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new years kiss i drew on roblox :D

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um sorry for party rocking 💔

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medicine

law

business

engineering.

these are all noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life.

but poetry,

beauty,

romance,

love,

these are what we stay alive for.

happy aniversary dead poets society. you make me bawl like a little baby every time.

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Landmark, The Indian Cave

N1. Where It All Started

It all started when the brunette boy decides to talk to Marjorie who's sitting beside him during the anti bullying colloquium between private schools.

And she never knew that it would end up with meeting his friends in a cave by the river just to read poems and storytelling.

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Cover is from sunset rollercoaster's music video 'Little Balcony'

English is not my first language, im sorry for any mistakes.

"Come on, Steph, they're leaving us," she giggles freely as she ran towards the bus that's parked just outside the Henley Hall campus building, her curly blonde hair gracefully blown by the air. Marjorie Melton, part of the Henley Women's Leadership Council, known for her family's matrilineal side that has been attending Henley Hall since decades ago.

Then there's Stephanie Lutz, also a part of the council, known for her family's background, yet she looks like she doesn't belong to the Lutz family. "Wait for me, Marge!" She breathe out, taking a huge inhale and exhale once she stepped inside the bus, she spotted her best friend and sit down next to her. "The bus isn't even moving at all," she said, the movement of her mouth looks uncomfortable because of her bright blue braces, "obviously, Mrs Jennings wasn't even her yet, you silly."

"God, how long are they gonna keep this up?" groaned Steph, keeping her voice low in order to not offend any girls who's currently singing Henley Hall theme song by Mrs Jennings command. This is the first time Marge have a trip out of school during school day, thankfully Henley Hall was not like any other private school that keeps their students within the campus building like a prisoner. She looks at Steph only to find out she's already staring at her, their forehead touch against each other, "why did you even become part of the student council?" asked Steph, her hazel eyes staring into Marge's blue eyes.

For a moment she thinks about why did she became a part of the students council, her eyes flicking everywhere but Steph's. "Cause my sister," she mumbled, glancing at her older sister that's a few seats behind her on the left row, Mallory Melton. "I don't like her," Steph turns her head to look at Mallory, "i know, Steph, nobody does... Except for Mrs Jennings, and at least she's my parents favorite."

After a few hours of butt cramps they finally arrived at the largest and most expensive private school located in Vermont, different from Henley Hall and Welton Academy, Vermont Crest Prestige Institute allowed both genders to study even though the campus building for male and female was seperated. While Mrs Jennings chit chat with Vermont Crest's principal, a girl who introduce herself as the vice president of Vermont Crest student council lead us inside the main campus building.

Marge's eyes light up when they entered the lecture classroom, one third of the seats already filled with Welton Academy boys. "Look at that blonde haired," she heard someone murmured, "the glasses one, though," chatter kept going when Welton boys looks at their way, smiling shyly as they try to keep everything professional. "Where's your seat?" Marge asked her best friend, "front, obviously, why did they vote me to be the secretary," she murmur to herself, Marge smiled and walk to her assigned seat.

She noticed the boy beside her, short brunette hair, sharp cheekbones yet his face looks very young and boyish, Neil Perry, she noted mentally once she saw his name tag. "You must be Marjorie Melton," he startled her, Marge looks at him with horror in her eyes before nodding her head yes, "im Neil Perry," he said with a sweet smile on his face, offering his hand for her to shake.

The whole speech and campaign took more than two hours, thankfully the Vermont Crest council is kind enough to treat their guest with food and souvenirs. Nearing the end of the colloquium she heard Neil whispers for her attention, "what?" she turned to look at him, "wanna trade? i want that chocolate chip cookie, you can get anything from my plate," he murmur very softly, his eyes maintaining eye contact with her's.

Her eyes flicking between his eyes and his plate, noticing that he ate all of the good stuff, leaving a very thin and oily slice of cake and the small raisin bread, "you can eat it, my chocolate chip cookie," she said before turning away to focus on the lecture, "thanks," he chuckled, wasting no time snatchings her chocolate chip cookies.

"No, because i was saving the best for the last, i didn't even touch that raisin bread," she complained, Steph on her side and a few juniors following along, "at least he's cute," one said, "good face but insensitive to surrounding was the worst combination ever, trust me on this one, Evelyn," said Steph as she juggle around papers in her arms, they almost reach the bus until she heard him shouting her name, "Marjorie!"

The boy run towards her with full speed, his tie going over his shoulder, his hair blown back by the wind. "Look, he's in love with you," one said, "oh, shush, get inside the bus," warned Marge, "ooh, come on, get in, get in," Steph urging them to step inside the bus as she did too. Neil lean down as he tried to catch his breath once he reached her, looking up at her with a smile on his face, "is there any way i could write to you?" He asked, she looks at him with a disgust look on her face.

She thinks for a moment, it's not bad at all, "23 Maplewood Avenue, ward 8. And by the way, it's Marge." she said before turning away to step inside the bus, he smiled and stand there watching her get to her seat, before running away and shouting, "CARPE DIEM!!" On top of his lungs as he ran back towards the group of Welton boys.

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GAY SEX

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THIS IS INCREDIBLY HOT?????

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wilson🤨

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so, accurately, house bailed out this wilson;

and wilson first saw this house;

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me: I'm going to write a fic to my own entertainment

also me, writing said fic:

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Narcos, where Pedro Pawscal plays Agent Awwier Peña who’s working hard with his buddies Steve Meowphy and Purracio Carrillo to catch catnip trafficking druglord Pawblo Escobar