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3 days ago
Current Disrespect will close doors that apologies can’t open. Let that sink in..
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6 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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π™·πšŽ / πšƒπš‘πšŽπš’ Β· 𝟸𝟿 Β· π™ΏπšŠπšŒπš’πšπš’πšŒ πš‚πšπšŠπš—πšπšŠπš›πš πšƒπš’πš–πšŽ

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 πš‘πš˜πš  πš–πšŠπš—πš’ πšπš’πš–πšŽπšœ 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 πšŒπš‘πšŠπš—πšπšŽπš πš–πš’ πš—πšŠπš–πšŽ? π™΄πšŸπšŽπš— 𝙸 πšπš˜πš—'𝚝 πš”πš—πš˜πš  πš πš‘πšŠπš 𝚝𝚘 πšŒπšŠπš•πš• πš–πšŽ, πšŠπš™πš™πšŠπš›πšŽπš—πšπš•πš’,
𝚜𝚘 πšŒπšŠπš•πš• πš–πšŽ πš πš‘πšŠπšπšŽπšŸπšŽπš› πšπš‘πšŽ πšπšžπšŒπš” 𝚒𝚘𝚞 πš πšŠπš—πš. 𝙸'πš– 𝚊 πš™πšŠπš›πšŽπš—πš 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 7-πš’πšŽπšŠπš›-πš˜πš•πš πš•πš’πšπšπš•πšŽ πš—πšŽπš™πš‘πš’πš•πš’πš–,
πšŠπš—πš πš•πš’πš”πšŽ 𝚝𝚘 πšœπš™πšŽπš—πš πš–πš’ πšπš›πšŽπšŽ πšπš’πš–πšŽ (πšπš‘πšŠπš πš’πšœπš—'𝚝 πšœπš™πšŽπš—πš πš πš’πšπš‘ πš‘πšŽπš›) πš πš›πš’πšπš’πš—πš πš˜πš› πšπšŠπš–πš’πš—πš πš˜πš—πš•πš’πš—πšŽ.



π™±πšŽπš’πš—πš "πšœπšŠπš™πš™πš‘πš’πšŒ" πš’πšœ 𝚊 πšŒπšžπš•πš–πš’πš—πšŠπšπš’πš˜πš— 𝚘𝚏 πš•πš˜πšŸπšŽ πšπš˜πš› πš—πš˜πš πš˜πš—πš•πš’ πšŠπš•πš• πš πš˜πš–πšŽπš—, πš‹πšžπš πš–πš˜πš›πšŽ πšœπš™πšŽπšŒπš’πšπš’πšŒπšŠπš•πš•πš’, πš–πš’ πš πš˜πš–πšŠπš—.

π™Έπš— πš–πš’ πš›πšŽπš•πšŠπšπš’πš˜πš—πšœπš‘πš’πš™, πš’πš 𝙸 πš‘πšŠπš πš˜πš—πšŽ, 𝙸 πš πš˜πšžπš•πš πš›πš˜πš–πšŠπš—πšπš’πšŒπš’πš£πšŽ πš–πš’ πš˜πš πš— πšœπšŠπš™πš™πš‘πš’πšŒ πš•πš˜πšŸπšŽ πš‹πšŽπš’πš˜πš—πš πš πš˜πš›πšπšœ. π™Έβ€™πš πš–πšŽπš–πš˜πš›πš’πš£πšŽ πš‘πšŽπš› πšπš›πš˜πš– πš‘πšŽπšŠπš 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚎,
πšπš›πšŽπšŒπš”πš•πšŽ 𝚝𝚘 πšπš’πš–πš™πš•πšŽ. π™Έβ€™πš πš›πšŽπšŠπš, πšπšŠπš”πšŽ πš—πš˜πšπšŽπšœ πšŠπš—πš πšπšŽπšŸπš˜πšžπš› πš‘πšŽπš› β€” πš‘πšŽπšŠπš›πš, πš–πš’πš—πš, πš‹πš˜πšπš’ πšŠπš—πš πšœπš˜πšžπš•.

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@The1Rolling1Boy Looks good. Feel free to post, my friend.
@ineffable Will you not be joining us, friend?

qΟ…ΞΉnΡ‚en ezra rΟ…ΠΌanceΔΈ

Ezra managed to find James just in time, taking the can of Old Spice Lionpride cologne spray from his jacket pocket and dousing his brother in it to hide the stench of his high. With a stern shove towards their homeroom, Ezra walked with his brother and helped him stay on course, not even allowing him to grab a quick snack from a vending machine just out of James' reach as they walked down the hallway.

"Should have thought of that earlier, Jim," Ezra said to his brother, keeping his free hand on his brother's back while the other held his copy of Goblet of Fire that also held his class schedule as a makeshift bookmark within it. It was his hopes that the homeroom teacher wouldn't have them doing any work, especially on the first day, but then again some teachers didn't care. Their last year's teacher hadn't, and this year they were seniors. The workload would probably start early for them, Ezra thought to himself.

As they rounded the corner and made their way upstairs to the second level of the 300 building, the two boys stepped into the classroom in which Ezra practically ran into the back of James as he abruptly stopped. James was staring at the three girls sitting in the room with a bewildered look, which Ezra couldn't help but find hilarious.

"Never seen a girl before, brother?" Ezra sniggered into his twin's ear.


jaΠΌeΡ• Ρ‚anner rΟ…ΠΌanceΔΈ

James shook Ezra's hand off him and glared back at his brother before making his way to the back of the classroom on the opposite side of the girls, crossing his arms across the table to nestle his head into. James then closed his eyes and began to think about his best friend and the girl who his heart had belonged, not having heard from them in so long, with his phone being broken for nearly the whole summer. All that was really on James' mind was the fact he hoped he'd be seeing them today, either one or the other, but to see the both of them would just make his whole year. He let out a deep sigh, getting as comfortable as he could in the hard desk he sat in, as close to the corner as he could manage.


qΟ…ΞΉnΡ‚en ezra rΟ…ΠΌanceΔΈ

Ezra watched his brother sit down in the back of the class and close himself off from the rest of them before he moved further into the classroom to take his own seat, choosing a spot in almost the dead-center of the room. Before taking his seat, he gestured to the three girls with a small wave of his hand and a half smile. "How you girls doin' today? Nice mornin', don'tcha think?"


elΞΉzaΠ²eΡ‚Π½ ΠΌarΞΉe ΠΌΞΉΔΈaelΡ•on

Elizabeth had managed to make it to school with just moments to spare, cutting the engine to her bike just as the 5-minute warning bell rang out across school grounds. She'd been late because she stayed behind long enough to help her dad get his truck up and running again. It wouldn't start when he tried heading to work that morning, and Elizbeth knew enough that she actually did most of the work to help him bring the ol' girl back to life. She quickly pulled off her helmet and shook her hair out to rid of the stiff look her hair took from the very thing, strapping it around the handles and darting off to.. wait, where am I going? Elizabeth heaved a heavy sigh as she dug into her jeans pocket, tugging her neatly folded schedule out from its clutches. 313. How could she have forgotten that? Not only were 3 and 13 her favorite numbers, but she'd had the same classroom last year for a Teacher Aid period.

Armed with nothing but a pen and a flimsy, beat-up notebook from the year before, Elizabeth wandered slowly into the classroom with a slight hesitance about her. Immediately, she recognized a few faces and waved hello to the girls in the back. Ally, Skylar, and Kira were their names, she had no problem places names on familiar faces. Then there were the boys. Ezra and James Rumancek. No way in hell she could forget their names or their troublesome faces. As soon as Elizabeth and Ezra made eye contact, both corners of their mouths seemed to reach their ears as Elizabeth walked over and hugged her friend tightly around his mid-section. Considering he kind of towered over her like a giant. Elizabeth smiled over at James with a friendly wave before taking a seat with Ezra in the middle of the classroom.

"Taking up your usual spot as the center of attention, huh Ez?" Elizabeth smirked and prodded Ezra playfully.

Ezra shook his head, his grin growing slightly widening. "Nah, saved it for you, Darlin'. Knew you'd want it all for your own." He shielded himself and laughed as Elizsbeth tried to swat her hand at him, looking back up as more students continued to file into the small room.


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Sorry for my absence, guys. I will be posting tomorrow evening when I come home from work. Maybe more near night... might just take a nap when I get back x) Not sure yet. But definitely will be posting! :) Hope you all are doing well!
@HushedWhispers of course!(: come on in!

@Animera @mskennedy615 Both accepted!
A very warm welcome, btw, Animera.
And helloooooooo MsKennedy! Welcome :) Awesome to see another familiar face in these rooms!






Posted. A very weak post xD I originally wanted to do a school post first, then my characters posts.. and I left out Lauren, but I am gonna have her arrive late to class, only because I am dead tired and can't really get into more than a 2-character mindset right now xD Can't play out 3 personalities, tonight. Hope you all had a good day today. I'm going to bed now x) Gotta be up in a few hours!

qΟ…ΞΉnΡ‚en ezra rΟ…ΠΌanceΔΈ

Ezra had been up for hours. Josephine had wandered upstairs into Ezra's attic bedroom to climb into bed with him. Apparently, there were scary monsters under hers, and Ezra was the only one who could scare them away. It had been 3:09 AM when he was first woken up, but now, 6:15 AM was here and his alarm was going off. It was time to get up and go. Gently getting out of bed, he wandered around to the other side and scooped up his sister, quietly climbing down the stairs towards their mother's room. Ezra placed Josie under the covers next to mom and wandered off down the hall, making his way into the basement to wake his twin brother, James. To his surprise, halfway down the steps, he noticed a light was on in James' room, so Ezra turned back around and headed for the bathroom to begin preparing for the day. After reaching his destination, he locked the door once it was shut and got down to the bare minimum. He knew already this day was going to be a long one.


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James had been up the past hour getting ready before the rest of the house could wake to enjoy a nice hot shower. It always seemed to be a battle in the morning for the hot water. Luckily he didn't have Josie up and about during that time, or she'd have flushed the toilet on him. She loved doing that to him, but just him. Seemed she enjoyed getting a reaction out of her brother. He tried to just leave it alone when it happened, but after a while, she did it almost every time he showered and I'm sure you could sympathize for the guy. Maybe yelling at her the way he had the last time she did it wasn't completely called for, but between the boys and their mom, he was the only one to really dish out punishments when it came to Josie. He was labeled 'the bad guy' of the bunch, only because he did the one thing no one else wanted to do. Sure, Ezra took it upon himself to be stern with her, but James still remains the only one who sets her down for timeouts and things of that nature. It was nice to finally have a morning where that little piece of his time wasn't being ruined by his kid sister. He knew it was Ezra coming down the stairs because their mom had a day off today and Josie, as much as she loved terrorizing the house, knew mom would not be happy if she was woken up to chaos on her day off. James sat there at the edge of his bed with his towel wrapped around his waist just staring at his closet. He'd originally picked out an outfit for school but was now second-guessing himself. A random thought blew through his mind as he thought about the school in the city just a few miles out that had a uniform dress code. James shook his head and remembered the time during his freshman year when his mom had threatened to transfer him to that very school, thanking whatever great 'being' above that he had dodged that bullet. Forcing himself up from his bed, he grabbed a pair of briefs, socks and a pair of pants from his drawers before wandering over to the closet to pick out a shirt.

It was another 20 minutes before James' left the house to be a bit ahead of schedule so he could park in the Senior parking lot and let loose before he had to face the first day in his 'last year of hell', as he liked to call it. Ezra stayed home long enough till Josie officially woke up and helped her make a bowl of cereal before dashing out the door at 7 o'clock on the dot. The drive to school was only a quick 5 minutes, but Ezra liked to be early rather than on-time. Although leaving now would put him at school roughly 15, almost 20 minutes early, it still seemed like it was cutting it close, in his eyes. He sent a quick text to James to see where he was and started up his Jeep to let it warm up a little before leaving the driveway. The drive to school wasn't the pain-in-the-ass Ezra originally thought it would be, it was finding parking. It took 3 circles of the parking lot before some Freshman's parent pulled out of the spot, waving to their kid as they drove out of the lot. Ezra just shook his head with a deep sigh and quickly claimed his space, shoving his car into park. 5 minutes before the first warning bell would ring.

This was it. Senior Year.

'Shit,' he thought to himself.


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To everyone: I will be posting tomorrow. Was going to post tonight but time just got away from me and I'm exhausted from work today. If I can find the time to post before work tomorrow, I will for sure do it. If not, you'll have me when I get home! See you loves then <3
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