TG4AC...sometimes [atoa&Sap/open]

"Oh, no, it's okay," I say, smiling.

Fyuori always said that I was a very proper person. "Johnathan," she would start, "You're the most modest and passive guy I've ever met. You need to toughen up a little. In case you get in the Games, y'know?"

Uh huh. Yeah. The Games. My mind wandering. Back to reality, please.

I took a closer look at her. She seemed familiar; she looked a bit like Terry, but shorter. Perhaps it was because I'd seen her in school...?

"Excuse me, but do I know you from somewhere?" I ask.

"I'm Johnathan," I say, looking at the dog accompanying her. It looked quite adorable; all I had at home was a fat cat (heaven knows how it stays that fat).

I bend down to pet the dog. "Is she yours?" I ask.

Well, obviously. That was a smart question.

"Oh. Well, she's really cute," I say, wondering where on earth the "cute" came from. "I have a cat; his name is Duke. He's this lazy rag that nobody knows how he stays so fat."

((Wait, two characters popped in. *is slightly confused))

I was slightly taken aback as she paid for my gum too. Again, Fyuori's words popped into my mind, "You're the most modest and passive guy I've ever met." Well, that was a good thing, right?

But either way, it still wasn't going to change the fact that this Lily here paid for MY gum.

It's just a pack of gum...

"Y-you didn't have to do that, y'know..." I said, trailing off.