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Why do people keep saying this?

"Amos Diggory kissed Dean Scott twice in their dorm." ~Anonymous

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So my computer is trash at this point I won't have one for another week or so but till then I'm on mobil

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I'm not sure I'm that kind of lady

Just Sex.

So you in?

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Common frustration

Sneaking out after hours was feeling like a common thing. The library was quiet at night though, the only sound being his fingers against the rigid pages. He stared at the page, his brows for towed together in frustration at the words. No mater how many times he read them they didn't stick, his mind clouding I've with a thick fog. He ran his fingers through his hair with a sigh when he heard the door creak open. He froze not even breath leaving his lips as he quietly stood up and created behind the bookshelf, leaving the book open on the table.

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Looking to become an Indi Rper. MultiFandom. Looking for some role players to help me get into writing and the community.

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Well I like it.

Open

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Who would of guessed Greta had sass.

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How can you say no to this face?

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Well, I'm glad someone cares enough about my well being.

Party

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Surprisingly that is reassuring. 

Party

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Well if you succeed at your job any preparations won't be necessary. 

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Oh come on I've hardly done anything. 

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He stared at her awkwardly. "Not completely stable." Between her rambling and laughter he was thoroughly confused. This was not helpful on top of drunk and tired. He stared at her another moment before scooting back toward the headboard, throwing his feet on the bed and leaning back. He put his hands behind his head and sighed deeply. 

"Well I'm glad you feel better." He said with closed eyes. He had done his job she was no longer crying. He could sleep without feeling bad. Even if he weren't tired he might have done this to avoid her constant rambling and mad laughter. He look another deep breath and kicked of his shoes.

I Hate Partying. (Gabriella & Dean)

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Oh, I already am love. 

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Well...I wish you wouldn't be.

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Just because you won't hold it against me doesn't mean you won't hear it.

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