I downloaded my story on Monday afternoon and that was it, easy and painless. I then nervously waited to see if they would actually post it. To my utt...r surprise, when I looked late Thursday afternoon, there it was in all its glory. ‘Yes, yes,’ I said pumping my arm, it must have been pretty good or they wouldn’t have posted it. My newfound fame went right to my head as I pumped out story after story. My stories’ ratings were pretty decent, well everyone was reading them anyway, and I was. But when he extended his hand, Seung tentatively stuck out her own. She expected him to crush it painfully, but his grip was surprisingly gentle as he shook. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Sai-ung," Dylan added, stressing the syllables separately as Seung had done. Seung glanced at Mackenzie who was glaring behind her boyfriend's back. "It's good to meet you too," she said in an over-friendly way, appreciatively brushing Dylan's bicep with her free hand. There was firm muscle beneath his. "He will be with us during the final part of the interview with your parents, but right now I need for you to tell him, in a real quick form, what you told me this afternoon." I shoved them both in the conference room, and prepared to meet the Walstorms when they arrived. They were a bit late. But when they came in Mrs. Walstorm was hopping mad. "That cretin you have for a gate guard refused to let us back in, and told us that the school was closed to visitors until two!" I looked at her and. Annabel? Do you want to lead off?”Annabel cleared her throat. “It is really quite simple, in essence. Our parents want to get married!”Tracy was startled. “Eh? I always thought they were married!”Dinah added, “Yeah. I am positive they are. I have seen the wedding photos. What’s going on, Annabel?”Amelia spoke next, “Annabel was being factually correct. To repeat: Our parents want to get married.”Tracy suddenly twigged. “You mean, our mum and dad, and your mum? Weird!”Annabel said pointedly,.