( . ── ❝ this blows ❞ // one x one with ghost cat

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one x one w/ ghost cat.

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harper grew up with supportive parents and a
encouraging older sister he's proud to call a r
ole model. he was given lots of free will to try
new things, make mistakes and learn the reta
liation. he was always a mature child, but he g
rew into a kind, responsible young adult.

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+ encouraging, communicative
reliable, witty, inventive - can
takerous, possessive, sneaky sn
ek, vv stubborn piece of trash
s/o. biromantic demisex ext.
has a septum piercing & aubur
n hair bleached to a platinum.

01. harper jamison pierce 02. goes by harper or pierce,
it's whatever floats your goat 03. cismale 04. seventeen
05. an aquarius, born febuary tenth xxxx06. about 5'10

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❝ i. sparrow grace donovan ii. female iii. seventeen iv.
june 25 v. heterosexual vi. singlevii. irish viii. red hair
ix. hazel eyes x. five ' four xi. one hundred twenty three lbs
xii. sparrow has always been an extroverted kid. she lives on the
wild side and is never afraid to make a new friend. although she
has trouble keeping friends, she loves to make them! she is a very
affectionate gal and will not hesitate to help another person out.
if you're feeling down expect her to magically appear with some
ice-cream and some great tunes. although sparrow does have a
very horrible self-esteem and image of herself, she can be put
down quite easily. sometimes, she goes long periods without
eating, so she will be more 'happy' with her body.

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theme song boi, cuz why not. ;; !! + famous lines ;; yeet.

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ｓｐａｒｒｏｗ ！！
→ lass | student | tags: cabin mates

why do we have to get up so early, ughhh, sparrow obnoxiously whined as she rolled onto the floor of her camp's dirty cabin floor. she stayed on the floor for a few seconds before one of her bunk-mates nudged her with her foot, get up you lazy bird, you are gonna be late for breakfast, again. sparrow rolled over onto her back, but im not hungry. she said, as her stomach let out a loud growl. her bunk-mates rolled their eyes and sparrow pouted at their gesture, finally sitting up and tying her hair in a top knot. she yawned, stretched, and eventually got herself out the door without passing out again. on her way to the dining hall sparrow managed to lose one of her shoes, trip four times, and barely escaped a fight to the death with a squirrel, but she made it there in one piece (thank god). sparrow sat herself down at the end of the table, so she wouldn't bother the others trying to get food. eggs, toast, some mystery meat, and a juice box was on the menu for todays breakfast, and she really didn't feel like eating any of it, especially the unidentified substance which they called, 'sausage'. i bet there is a human leg in there somewhere.. she whispered to herself, and quickly made an internally note to never say that again.

sparrow sighed, waiting for her friends to comeback with their plates so she wouldn't look like the lonely loser that doesn't involve themselves with any human being what so ever. [ i have just described myself perfectly.] she looked around, letting her eyes wander where they pleased, and they passed a familiar face. she stared at the kid for awhile before recognizing him, HEY! HARPER! WAZZ UP?! she yelled from across the dining hall. she had just met harper recently, but they clicked almost automatically. they have spent almost all of their free time together, just talking and doing stupid things.

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"harper. harper. harper! get up dude!" a cabin mate exclaimed, hitting harper repeatedly with a pillow. rolling over to face the 'attacker', he knit his brows and glared at chris. "this isn't a sorority, you're going to have to throw a rock at me to get me up." he grumbled, sliding out of the off-white sheets. he rubbed his eyes and got ready to treck across camp and eat a luke-warm to room temperature breakfast. breakfast wasn't terrible, it had more nutrition than a breakfast at home which usually consisted of peanut butter toast or a bowl of cereal with french roast coffee. it was just.. louder.

in the cafeteria, harper watched slop be thrown onto his plate by an angry lunch lady and wandered through the cafeteria in search for somewhere to sit. "harper?" a cabinmate pulled him aside (the same one that woke him via pillow throwing). "do you remember where they're doing the t-shirt dye?" harper thought for a moment, tapping his fingers against the tray in a rhythmic pattern. "i think they moved it to the recreation building. wasn't there something with flooding or rain?" the two went back and forth before he was interrupted by the howl of sparrow's greeting. reaching his hand up, he flashed a smile at sparrow and waved. "i would ask one of the leaders. i'll talk to you later chris." the two bid adieu and harper made his way to the seat across from sparrow. "hey birdy! wahow are you this morning?" fixing his eyes on her, he studied the tired glaze in her eyes. "you look tired." as she talked, he inspected his fork and used a napkin to rub old food from the handle. "they don't do a great job cleaning these, do they?" he mumbled, making sure the fork was clean before scooping up some eggs. "the eggs aren't too bad, i would say those would be safe to eat." he said, sliding the undesirable sausage to the far end of his plate as he eyed sparrow's untouched food. he noticed she lacked a strong appetite, but when you were constantly engaging in activities at camp you needed something in your system.

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→ lass | student | tags: harper

she smiled when harper sat down, ignoring all her cabin mates oooooooohh~'s and said, aww man, so i really look that bad. putting her hands on her face and then sticking out her tongue. she looked at her plate, well, i mean, ya never know, they could be platypus eggs, and that, my friend would be nasty. she said jokingly, pushing her food around her plate. ok ok, anyway, i wanna sign up for tubing but none of my cabin mates want to do it, so do you wanna do it with me? but i have to say, i am the queen of tubing. she said, giving her best 'queen wave'.

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repeatedly the two would get mocking remarks from their cabinmates, they'd already learned how to tune it out. from brett, chris and steven all making a joke about harper and sparrow, to sparrow's friends oooh-ing and awww-ing over the littlest of things. it was amusing at first, by now it had lost its charm. "well, considering everyone was up until one last night eating marshmellows i would guess none of us look too hot." he responded, tugging at his earlobe. "if they were platypus eggs," he took a sip of water, looking around for a moment as a witty remark formed itself. "would it be extra protein for a semi aquatic egg laying mamal?" sparrow switched the conversation, and instantly harper was invested at 'tubing'. "wow," he placed his hand on his chest. "i'm in the presence of a queen, and i don't even have anything to offer." he picked up his toast, tearing a corner off and eating the bitesized piece. "but hell yeah, let's tube!" he swatted a mousquito from his arm, shaking his head. "when do you want to sign up?" he asked, taking another bite of toast.

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→ lass | student | tags: harper

yes yes, peasant, bow to your queen! but i kinda, already signed us up? so i was gonna drag you with me if you said no." she said, slyly smiling at him. her stomach growled loudly, hoping harper didn't hear her bodies cry for help, she stood up somewhat abruptly. its is actually in about, lemme see, she said as she squinted at the clock on the wall, about three minuets. yup, we have thee minutes to change and get down to the docks., already grabbing her things and heading for the door. meet you there, salt bae! she said, running back towards her cabin.

as she ran to her cabin, her stomach continued to growl profusely, she groaned. you're fat sparrow, you don't need food. Geez, get ahold of yourself. she said to herself. when she arrived at the cabin, she was basically ripping her cloths off and checked the alarm clock by her councilors bed, CRAP, i got a minute! she grabbed her bathing suit, a pair of shorts, a tank top, and a hair tie, ran into the bathroom and was out in about twenty seconds. is there a game show for speed changing? like american ninja speed changing, cuz i would seriously win at that. she thought to herself as she sprinted out the door, past the dining hall, and to the docks. catching her breath, she sat down on a nearby rock, waiting for harper when she noticed her 'shorts' wait, no, i. just grabbed. boxers. oh goood, nooooooo. boxers, a baggy t-shirt, and a loose pony tail is her sleeping attire, she must've accidently grabbed her clothes from the wrong section of her suitcase, whoops.

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just as he took another fork full of eggs, sparrow told him that she had already signed them up. harper choked for a moment, reaching for his water to wash it down. "only you, birdy. only you would sign me up for something, knowing i'll go with." he rose a brow, hearing her stomach growl and her rising to her feet quickly like she was embarrassed. before he could say anything, sparrow was picking up and telling him there was only three minutes until they had to be there. she was gone, and harper sat for a moment distraught, before coming back to reality and quickly grabbing an apple from the counter before bolting for his cabin.

once he was in the cabin, he grabbed a t-shirt and swim trunks, quickly changing into them. halfway out the door, he saw sunglasses, the apple, and sunscreen on his nightstand. he put on the sunglasses and grabbed the other two items before exiting and heading for the docks. harper didn't feel as rushed as he probably should have, but he knew the person helping out at the docks wouldn't mind waiting an extra couple of minutes, and sparrow was a relatively patient person from what he could tell. a bit dogy about food, but patient. maybe he could convince her to eat an apple. he scanned the area, catching a glimpse of sparrow perched on a rock. her avoidance of food was concerning to harper; he couldn't tell if that was just a pure lack of appetite, or if she wasn't eating for other reasons.

once he got closer, he tossed the sunscreen at her. "wear sunscreen, you're gonna get fried otherwise." he said, nodding his head towards her pale skin. "also, nice boxers. pretty sure my dad owns a pair of those." he chuckled, sitting down on the ground in front of her, leaning his back against her knees. "i brought an apple, do you want it?" he kept his gaze locked on the shimmery water, using his hand to bring the apple up to her face. "no worms, guaranteed or your money back." he lured, waving the shiny gala apple in her face. he couldn't see her expression, but assumed it was less than pleased and he expected her to swat it right from his hand with an excuse as to why she wouldn't eat it. it appeared they weren't even late, since the only available tubes were just now getting filled with air. "sometimes i'm amazed at how anal these guys are about us being on time, but then they're still filling up our floaties when we get here." he pushed his aviators against his nose, watching them finish filling the last tube.

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→ lass | student | tags: harper

sparrow kinda just looked at the apple, shifting her position slightly, i-im not hungry, i grabbed some chips on the way out of my cabin. she lied. and your dad have exquisite taste in clothing might i add. she said, lathering up on sunscreen, she was hesitant to take off her tank-top. shoot, he's gonna get worried about my ribs, neeghhhhh. should've worn my one-piece, gosh darn it. >:T she thought to herself. sparrow hadn't eaten for two and a half days, and it was starting to show. her ribcage was poking through her skin, and her complexion was paler than usual. although she hadn't known harper for all that long, maybe he wouldn't notice? she took off her tank-top and boxers, rubbing sunscreen on the newly exposed skin, then quickly put her shirt back on. okayyy then! she said excitedly, when do ya think these floaties will be done, cuz i wanna goooo! she said, jumping up and down with her fists in the air.

the guys by the boat were finishing up and starting to call over whoever signed up for the first trip out to the lake. their names were called and sparrow grabbed harpers hand and lead him to the docks like an over excited six year old. harper and i are here sir. she said, smiling. the guy nodded, marked something on his paper, and pointed behind him to the boat. sparrow began pulling harper forward again, let's GOOO! imma show you what tubing looks like, peasant! she jokingly said, sticking out her tongue.