#squishingjello

what’s the big deal??? if they like exo they like exo? i doubt the band cares……..

my name is Fatma. lets say im having a concert and there are people who are attending my concert with merchs that writes "Jennifer" on them who is another artist in the same area with me. you know what i'd do? i'd go and tell them "excuse me. but there is not someone with the name Jennifer here. i think you came to the wrong place" so you see it IS  big deal actually.

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Ugh people can be so rude. Why bother going to a concert if you’re going to support a group other than the one whose concert you’re at?!?

it's so cute!!!!

right, when people get all into the trend of something it is disrespectful to those who suffer. it makes their situation into something shiny and faddish that can be forgotten about as soon as people get tired of the trend.

squishingjello said: i’m 3 away high five

❁ tagged (wow i got tagged) by the ever so fabulous Junblah❁

QUESTIONS:

1: What are you wearing?

❁ Black shorts, and a green hoodie

2: Ever been in love?

❁ yes and no (it may have been, lets not get into that)

3: Ever had a terrible breakup?

❁ Nope

4: How tall are you?

❁ 5'1 T.T

5: How much do you weigh?

❁ 116 lbs? last time i checked

6: Any tattoos?

❁ Nope (but i want some)

7: Any piercings?

❁ Just the usual ear ones

8: OTP’s?

❁ I dont know, tbh. I dont ship that much (except kristen and joseph so cute)

9: Favourite Shows?

❁ Sherlock, Merlin, American Horror Story (this is excluding anime because that's a long ass list)

10: Favourite Bands?

❁ B.A.P, Teen Top, NU'EST, Fall Out Boy, 5SOS, The Vamps, Paramore, Panic! at the Disco, All Time Low, Spica, You Me at Six

11: Something you miss?

❁ The absence of responsibility in my life

12: Favourite Song?

❁ Yes. well, atm, Rat A Tat by Fall Out Boy

13: How old are you?

❁ 17! ms. dancing queen :D

14: Zodiac Sign

❁ Capricorn

15: Qualities you look for in a partner?

❁ Someone who isnt, in a nutshell, a total dick. He should have a good head on his shoulders, and also needs to have a sense of humor so he knows that if i accidentally say something offensive as a joke, that that effect wasn't my intention. Someone who will make me feel loved/wanted, and also someone who's not afraid to do silly things with me.

16: Favourite quote?

❁ "Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we're here, we should dance", and "Some women are lost to the fire; others are born from it"

17: Favourite Actor?

❁ Martin Freeman, Scarlet Johansson, Benedict Cumberbatch, Chris Evans, Jeremy Renner and Tom Hiddleston

18: Favourite Color?

❁ Blue ^^

19: Loud or Soft music?

❁ Both

20: Where do you go when you’re sad?

❁ Usually my room, but i just kinda listen to my ipod, and i drift away, so physically: my room, mentally: nowhere i guess

21: How long does it take you to shower?

❁ 30-45 minutes

22: How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?

❁ When I have school, around 25 minutes, 30 if i put makeup on. On the weekend, about 10 minutes or so

23: Ever been in a physical fight?

❁ Not really

24: Turns ons?

❁ ABS. j-just abs ❁ plaid shirts (sleeves either down or rolled up) ❁Confident flirting (idk why, cockiness in flirting just gets to me)

25: Turn offs?

❁ being all the -ists (racist, sexist, etc.) ❁ being high-n-mighty and just a douche ❁ too many tattoos (ya gotta have balance ya get me?)

26: The reason I joined tumblr?

❁ Tbh, I don't remember whoops

27: Your biggest fear?

❁ The people I love most hating me/becoming a monster losing it

28: Last thing that made you cry?

❁ I had another moment where I felt worthless and felt like I wouldn't amount up to anything

29: Last time you said you loved someone?

❁ today, to my mama :3

30: Meaning behind your tumblr name?

❁ Kpop ruined my life? I cant get out of this man o.o

31: Last book you read?

❁ Blood Red Road by Moira Young

32: The book you’re currently reading?

❁ Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad for english

33: Last show you watched?

❁ Black Butler: Book of Circus Episode 2 (soo good >o<)

34: Last person you talked to?

❁ My mama

35: The relationship between you and the last person you texted?

❁ He's a junior at my high school who I befriended when he was a freshman, so I call him my fishie :3

36: Favourite Snack?

❁ Cashews, or chips

37: Places you want to visit?

❁ Disney World, France, London, Japan, Scotland, New Zealand, South Korea (I want to travel okay?!)

38: Last place you were?

❁ Target

39: Do you have a crush?

❁ I have a boyfriend, does this count?

40: Last time you kissed someone?

❁ Last day of school

41: Last time you were insulted?

❁ uuuummmmm, yesterday i think?

42: Favourite flavour of candy?

❁ Chocolate

43: What instruments do you play?

❁ uuuuuummmmmm, vocal cords? (i can play a mean recorder too xD)

44: Favourite piece of jewelry?

❁ watches

45: Last sport you played?

❁ none??? Dont remember :P

46: Last song you sang? ❁ King of Anything by Sara Bareilles

47: Favourite chat up line?

❁ Hey, wasup?

48: Have you ever used it?

❁ Yup

49: Last time you hung out with someone?

❁ last friday, I had a pool party at ma house with some good friends of mine ^^

50: Who should answer these questions next? (how many people do i tag???)

Zelo, school, skateboard:

He quickly grabs his schoolbag, he tosses it onto his bed and places the kitten down on his said fluffy bed. He rushes around to search for the pouch he knows he has somewhere. It was a stupid gift from Himchan who said it would look cute on him. Looking under the bed, he grabs the light blue pouch and brushes off the dust, making the kitten on the bed sneeze. He pulls it over his head and tightens it around his waist. Rushing into the hallway closet, he grabs some towels and lines the bottom of the pouch with it before placing the kitten carefully into the pouch. He pets her head with a smile as she sticks her head out of the top. Grabbing his bag and pulling on a hoodie, he heads to the kitchen for some cookies and grabs the container of chicken and rice on the counter, his lunch.

Checking his watch, he hurries out the door with his skateboard in his hand. He straps the board in front of his bag and tosses it onto his back, thrusting his arms into the hoops as he grabs the bike in the garage. He rides it down the street, the kitten safe in the pouch. Turning at the end of the street, he stops at the sixth house, smiling at the girl rushing out the door. He lifts a hand and waves towards her as she hurries down the stairs. As she sits down behind him, her hands grabbing his waist, he pushes with his leg and they're off. He bikes a bit faster than usual, as pointed out by his friend, or rather, a younger student of the school a few blocks from his. He promised to take her to school in the morning when she moved in last year to the neighborhood and didn't know anyone. Of course she didn't know him then either, but he approached her after some bullies started to pick on her. Since he was much taller than them, the bullies left her alone. He kept the promise since then and it's been a year already.

He drops her off her at her junior high and waves goodbye, watching head inside before going off to his own school six blocks away. Putting his bike into the rack, he pulls up the pouch, smiling when the kitten used the ride to curl up and sleep. He heads into the building of boredom where he'll be drained of all individuality for the next few hours until he's free of the torment again. As he enters the building, he nods his head at the teachers, the staff, vice principal and the principal himself. It's kinda of a celebrity to the staff of the school. Well, not really. They just know about his situation and how much he does not need to be in school since he has high grades. He did have straight As in his classes and maintained a 4.0 GPA, first in his class and his previous schools. So, what does he need school for? Oh right, the human interaction. You can feel the sarcasm. Why would he want to be around people who thinks they are smart when they aren't and parade around like some bigot? The school is full of nitwits, nincompoops, simpletons and nimrods?

He heads to class carefully, taking a seat and pulling the pouch to his lap. He pulls the zipper loose to give the kitten more air if she needed it. The bell rings and class starts, though he's not paying attention. It's math and he hates math, but he's good at it. He doesn't even need to take his classes, but because the school feels the other students will feel inferior to him because they are too lazy to study and are like three years behind him, he HAS to come. He's helping a bar owner balancing his income and expenses and stuff and he has other places that are trying to get him to do theirs too. He can also fix electronics, calculated the most complicated problem the school can possible give him in minutes without a calculator. Staying in the school bores him and quite frankly, is a waste of his time. The only reason he's in school is because...

He jolts in his seat and looks down, shifting the opening of the pouch to find the kitten nom-ing on his finger. Mumbling a quiet, 'you're hungry?', he pulls his lunch from his bag and peels the container open. He jumps when the teacher shouts out his name, mispronouncing it for the nth time again. He grumbles at the teacher telling him not to eat in class. He's not even eating and it wouldn't even be him eating. Of course he won't tell the stupid bald headed teacher who thinks his still hot and all the female teachers are after him. Like, seriously?

Well, Baldie must have not liked the look on his face cuz he got called out to do a problem. He scoffs and stands up, pulling a piece of chicken from his lunch and dropping it into the pouch. He ignores the snickers from the other students about his 'girly' bag around his waist. One makes an attempt to grab it, but the moron is too late and he grabs the offending wrist with his hand, asking loudly if he'll keep his pervert hands off his ass because even though he's hot and cute, he's not into morons. He flings the hand away and pulls the pouch to his front as he continues to the head of the classroom, taking the chalk from Baldie and ignoring the idiot of a teacher's comment about him being girly and might be gay and stuff. He rolls his eyes and finishes the problem in less than half a minute, tossing the chalk back to the teacher with a grimace. When Baldie comments on it, he apologizes for being irresistible but he's not into pervert old bald men who things they still in their teens and going after anything in a skirt and states how he shouldn't go after little boys just because the female population doesn't find him irresistible because chances are, the male population is as equally grossed out by him. He bows his head politely, though for appearances and returns to his seat as the other students laughs and talk among themselves.

By the time the class ends, a third of his chicken is gone and kitty had went back to sleep. The next few classes went by in a blink of an eye and it's lunch time. He sits down in his usual place and pulls out his lunch, half eaten chicken with rice, kimchi, and some kimbap. There's enough to feed both him and the kitten. As me eats his lunch, kitty decides to poke her head out, this time, reaching up and poking her head to look into the container. With his help, kitty climbs up onto the picnic table and sticks her head in side. He pushes the piece of chicken towards the kitten and shoves his share towards the the other side. He grabs his water bottle from his bag and pours enough on the lid of the container for the kitten.

The rest of the afternoon classes, which is his ceramic class, the only one that he exactly enjoys besides lunch, but that isn't a class. The class after ceramics is gym, which is also stupid because the other boys are jealous of his height and makes every attempt to crash into him. Both classes are not kitty-friendly at all. Maybe he can ask someone to help him watch over him for those too classes. But who?

He groans when a body slams into him, but smiles when he sees who it is. Kim Himchan. He quickly explains his situation and holds up the pouch with a pout on his face. He puts on sad eyes and the aegyo doubles when the kitten pokes her head out, let a soft meow and turns her round blue eyes towards Himchan, who immediately squeals and pulls the kitten from the pouch. He takes the kitten from Himchan's grubby hands and puts her back into the pouch, hissing at how he needs to keep the kitten in the pouch at all times because people in the school are after her. He sighs and explains about the boys at the skate park who, unfortunately, are in the same school as they are. The older man promises to look out for the kitten and says he'll even take kitty to Yongguk who doesn't need to move a finger to protect her.

Despite being uneasy, he knows the others can protect his golden bundle of fur, especially since Daehyun and Youngjae are loved by the music department, Himchan by the cooking department, Yongguk by almost all departments for his ability to get students to behave, and Jongup by the sports. Although, they don't know about the groups other 'activities' like beating up the bullies in the school and promising to throw them into the ocean with their feet cemented and stuff. Or rather, no one believes the students who tell since they're all model and ideal students. It's unbelievable about how stupid the teachers are.

Ceramics is easy for him and he's able to make something for kitty, a water bowl and a food bowl, and have enough time to go into the class next to his, the weaving class. With half the time it takes the others, he smiles proudly at the basket he weaved for kitty. Grabbing his bag, he heads back to his ceramics class, pleading with the teacher if he can finish and takes the bowls home the dame day because they are presents for a very special kitty. The teacher promises to put on the final coat and tells him to pick it up at the end of the school day.

He hurries into Youngjae's knitting class and asks the other if he can knit him something warm, and whispers into his ear, for a golden kitty with blue eyes. He hugs the other in gratitude and heads over the Daehyun's class and whines at the other for a tag  in the shape of a sleeping cat on a basket cuz Daehyun's talented like that. The older boy agrees and makes him promise to show the princess off to him. After another grateful hug, he heads to Yongguk's class, Music Production, and drops off his basket, asking the young producer to help pick up the name tag and whatever Youngjae is making for him. He switches his bags of books for his bag of clothes and runs out of the room.

Checking his watch again, he realizes he has ten minutes to get on the opposite side of their very large high school/college campus. He passes by a nearly empty hall and stops abruptly at the sight of Himchan cooing at the kitten and comforting it while Jongup threatening to beat up the kid from calling the pretty kitty hurtful names. The warning bell rings and he makes a mad dash to his next class. He sprints at the last hundred meters and makes it through the door, sliding nearly a third way into the gym in his attempt to stop. The Field and Track, and baseball teams didn't try to recruit him for nothing.

The class ended as fast as it started and nothing has changed. He still above the others, literally since he's the tallest, and still able to keep everyone on their toes. He rushes through his shower and stuffs his things into his bag. Without waiting for his hair to dry, he hurries to the studio where he greets the kitten with a loud squeal and 'kitty!' and nuzzles the kittens nose while the kitty nearly screams out 'Stahp, no. Too much love.' and pushes her paws on his face. He places kisses on kitty's face and cuddles her before putting her down in the basket on top of the soft puffy pillow Youngjae made for the little princess in light blue with tinsels at the corner and golden threads on the edges. The name tag dangles in front of his face and he takes it, smiling at the workmanship. As expected from Jung Daehyun. He flips it around to see the name engraved on the back, 'Queenie'.  Well, she's a princess for now.

The kitten lets out a long meow and that's all it takes for the six boys to fuss over her, asking if she needs her pillow fluffed or if she needs water or food and running all over the studio to get what her highness wants. As they fuss and rush all over the place, the little princess jumps down from her royal cushion and runs over to the backpack on the floor, climbing onto the skateboard and sitting on top of it. He smiles as she turns to him and lets out a 'meow!'. He squeals and grabs the kitten from his skateboard and nuzzles her face again, making her try and push away from him with all four of her little paws. He puts her back in her pouch and grabs his bag and skateboard.

Rushing outside, he jumps onto his skateboard and goes around the inner yard of the campus, smiling as he goes around, turning and carefully going around the marks on the ground. He can see from the corner of his eyes, the others watching him. The pain on his side tells him of the presence of his golden princess' claws as she climbs him like a tree, stopping on his shoulders and carefully gripping on as she enjoys the breeze and the ride. He rubs his finger on her little head and makes a sharp turn, causes his heart to leap at the sudden lack of claws, but feeling relieved a second later at the weight in his hoodie. The kitten climbs out again and digs her claws deeper into his shoulder, determined to stay in place as he continues to go around the yard, complaining with a mournful 'meow' when he slows down. He smiles as he picks up his pace again, listening to Daehyun and Youngjae cheering him for his simple tricks and Himchan shouting something about a skater boy and his kitten. He can see Yongguk wiggling in his attempt to dance as Daehyun and Youngjae starts sing, 'he's a skater boy she's a skater kitten', or something like that. It doesn't matter, as long as his princess is happy. Maybe when she gets older, he can teach her some tricks too.

Zelo, park, skateboard:

It was a sunny summer day when he decided to skip class and go to the park with his skateboard. Despite the nagging feeling telling him to stay home, he just couldn't. It was nice with a little breeze and the sun was smiling down at him. He just HAD to leave. So, grabbing his keys, wallet, phone and his skateboard, he head towards the nearby park, flipping and jumping over debris sailing across the block.

He turns his head with a smile and picks up his speed, carefully bending down, scooping the kitten into his arms. The kitten, a golden tabby, stares at him with warm blue eyes. A girl rushes out, kisses the kitten and tells him to take care of her, waves and runs off before he could refuse. How is he going to take care of the kitten if he's going to the park? He flinches as the kitten's claws dig into his shoulders, climbing back into his vest's and sits there. She places her front paws on his shoulder, her claws digging into the fabric and looking around from her six feet tall outpost. At least someone's happy.

Zelo resumes his journey towards the park, this time a lot more careful with his little passenger on board. Approaching the park, he sees the rail he always needs to jump over to get inside. He places a hand on the kitten's head, petting here with his fingers before holding her down, his palm over her head and upper back. A smile breaks out on his face when he jumps and hears a soft 'meow' next to his ear and the kitten's tail hitting his fingers. He can feel the kitten's ears brush against his hand. Landing on the ground again, he pulls the kitten out of his hood and rubs his head affectionately. He notices the soft baby fur sticking out from the kitten's blonde head and mumbles a soft 'squishy' in which the kitten replies with another soft cry. He kisses the kitten's head and makes his way into the skate park with the kitten in his hand.

After doing a few simple tricks, he glances down at the kitten in his hand, wondering if he should put kitty down or continue with her. He heads over to the bench, deciding to not give kitty a heart attack by being in the air, though kitty won't know anything. Putting kitty on his lap, he rubs her head and watches as she starts tugging on the string of his vest. He tugs the string and watches as the kitty tugs back in a game of tug-o-war. With his hands behind the kitty, he lets the kitty tug as much as she wants.

He frowns at the shadow looming over him and looks up to find three boys looking down at the kitten on his lap. He never liked them. They were the ones that would pick on him because he was not as tanned as they were and they would make jokes at him. From the looks on their faces, he knows they're up to no good. He tenses at the sound of the kitty's painful cry. He pulls back his arm and sends it flying into the boy's nose, making him drop the kitty, which he caught protectively in his hands. He coos at the kitty as she coughs and wheezes, trying to get air back into her little lungs.

He glares at the boys, standing up with the kitten in his arms. He's younger, but a head taller than the stupid teens. Grabbing his board, he steps forward in a threat, a scowl on his face like a protective tiger and her cub. His board drops to the ground and he skates away, cooing and kissing the kitten's blonde head and checking for injuries on his tiny body. The sound of a scared cry from the kitten and her claws digging into his shoulder makes him turn around to see the teens chasing after him. He holds the kitten carefully and picks up speed, zooming pass fire hydrants and people on the street. A smile appears on his face as he jumps over a fallen trash can, earning a high pitched meow from the kitten as if she's cheering for him.

The houses start to fade as the stores come into view. He turns into the alley behind the row of shops, glancing back to see the teens following behind him. He smirks at their shouts grabs the attention of the guard sitting at the back door of the bar. The mountain of a man leans forward to look, his muscles tensing as he clenches his fist. The man knows him, heck the entire bar does. He tutors the owner's kid in his lessons and occasionally does their accounting, though he has no idea why they won't trust a more qualified person to do it.

A loud 'hyung' towards the man and the said man is up on his feet, prepared to help out in anyway necessary. As he gets closer, he sees the man grabs his punching bag from it's place on the hook. The teens are getting closer, just because he slowed down slightly to call out to the man. He ducks his head in time and feels the wind of the punching bag as it goes over his head. He makes it through safety and turns around with a smile, stopping momentarily to see the three teens being pulled onto their feet by the man and his newly arrived partner. He mumbles to the kitten, telling her to say good bye as he skates out of the alleyway and heads back home. He has to prepare for school.