
I am Yi Ting
I know it is a damn nice name
So, even if you are jealous,
Please Don't insult,
Becoz, that is the lamest thing I had ever heard
I am 12 years old
I know I am young!
I am currently a WestViewian
Last year Bowl Champion for the Scrabble Competition
Yearly either in 7th or 8th position(whole level)
I know I am smart
Ya Lun shook his head and said, "You can't possibly be her."
Gui Gui's mother asked, "Aren't you Ya Lun?"
Ya Lun looked up. "What? You are... You are really... My Godmother?"
Gui Gui's mother smiled. "Yes, Ya Lun. So, you and Gui Gui are..."
"Classmates," Gui Gui grinned. She turned to Ya Lun. "So, should I call you Kor Kor? Or Ya Lun?"
Ya Lun laughed and said, "Kor Kor will do."
Gui Gui stood on tiptoe and peered behind her mother. "Is Pa at home? I need him to sign a form."
"What's all that noise?" Gui Gui's father asked, coming out of the house. "Gui?"
Gui Gui nodded. "Pa! I've got a form for you to sign! It is an Art Camp."
Gui Gui's father shook his fists and growled through clenched teeth. "I WANT YOU TO STUDY! NOT TO GO FOR AN ART CAMP!"
With that, he stomped back into his house. Gui Gui's mother looked at him, half of her wanted to stay with Gui Gui, half of her wanted her to follow her fuming husband.
"Erm, ignore him Gui Gui," she said.
"Ma, I think you should take a look," Gui Gui said, her voice almost breaking.
"Well, he is just stubborn, I am not- "
"GO!" Gui Gui shouted and got into Ya Lun's car. Ya Lun said to his godmother, "Bye, shall come back soon." He climbed into the car and asked Gui Gui, "Erm, where do you want to go?"
Gui Gui buried her head into her hands. "Anywhere! Don't ask me!"
Ya Lun was taken aback by the sudden outburst. "Well, is my house okay?" he muttered.
Gui Gui said, "ANYWHERE, Ya Lun."
Throughout the whole journey, Gui Gui's face was buried in her hands.
*Ya Lun's house void deck; carpark*
"Gui, my house," Ya Lun opened Gui Gui's car door.
"Why? Why doesn't he like Art? Is Art so... So... Argh! I don't think there is anything wrong with Art! Failing my subjects... So? I love Art and Geography! That is where I excel! I am failer and I shall be forever! Is that," She looked at Ya Lun, eyes brimming with tears. "Right? I am a failer."
Ya Lun felt a sudden stab in his heart. "No. You are not. You are definitely not. To say the truth, I think that you are going to be the world's most famous and successful artist."
Gui Gui got out of the car. "There's no need for that, I am a failer and that is a fact. A fact that will never be changed. Forever, and ever."
Ya Lun protested. "No, the fact is that you are going to be an Artist. And I am sure of that."
Gui Gui laughed. "Ha! As if! Ya Lun stop babying me. Okay? No point lying to me! Just because I am not my parents flesh and blood, they do not believe me? Ha! Ya Lun, you are going to lose this fight. I am not a part of the Wus. At all."
Ya Lun gasped. "What?"
Gui Gui covered her mouth. "Nothing."
Ya Lun persisted. "What? You are adopted?"
Gui Gui said, "Well, since you know already, no harm telling you. I am adopted."
Tears streamed down Gui Gui's face. Ya Lun hugged her. "I am adopted too." He whispered. And buried his face into Gui Gui's hair.
Gui Gui hugged Ya Lun back and sobbed. "Really? So you know how I feel? But, one thing is, my parents don't even know that I know about it."
Just then, it rained. Ya Lun hugged Gui Gui tighter, not wishing her to be drenched. "Why not talk this over in my house?" Gui Gui nodded.
They ran into the lift.