Every hero had either a weapon—like Fiora, the Grand Duelist who fights with a rapier and an Épée fencer's poise, she was my cousin Nan's favorite champion in League of Legends—
*TAP**TAP*
< Oh for your old mother's sake. PUSH MID ALREADY!! >
*CLICK**CLICK*
*Translated from Cantonese Chinese
*GIGGLE*
<But didn't you just tell them to push top? XD>
< Well, I guess your teammates are trolling, hehee! >
—or a special power like the monk in The Legend of Crazy Monk—a TV show that combined many Chinese mythologies that my grandma and I loved watching.
< Wah! He's formidable! >
< What on this planet is "hacking"? >
< Is he "hacking"? Cousin Nan taught me that. >
< HAVE YOUR TESTS SIGNED BY TOMORROW, STUDENTS! >
I wish I had both. So that I could pass like other students.
< How am I going to survive when I immigrate to the U.S.? >
< Wow I don't think I studied for this English Test! >
I have 8 cousins (on my mother's side), 4 of which were already in America. My parents, other 4 of my cousins, and I immigrated together.
< It's beautiful out there. >
< I don't think I've an actual ice berg before! >
< Look! That's the North Pacific Ocean! >
when we almost arrived, I was suddenly upset, probably because of thinking about how my life will be in America.
Why do I have to be Chinese? Why can't I just be an ordinary American?
When the plane landed, I felt like throwing up. Was that a turbulence? I don't know, but I knew for I fact that I was having a "turbulence". I ran to the restroom while everybody else was sleeping.