#allthewcy

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// I have only been here for a very short amount of time, but I do enjoy reading your threads with your partners as well as your ideas about your characters. Thank you for standing up against the people who enjoyed Nate's humiliation during the previous episode and talking about your own experience. You're a great writer. Can't wait to write with you.

This is going to make me cry omg lol. But, it definitely made my night! Thank you so much for your kind words, and I’d love to write with you soon! I love what I’ve seen of your threads so far!

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@allthewcy

"Did you realize that play was about our classmates, because at first, well, I didn't." Shoulders shrug. "I may have been a tad invested in it. It was hella interesting." She paid $50 for that ticket and it was worth it. "Who even bases a play off of their life?"

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She stops pulling at her hair. A small smile appears on her face. "I am starting to get used to it. I miss my long hair." The fact she didn't really bother to get to know and hang out with Jules before this point baffles her. But, then again, Lexi harbored some jealousy towards Jules for coming into Rue's life and taking her attention away from her. It isn't Jules' fault, it happens. "I like your hair cut too. Looks cute. It makes your facial features pop." She cringes at the idea of having no eyebrows. "No, thank you." She laughs.

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Fingers pull at the hair that hangs shorter around the sides of her face. “You actually think it looks good?” Lexi has never had her hair this short in her life. Unfortunately, the hair cut had to happen due to, well, personal reasons. She had messed it up badly but Suze found a hairdresser to work miracles on it. “….I don’t know….”

“I think it looks great,” Jules said. She had never really hung out with Lexi before, but she was happy to be her friend after what had happened at the play. It was the least she could do. “Short hair looks wonderful on you. Like, I don’t think I would ever want my hair that short, but I like it.” A mischievous smile appeared on her face. “Do you want me to shave your eyebrows?”

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“👀" for Will

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"Oh, really?" Perfectly manicured eyebrow raises, a grin spreads across his face with dimples on show for all to see. "I mean, you're cute and you're artistic like me. So, I could also consider dating you."

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which unpopular archetype are you?

the killer

you got fucked up something awful. sorry. i dont know why or when it got so bad for you, but now that heat feels so true to you that it’s hard to imagine a you without it. there’s nothing grand about the damage you do. it isn’t the kind that people write stories about. for this reason, it’ll be a while before anyone stops you, if they ever come around to it. it’s all the more likely that you’ll have to dig your own way out of this pit. one day you won’t even remember how blood tasted. the rage won’t keep you warm forever, killer! / / personality: intense, introspective, edgy / / counterpart: the dark horse

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// I haven't seen a lot of your ooc posts because I'm new, but you remind me of Fezco 1000%.

@allthewcy

klsdjfkljfsklf lmao thankkkk you >< I love Fez so much and I'd love to be like him. He's chill and kind and ugh.

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Something must be going on with Lexi for her to even consider writing that shit up. She doesn't know what the hell is going on with her so she cant fully judge her "I cannot wait to see what else she comes up with. Hopefully, her next one won't be based on real people. I'm Valentina, by the way."

Her pink painted lips turn upside down in a frown. Oh. She hasn't really dated someone she really fell for so she hasn't had that experience. This does not mean that she will not listen if Jules wanted some to lend their ear. "I'm sorry your relationship ended. That sucks."

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Valentina pauses before she speaks again. She has a way if reading people, her empathy towards other being one of her greatest strengths. At least, that’s what her father always told her.

“Well, that was quite bold of her. I would not have been able to handle that if one of my younger siblings wrote a play and featured me in it like Lexi did.” A soft smile. “Are you okay? You’re name is Jules, right?”

“I don’t think anybody would.”

Maybe, not being part of the friend group was one of the reasons why Jules had enjoyed the play so much. Sure, she had heard the rumors going around the school and had seen some things, but the popular girls had never really been part of her life. Watching their secrets being exposed to the rest of the world was actually kind of funny, if not for what happened once the curtain fell and the lights had gone up.

“That’s right. My name’s Jules,” she said. “And I’m okay. My girlfriend kind of broke up with me, like, five minutes ago.”

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Valentina pauses before she speaks again. She has a way if reading people, her empathy towards other being one of her greatest strengths. At least, that's what her father always told her.

"Well, that was quite bold of her. I would not have been able to handle that if one of my younger siblings wrote a play and featured me in it like Lexi did." A soft smile. "Are you okay? You're name is Jules, right?"

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“Did you realize that play was about our classmates, because at first, well, I didn’t.” Shoulders shrug. “I may have been a tad invested in it. It was hella interesting.” She paid $50 for that ticket and it was worth it. “Who even bases a play off of their life?”

Jules was still thinking about the finality of what had happened with Rue. One final kiss on the forehead and it was all over. The curtain had fallen on one act of her life and had risen on another that had yet to be played out.

She was walking with her head down through the hallway of the school with a knot in her throat, when she heard one of her classmates talking.

“I don’t know,” Jules said with a shrug of her shoulders. “Lexi Howard?”