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[Monster.]

Reese

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Outfit

Reese looked at him tilting her head of brown curls with a giggle, "I never said you were lost i said i was lost" she said to him still holding out her hand smiling at him, "Shake my hand" she said to him, "Its a nice thing to do" she said her British accent pinging of occasional words, "I love your hair" she said to him with a tiny giggle, "Sorry but in Britain there's not much people with red hair" she said to him softly still smiling at him

[thund3r]

{V e r i t y

• Rebellious• • Pyromaniac • • Skater Girl • • sixteen • • Crush: no one • • Wearing: [this] •

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Verity blinked in surprise, sitting up a little straighter, if anyone had threatened her besides the boy in front of him, she would have knocked him out flat. But for some reason his threat didn't irk her as usual. She smirked deviously, her usual look, making her seem that much more mischievous."ooh! Bad boy's got a attitude huh? Now that's hot"She laughed, leaning back in her chair coolly."I agree though, girls that talk like that remind me of Miss Perfect here and that alone makes me wanna punch their faces in"She said, closing her soft brown eyes and breathing in slowly. She absolutely hated girls who had to talk like brainless idiotic blond drones. It's terrible. When Mackenzie spoke next she could tell by the tone in his voice he was sulking, as a automatic response she opened her eyes and smiled reaching over and ruffling his hair as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "I guess i could go for a spoke too, but only if you buy me a coffee" she said, a expecting and playful glint shining bright in her eyes.

{K a s p e r

• Helpless Romantic• • Coffe Lover • • Photographer • • eighteen • • Crush: no one • • Wearing: [this] •

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Kasper smiled, her small challenging toned voice he accepted. "Alright love, your right and i'm wrong. Your just always right, why should i even try" he sighed loudly, speaking in a completely unbelieving and slightly sarcastic voice, shooting her a side glance of playfulness. He smiled when she showed him her tattoo, a little bit in awe "Don't laugh but i'v always wanted a single tattoo, i want a little turtle on my wrist. I just freakin love turtles and that was my nickname when i was a baby." He smiled softly in memory of his younger days. When they reached the class room, he noticed Tristyn's switch in personas, from her charming outgoing self to the shy little...little turtle that she was before. Tucked into her shell for protection. He felt eyes watching them. judging them as the silent question rung in the air. 'are they together now?' he snorted and followed Tristyn his head was held high and confidence radiated from him. He went over to sit beside her, resting a hand on her shoulder comfortingly. "What was that? You looked mortified" He whispered, a bit concerned.

[princess pudding]

✘ Tʀᴇʙʟᴇ Tʜᴏʀɴ ✘
“I'ᴍ ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛᴇᴅ. Bᴜᴛ I ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀʏ.”

Male ✘ Seventeen ✘ Location; bathroom✘ No crush

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Dance, f----- dance
You never had a chance
and no one even knew
it was really only you

The water was cold against his face; freezing, even. It dropped down his face like streams of tears, clunking down his chin and creating a peaceful melody against the checkered tiles. Treble frowned slightly, peering into the mirror and trying to adjust to his reflection while he washed away his frustration and anger. It wasn’t helping, but it was better than sitting in a class full of morons poking and prodding at him and smoking their stupid cigarettes. Oh, god, I’m starting to sound like a freaking geek. Help me out here, Mom. Treble drew in a exasperated sigh, but he began to detect trembling among his breathless voice at the thought of his deceased mother. Oh, he** no, he was not going to break down in the middle of school. Not happening.

[thund3r]

{D u s t i n

• Free Spirit• • Surfer • • special snowflake • • seventeen • • Crush: no one • • Wearing: [this] •

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Dustin noticed that the boy looked completely and utterly baffled at his outburst, as if not many people liked his red hair, which, the longer he thought about it the sillier it seemed. How could anyone not love it? "Hey Resse!" He said warmly, he could tell right away that she fancied him, something inside him wanted to snap "no! he's mine!" he he figured that would be weird seeing as he was a closet bi... "Were are you headed Reese? I can point you in the right direction. I can show our guest here around." He smiled forcedly, draping his arm around the boy who was slightly shorter then himself.

[Time.Child]

ᎬᏞᎥᏃᎪ ᏦᎪᎽ ᏁᎥᏦᎾᏞs
sᎥxᏆᎬᎬᏁ

Eliza glanced up, still seeing no one in the empty hallway. She bit her lip hard, and it started bleeding. "Sh*t" she said, tasting the metallic tinge of blood. She stood up, and taking her bag with her, proceeded to hurry down the hallway to the bathroom. Unfortunately, the closest bathroom was back the way she had come, towards the more crowded part of the school. She soon saw the door to the bathroom, and noticed how the boy's bathroom was just across the hall. She wondered why they always did that, putting the bathroom's right next to each other like that. She had never noticed it before, but now she thought it strange. Shaking her head, she reached the door. She stopped just outside, looking at the sign, and then began to push it open.

'quᎬᎬᏁ Ꮎf ᏆhᎬ sᏟhᎾᎾᏞ'
ᎾuᏆfᎥᏆ x

[Darius4Ever ~ ♥]

Location;; School
Black hoodie ;; Blue jeans

*Looks up at TV screen to see Annoying Orange is on* lolwut ._.

Jesse glanced at her hand. He was tempted to say no. She couldn't tell him what to do! But, still.. She was a student, and he should make some friends, right? With a sigh, he gave in, reaching out with his left hand to shake hers, holding it awkwardly for a moment before pulling away. He knew you were supposed to shake with your right hand, but he had his burrowed deep into his jacket pocket, not wanting her to see his own crippled one. "Well, where I come from," he replied quietly, thinking of his old school, "red hair is hated. In fact, you get bullied, bad." Jesse was still deciding how much information about himself he'd tell her before he closed up. Not much more than this, he was sure. He was surprised, though, when the other male's arm dropped over his shoulders, and glared at him a little. Sir, what do you think you're doing? I didn't give you rights to use me as an armrest. But, he sighed. This whole "I like you and your hair" thing was really confusing, especially since he wasn't used to it. And the idea of friendship was rather conflicting.

My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone up there will find me
'til then I walk alone

Sophomore
Male
Sixteen
5'8" ;; 153 lbs. ;; red hair ;; pale skin ;; brown eyes
Bisexual
Crushless
Motorcycle

[Monster.]

Reese

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Outfit

Reese looked at Dustin and Raised a brow blinking slightly and tilting her head to him, "I-I" she said really unsure of what to say to the boy, "Im new i guess" she said to him shrugging gently, "I - i just wanted to talk to someone who doesn't seem like a player" she said to him looking at the ground really unsure at this moment what to even say any more, but all that was coming out was rambling shaking Jesse's hand, "Oh w-well i 'm sorry if it offended you" she said to him looking around

[princess pudding]

✘ Tʀᴇʙʟᴇ Tʜᴏʀɴ ✘
“I'ᴍ ᴄᴏʀʀᴜᴘᴛᴇᴅ. Bᴜᴛ I ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀʏ.”

Male ✘ Seventeen ✘ Location; bathroom✘ No crush

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Dance, f----- dance
You never had a chance
and no one even knew
it was really only you

Treble leaned over the sink, whipping unnoticed tears from his eyes before they had to chance to build. Just then he heard the door hinges squeal open and he jerked his head upward, expecting some scrawny boy to come stumbling through the door and pedal away at the sight of him. Instead, he found a girl-not any girl, but indeed the blonde from the previous encounter-pushing her way into the boy’s bathroom. Boy’s bathroom. Immediately he straightened up and glared in her direction, his mind on hyper-drive. What the he** what the he** what the he** seemed to be the only thing getting through to him. If she even had the idea of him getting upset, he’d wring her neck out and hide the evidence.

[infinite.disasters]

Female x Eighteen x Crushless x Wearing; This x Location; Class x With; Kasper

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Tristyn couldn't help but smile when he told her about the turtle tattoo. It wasn't something that she had been expecting but she did admit that it would be kind of cute if he kept it small and not too noticeable. That's what she had done with the first one behind her ear, the one on her shoulder a little more out there though. "You should get it done.. I think it would be cool" she told with with a smile. She took a quick glance over at Kasper when they walked into the classroom, a look of confusion on her face as she thought What is he doing?... as he held his head high and she literally wanted to just hide away. He was just attracting attention to them both which was something she didn't want. She would rather spend three hours in a math class then have everyone staring at her. She moved a little quicker then she had been walking before taking a seat in one of the empty desks, dropping her bag onto the floor beside her feet as she leaned down and took out her textbook. Tristyn only looked up when she felt his hand on her shoulder, her expression still slightly nervous from overthinking how they had come into class today but then she frowned slightly. "I really dislike un-needed attention and you weren't helping much" but felt bad as soon as the words had come out. She didn't mean to make it sound like she blamed him...

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[Time.Child]

(( I have no idea how to respond... because I meant for her to be going into the girls bathroom... ))