dreaming of tomorrow

[WHOA DERE is everyone alive again?!]

It’s been far too long.

technologicasshole:

disciplesword:

technologicasshole:

disciplesword:

She grinned and nodded. “Mm-hmm, I live here! Oh, and I’m Soo-Yun! You can call me Soo if you’d like.” She said, patting her right sleeve off. Before she could say anymore, she pressed a strand of hair over her shoulder and looked Steve over. She tilted her head slightly and raised a brow. “Wait..” She began, placing a finger to her lip. “Do I know you from somewhere? It’s like you went to school with me or something…maybe grade school? Hm..”

“School? Hm, maybe.” Elementary, though? It didn’t sit right with him. Oh well, he supposed there was no reason to worry about now. Until he caught a glimpse of her tattoo. You could almost see the arcs as the wires connected. “Say, where did you go to college? Was it around here?”

“You kinda look like some guy that was in my class…” She shrugged. She was probably imagining things, as usual. Grabbing a hold of her sweater, she pulled it over her tattoo a bit. “College? No, I never did go to college.” Soo giggled. “I didn’t finish high school, either! I considered college, but I guess that’s out of the question, haha.”

“Haha, yeah, that would make it a bit of a problem.” Steve rubbed the back of his neck. Damn, he had been so sure that he knew that symbol. Maybe it had a couple different meanings, he had no idea. “I suppose it isn’t a big deal. It could just be a random coincidence.”

She nodded a bit, a grin on her face. Steve was a familiar guy and she couldn’t quite put her finger on who he was and where she might’ve met him. Her grin faded into sort of a frown as she made an attempt to remember who he was. She let her hand fall over her tattoo again and she gasped. “Steve…you went to a technical institute sometime ago, didn’t you? And you had a friend…or maybe a friend…who were the same symbol as my tattoo?” She questioned, uncovering it slightly.