Goodness, the crazy Kiwi is at it yet again! She is going to write another fic just because her hands wanted her to XD!
Kiwi Loves Turkey
Wednesday, 30 July 2008
13:21
Hey, Hey, It's Kiwi Who's Talking!
Today is a great beginning with the sun shining warmly above and the fresh winds of early spring brushing against your flawless skin. With a friendly smile dancing across your cherry lips, you skip across a small puddle of water that is left behind by a strong storm the previous night. In your hands, you are holding a stack of papers that have been organized neatly with tabs to separate one category from another.
“Good morning.” You beam the instant your eyes meet an elder walking by.
“Good morning, Nara.” The woman who appears to be in her 70s smiles as she lifts up her trembling hand to wave at you across the empty street between the two of you.
Quickly, you dart your head from left to right and dash to the other side of the street. There, you take a quick, yet polite bow in front of the woman before offering to walk her across the street now that cars have started to come. Gratefully, she accepts and grabs onto your hand. From there, you lead her to where you have stood a few minutes before.
“Take care.” You shout enthusiastically while the woman is trailing away with a cane that is used to support her balancing.
You then take a quick glance at the grey watch that is adorning your left wrist. “Shoot.” You let out a cry as you realize you have officially late on your first day of work.
Oh no, what will happen to you now? Would your boss exterminate you from the company? Or would he take away her salary and starve her to death?
You are scared--no, horrified, to be precise.
Soon, you pick up your pace and run with all your mind with hopes that you would arrive at work before your boss does.
..But little did you know that things aren’t going as smoothly as you have imagined…
=Bam=
Upon stumbling against a muscular guy who is walking the opposite way toward you, you lose your balance and fall down. The papers in your hands are now scattering around and oops, the contents of your handbag have also spilled out. Worst of all, your extra set of undergarments are now dangling across the newly-met guy’s left shoulder and he doesn’t seem to appreciate at all.
Aish, you think apologetically and struggle to get up on your feet.
“I am sorry.” You whisper, bowing nonstop in front of the guy. “I didn’t see you coming---.”
“No need.” Heartlessly, he throws your belongings at your face and walks away. You sneer in disgust at how immature he appears but soon, your face turns red as you remember how your top secretive ‘clothes’ have been exposed to the passers-by.
Do as think, you bend down clumsily and begin to gather the papers, that have been messed up and scattered everywhere.
And much to your surprise, you find a strange girl standing in front of you with a few pieces of papers that clearly belong to you. Immediately, you stand up and ask for them.
“Here you go.” The girl smiles at your blushed face and hands you the paper.
“Thank--- you…” Great, you are stuttering!
The girl lets out a small series of chuckle. “No problem and please pardon my uncle. He is in a bad mood today.”
Uncle? Who is this girl talking about? If she is talking about the guy who has just collided against her petite body then there is no way she should call him ‘uncle’, for he seems to be a few years older than the two of them. If not, then who could that be?
“Pardon me?” You clear your voice a bit; your eyes are sparkling with curiosity.
“I confused you, didn’t I?” The girl grins and you nod. “Kim Kangin is his name. He is 20 this year and unfortunately, he is my bloody uncle.” There, she pauses and lets out a dejected sigh. “We are practically the same age and have attained the same class ever since kindergarten.” The girl goes on dramatically, which catches your interest for you are such a nosy person.
“By the way, I am Ayumi Lee.”
“Nara, Jang Nara----.”
“Jang Nara?” The girl now known as Ayumi shouts the moment she learns you name and it startles you. “The one and only daughter of the Jang’s Company?”
Reluctantly, you nod and eye her doubtingly.
“I have heard a lot about you from my mother. She also told me that you are going to be working as my Uncle’s secretary from today onward---oh brat, what are you going to do now? He must have been real angry when you bumped into him. Anyways, I will skin him if he harasses you.”
You nod again and smile merrily at how friendly the girl in front of you turn out to be. And so, you have made a new friend.
…
Hours have flown by and now, you are sitting shyly in front of Mr. Kim Kangin’s office, waiting for him to call your name so that you will know what he is expecting of you, as well as what you should be doing during working hours beside from typing up documents and running errands.
Heave out a heave sigh, you stretch you numbing legs a little while using your slender fingers to give them a brief massage. Truthfully, you know that you shouldn’t be doing this but there is no choice left since your boss---or devil, should we say?---is taking way too long with his work and she is getting a little impatience.
Frankly speaking, you are raised within an extremely wealthy family and ever since you were born, you have never suffered like you are now. With thoughts in her mind, you produce another sigh and that is before a steamy cup of coffee being delivered to you, miraculously.
Lift your head up, you flash a super-duper pretty smile at Ayumi who is holding two cups of coffee, you all time favorite beverage.
“Thanks.” You state, accepting the cup as Ayumi is taking an empty seat next to you.
“Kangin is being a pain in the ass, isn’t he?” Ayumi mumble between sips of coffee who all you manage to is a quick nod.
“If you want, I will bark in their and teach him---.”
“Don’t!” You raise your voice, worrying about the reckless things Ayumi could do while she’s in there. “Waiting is my specialty.”
That is a complete lie and you know that well, for you have never waited for anyone before in your life and yet, this Kim Kangin guy has dared enough to make her wait for him. Well, it’s not like you are going to hire someone to kill him or something, it’s just that you are a little bit uneasy toward his behaviors and doubt that you are going to work well with him as a team like your parents have promised.
Suddenly, much to your relief, you name is called. You then whisper a silent goodbye to Ayumi and follow a tall man into the room, where you are shocked to witness how messy and dirty the place is. You want to tidy the place up but are interrupted with his loud gasp.
“YOU!” His manly voice is ringing violently within your ears, obviously delivering his dismays.
“Hello.” You fake a smile nervously and bow. “My name is Jang Nara----.”
“Enough with the introducing, we have gotten a lot of work to do today.” He mumbles, ignoring the unpleasant expression on her chubby face. “First, we have to….”
1- …take a trip to the mall and examine the newly shipped products.
2- …arrange a meeting for all the storekeepers.
3- …go up to the tallest tower to collect the surveys the company has handed out a month before.
4- …learn to---well, you forget.
5- …take another trip by yourself to a so-called store that serves only women Mr. Kim personally says to her that this trip should be really easy for you since you always carry their ‘products’ around and that you have embarrassed him earlier with them. Judging from his grudged tone of voice, you could feel chills running down your spine.
6- …go and buy dinner for him, which included: a 0% fat can of energy drink; a bag of hot pepper flavored fired potato; a dish of baked potato with extra cheese.
For this weird errand, you especially scared as thoughts of nature gas being released nonstop within his locked-up office. Eww---, just thinking about it makes you think about the last time your brother, Yunho, has a taste of his so-called steamed dish of fresh potato. You also remember how long it has taken for the air to be recycled and how suffocating it’s.
Shaking your head in disbelief, you quicken your pace and knock upon the door to his office.
“Leave it on my desk and go on with your next mission---.”
Oops, what to do now? You have just tripped over a stack of books and the plate of potato has flown out of your hands and now, its contents are dripping from his furious face and onto the marble floor below.
“Jang Nara!” Kangin screams and you retreat from the room, sneakily.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Author's Note:
Gezz...it was tiresome writing out the first part of this story that I have came up with as a present to KanginsFutureGF. Yeah, Yeah, I know, I have like two or three others on winglin but nevertheless, I still want to complete this short fic as a I-Love-U-Dongsaeng gift to her. XD. Well, I hope you--whoever has read it---have enjoyed it~!
Love,
K & S
Kiwi Loves Turkey
Tuesday, 29 July 2008
11:41
OMG, I love this new layout angeLLina unni has created for me so much! Thanks unni~! I love you! And Oh My God, Olympic is coming!!! Wee~ I will be able to see Hankyung singing live at the openning together with other Chinese artists (Oh, Jackie Chen~). LOL...I am obssessed with the event ^_^.
Kiwi Loves Turkey
Friday, 4 July 2008
14:47
Happy Belated B-day To Mr. Turkey~
Wow, I can't believe that I actually would forget my most beloved man's birthday! Now, I feel extremely sorry for that, and therefore, I decided to bake a cake for him ^_^. Teukie ah, Happy B-day~!
Kiwi Loves Turkey
Thursday, 3 July 2008
19:29
Yo, Yo! You are so gorgeous~!!!
LMAO...I am so in love with this particular phrase of the famous Kim Heechul!!!! Besides saying that you are gorgeous, I would like to wish you all an awesome July Fourth!!!!
Love x196875674894085048,
K & S
Kiwi Loves Turkey
Saturday, 21 June 2008
19:21
U Parody - Super Funny
Kiwi Loves Turkey
19:20
AngeLLina - Watch out for Yesungie's part!!!
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