|Female|18|Tags;None|
Jenna woke up and got dressed then did her hair and makeup.She was happy,summer was here!She sat in the garden in a chair sipping lemonade on her phone.She was on Instagram scrolling through pictures of people with their girlfriends and boyfriends.She sighed and turned off her phone.She wondered if this would be her summer of love or if she would be left alone like usual.

|Female|18|Tags;None|
Jenna woke up and got dressed then did her hair and makeup.She was happy,summer was here!She sat in the garden in a chair sipping lemonade on her phone.She was on Instagram scrolling through pictures of people with their girlfriends and boyfriends.She sighed and turned off her phone.She wondered if this would be her summer of love or if she would be left alone like usual.

|Female|18|Tags;None|
Jenna woke up and got dressed then did her hair and makeup.She was happy,summer was here!She sat in the garden in a chair sipping lemonade on her phone.She was on Instagram scrolling through pictures of people with their girlfriends and boyfriends.She sighed and turned off her phone.She wondered if this would be her summer of love or if she would be left alone like usual.

|Female|18|Tags;None|
Jenna woke up and got dressed then did her hair and makeup.She was happy,summer was here!She sat in the garden in a chair sipping lemonade on her phone.She was on Instagram scrolling through pictures of people with their girlfriends and boyfriends.She sighed and turned off her phone.She wondered if this would be her summer of love or if she would be left alone like usual.

;Syndromed Sickness; wrote:LordKrillie wrote:Al
Al hopped down the hall, struggling to get a sock on his foot, for some unknown reason unable to pull it up over his heal. "Aye, 'm comin'," He sighed, giving up on the sock and just slipping on his cheap purple shoes quickly. "Got 'erything?" the redhead checked, standing by the front door. Why was he in so much of a rush to get food, though? Was food really one of the most important things to him? Yes. It damn well was, and he was not at all ashamed. Never question someone's love for food. Not even your own. (ah, just a heads up, I'm going to be away from the 16-19th. )Kite Kerr
Kite gave a yawn and nodded. "Mhm. Ready to go." He said, tucking his tie into his sweater. "You know that was my sock right?" He said blankly, wandering toward the door and opening it to leave. He smiled to himself, what a dork. It was pretty funny to watch though, that much was true. He tugged at his sweater slightly, it better not get hot too quickly, he wasn't in much of a mood to remove the purple sweater. Where were they going again? Cafe right? Was there even a cafe around there or was he just assuming that so he could walk around this early? Pf- like he'd know.
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