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Current We're fucking cooked, dudes.
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22 days ago
Moving multiple states away from my home town tomorrow, and it's all sinking in. Holy shit.
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2 mos ago
Beer is liquid bread. Pop-tarts are ravioli. Corn dogs are Popsicles. I will not be explaining.
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2 mos ago
Having a panic attack? Try shaking your ass to the Mama Mia soundtrack instead.
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5 mos ago
Even as a waitress, I'm tired of the excessive tipping culture. Just please remember your servers make below average federal minimum wage. If service is shit, service is shit though.
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Haley ★ 24 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer


Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.

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Welcome to the Guild. <3

A lot of older users seem to have made their way back to the site these last few weeks. Hope you can find yourself at home here and if you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask.


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Kavan had done a fantastic job of making sure that the start of the night was memorable in the best kind of way. Rather Kavan would say the same about her, Ariel didn’t know. One thing she was sure of, however, was that she owed him a big one for both his company and the record he had gotten her.

Swaying along to the beat of the music, Kavan and Ariel weren’t really dancing so much as looking for their friends. Marisol hadn’t made her entrance yet, but Shawna had. Unfortunately for Ariel, so had Kavi and his date for the night. Kavi had chosen to go with no other than Chrissie McCoy - Kings Academys All American Dream Girl, if you will. Ariel had never pegged Chrissie and Kavi as friends, but here they were. Knowing Kavi, he wasn’t really planning on being ‘just friends’ for the night anyway. The thought left a bitter taste in Ariels mouth, one that no amount of punch could wash away.

The stupid pink stripes on his shirt almost made up for how happy he looked. Almost. Ariel always knew she wasn’t Kavi’s usual type, but seeing him with someone who was his type…

In a way, Chrissie was what Ariel had sort of always strived to be. Effortlessly pretty. Loved. Adored. Confident. Ariel had always thought of herself as too skinny - too pale. And here Kavi was with what was exactly his type. Tall-ish. Long legged. Smiley. Curvy.

He was happy and she was a complete and utter mess. It felt like the Universe refused to give her any sort of break these days.

While it had only been a few short weeks, and her mind could be jumping to it’s usual trouble causing conclusions - it seemed as if Kavi had moved on. Meanwhile, here was Ariel, still tagging him in memes and answering his texts at two in the morning because they were still ‘friends.’ How much more stupid could she possibly be?

If anything else, this was just more proof that Kavi didn’t mean what he said. Kavi wasn’t the sort of guy that changed, and he kept showing that time and time again.

With a defeated sigh, and a head full of thoughts, Ariel did her best to blink the tears from her eyes before they had a chance to form.

”I’m just going to go grab a drink real quick,” she said to Kavan. ”Maybe stop by and say hi to Shawna or something. I’ll catch up with you later.”

After she had gotten the approval from Kavan, Ariel made her way over to the punch fountain. While she and Jasper were never close, they were friendly, and she knew that Jasper was usually the one to spike the drinks at the Kings Academy events.

Promptly grabbing a cup from the stack beside the fountain, Ariel held it under a stream of the fountain impatiently. She downed her drink in one very unladylike gulp before snatching a clean glass to grab another drink.

Time to do what she did best: get drunk and dance her troubles away.

Thank the gods for Jasper Fray, she thought.




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After entering the ballroom, Chanel and Sunshine were making their way to the refreshments table. Fully prepared with the intentions of keeping her friend company for the night, Sunshines temporary plans changed more quickly than she would have expected.

When Shawna and Jack walked through the door, there was a certain feeling about seeing them together that Sunshine couldn’t explain. She understood Shawna’s situation more than perfectly. She also agreed with Jack acting as Shawnas beard. The young woman just never would have imagined how good her girlfriend would have looked next to Jack, of all people. Of course they were both the athlete type; tall, gorgeous, perfect natural tans - okay. She got it. She just didn’t want to accept it.

Grabbing a cup of punch to go for both her and Shawna, Sunshine danced her way across the room, careful not to bump into anyone. Once she had Shawna and Jack's attention, she waved and eventually finished her way over, a smile on her face as she went.

Coming to stand beside her girlfriend, Sunshine stood on her tiptoes to give Shawna a peck on the cheek and wrap her right arm around her waist. Smiling at Jack once again, Sunshine batted her eyelashes sweetly at the boy before speaking.

”I appreciate what you’re doing for our girl here, Jack, I really do. But let me make it very, very clear that if I so much as see you look at her the wrong way, I’ll break your perfectly chiseled jaw. Got it?”

Handing the second cup of punch to Shawna, Sunshine took a sip of hers while watching Jack's expression. ”Ohhh someone already spiked it. Awesome!”

Welcome to the Guild. <3

I'd recommend poking around Casual, or maybe in the Tabletop section. I don't know much about DND, but hopefully this can help you.
Coke is better than Pepsi.


Coke is to acidic(?) for me. I dunno. It leaves my teeth feeling funny.

Pepsi is meh.

Dr. Pepper is superior, though my heart truly lies with Mountain Dew.


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The last two months had been fairly uneventful for Talya. She had been assigned the floor with what appeared to be the most boring students at San Agustin. While everyone seemed nice enough, Talya wasn’t looking for nice. She needed drama, something spicy. A little flair in life that she just simply hadn’t been able to find. It was the same old routine. Wake up, get dressed, grab something to eat, and go to class. While Talya didn’t mind routine, she needed something interesting to happen - and soon.

She wasn’t a fan of Mondays, and you could tell it by just how simple her outfit was for the day. Talya didn’t have any plans for this morning, but she had woken up starving. Grabbing a granola bar from the kitchen on her assigned floor, Talya made her way out to the courtyard with her backpack slung over her right shoulder. Sitting down at one of the tables, she pulled her sketchbook and a black inkpen from her bag before continuing on her next piece.

The drawing wasn’t shaping up to be anything great or important. Talya’s mood heavily affected her art. Being in a bored mood meant that her inspiration was low and made for boring artwork.

With a heavy sigh, Talya took a bite of her granola bar, watching the people around her go to classes.

Hold Me Down ~ Halsey
S.O.S ~ Indila
Ozone ~ Chase Atlantic
Holy Roller ~ Cyn
Feather ~ Meg Myers
Turn My Back ~ Mayday Parade
Chost ~ Au/Ra, Alan Walker
Take A Bow ~ Rihanna
Wasted Youth ~ Fletcher
100 in a 55 ~ Pop Evil
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My boyfriends mother used to do the whole ghost hunting thing. Sort of shocking for me to think that a woman who sucks the fun out of everything could have ever done something that cool.
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