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frickcarson:
“I agree, but I just feel like we should be equal, ya know?”
“Yes well, sadly its not that easy”
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winniegtfo:
WINNIE: most of the filters are cute tho fam
Nova: Tru tru Nova: u right
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xkenzieatwood:
Kenzie: I don’t have a favorite filter. Kenzie: Does that make me weird?
Nova: Yes lol
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winniegtfo:
WINNIE: that’s your favorite filter??
WINNIE: really ??
Nova: ngl that one is super cute too
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frickcarson:
“I’d be mad if he didn’t ask for it, honestly. Shout out to you though for sticking up for yourself.”
“Honestly, men are weak. I’ll never know why they're presumed to be the greater of the species”
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sullyiisms:
Sully: u look like a mermaid
Nova: Dude I wish, how cool would that be??
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tristen-savage:
“ I thought it was a good one.” His smile grew wider. “Anything, something I could easily learn.” He suggested, he knew cheerleaders weren’t given enough credit for the stunts they did, people assumed all they did was sit and look pretty. “ Don’t do backflips or anything crazy though.”
“No, that was just really weird” she told him “Something you could learn?” Nova asked, “Well do you know how to clap your hands and stop your feet?” she chuckled
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Nova: honestly this filter is my fave
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reesefr:
“Hey, I’m not completely like that. I only think like that when it counts,” he said with a scoff, “like, if I need to get out of serious trouble or something. I don’t think I’m just entitled to everything.” Raising an eyebrow slightly amused, clearly not offended in the least at her blunt retort, he shook his head to himself. “I think you’re just being too judgmental towards me.”
“I have good reason to say what I do, besides, judgement weeds out the unworthy”
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“Never say that again” she laughed “What can I say? what else am I supposed to do when I'm bored?” she joked “Show you some moves huh? Like what, exactly?”
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“I could be your daddy,” he laughed, a small smirk on his face. “Bank heists? I knew it! You seem like the type.” He teased, winking down at her. “ cheerleading, huh? Would you mind showing me some moves?”
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Nova Castillo Aesthetic:
Archetypes- The Warrior
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reesefr:
“Habla de what?” Reese looked at the girl somewhat bewildered. “What’s wrong with men like me? At least we know how to have some fun.”
She waved her hand as to shoo off an explanation “Men like you who thing you can get what you want just because of who you are. You already know I don't like you Reese, don't push my buttons, I don't have the energy for you today”
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tristen-savage:
“You’re funny,” he admitted, a small smile toying on his lips. Tristen wasn’t one hundred precent sure he would make it this far, so his next step was very unclear once she stated that she no longer had plans. Part of him thought to just take her to his room but he was fully aware that females were too modest now a days so he assumed she would decline and possibly be offended, he then noticed that he had become silent and focused back on Nova. “Good, so Miss. Nova what do you like to do for fun?” He inquired.
“I know” she smirked, looking at him for a second as he stood there quiet. Nova shook her head when he spoke again “Don't- call me miss nova, you sound like my father” she told him “For fun huh? Bank heists mostly, but sometimes I just like to relax from all the excitement and do some cheerleading, working out or watch a movie." she joked “What about you?”
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I’m in love with the shape of you, we push and pull like magnet do
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Nova raised an eyebrow in an attempt to hide that he had impressed her. “My body guard can run it in 8” she teased, though she was only joking, she wasn’t actually sure if he could in fact do it, but part of her didn’t doubt it. “You’re lucky you survived the first, most people don’t” she pointed out, only half joking this time. Thinking for a moment, Nova pulled out her phone and texted coach that she couldn’t make it practice today , she was…sick. “Not any more” she told him, placing it back in her pocket.
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Tristen was rather amused, the feisty brunette reminded him somewhat of Carson, he always seemed to be getting teased by pretty women. “I run a ten second hundred meter but I can see why you’d question my credibility.” He laughed, “ well I assure you this is a first and it won’t happen again,” he shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck. “Uh,” he thought about how mad coach would be if he didn’t show up but then again he was one of the top performers and he would be more mad at himself if he let Nova slip away so quickly. “ I’m in no rush, are you?”
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Nova shot a look down at the bag the boy was holding “Track practice? Mijo you can barely walk” she joked managing a short chuckle “I don't have to think anything other than what I know to be true.” Nova often tried to speak almost in riddles as to weed out the people she didn't deem worthy of her time or effort. Cautiously, still observing him, she shook his hand “Nova,” she introduced her self, her eyes following his to the time displayed on his watch “You’re late aren't you. You should be going then”
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He took a moment glancing over the appearance of the girl in front of him before getting off the floor and flashing an innocent smile. “I’m so sorry, I’m just late for practice.” He held up his track bag, which had the school logo printed across the front, hoping that would confirm his story. “I wouldn’t want you to think that I often touch women without their permission, in fact, I prefer that they tell me exactly how they would like me to touch them.” A chuckle slipped his lips, he extended his hand out to her. “ A proper introduction? I am Tristen.” His eyes flickered to the time on his Apple watch as the face lit up, he acknowledge that he would be in deep trouble if he didn’t make a run for it soon, yet he still didn’t seem to care, he was more focused on catching her name.
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