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-- I do but I'm on my iPod so my posts won't be nice--

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{ that's perfectly fine. They do not have to be 'pretty' or fancy posts.

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Bump

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{ I would be perfectly fine with starting, but just a note; I am on vacation, so I may not be able to post as frequently as I like. Please be patient with me c:

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{ it's no problem, just as long as you're as active as possible and don't abandon this roleplay

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{ Wouldn't dream of it! Excited to start.

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{ i guess I'll make the first post.

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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged : ryder |

ғυll naмe aѕнley ѕopнιa jacoвѕ
мood тenѕe
crυѕн n/a
вeѕтғrιend ryder
wнere тoυr вυѕ
wιтн ryder and тнe вand

Ashley sighed, laying back on the extended red velvet bench seat, staring up at the multi-colored sparkled roof of the tour bus, with her phone clutched tightly in her hand as it dangled off the edge of the seat. She had the strong urge of just screaming or crying, after her argument over the phone with her foster parents, which had turned into her foster father yelling; 'no wonder your real father didn't want you', which had caused Ashley to just suddenly hang up on him and fight back the urge to let herself break down, and felt as lonely as every, even if she was on the bus with her four bandmates, she still felt alone. Dropping her phone on the ground she sat up before twisting herself so she was sitting on her knees she grabbed a nearby pillow and pulled it up to her face, and pressed the pillow up against her before letting herself fall forward and lay on the velvet couch on her stomach before screaming into the pillow, which gave off a muffled sound. She was thankful for the pillow as it drowned out her scream and made it sound not nearly as loud as it would have been.

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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged |

ғυll naмe qυenтιn joнn edelвυrg
мood вored
crυѕн jaѕon & jonaѕ
вeѕтғrιend n/a
wнere ѕcнool
wιтн n/a

Quentin trudged towards the front doors of the school, with his keys in his pocket as well as his phone, his hair was messy and sleep still tugged at his eyes. Pushing the door open he shuffled into the building that was filled with teenagers ranging from fourteen to nineteen. Pushing past the crowd of people wandering around the halls he got to his locker, opening it and examined himself in a mirror that was hanging on the inside door of his locker. Turning his attention away from the mirror and to the inside of his small locker he grabbed out a small rectangular glass bottle of colonge that had a small image of a golden bunny head in the bottom corner and had said VIP. It was his favorite colomge and many people seemed to like the scent. He sprayed it across his short-covered chest and torso before placing it back in his locker and closed it, looking slightly more lively then when he walked through the door.

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Bump

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Jason

I sighed and pushed my perfectly straightened bleach blond hair out of my face, the sound coming from my lips sarcastic and short. I hated these early mornings of photoshoots before school, but at least I could keep the hair and makeup on for impressing boys and making girls jealous. I was sitting in my porche out side of school waiting for my breakfast that should be delivered by Sid any second now. Sid was a nerdy freshman with a huge crush on me, and having a Sid was like having a butler. He waited on my every need. Sure I would just make him go buy me my tall non-fat frapp, I'd give him ten bucks and let him use the change to buy a cookie or something. I was just reapplying my lip stick when I saw Sid coming from behind my car in my small mirror. He looked out of breath and flustered when he came to my open car window and handed me the drink. "Oh thank you, Sid." I said to the younger boy, my voice sickly sweet. I leaned out of my cars window and planted a small kiss on the freshmans cheek. Waiting for him to run off, red faced and grinning, I watched people, ordinary people, walk into the school. I finally stepped out of my car wearing black heeled shoes, a tight, high waisted, pair of red and white shorts that hugged my hips, and a navy blouse and and black cardigan. I looked good, flipping my hair over my shoulder and walking into school, people stared but I was used to it. I stopped at my locker, the one beside Quentin's, and un did my lock with my professionally done nails. Smiling at the boy beside me.

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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged : jason |

ғυll naмe qυenтιn joнn edelвυrg
мood вored
crυѕн jaѕon & jonaѕ
вeѕтғrιend n/a
wнere ѕcнool
wιтн jason

Quentin had noticed Jason appear at her locker, which happened to be next to his, and a small grin crept across his lips. Leaning against his locker he looked at Jason and crossed his arms over his chest. "Well aren't you just the little show off here at the school. And before you take that the wrong way I mean that in the best of ways. A famous model like you, looking as good as you do everyday, just wow. It's kind of a well you know, a mystery as to why you're not dating someone, but it's deffinetly no question that you've got guys drooling over you and girls envying you." He said in a slick, smooth and soft voice that was perfectly autoble. He wasn't sure if Jason had found his colonge to be to her liking, but he still liked the scent, and he wasn't going to bother with asking her a weird question as that.