Like they said. One of the best in the school~
It’d be hard for Sarah to forget just how much of a snuggle monster Ash can be.
Took ages for Julie to get used to.
Andrew is KOREAN. If his parents are traditional at all I bet they are TOTALLY flipping their shit. Andrew is going out with a blond, befreckled, round-eye girl. They are probably calling out an exorcist.
(Stop with the GAAH stuff. My wife looks just like Min Hua and I’m 6’4″ and Caucasian. Meeting my wannabe inlaws for the first time was kinda… …tense. I’ve LIVED this shit, I can laugh about it, I’m not insulting anybody, I get where they’re coming from.)
Noo noo, you’ve got it perfectly. I’m guessing that Andrew is gonna go home to a weekend of the “silent treatment” punctuated with small volcanic eruptions, usually late at night, that are pretty much forgotten the next day, until the evening, when they are repeated.
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All-Purpose Guru
I know that Ash has the cuddles for everyone, kinda like Rei…
…I hope that Sarah remembers that too.
Andrew seems to be a straight-up cool guy.
Ryan Gindlesperger
Like they said. One of the best in the school~
It’d be hard for Sarah to forget just how much of a snuggle monster Ash can be.
Took ages for Julie to get used to.
All-Purpose Guru
OOOOOO, second thought (it’s late.)
Andrew is KOREAN. If his parents are traditional at all I bet they are TOTALLY flipping their shit. Andrew is going out with a blond, befreckled, round-eye girl. They are probably calling out an exorcist.
(Stop with the GAAH stuff. My wife looks just like Min Hua and I’m 6’4″ and Caucasian. Meeting my wannabe inlaws for the first time was kinda… …tense. I’ve LIVED this shit, I can laugh about it, I’m not insulting anybody, I get where they’re coming from.)
Ryan Gindlesperger
Too real?
I’m glad this is coming across well. Relatable tropes are best tropes.
All-Purpose Guru
Noo noo, you’ve got it perfectly. I’m guessing that Andrew is gonna go home to a weekend of the “silent treatment” punctuated with small volcanic eruptions, usually late at night, that are pretty much forgotten the next day, until the evening, when they are repeated.
Don’t ask me how I know this.