SUMMARY: You are really excited to finally ride the newest rollercoaster of your favorite theme park, but when your friends refuse to get in you have to join seven stranger guys, and sit next to a pink haired guy who looks extremly scared.
N/A: Basically this is inspired by a real life experience I had this summer, althoug I wish the guy was Jimin. If people like i could make a second part, but it’s a drabble for now.
The summer was coming to an
end and you hated every single second that went by. Just a couple more of weeks
and you’ll be back in college, which could’ve been worse, you weren’t in high
school anymore and that was a win in your book, but still, knowing that you
were going back to classes, and deadlines and your-not-so-friendly classmates
was torturing you. You time was getting over but you wanted to say goodbye at
summer with one last experience, and what best than spend a whole day in your
favorite theme park with your favorite friends?
To be honest, you had spent
most of the vacations with your favorite girls, but each one of you went to
different colleges and you felt the need to have as many experiences with them
before stop seeing them for the next months. You already went to the beach, and
skating, you spent a weekend camping and even a whole Friday in a spa, a real
spa. Parties weren’t your thing, but you end up going to quite a few of them to
join your friends, you hook up with a guy, you got drunk, you danced and
overall had fun. Now it was time to a last activity, and you loved themes
This is by far one of my most favorite moments with Ariel. Earlier that day she saw me during the Festival Of Fantasy Parade, and waved at me. When I got to her Grotto, she squealed, and screamed (yes, screamed) just how excited she was to see me. She told me she remembered me from earlier that day, told me exactly where I had been sitting to help verify her story, and then brought up a conversation her and I had 2 WEEKS BEFORE. I’m not ashamed to say I cried. Ariel has, and always will be my idol. As a child, I looked up to her courage and kindness, and always wanted to mirror that in my own life. This meet and greet changed my life forever. <3
if anyone happens to know this friend of Ariel, can you let her know just how much her friend Ariel means to me?
Here’s to the best and last trip of 2015! A big mahalo to my mentor Dr. Goodwil, Bastian the coolest post doc from the Smithsonian, Harry the radest and bad ass dive guide, and Stau one of my best friends/ research partner. Thankful for all that I’ve learned in that short but sweet week. I love what I do and I can’t wait to continue to learn more about our beautiful oceans.
The sound of weird lyric melody was what aroused me. Chords, vibrations, and harmonic ecstasies echoed passionately on every hand; while on my ravished sight burst the stupendous spectacle of ultimate beauty. Walls, columns, and architraves of living fire blazed effulgently around the spot where I seemed to float in air; extending upward to an infinitely high vaulted dome of indescribable splendour. Blending with this display of palatial magnificence, or rather, supplanting it at times in kaleidoscopic rotation, were glimpses of wide plains and graceful valleys, high mountains and inviting grottoes; covered with every lovely attribute of scenery which my delighted eye could conceive of, yet formed wholly of some glowing, ethereal, plastic entity, which in consistency partook as much of spirit as of matter. As I gazed, I perceived that my own brain held the key to these enchanting metamorphoses; for each vista which appeared to me, was the one my changing mind most wished to behold. Amidst this elysian realm I dwelt not as a stranger, for each sight and sound was familiar to me; just as it had been for uncounted aeons of eternity before, and would be for like eternities to come.