@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ "We're going to need a camera crew for that," Lily chuckled calmly. She turned her attention the town outside her window as the soft yet cool breeze swept over her face and her ashy brown hair. The town was moving swiftly pass them with cozy looking buildings, and nice people taking their evening strolls. This town was bigger than the one Lily came from, yet it still moved slowly with all it life, she liked that. "That's nice of him, I wish my parents accompanied me on my move here, I know they would like it," Lily said with a lazy grin before quickly moving on to the topic of Tyler himself. "You do know you can be eye-catching? I think everyone feels that way because they don't know their own charm, y'know?" Lily commented not expecting an answer. She turned her attention back to the baker as he answered her question, the look he shot her made her laugh and shake her head at him. "I do, but I make time to study," Lily nodded, her eyes glanced to the side as she thought about the next thing she was going to say. "Why go to college if you're not going to have fun? I think you should come to one with me," Lily suggested, the look in her blazing blue eyes turning sly as she raised her trimmed brows at Tyler.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ He couldn't help the scoff that left him as he slipped behind the steering wheel. "Please, if you're running, make sure the vehicle is in motion for plus points," Tyler joked, fastening his seatbelt. As he reached for the keys in the ignition, his eyes dropped where Lily's fingers pressed against the window controls. He smiled with a gentle shake of his head and he started up the engine, pulling out of the parking lot. "It really is. It depends on when you're at the bakery. In the past, I used to work full time. But nowadays, I'm only helping dad out. He wanted me to go to school so he let's me make my own schedule. Though I wouldn't be surprised if I wasn't the most eye-catching person in the room, if you know what I mean," Tyler snorted, driving comfortably and casually, one hand on the wheel and the other of the gear stick. At the next question, Tyler gave Lily a look that said 'are you kidding', with an incredulous half-smile and a raised eyebrow. "Isn't it obvious? I'm the epitome of the frat-boy phenomenon," he joked, looking ahead again. "Kidding. Nah, not often. Do you?"
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ Lily softly snorted through her button nose at the response to her teasing, she was expecting that, sort of. From what she figured, Tyler was socially awkward, despite there being rough edginess to him earlier. He seemed sweet and with the people she hung out with, he was a textbook nerd, although a bit more cuter than the ones in her classes. Lily sped up as he beckoned her to the exit of the shop. She would have took a bag, but in between the handling of food she was sure she would have touched him. "Now, I'm not afraid of a stranger driving, it's the driving skills I'm afraid of. If I have to hold onto the door handle then I'm making a run for it," Lily chuckled as she got inside the car. She crossed her shapely legs over each other and buckled herself in as she waited for Tyler to get in. Once he did she wasted no time playing with the controls of the window on her side, rolling it all the way down. "It's funny how this is my first time meeting you, I see you more in the chatrooms than I do in the bakery, and I'm there pretty often," Lily said as she looked over to Tyler. "Do you go to any parties on campus?" She asked already knowing the answer.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ Tyler chuckled, shaking his head at Lily's insecurity over her baking skills. From experience, he could say that anyone could bale as long as they followed whatever decent recipe they had at hand. "I would, yes," Tyler proclaimed sincerely. "I-... That I don't know," he gnawed on his bottom lip for a moment, remembering all the times he couldn't work past his complexes to approach Lily, whether it was online or in person at school. For a brief second, not knowing better, Tyler thought Lily was going to leave the open bag randomly somewhere. Though, if he was being honest, he wouldn't mind. In fact, he would probably help her hide the evidence just for a slight rush of adrenaline. Lfting his shoulders up and letting them nonchalantly fall, he responded to the teasing, "Sure, why not? It's not like I'd let you walk to the bakery when I'm already heading there." He finished packing the bags and fully turned to her, ready to go. "Am I? I haven't noticed," he chuckled, looking at his exposed, lean arms as of the evidence of his sweetness was supposed to be visible. He nodded his head towards the exit, silently beckoning her to follow him to his car. He loaded the bags into the trunk and opened the door for Lily on the passenger's side of the car. "Of course, as long as you're not scared of a stranger driving," he joked, also mildly surprised that she took him up on the offer.
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ "Make it myself?" Lily repeated as if the idea was absurd. She let Tyler take her basket with little to no resistance, and she followed him around the the little shop like she was his shadow, her eyes eyeing all the ingredients she had no clue what they were for, and touching utensils they passed by as well. "I rather you show me how to do it this time, you're pretty much the expert here," Lily grinned at the back of his head as he kept it moving. "You would really do that?" Lily asked, her brows slightly furrowed, a bit unsure if she should take advantage of such an offer. "How come I haven't met you sooner?" Lily said with a simper as she abandoned the basket in a random aisle. She opened the package of little chocolates and spilled them in her hands before she leaned her head back and dropped the chocolate bits of sweetness in . She liked her morning buttery croissants, but other than that, she did not have much of a sweet tooth, but when the urge kicked in she could be quite desperate for something to snack on. Lily pushed the open box of half eaten chocolates towards the cashier, the odd look of judgement didn't miss her and she did not care, she paid for her things with her card and thanked the person behind the counter before she picked up the chocolates again and ate another few of the tiny drops. "You wanna give me a ride?" Lily asked him back teasing him. "Yeah, I can go for one. I don't know when the next bus might come around," She shrugged. The bus zones and schedules from earlier had left her brain dead, along with finding the right ingredients for her "digestion destroying dessert", she'd rather leave the headache for the next thing that decided to plague her nerves. "You're sweet, Tyler," Lily complimented nonchalantly. It was genuine and a simple observation, not many people gave rides to total strangers.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ "I can show you how to do it," Tyler piped up immediately, taking Lily's basket to return most of the goods inside of it. "You can make it yourself later," he explained with a little shrug. "Or you can stop by the bakery and I can make one for you. Or you can get whatever you'd like," he looked over at Lily with a smile, handing her the basket with only the chocolates inside. "I could bring you fresh pastries to school right out the oven if you'd... uh... like?" Mid sentence, he realized what he was saying, or offering would be a better word, to a stranger. Well, a stranger he actually wanted to befriend. It didn't seem like a bad start. "Oh, right," Tyler quickly grabbed some of the ingredients that were listed on his phone and packed his basket with edible decorations and gave Lily a thumb up. "We can go," he grinned, nodding his head towards the cash registers. He let Lily go first before he paid for the goods with the bakery's company card. "My car's outside if you-" he stopped for a second, also stopping his grocery packing to look at Lily a little concerned, "if you don't mind me giving you a ride there?"
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ Lily could only chuckle at the response about her baking skills, she was definitely below amateur in that department compared to her cooking. "Yeah, you can," Lily replied with no hesitation. Her embarrassment from just a few moments ago died down to a pinch that kept tugging at the back of her mind. She smiled wider as Tyler made his appearance before her again, but she looked at her basket of ingredients too when he pointed to it. "I think we should go to the bakery, I probably won't touch this again after having your help," Lily admitted with a shrug as she held up the basket. "I'm keeping the chocolates by the way, is there anything else you need?" She asked as she lowered her blue eyes to the empty basket in Tyler's hand. She was sure he did not come in here to scope her out while she was in unnatural territory to her.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ "You do? Oh- Great, okay," his apology being accepted somewhat surprised the baker. The reason why was a mystery, but he wouldn't question it. He was sincere after all. "Yeah, it's kinda obvious," Tyler smiled at her confession, not hiding his amusement about the other's lack of baking skills. "Can I approach? My toes are about to break," he grunted with the same amused smile on his face, dropping back down on the soles of his feet. With more spirit and energy, he walked over the aisle to enter the one Lily was in, looking in her basket one more time. "I'll be more than happy to make it. Uh... do you want come over to the bakery? Or... my place or your place? Because two of those options don't require you buying all those," he chuckled, pointing at the goods in Lily's basket.
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ Lily sighed as she brought her fingers to comb through her hair, she was embarrassed by how she acted and she was starting to feel a bit overwhelmed. She looked around at the aisle she was in again, more powders and other things she did not recognize, she needed to get out of here. The now familiar flat yet boyish voice of Tyler's had caught her off guard again, she was not expecting for him to follow her after he thought she was going to eat him. Lily looked over in the direction of Tyler's voice coming from the other side of the aisle, curious and a dumbfounded by what he meant by "he didn't mean it". "It's okay, you never know if I go cannibal mode on you," She spoke lowly as she turned away from his voice. "I forgive you," Lily said after a strong pause of thought. She truly did believe he was sorry, he wouldn't be talking to her through the peep of an aisle if he wasn't. The thought brought on a small smile, which she directed towards Tyler as she stood closer to the shelf, she looked up, the corners of her eyes crinkling at the amusing sight of him looking over her. "Will you really? I think I would like it better if you made it anyway. I don't know a thing about baking. If it's not that obvious yet,"
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ Lily's exit, shocked Tyler and left him slightly flabbergasted. Did he offend her? The last thing he wanted to do, really. With a heavy sigh, the prospect of possible friendship disappeared along with her, and he slowly realized he was not cut out for the social life at all. Tyler's teeth ground, and he shook his head once, before leaving the entire basket there to go look for Lily. He knew the general direction she went in, but he had to glance into each aisle to be sure. In the end, all he could go by was a peeking top of the head, which he prayed was Lily's. He leaned against the top shelf which was a bit shorter than him in a small shop like this, and he got on his tiptoes to look over it. "Lily? I didn't mean it," Tyler spoke, feeling like a proper creep talking to someone's crown instead of their face. "I've always wanted to talk to you. Even at school. I- You seem like a fun person, and I thought..." he sighed, his toes starting to hurt a little. He knew this would come at some point. He wasn't good with people. "Would you uh allow me to make that mug cake for you? As an apology?" Tyler suggested, preparing himself to be rejected. "I'm really sorry for saying that, I don't really think you would eat me."
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ "Not many people I know study that," Lily commented as she looked at all the dry ingredients he was putting inside her basket, she had no clue besides tonight when the next time she might touch them again. She hoped she was going to like this little project compared to her other shenanigans. Lily looked at everything Tyler's hand touched and she tried to listen to his advice, but it was all going in one ear and out the other, whatever she did later on would have to suffice. "Huh?" Lily asked incredulously. The expression on her face was a mixture of amusement and confusion, her lips twitched upwards as she started to slowly laugh, thinking it was a joke. "No? I mean, your head can't fit in my mouth so there's no need to eat you," She said still laughing, but seeing the distance he made between them and the frightened look he had, it made her smile drop and her eyes turned with sympathy. "I'm sorry, I-I'm not going to eat you. I can't eat people. I've been here for at least an hour so I'm frustrated. Sorry—thank you for helping me—I have to go," Lily smiled stiffly at the boy before she hurriedly left the aisle to find a new one to skulk in. Her hands had become clammy around the handle of the basket, and her lips pursed together as she rethought the whole interaction. Just another person to avoid was all, there was nothing she could do about it now, especially with the pride she had.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ "Trust me, it ain't gon' be good if you go by those recipes," Tyler said, pulling his hand away from the displayed flours, shrugging at his opinion. "They either use one whole egg for a tiny little mug or none at all. It's either too eggy, or dry as f-...as I don't know what," Tyler explained, looking from Lily back to the shelves and sighing a little as she was hell-bent on preparing this internet trend at home. "If you want to make something, here," the baker set his basket on the floor, and started picking up the ingredients he would most preferably use. The name brand ingredients were not cheap, but he knew how well they worked rather than picking the cheaper options, which could probably do the job just the same. It was a professional deformation. He packed her basket with goods, out of which she could probably feed a whole street with mug cakes. "You do get to use the microwave. Two minutes is all you need. Well, 70 to 90 seconds," Tyler explained adding the last tiny bag of mixed chocolate chips. "Hm?" he looked up as if her additional question was out of the realm of reality. "No," he scoffing incredulously. "I study linguistics," Tyler corrected Lily, picking up his basket. "If you plan on making it with the eggs, I'd suggest making larger amount of batter so you can have more servings and the dough won't be... icky," the boy added, taking in the stance of the other. Looking from side to side, he wondered if he was going to get jumped or scolded. He didn't know who and what Lily was, and if his friend's 'kind words' were true, he was about to get eaten for daring to give her advice. "You're not going to murder me, right? I just wanted to help," Tyler sputtered in one breath and took another big step back.
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ "That's because I can't. If I can't cook, then my nosy neighbors should watch what I put in the oven too," Lily chuckled at her own remark. The change in Tyler's expression was evident, it made her blink a few times and look elsewhere, an awkward habit. She tried to keep the friendly smile from slipping at the change of demeanor from the boy. This would have been one of those times she wished she took advantage of her powers, but going in people's heads needed her touch and more importantly, their consent. It was a new standard Lily tried to hold herself to. Hearing the complaints about the simple dish made her lips pinch and her eyebrows arch together, of course he would have something to say, he was sort of a baker after all. "I like them," She admitted, not crestfallen, but with a stubbornness that would not make her stray from her three minute dishes that saved her an hour of cooking. Lily nodded at Tyler's question, but seeing him put back the flour she may have needed made an audible breath that sounded like she had been kicked leave her lips. "How do you know it's going to be the worst thing on a plate? I still want to make it," Lily said, nose high and her arms crossing over her chest. A few thoughts ran through her head, she was acting like a child to someone she just met, she was being mean, and it was not that serious. After a few seconds of her internal debate, she turned from the shelves and looked to Tyler. "Do I still get to use my microwave?" She asked, knowing most likely not, she just wanted to have her way somewhat. "Is this what you go to school for?" She asked next, her tone no longer haughty or whiney. He did mention they went to the same school, and she had never seen him on campus before. Maybe it was the fact she always had her attention on other things that weren't school appropriate.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ Tyler scoffed with a half-smile, ease washing over him after Lily recognized him. "Baker's boy and the baking boy, yeah," he corrected, standing up properly and taking a respective step away from her. "You didn't mention you bake," Tyler chuckled, looking between the brunette and the dry ingredients. Although, as soon as he heard the dish she wanted to prepare, the thrill of a potential mutual interest that could spark conversation suddenly died down. "I've heard," Tyler nodded with a stiff full body reaction, obviously disapproving of the concept as it was. "I'm still surprised no one contracted something from that ," the boy snorted while rolling his eyes. Biting back his honest opinion, he smiled stiffly, and reached for a self-raising flour as he would, but stopping midway to look at Lily. "Are you going to make the one in the cup and in a microwave?" Tyler asked, realizing that he wasn't supposed to choose the ingredients he would use for a legitimate 5 minute mug cake, but the mainstream digestion destroyer. "Are you sure you want to eat charcoal on the outside and raw batter on the inside and have a stomachache at best?" Tyler asked, leaving the flour on the shelf, leaning against it instead, ready to help the girl choose the proper set up for a quick and simple dessert. Better, tastier, less destructive... if only she would allow him to help, of course.
@tyler y。ᵇᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍᵖᵒʷᵈᵉʳ "These videos never give you the exact ingredients," Lily sighed to herself in a huff. Her vibrant blue eyes squinted as they scaled the wooden shelves of its ingredients for the nth time. At this moment she was ready to give up her little project and get something sweet from the food court instead. She paid no mind to the presence of the stranger now a little too close for comfort, she pursed her lips, defeated from not being able to find everything for the small recipe. Lily was ready to leave the store altogether, but the call of her name made her head snap in the direction of the familiar face. The hardened expression that had her features all tied up smoothened as the name, Tyler, came to mind, she knew very well who he was. Tyler was not only an online acquaintance but she knew him more as her friend's ex-boyfriend, it was none of her business anyway. "Yeah, I remember. You're the baker's boy," Lily recalled as she took a small step away from him, keeping her hands to themselves. She ignored the stumbling of his speech, she knew what he was trying to explain, and she was surprised by the fact they went to the same school as well. "Welp, I guess I do," Lily chuckled nervously as she glanced back at the array of flour and different powdered ingredients, she had no idea what they did. "I'm trying to find the right flour, it's for a five minute cake in a mug. Ever heard of it?" She asked as she looked back at Tyler, hopeful that he could possibly help her.
@lily easton。ˢᵘⁿⁿᶦ Since Tyler had inherited his dad's car, he was the one doing the errands for the bakery. Today was no different. He greeted the shop assistant with a regular familiarity, taking a basket into his hands, ready to stroll the aisles. Pulling up the shopping list on his phone, he stopped not far from the aisle with all the edible decorations, chocolates and others. At first, he didn't notice anyone, but after he caught a shadow in his peripheral, he took a second glance. Well, that statue of a girl who was motionlessly staring at the shelves with the various baking products definitely looked lost, and familiar. He leaned a bit forward to take a better look at her face, affirming his suspicion. "Lily, right?" He asked abruptly, surprising even himself. He's seen her at school a number of times, and he knew she was on the same app as he was. In fact, there were occasions he actually wanted to approach her in person after they chatted briefly, but every time, he backed down. It always felt like he was the only one recognizing her offline. And even though she barely noticed him at all, when she did, it felt like he was ready to be swallowed by the earth and his insecurities would always kick in. After all, he himself acted totally different behind the safety of his phone screen and the app, and she definitely looked like someone who would normally not associate herself with a geek like him. "Uhm, hi. Uh, I'm Tyler. We go... to the same school, but you probably-... Uh, we chatted on the app? Imperial?" Tyler tried to establish how and why he knew her, not wanting to seem like a creep right of the bat. "Are you- Do you need help?" Tyler asked, pointing his phone at the shelves in front of them.
@yewon k。ˢⁿᵒʷᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ–ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᵉʳ Hyunjin made sure to nod his head as an indication to let Yewon know he was listening. He was and his eyes were scanning the lane beside them, eyes drifting from one explained part to the other. "I knew you were a genius," Hyunjin grinned after the explaining was finished and stepped back to watch as Yewon took her first try on the first round. He watched with intent as she sent the bowling ball rolling. When the pins fell, he made the general expression of an impressed 'not bad' sentiment. He nodded his head in admiration as Yewon returned and the system was working on the scoring. "Pretty clear," he nodded once he was asked if everything was clear. "I guess I'm doomed from the start. The gutter has been calling me from the very first moment," he chuckled as he slowly made his way to the bowling ball return system. Instead of waiting for Yewon's ball to roll in, he started examining the balls, weighing them in his hands. Not all of them, just the ones that captivated his attention color-wise. He picked up a rather heavy ball of a dark purple, blue and black that resembled the pictures of the galaxy and he literally fell in love with the aesthetic of it. He slipped his fingers in the designated spots just like Yewon had explained, in his right hand, and weighed the rather heavy ball in that awkward grip. Good enough, he determined inwardly. He was stronger than he appeared and the ball's weight didn't affect him much. He smiled widely once he heard the ball rolling back with a rumble and stepped aside to make space for Yewon to take her second turn. Hyunjin cradled the galaxy ball with care and adoration, while he watched Yewon go for her second throw, making mental notes on how to carry this out with most efficiency.
@hyunjin h。ˢᵃᵘᶜʸᴶ (now it's my turn to be ambushed by irl stuff.)
"ooh right we did come here to bowl." She gives a nervous laugh before stuffing her phone into her purse and setting it down on one of the chairs by the scoring area of their lane. before going up and grabbing her ball, but then holds it in her right hand and turns back to face him as she pulls her left hand out of the finger holes she used to pick it up. "So I will say upfront I don't know any pro moves and I'm certainly an armature at this. but first thing to know is you see how there's these finger holes right here on the ball? that's how you pick it up and hang on to it. it done with one hand, which ever is your dominate hand, or the hand you write with. for me it's my left hand." She says then puts the fingers on her left hand back in and now holds the ball with just her left hand and walks up to the lane. Pro's will often run up and toss the ball, but it's much easier just to walk up to the line and throw it from there so that's what basically everyone else does. anyways you swing with your hand and let go at the right time and the ball will go down the lane to hit those pins at the far end. now two things you have to be careful about when your throwing the ball, is your swing and if you've turned your wrist any. As both of these will affect the path the ball takes as it's rolling down the lanes. Getting the swing and the wrist action just right is more art then science if you ask me. So really only advice I got there is just practice. anyways. we typically get two throws per turn, and the goal in each turn is to knock down as many pins as we can, they get reset after the turn ends. And we try again to knock them down next turn. The game lasts for ten turns, unless on your 10th turn you mange to clear them all out. then you get an 11th turn. After that's all done we see who got the highest score. the maximum number of points possible is 300, but that is insanely difficult to pull off as you would need to get all the pins down on the first throw on every turn to get that score. when I've done this in the past I've considered myself super lucky if I get even half that score. even like a 100 is still really good for my skill level. ooh one last thing, if the ball goes to far off to the side you see how there's these channels on either side? that's called the gutter and if the ball gets to close it'll fall into that and is then guaranteed to completely miss the pins and is still counted as a throw.". She nods having finished explaining what she's about to do she turns back and walks up to the lane and then swings and tosses the ball forward. it rolls straight for a while then starts to curve off to the side but manages to still hit enough of the pins to knock down half of them, she walks back over smiling. "I think that went well. apparently I must of twisted my wrist a little to much. but anyways. now the system will pick up the pins that are still standing sweep the fallen ones out of the way and any moment now pop my ball back out into the return area. and it'll be time for my 2nd try. then it'll be your turn. does that all make sense or do I need to reexlpain anything?" She smiles looking over at hyujin
@yewon k。ˢⁿᵒʷᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ–ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᵉʳ Hyunjin leans over to watch Yewon draw the picture, his eyes relentlessly trying to make sense of it without added context or explanation from the girl. He pouts his lips slightly in a perplexed fashion. All until she explains it to him. His eyes widen and mouth opens, revealing a breathy sound of sudden understanding. "Ah," he lets out. He looks at Yewon with a gaze of admiration, he wouldn't be able to think of that not to mention make it work at all. "You have a big brain capacity, you know that?" His eyes slightly squint, feeling insecure of the lack of his own brain capacity now. For a moment, he himself forgets about the bowling, before the pins are knocked down at the alley not far from them. "Oh, right, bowling," he jerked suddenly straightening up and looking down at the well lit area. "Well, genius, show me how this one's done," Hyunjin smiles widely at Yewon, arms gesture towards their assigned alley with the humble manner of an apprentice.
@hyunjin h。ˢᵃᵘᶜʸᴶ yea actually I can make a crude drawing hold on a bit *She pulls out her phone and the stylus that came with it and after a she shows you a drawing. "so this is looking top down. the orange bit is a block of wood a bit wider then a can. the red bits are going to be a bit of acrylic to make sure the can can't pop out of the sides. The grey bit is a metal plate, and finally the green thing is a linear actuator, which will be secured to the wood in the back then then when powered up I can make it push out the top part towards the plate, it can push with about 181 Kilograms of force. The can will go in between the plate and that top piece and get smashed flat and then fall though that hole there. then the thing will retract and we can fit in another can, and do it all over again." she shows off her drawing. "see makes sense now right?" she asks totally not realizing you where asking about how to use the bowling alley. https://i.imgur.com/DguhQLx.png
@yewon k。ˢⁿᵒʷᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ–ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᵉʳ Hyunjin listened intently, even though many words just didn't seem to conjure any image in his head. He couldn't imagine the device, but he would definitely want to see it when it was all done and ready. "You must be a very technical type of person to create such a thing from scratch," Hyunjin nodded his head, impressed by Yewon's achievement with her project. Hyunjin himself got his bowling shoes on, tapping the tips together with an excited grin on his face. He nodded once Yewon suggested getting some sodas and he turned to the employee who had led them to the booth, asking him for a beverage menu or something like that, before he takes a spot near Yewon. "So... how does this thing work?" he asks with a clueless expression, watching the long lane with bright lights and the pins at the far end. "Do you know the basics or?" he asked, turning his head to look quizzically at the shorter girl.
@hyunjin h。ˢᵃᵘᶜʸᴶ "it's coming along, I just got in the parts and now I just need to get the time to put them all together. I had made one attempt but it didn't go so well. but that was because I over estimated the amount of clearance I'd need. there's enough there for it to do the job once everything's assembled but this one part doesn't have enough to fit in the tool to do the attaching method I had originally planned. so gotta come up with a new way to do it." She shrugs. once they get to the alley itself she let him deal with the employee, and followed him to their booth, where she sits down to change to the bowling shoes, if you do look or glace at her while she's doing that you might notice she's wearing purple socks with hearts and kitties on them, and that she's not the best at tieing up the shoes but does manage. "alright I'm ready. ooh maybe we could get some soda to start us off." she comments as she goes to get out her ball from the bag and put it into their lanes ball return.
@yewon k。ˢⁿᵒʷᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ–ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᵉʳ "Oh, I remember you mentioning that before. How's it coming along?" Hyunjin asked with slight curiosity towards the project. He had never seen such a thing and never heard of anyone making one at home in their free time. He led them both to the bowling place and dealt with the employee, getting a bowling alley for the two of them with shoes and everything. He was informed that the booth by their alley would have the menus if they would like to order some refreshments. Hyunjin thanked the employee and beckoned Yewon to follow her with an arm movement. He decided to first settle Yewon's bag onto the seat of their assigned booth and maybe order something before actually starting off the game.
@hyunjin h。ˢᵃᵘᶜʸᴶ She smiles as he takes her bowling bag, "Thanks. your a great gentleman" she then follows him to the escalator, noticing they bypassed the elevators but least it wasn't stairs. "it's been a nice though fairly quiet I'm working to make a home made automated can crusher as a hobby project"
@yewon k。ˢⁿᵒʷᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ–ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᵉʳ "Hey!" Hyunjin smiled widely at the sight of the shorter girl, pulling his earbuds out of his ear, tucking them away into his jeans pockets. "Sure, let's go," he nodded eagerly. "Let me take that for you," he offered as he remembered that Yewon was carrying a whole bowling ball on her bag. He took the straps of her bag from her and started off towards the bowling spot on the top floor, taking the escalator instead of regular stairs. "So how was your day?" He asked while they were on their way to the bowling place.
@hyunjin h。ˢᵃᵘᶜʸᴶ And soon enough Yewon arrived for her date, she did ponder wearing a more fancy outfit but this was bowling so something that better fits what they plan on doing. She had on a purple tshirt and a pair of black leggings and flats, along with her purse and the bag with her new bowling ball. spotting Hyunjin she waves to him. "Hey there! thanks for coming, so lets go have some fun shall we?"
@yewon k。ˢⁿᵒʷᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ–ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐᵉʳ Hyunjin had looked up a bowling place in town before he could finish at work. He didn't know such place personally, therefore a web search had to take place. He wore his work clothes, a pair of whitewashed jeans with an oversized plain white T-shirt that reached his mid thighs. The dark beanie on his head covered most of his bleached blond hair. Music played through his earbuds as he arrived to the Galleria, which was said to have a bowling alley on the top floor. He waited by one of the entrances, standing by a bench with his phone in hand as he waited patiently for his date to arrive.