Two people i know:
Shawn, Shin leiCharacters:
Shawn:
. Air-headed
. Somehow always lost in his thought
. Reserved, but opens up once u get to know him
. Walks with a slight hop in his step due to his b-boying
. Claims to be from the land of plastic surgery and k-pop, Korea
. Has a love for smelling things which he sees for some apparent reason
. Seems to have a love for apple products
. accommodating
Shin Lei
. Very very very fierce
. Gives intimidating looks to those she does not like
. Never takes an insult lying down
. Brilliant artist when it comes to painting
. Quick to seize any opportunity
. Known as the ''Dragon lady'
SITUATION
The air was froth with oil and the scent of different dishes all jumbled into one that it actually assaulted the sense of smell. having purchased their respective meals, Shawn and Shin lei proceeded to seek out a seat to rest their weary legs and tuck in to the purchased sandwich.
Like hawks scanning the horizon, the duo peered into the sea of patrons, hoping to chance upon an empty seat.
"Found one"
With a triumphant grin, Shawn moved in while Shin lei followed him as he made his way over. However, the sight which greeted them was not so welcoming.
In the middle of the table, like a flag on enemy territory, stood in clear view, the dreaded tissue paper. One of the many ways singaporeans stake claim to seats, the tissue paper was like a head on a stake to other patrons, "Stay Away, this seat is taken"
However, the issue was further compounded by the fact that this was a single seat. The opportunist shin lei immediately staked claim to the seat on proceeded to tuck in. More weary of the original owner returning, shawn on the other hand was more against the idea of sticking around.
The glaring tissue paper which once stood to deter patrons now served its purpose as shin lei helped herself to wiping the crumbs off her mouth. But this peaceful scene was about to be disrupted.
A rather displeased looking gentleman, returned to his "lair" only to realize he had been poached of his seat.
"Excuse me miss"
"Yeeeesssss" Turning around with the look of the devil in her eyes, and the image of a dragon behind her, the poor gentleman looked like as though satan himself was staring him in the eye.
"ittttsss ok, nothing at all.." as he left in a hurry.
"nahh, help yourself " as shin lei revered the seat to shawn with as slightly evil look in her eye....
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