The sun shined through the murky window.    Jiyong glared at the light with huge bags under his eyes. He looked like a panda who was about to take a because of the way he scrunched his face up glaring.   He didn't get a wink of sleep because of Daras 'little' scare. He kept a look out of the ghost... Poor Jiyong is so naïve.   Jiyong looked around his room, something was odd, no, something smelt odd.   Jiyong looked around the room looking for the source of the terrible stink. Clearly bewildered by the smell, he looks around the room smelling everything in sight. He looked up and down, under the bed, on top of the dresser and even the murky widow, smelling everything, sadly nothing in his room was the cause of the smell... All Jiyong got was a great amount of dust in his system... But if you ask me I think he snorted a small spider crawling on the floor while smelling the floor...   Finally giving up on sniffing his room Jiyong leaves his room. Once he's outside the smell gets stronger. Jiyong begins to sniff and follow the scent like scooby doo... And yes he's on all fours sniffing the air like a dog...   Jiyong finds himself in front of the kitchen staring at Dara, who's 'cooking'   Dara wiggles her bottom while frying eggs... Well I think it's eggs because its yellow... I don't know...   She is oblivious to the fact that the bread in the toaster is burning. Jiyong quickly unplugs the toaster, the cause of the smell.   Dara who still hasn't noticed Jiyong continues to mind her own business singing to Rainism, "I'm gonna be a bad boy, I'm gonna be a bad boy"   A sneaky smile grows on Jiyong's face as an idea of revenge pops into his mind.   Jiyong creepily walks behind Dara and when I say creepily he has his knees bent and his hands curled making him look like a T-Rex , he stands behind Dara about to roar, but Dara suddenly turns around.   Jiyong, who's caught red handed awkwardly stands in his spot and position frozen wishing the ground could just eat him up.   Dara blinks at Jiyong and turns back around frying her eggs wishing she'll forget what she just saw.   As she turns back around towards the counter, Jiyong stands up from his awkward position and sits on one of the bar stools in the kitchen.   "So how was your sleep last night KEKEKE" Dara asks nonchalantly.   Jiyong scoffs "it was lovely" he replies with sarcasm dripping from his sentence.    Dara opens to give Jiyong a snarky comeback but is cut short from the ringing of the doorbell.   "I'LL GET IT!" Dara shouts.   "I wa