MOTW - The Eleventh Apprentice - Page 16

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His issue was never the ill-fitted chaddies. It's more to do with stealing other men's chaddies😆

How old are you --- 20 something? And your dad still buys your chaddies!!!

Mister K can be the leader of the pack, as he is the wise one with his philosophical thoughts that fools the almost all of the pack(forgive me Mister K, nothing personal😊) RTH is the protagonist, who knows that Mister K is just very diplomatically trying to gain power, and knows the true survival skills and what's more important than certain things. Gauri ji is the religious fanatic, at times going delirious about their future of them and supposedly receiving advice from God about what to do to stay alive till some ship arrives. Unfortunately, among some few insignificant stuff that washed to the shore along with the humans, was a copy of the Vedas, which includins everything, and I mean EVERYTHING, so she sometimes makes people crazy with her religious rants about thunder and what not killing certain people and her usual habit of quoting the Vedas. Angie ji's Mister K's right-hand, and a bit agressive with people who dare challenge him. Actually, she has a bit of crush on him.😆 I am the calm and collected one, who stays away from the pack and talks quite little but is a very good hunter and fends food for the whole group. Obviously, some spice should be added to the mixture, otherwise a successful potion cannot be made😉 So let's bring it with the relationships: RTH-Karan Daddy, Krystal Di- MS, Angel-me😳, Monica-Raju, I wonder who else is left? I guess that's it*breathes a sigh of relief*

A MATHEMATICAL LOVE LETTER TO ANGEL

How are you? How's school been? It's been 12 hours, 38 minutes, 14 seconds, and 36, oops, 37, I mean 38, grrrr, let's just say 39 milliseconds since I last talked to you, and my heart yearns for your warmth of your words and the hug and smile emotes that you post on the scraps. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to be online as much as I was over the summer because AP classes are beating the crap outta me. Please forgive me about that. We can still talk on the weekends though. Since I've been studying math a lot, and especially since I've been studying it recently and it's fresh on my mind, I'd like to dedicate a mathematical love letter to you:

You equal the mean, median and mode of my life. When asked on the 5 Number Summary on my Stat test, the first thing I could thing of as the categories are: Angel, her looks, her beauty, her emotes and last but not the least, her love. I hae been bored of all this tanhai lately, and in depression and loneliness, I write this letter to you.

Here's a song for you:

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uSdysMFSczM[/YOUTUBE]

Xoxo,

Yours sincerely,

Debu.