❝Just because I'm a girl, it doesn't mean you can think I'm not as strong.❞ written by kendra. the maze runner.
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Wondering where you were washed up…
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Holding his niece, Minho just listened as she told him that she loved him very much and adored her Uncle. He just grinned as he kissed her cheek. “You had me worried,” he faked gasped as he just felt her arms wrap around his neck. “I’d be so upset,” he joked, bouncing her a bit in his arms. Making his way over, Minho just sat back down with Yebin on his lap. At the mention of her putting the wrong shoes on, he laughed as he just lifted her tiny feet with his hands. “I bet that would be one hard walk,” he said, resting Yebins foot back down. “I feel very special. Thank you for putting the shoes on the wrong feet, Yebin,” he joked, as he squeezed her in a playful manner. His eyes flicked over at Choi as he just told his aunt about this morning. “Told him yesterday that you two were coming over and he decided to wake us up at five o’clock,” he mentioned, not entirely happy but he spent the morning with his wife before she went off to work and hanged out on the small couch with Choi.
Minji let out a quiet snort of laughter, amused at her brother’s words towards her daughter and she couldn’t help but roll her eyes in a rather playful manner before her gaze flickered to Choi, listening to him go on about his morning before her gaze returned to her brother. A quiet hum escaped her at her brother’s words and she nodded her head; she did kind of miss having to wake up early in the morning like how it used to be when the two of them were teenagers. ❝Well, it’s good that you wake up early; you miss out on the day when you wake up late. Plus, don’t you kind of miss waking up early?❞
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jansonad
“That will certainly not happen, young lady. You won’t get weapons near you. Everyone has strict orders to keep a good eye on you” Janson said with a smirk. “And may I tell you I will never be vulnerable, if you have your katana, I will have my gun, simple as that” he pointed out. “Now, how about we get you back to your room while we decide what to do with you. I’m hoping that I will be given approval to sedating you first…”
The girl scowled at the man before her, clenching her teeth; the tendon in her jaw twitching when she did and she jerked away from the guards that held her back, glaring at them as much as she had been glaring at the other man. ❝What to do with me? I’m not a shucking PET to you klunkheads.. And you’re not touching me, so I’ll go without the sedation, thank you very much.❞
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justkirayukimura
Kira laughed slightly at the girl’s reaction when her belt turned into a weapon. “My mom gave it to me a few weeks ago, when we came back from New York. I’m not sure where she got it but I can ask her and I can get you one” she said to the girl. She seemed harmless, at least to herself, meaning she wasn’t exactly a direct threat unless she was messed with. When she asked her about the aura, Kira felt a slight a relief. Okay, she seems to be oblivious to the supernatural world, which was great for her, for everyone. It meant she’d be in less danger. “Alright, never mind then” she said as she shook her head.
Her dark gaze flickered down towards the weapon and nodded her head, a quiet yes please came from her before her gaze flitted back towards the other girl ----- the identical girl before her. She crossed her arms across her chest tightly, her mind whirring as she took in what the girl side before. An aura. Her brows furrowed slightly and she canted her head in curiosity and confusion. ❝Why an aura, though?❞
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He won’t admit that she caught him off guard as she sprinted to the dinner line, but Minho’s glad that at least his reflexes were honed enough that he could dash after her without more than a moment’s hesitation. Although he’s been running in the maze all week, the short burst of speed doesn’t bother him as much as he’d thought it would. Perhaps it just felt nice to stretch out his muscles in the Glade, without the threat of death around every corner.
They reach the food line at about the same time, but Minho’s going to count it as a win on his part ( whether or not he’ll clue the girl in on this is debatable ). Although he isn’t out of breath, there’s a comfortable ache in his muscles, and a thin sheen of sweat beading on his forehead. “So,” he starts, doing his best not to seem impressed by the girl’s speed. “You got a name, Greenie?”
The female twisted around once she reached the line of boys to find that he was already beside her; she couldn’t help but let out a quiet laugh, the corners of her lips quirking up in the slightest. She was sure that she enjoyed running before she was sent up to this place, seeing as she wasn’t even out of breath ----- nor was she tired. If she could, she would keep on running. ❝It’s Minji.❞
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