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4 days ago
Current Disrespect will close doors that apologies canโ€™t open. Let that sink in..
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8 days ago
I was never colorblind to the red flags, I just hoped I was wrong
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2 mos ago
Not all who wander are lost.. but I, personally, am lost.
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6 mos ago
I hope when Death finally comes that it feels like it used to when dad used to carry me inside after falling asleep in the truck.
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8 mos ago
If the gods didn't want me to commit fatherless behavior, they should have given my mother better taste in men.
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๐™ท๐šŽ / ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ยท ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฟ ยท ๐™ฟ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ ๐š‚๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐šƒ๐š’๐š–๐šŽ

๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ๐šœ ๐™ธ'๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š—๐šŠ๐š–๐šŽ? ๐™ด๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐™ธ ๐š๐š˜๐š—'๐š ๐š”๐š—๐š˜๐š  ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šข,
๐šœ๐š˜ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐šŒ๐š” ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š. ๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šŠ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ 7-๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›-๐š˜๐š•๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š๐š•๐šŽ ๐š—๐šŽ๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐š’๐š–,
๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šข ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ (๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐šœ๐š—'๐š ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›) ๐š ๐š›๐š’๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐š’๐š—๐šŽ.



๐™ฑ๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š "๐šœ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ" ๐š’๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š•๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š˜๐š ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š—๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š ๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ๐š—, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข, ๐š–๐šข ๐š ๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—.

๐™ธ๐š— ๐š–๐šข ๐š›๐šŽ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š™, ๐š’๐š ๐™ธ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ, ๐™ธ ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š›๐š˜๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐šฃ๐šŽ ๐š–๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐š— ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐šŒ ๐š•๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šข๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šœ. ๐™ธโ€™๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šฃ๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š˜๐šŽ,
๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š”๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ. ๐™ธโ€™๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š, ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐š—๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› โ€” ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐š, ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐šข ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š˜๐šž๐š•.

Most Recent Posts

Davina & Dominik are together. *gets a swift elbow jab from Dav herself* ...standing together.. ._.

Colton is alone, wandering towards the food trucks.

Harley is headed for one of those booths you throw a ball at the stacked old-school milk bottles.

Quinten... don't really know where I want him xD He's not too far from Davina, though.
OH! I know. He's over signing up for Creative Writing. A class for their Junior year. Only 11th and up can get into it. I forgot to mention in my posts that I wanted him to be carrying around his guitar.. let's just pretend I did xD You'll rarely ever see Quinten without it, let's just put it that way!




BTW: I wanna apologize for my short responses, guys. Normally I write a half-sized brick wall of death but I just wasn't feeling it last night. Was super tired but I wanted to get out a reply so I didn't go back on my word a second night in a row.
@Oliver Please let them post on their own time, some of us have jobs or school and can't get on as often as others.. & please, please, please try to refrain from double posting. If you need to add something, please edit your previous post. ^^ Thank you.
-Gab
davฮนna ะผarฮนe devereaฯ…ั…


locaั‚ฮนon:
Carnival
ฮนnั‚eracั‚ฮนng wฮนั‚ะฝ:
@KaijuBaragon Dominik
ะผenั‚ฮนonั•:
Quinten


His accent. Oh. My. Lort. Davina turned her gaze down at her shoes a moment as Dominik spoke, slowly looking back up to meet his eyes again after he was through speaking. "My summer was alright. Took a trip down to California, hung out with some distant cousins of mine that I haven't seen since they all lived in New Orleans when we all used to live on the same block." Suddenly Davina stopped talking, feeling she was rambling. "I'm sorry. Uhm, for knocking into you. My cousin Quinten likes to embarass me. It's a hobby of his." From a few feet away, Quinten's voice could barely be heard over the bubbling talk of the crowd, "You know it!" Davina glared off into the group of people where his voice came from, shaking her head and returning the smile that was on her face before when she got back to Dominik. "So, um.. care for some games?"

ะฝarley ฤธnowleั• & colั‚on ฤธrฯ…ger

locaั‚ฮนon:
Carnival
ฮนnั‚eracั‚ฮนng wฮนั‚ะฝ:
@Apoalo Riley - Themselves


Colton smiled cheerfully at Riley as disappeared off into the crowd with his headphones in, shaking his head in thought. 'That boy and his music.' Colton laughed to himself and turned to look at the digital billboard at the edge of the field near the campus gate that surrounded the sports fields. 1030. The day's nearly over, and only seemed like it'd just began. Colton grit his teeth and turned back towards Harley to see what she was wanting to do. Harley looked around, their eyes landing on Riley as his gaze met theirs while he flashed a smile before turning away and wandering off. There'd been no time to return the smile, but Harley was okay with that. They'd be sure to say hi later. "Sorry to do this to you, Colt, but I'm gonna head out, too. Have fun!" With that, Harley turned away and wandered off towards a few booths with some target games. It'd been a while since they'd had much fun, and was about to take full advantage. Taking out her phone, Harley texted Riley and Roxy both in their group chat on Facebook.

ั•o, gฯ…yั•.. ะฝow goeั• ฮนั‚? ready ั‚o า“*cฤธ ั•ะฝฮนั‚ ฯ…p ั‚ะฝฮนั• year?! ;)
Harley
Currently reading over everyone's posts. Getting left in the dust here xD (no, I'm not complaining, it's an observation! I'm glad to see you all so eager to post!) Will be starting my posts.
I'm home and have to switch my phones, because my phone finally went KAPUT! today. I will get on my post as soon as that's done! Shouldn't take me too long. But I AM here.
Sorry you guys have to wait so long for me, I can see you're all as excited as I am to start this.. it's a little difficult to keep up with a full-time job. I didn't realize I would be getting these hours. I'm supposed to be part-time xD
OK maybe I won't be able to. Woke up an hour later than I wanted to >~< dammit..I'm sorry guys. I get off at 8 tonight. I will post then for all four characters.
I'll post tomorrow morning. Releasing some stress on Battlefront for another hour or two, then I'm gonna go to bed and get some sleep. Another long day ahead of me tomorrow. See you guys!
@Apoalo heck yeah! ^^
@Filthy Mudblood Maybe Roxy and Harley could be friends ^-^ the depth of that friendship can be up to you x) but they seem like they could get along in a sort of love-hate kind of friendship xD
@Apoalo Haha, for real x)

@Filthy Mudblood :)))))) Accepted! Never fails ^^ you make great characters
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