The Tale of Teacher's First Love
The Tale of Teacher's First Love
Young Justice is back!
My friend Saiiki requested me to draw some of the girls in casual outfits.
(I was supposed to do my art homework but now I really don’t feel like it.)
YAY THESE ARE MY ALPHA TEAM BABIES.
Girls rule whoooohooo
Happy Olympics. :P
About to watch the opening ceremonies alksdhf;lahskd I LOVE THE OLYMPICS THEY MAKE ME HAPPY.
((Miimiimiiiiiyunnnn >:< reblogging on proper blogs is apparently so difficult for tmblr))
“Hey, what’s a bit of dust and a skinned knee when you get a show like that? I need to keep my joints nice and limber before they creak up. Besides, friends like you won’t think less of…
“You are such a brooder, and if no one else has told you they should. So it is stuck like that! Mom always said not to make funny faces, but then I guess some people are just born like that. Whoops, here’s my money,” fished from within her waistband, she put down a bundle of large bills safe in a plastic wrap, thanks to her mother’s foresight, “The usual contacts, please.”
With her business taken cared of, she had the luxury to be nosy again, “Say hey, Ogami, who are you sending to? You aren’t married, are you?”
[Title taken from that Tommy February song :U]
Classes at the Sung Academy were… bearable.
San Ming was a good student and had a decent shot at the University for when he finally graduated. But as of right now, when he could be devoting his time and energy towards the Revolution instead… His suspension from class was the best time of his life for working towards building momentum; and it wasn’t all wasted, he even got to the chance to chat with a sympathetic water-bender. It had been good.
But now that he was back, he had to face a few new realities, such as the fact that now his old “friends” and the people he usually spoke to in the morning were pointedly avoiding him. It hurt, slightly, but he shuffled aside that pain (Some sacrifices had to be made for the Revolution) and made it his mission to stand apart and away from the others.
From the benders who bullied him and he retaliated back against, and to the non-benders who were too cowardly to stand up and fight. (But he’d fight for them still, so they wouldn’t have to feel this way)
And that is how San Ming Joo found himself the morning he finally returned to class.
A few months into her first year of school, and Miyun was already missing her old life of errands and freedom. This school thing was really cutting into her fun time between chores. On the plus side, she actually met a few more benders now, although she found bending was the only thing they seemed to like to do. There were always going to be snoots, she probably should have seen it coming, but the fact that they were all benders…could they think of nothing else to do with their talents? Such bullies.
So of course she heard of the San Ming incident, where a lone guy decided to take on the bullies empty-handed. And she didn’t need two guesses to figure out the angry, brown-haired kid in front of the school was him. From what gossip had passed on, he wasn’t suspended just for throwing a few punches. Something to do with the Revolution, which had never seemed real enough for Miyun to worry until recently, when she caught some of her neighbors talking too. Miyun’s family was one nice, middle-class group of benders amongst the dozens of Triad members and elite. Just because she’d always stood up for her non-bending friends didn’t make them trust all benders in general.
Spurred on by the curiosity and characteristic lack of restraint, she skipped over to the cautious bubble around her dissident classmate. His set jaw and furrowed brow reminded her enough of the disapproving types she liked to bother, and her impish grin came easily.
“Hey there, frowny, it’s San Ming, right? Heard you were pretty heroic a few weeks ago.” There was a sudden, wary silence around them as Miyun decided to become gossip herself. She wished she was wearing her usual outfit instead of just leggings under a skirt; you get underestimated in a skirt, “You don’t look like the type to lose. I bet you really gave it to them, and I wish I could’ve watched.”
I may or may not have made one to troll you all and get away unscathed…
Ang, get your Meelo up and let’s terrorize Republic City >:D
Ohmygoodness, I go off to explore Alaska, or as Ang calls it the Northern Water Tribe, for a week and suddenly so much activity T A T;; Let me in on itttt.
New characters too! Miyun would like to meet - and possibly pull pranks - with you all * ~ *
((I’d love to write something with you m’dear! Oh, and I need to find it, but I drew Miyun again in a group shot somewhere in my blog OTL))
LOL just saw it, I dig the harem ahahaa xDD <333 I must follow your lead and fanartz everyone too. We’re kind of stuck in that gala rp, aren’t we, but we can do a sort of “sometime after that assuming they’ve met” rp?
Ohmygoodness, I go off to explore Alaska, or as Ang calls it the Northern Water Tribe, for a week and suddenly so much activity T A T;; Let me in on itttt.
New characters too! Miyun would like to meet - and possibly pull pranks - with you all * ~ *
HOLY BALLS YOU WENT TO ALASKA?!
i go to college in fairbanks. <3
Whaaat, really? I don’t think I went near there…? But even if I was I was on a cruise that went Ketchikan-Juneau-Skagway sadly, it was all beautiful though even without wifi Q v Q
Whales and eagles and boat trips and mountains that look really fun to live near <3
WAIT WAIT THIS IS CANON. AMON COMING FROM ONE OF THE WATER TRIIIIBES (Miyun what were you doing there though)
Ohmygoodness, I go off to explore Alaska, or as Ang calls it the Northern Water Tribe, for a week and suddenly so much activity T A T;; Let me in on itttt.
New characters too! Miyun would like to meet - and possibly pull pranks - with you all * ~ *
