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[margo.]

One boy and one girl. The boy is one of most popular people in high school. Everyone looks up to him, and most girls like him and want to be with him. The girl with the socially awkward who can't stand big crowds. She is mostly likely to be found in the library with her nose in a book, or studying. She is the type where no one ever notices in school. Somehow, the boy noticed the girl and broke through her wall and got close to her. The question for you, my friend, what would happen if feelings start to form, what would everyone think about this fling? What would happen to the girl if the fling ever starts?
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[dream,]

will finish asap c:

[dream,]

bump c: ))

[margo.]

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name >>
-- Gracelynn Delilah Kings
nickname >>
-- Gracie
age >>
-- seventeen years old
gender >>
-- female, duh
birthdate >>
-- December twenty-sixth, 1995
birthplace >>
-- London, England.

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hair >>
-- reddish brown
eyes >>
-- bright blue
height >>
-- five foot nine
weight >>
-- one hundred and twenty pounds
skin >>
-- slightly pale
body build >>
-- lean
modifications >>
-- nose and ears pierced

good traits >>
-- down to earth, spontaneous, kind
bad traits >>
-- sarcastic, secretive,over emotional
hobbies >>
-- writing, horse back riding, reading
fears >>
-- tight spaces, heights, and water
skills >>
-- writing, horse back riding
secrets >>
-- no secrets

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family >>
-- mom and dad
pet[s] >>
-- dutch warmblood stallion, Mickey
crush[s] >>
-- no one
current relationship[s] >>
-- single.
past relationship[s] >>
-- not a lot.
best friend[s] >>
-- tba.
face claim >>
-- acacia brinley clark

"Born to Die"
-Lana Del Rey

Feet don't fail me now
Take me to the finish line
All my heart, it breaks every step that I take
But I'm hoping that the gates,
They'll tell me that you're mine
Walking through the city streets
Is it by mistake or design?
I feel so alone on a Friday night
Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you're mine
It's like I told you honey

Don't make me sad, don't make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don't know why
Keep making me laugh,
Let's go get high
The road is long, we carry on
Try to have fun in the meantime

Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Choose your last words
This is the last time
Cause you and I, we were born to die

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form © effy;; picture © rightful owner

[dream,]

would you like to start c: ))

[margo.]

{{- Okay, but how should we start? -}}

[dream,]

{{ maybe first period and they sit together in class? C:

[dream,]

{{ maybe first period and they sit together in class? C:

[margo.]

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with: no one
wearing: this
feeling: tired
crush: no one, yet

Gracie sighed softly as she walked into the prison people call school. She always hated the waking up in the morning because, well, she has to wake up is the reason why she hates it. The girl had coffee in one hand and her phone in the other. As the girl took a long sip, so long that it burned her throat, she leaned against her locker and looked around the quiet hallway. Gracie really didn't plan on going to her first class until she heard the bell ring.

[dream,]

Justin went to school in his yellow Lamborghini. He texted his friends if he should pick them up but they were said no, so he drove right to school. He went to his locker as he saw Gracie, you know that girl that he secretly liked. He smiled at her but didn't want to make it obvious he liked her. He took his books he needed and went to class, his friends were probably there. He was right they were, he took a seat.