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.: 16 Years Old :. .: Female :. .: Bookworm :. .: Single :.




barrel racing.♥ wrote:barrel racing.♥ wrote:(Yeah, it crashed for all of us)B E L L EI groaned as I came to a hard problem, finally just giving in altogether. "Screw it," I growled to myself as I stuffed the paper back into its folder. I slung my back pack over my shoulders after getting up, straightening my skirt, and trying my hardest not to kick something. I lugged the bag all the way to my dorm, chucking it past my bed before putting on some normal clothes. I wasn't too sure if I should just go ahead and change into the clothes I was going to the lake in or not, so I settled for a comfy outfit, which did make me look a little redneck— A navy blue Jack Daniels cut off tee and some plain black Nike Dri-Fits. I kept my hair in its original bun, which had become a loose mass of odd curls put together. I slipped on my black Sanuks— which had to be the comfiest sandals known to mankind— along with my aviators before trudging out of my dorm. I walked out of the Beak house, now looking around for someone to talk to or something to do before I had to go back and change for the lake. There was no sign of any familiar faces yet, and I hoped I wouldn't run into Aidan. My mind automatically began thinking of different ways to explain to him what ha gone on, although each one of them seemed to be dishonest. I sighed, knowing that I would have to lie one way or another to get out this mess, but the question was- how was I going to lie to get out of it?Beak
18
Alone
Hanging out
Crush: you'll never know c:
(Is there anyone open for me?)
Badgerkins wrote:Morgan jumped as somebody said Hello. "Shade! You scared me." She looked to the floor, laughing. "How are you?" She looked around and smiled as they entered town.








.: 16 Years Old :. .: Female :. .: Bookworm :. .: Single :.











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