She rarely uses Twitter, and she’s only posted two tweets in total. Her list of followings is as clean as a whistle.
Nathalie Quinlan has only followed Audrick Zachmann’s Twitter account, and no one else.
Stephanie Tanzil is the second person she followed.
Right after she clicked to follow, she imdiately went into the [breezysumr] account and saw the top pinned tweet.
Stephanie Tanzil’s pinned tweet is a video about the Winter Gas promotional trailer, and there are very few comnts and retweets beneath it.
Nathalie Quinlan clicked to look at the comnts.
There are less than 10 comnts in total, and upon looking, they’re all friendly retweets and comnts from people she knows.
[Flying Cat: Could the silhouette in the video be Mr. Tanzil’s goddess? @Past Gone 2.0 Mr. Tanzil, hurry up and retweet your goddess.]
[DiDi Take Flying: I bet it’s Nathalie the Goddess.]
[Past Gone 2.0: I retweeted it!]
[Past Gone 2.0: Angry retweet.]
[Past Gone 2.0: Retweeting once more.]
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Nathalie Quinlan’s half-squinted eyes were still a bit drowsy. Seeing the curious ID, Past Gone 2.0, reminded her of the cheesy na style Sadam Vinson had once complained about.
Seems it was also called Past Gone.
With her hand supporting her chin, she squinted to confirm again. Sure enough, it was [Past Gone], only with 2.0 added at the end.
She recently stirred up sothing around ’Past Gone,’ and now she’s seeing this na everywhere.
Nathalie Quinlan lingered on the ’Past Gone 2.0’ ID for a few more monts, then slowly closed the comnts, and began to nonchalantly type a few words, retweeting Stephanie Tanzil’s pinned tweet.
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After retweeting, Nathalie Quinlan got up to blow-dry her hair.
Her hair was still wet and dripping, and if she didn’t dry it, it would soak the clothes on her shoulders.
Ten minutes later.
The girl blow-dried her hair to a semi-dry state, confird that the ends were no longer dripping water, then put aside the hair dryer and returned to her desk.
The computer had been making constant dinging sounds since earlier.
Nathalie Quinlan didn’t bother with it while drying her hair.
Once she walked over, she discovered the tweet she had retweeted earlier had been labeled as popular, and the upper right ssage notification bar had added quite a few retweets and comnt notifications.
Nathalie Quinlan walked over, covered the mouse with one hand, and clicked on one to take a look.
[Goddess, is that person in the video you?]
[Lighten Chaser, did you film an MV for the Fuel group? Wow, did you actually appear in it?]
[Retweet, retweet! We’ve got to share Nathalie the Goddess!]
[I’ve already followed ’breezysumr’~(*^▽^*) Hehe, I can’t catch up to my idol, but I have the sa follow list as Lighten Chaser~ Smart mom fan, watching online!]
Nathalie Quinlan didn’t read them all; she only looked at a few comnts with more likes that were pushed to the front.
Then she diverted her line of sight from the computer, walked to the side, casually picked up a bottle of water, and just twisted the cap open.
The phone also lit up.
Nathalie Quinlan glanced at the incessantly flashing notifications from the No. 1 Middle School, Class A group, tilted her head back to take a sip of water, then tightened the cap on the bottled water, reached for her phone, and opened it—
The group hadn’t been this active in a long ti.
Today, everyone was popping up, very active indeed.
[Jhovany Sullivan: Did you guys see Nathalie’s Twitter? Nathalie posted on Twitter.]
Jhovany Sullivan got into Lonsdale College, next to Tsinghua University, majoring in dia, which is also one of Lonsdale College’s top programs aside from computer science.
[Freddy Cagwin: I saw it.]
[Henry Hoffman: I saw it.]
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