#anytime I came home from school to a new ap video

[blossoms-phan]

watching old amazingphil videos is crazy bc i’ll scroll down to the comments and there will be one from my account that says “10 years ago” beside it and it’s like. oh. it was Always You

[artisticallys]

              omg hey... what’s going awn  ?  i havent dont an intro in soooo long i dont even have anything fun or interesting to say about myself errrrrr my name is sam  !  i use they/them pronouns we big chillin.... im real bad at answering messages but i get to them eventually i schwear. yep that’s all if anyone wants to plot or whateva just lmk okie  ?  there’ll be a tl;dr at the bottom before plots if u dont wanna read all this it’s a lot-_____-  without further adieu may i present miss scout kang.... 

﹤𝙺𝙸𝙼 𝙲𝙷𝚄𝙽𝙶𝙷𝙰, 𝚂𝙷𝙴/𝙷𝙴𝚁, 𝙲𝙸𝚂𝙵𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙻𝙴﹥; * - hello SCOUT KANG. long time no see. i know a lot about you. like how you're TWENTY TWO, how you're a GAME DEVELOPMENT major,  and in fact.. how you KILLED YOUR TWIN BROTHER AT HIS REQUEST AND LIED TO YOUR FAMILY ABOUT HIS PASSING AWAY TO STAY IN THEIR GOOD GRACES. would be a shame if it got out, wouldn't it ? so let's play a game. 𝚃𝚁𝚄𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝚁 𝙳𝙰���𝙴 ?

ok so yeaaaaah her secret is kindve a lot ! we gone get there... but first i gotta discuss her childhood u kno ? set things up <3 scout was born to 2 vewy loving parents with a twin brother. there were complications in the pregnancy some medical shit i cba to research but basically her brother wasn’t getting all the nutrients he needed to develop with a good immune system. scout was born two minutes before him, he never let her forget it with his hag jokes and she never let him forget when it came to calling shotgun. 

as i said her brother was born with an auto immune deficiency it left him in a place to get sick very, very often. almost anytime he caught the flu he was hospitalized and generally his life was lived through a glass case from the outside world. and oddly enough it made scout feel trapped too as he was her twin flame, they were the best of friends and wherever he was she wanted to be. there came a time where his health plummeted drastically, doctors weren’t sure he’d make it and the pressure of it all finally cracked down on their father

not being able to watch his own flesh and blood rot away in a hospital bed he took his chance to get out while he still could and vanished into the night never to be seen again. scout remembers hearing an argument between her parents before pretending to be asleep when he came into her room and gave her a final kiss on the forehead and secured her blankets about her body.

it was a shock, really, when her brother pulled through and was somehow stronger than ever. an elaborate hoax was curated by their mother but scout knew, and deep down she thought her brother knew too. but it’s hard to give life to such a grievous monster and so it stayed in a grave.

life went on, doctor and hospital visits became routine and her brother never let things get in the way of living his life. in high school they were quite the pair. mostly it consisted of conversations about where they wanted to run off to after graduation, who their dream spouse was ( he always wanted to marry the student body president while scout had dreams of marrying some degenerate *her brothers words* ), things theywanted to do before dying. they wrote that stuff down on an old study guide scout was using to cheat off of for ap chemistry....

which was something she did often as early middle school days, her mother planted the seed of her going to medical school. to find a way to help people like her brother and at first it was a welcomed idea, do good for people like the one she loved more than life. time went on though and the pressure to have a 4.0 to get into a good premed school with tuition help was mounting. it made dreams that had been forced upon her to morph into something ugly but there was no hopes of standing up to her mother, not when she was already looking forward to such a future. but scout didn’t have the best work ethic when she wasn’t really invested in something, she was smart yeah but that just... wouldn’t cut it and she found that out real fast

her scenes changed quickly during the summer of junior year. her brother had fallen incomprehensibly ill, worse than she had ever seen him and the fear she had as a child slowly crept back, licked up her neck and nested on her shoulders making a home there. reports came back soon enough and he was diagnosed with leukemia. at first it was manageable, some chemo and radiation should do the trick, they said. then it became bone marrow transplants and blood transfusions and fluid drips. she was the first to volunteer, obviously as his twin, for marrow transplants, blood, any organs he might need. 

desperation came in the form of a crying mother after news that he wasn’t going to live past christmas came. it came to scout as her mother accused the doctors of knowing nothing and doing nothing for her son. and it lastly came to her brother when he had been going through these treatments for 2 years and he still could feel how his soul was rotting away. how he was just a carcass in a paper thin nightgown. 

it was then he proposed the idea they travel and cross things off their bucket list and scout both ready to escape greyed walls and sterile affections as well as their small town agreed, readily. took every penny she earned from working, even opened up a gofundme for this trip and was lucky. things went well, so well in fact, that the pair forgot that half of them had one foot in the grave already.

until one day his pain became unbearable, too much for him to handle anymore, and he asked scout as she was helping him into bed after an attempt at leaving the house that day. it was hushed, whispered in shame and fear. had what he just said really happened? was the summer sun getting to be too much? it wasn’t until he had cleared his throat and said it with his chest, “i want you to kill me.” 

call her wrong but she actually laughed. retracted from him with brows creased and a confused laugh slipping out. there’s no way he could be serious. but when he didn’t laugh too she knew he meant it and that’s when she knew she had a choice to make.

it took a week of pondering the thought before she came to the conclusion that she’d end her brothers suffering. they spent the next few days doing something that haunts scout to this day really: planning the best way for her to kill him. for her to end her twin flame. 

their last night together was something memorable, spirits were shared and tears were shed. he left her with only 2 promises to keep.   1. never reveal to anyone that she ended his suffering and 2. to stop letting their mother decide scout’s life and future

she didn’t go to his funeral. didn’t want to replace what she had left of him with what was in that coffin, spent the night drinking homemade sangria and watched star trek. his 2 favorite things. 

this obviously didnt go over well with her mother, went even worse when scout announced she had dropped from pre - med and planned on becoming a video game developer. she was called an embarrassment, a failure, and that she would end up nowhere. and for a while she believed it, still does. 

she got really lucky though when the streaming community got more recognition and now she plays video games for a living and attends classes to make good games. 

TL;DR 

scout grew up w a really sick brother, their dad left, and scout basically became her brother’s keeper. was forced into studying shit she had no interest in and when her brother had enough suffering asked her to take his life, which she did. now she streams video games with hopes of making her own and somehow finding her mother’s love again. 

𝑃𝐿𝑂𝑇𝑆𝐼𝐸𝑆  ? 

got the songs it’s you & bang bang stuck in my head rn maybe some romance shit off theeeees? dunno...

dudes... some people who knew her AND her brother growing up like maybe they went to hs together idk maybe they’re like girl what ever even happened...

ex’s yupppp gimme

her bestest friend(s) maybe even shares her world w them u kno? im in it...

maybe something unrequited or like some sort of clueless sheet who knows!

frenemies...? like enemies that actually just have some weird tension they gotta get through :kissing:

literally anything u think scout would be good to fill like if u got any wcs?

OMGGG wait last one. i really want someone who her brother was in love with or like had feelings for and shit got crazayyyy after he died we can discuss

[5hfanfiction]

I Don't Know What Else to Say, But You're Pretty Fucking Dork (Camren One-Shot)

Prompt:  "You’re the one in class who has tattoos all over their arms and piercings and everybody’s scared of you and one day I catch you watching cat videos and doodling in the middle of a lecture and wow you’re a dork".

There is a fine line between bad puns and bad puns that are so bad that they are good.

Mr. Bennett liked to walk that line a lot while he taught AP World History.  People would always cringe when he said things like “A C grade again, Mahone? I bet you did Nazi that coming.”

(Mr. Bennett tried to get them to interact by occasionally bursting into rap songs as well. The only time they liked him, however, was when he dismissed them before time.)

Nobody liked those puns. All except for one.

Camila Cabello was the biggest dork at Riverdale High. She wore thick-rimmed glasses that always fell down to the bridge of her nose; her shirt was three sizes too big; her jeans were in dire need of replacement and her hair was braided to the side. If looking the part wasn’t enough, her hobbies included geeking out about astrophysics, TV shows, fictional lesbians and puns.

Camila loved puns and would make one at every occasion, earning eye rolls and smacks from her friends; Ally, Normani and Dinah. Her only friends really. She wasn’t exactly Ms. Popular but she wasn’t the nerdy kid who got picked on either. According to Normani, this was due to her nice Cuban ass that looked very fine, even in the horrific clothes she wore. And also because Dinah would beat up anyone who tried.

This particular day, the brunette was hunched over her desk, trying to listen to Mr. Bennett explain the civil war, to no acclaim. It was a particularly slow day and even she had started to doze off. Until, a loud crash jolted her out of her oncoming slumber. Her eyes shot up and she looked at the disturbance.

Lauren Jauregui stood in the doorway, out of breath; her tattoos glistened with sweat as she held a skateboard in one hand and ran the other one through her hair that was matted to her forehead. She smirked a little at Mr. Bennett who looked like his entire soul had been scared out of him. He quickly recomposed himself and smiled at her. That was one thing about Mr. Bennett Camila really liked; he was more eager to teach then to hand out punishments.

“Ah, Miss Jauregui. Butter late than never.” He smiled and ushered her into class while everyone except Camila groaned. Lauren’s eyes scanned the room for an empty chair and the brunette had already turned away. It was one thing to look at Lauren when she was unaware and a completely different thing to look at her while her intense green gaze was prowling.

Lauren was intimidating in many ways. She wore stuff like huge combat boots, tight black jeans and a 1975 tank top that showed off her exceptionally pale, toned arms, with sleeves of tattoos. She had a nose ring and wore dark eye makeup, which not only, made her eyes stand out but created a sense of fear in anyone who would meet her.

Not many knew about Lauren and almost nobody had talked to her; apart from this one girl who was two grades older than them and had now graduated. When she first came to Riverdale, there had been significant arguments amongst the administration over her tattoos, until her father placed a thick wad of cash on the principal’s table. And then no one complained. The student body, however, avoided Lauren like the plague. People would start to stutter and run the opposite direction anytime she entered their vicinity. She rode her skateboard through the school halls and nobody ever saw her in the cafeteria. Normani, once swore she saw her hanging out with kids from the local college, who were dressed as eccentrically as she was, and drinking beer.

Camila didn’t like trouble so she, too, avoided Lauren. But that doesn’t mean the raven-haired girl hasn’t caught her eye on more occasions than she’d like to admit.

Sometimes in math class, when Lauren would furrow her brows as she tried to concentrate on the text; her eyes would yield a child-like curiosity. Quite frequently, the interest was not so innocent, especially that one time when Lauren wore a leather jacket to school and dark red lipstick that enunciated her pale features. It was also the worst day for Camila, because Lauren had caught her staring and met her gaze with a piercing look.

If looks could kill, the petite girl would have died that very day.

Or so she explained to Dinah. “She’s like a beautiful, Basilisk. You look at her eyes directly? BOOM! You’re dead.”

The Polynesian, of course, rolled her eyes and patted the smaller girl’s head, telling her that she was extremely gay.

So it was a complete shock when Camila felt the chair next to her being tugged and even bigger one, when she saw Lauren Jauregui occupy it, like it was the most normal thing in the world.

The brunette couldn’t help it; her eyes scanned Lauren’s face hoping for a sign as to why she had chosen to sit here but the girl merely pulled out her note pad and ignored everyone’s existence.

The class fell back to the same monotonous tone but she couldn’t concentrate on the words anymore.  (Not that she was doing so earlier.)

This was the closest she has been to Lauren and every now and then, as much as she would try to look away, her head would tilt a little and her inquisitiveness would get the better of her. There were specks of freckles scattered over the bridge of Lauren’s nose and she had a small, crescent- shaped scar on the brim of her left temple, just below the hairline. It took a lot of self-control on her part, to resist the urge to touch it.

The bell rung and snapped her out of her daze, even though, Camila could have sworn Lauren had just walked in a minute ago. Mr. Bennett proceeded to make another horrific pun before biding them farewell.

She got up at the same time as the green-eyed girl and their arms ended up colliding. Lauren’s notebook fell to the floor on top of her feet and, instinctively, she reached out and grabbed it. It was already open to a page and what she saw, many would refuse to believe, was true. The page was decorated with small, endearing doodles of dogs and cats and cute little girls. One of them, she presumed was Lauren, due to the tattoos and the clothing, was petting a cat and blushing furiously as she looked at this, other adorable girl doodle. Her brown eyes warmed and her heart fluttered at the site of how soft and delectable these drawings were, but she barely had the opportunity to say something or look at them properly, because the notepad was snatched out of her hand in an instant.

By the time Camila looked up, Lauren was already blurring out the door. A small smile played across her lips as she realized Lauren might not be as scary as everyone thought, after all.

*****

Most people spend their Fridays, staring at the clock and waiting for their classes to end so they can go to parties and chill over the weekend.

Camila does the same. Only she is waiting for her classes to end so she can sneak into the music room and jam with the guitars.

She has always been extremely shy and could never audition for the music band or the choir. Not even her closest friends knew that she could sing or play the guitar. Ally might have an inclination after Camila made a horrible pun about putting a dollar in the G-string of the street guitarist they saw. (Cringe)

So, as soon as the classes were over, Camila was drawn to the place, which was like a second home to her. She skipped through the corridors, which were already empty even though the bell had rung a minute ago and made her way towards the backroom of the auditorium.

Laughter.

This was the first sound Camila registered as she made her way from the seats to the stage. Was someone here?

Anxiety bubbled through her body as she peaked at the half ajar door of the backroom. The laughter was singular, sometimes mellow sometimes loud, followed by cute little snorts and feminine. It made her a little breathless. She turned glumly, figuring she’d just go home and scribble songs in her diary instead.

Ring. Ring.

She froze. Her hand immediately went to her pocket to silence the phone, but when she looked at it the screen was pitch black. Sighing in relief, she started to leave again when she heard the words that made her stop dead in her tracks once again.

“It’s Jauregui. What’s up?”

No fucking way! Her hand flew to her mouth which was wide open.

“No, I’m at the… Uhhh Skateboarding Park. I have to get a new set of wheels and then uh… I have MMA training.” Lauren continued, trying to make her voice sound more urgent and dominating than it was a while ago. The brunette furrowed her brows in confusion as she tried to wonder why the girl would lie and also how the fuck did she have such an adorable laugh.

Curiosity got the better of her and her legs took her towards the door, instead. She peeked through, timidly and saw Lauren leaning over, with her back towards the door. Her eyes were glued to her phone screen and every once in a while, she would let out a sweet laugh which affected Camila in inexplicable ways.

Feeling a little bold and mostly as if she was being drawn in by strings, she tip-toed closer, until she was directly behind Lauren. Her eyes went from the taller girl’s face to the screen and once again, her jaw hit the floor, in shock.

Lauren Jauregui, self-proclaimed badass who scared the living daylights out of everyone at Riverdale, was watching a compilation of funny cat videos and laughing as if she had never seen anything funnier. What an endearing dork.

Camila’s heart quivered at the sight, as she looked at Lauren, full of adoration. The green eyes crinkled and the full lips grew into the widest smile and the brunette doubted she had seen anything more stunning than what was before her.

“You have a gorgeous laugh.” She couldn’t herself. The words were out of her mouth before she could rationalize with her brain and even she froze in fear over what had happened.

Lauren, on the other hand, had rapidly stashed away her phone and stood up faster than her body could handle. Instantly, Camila could see the girl’s knees buckle a little and reached over to hold her steady, by grabbing hold of her shoulders.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to intrude. This place is usually empty on Fridays, so I come here,” the brown-eyes widened a little and her lips stretched into a thin line, as she tried to explain.

She figured Lauren would shrug her off and leave, so the next action completely caught her off-guard.

“Why?” The voice was raspy and a little timid, like even she, too, was unsure why she had asked the question.

“Why what?” Camila asked softly, suddenly becoming aware that her hands were still pressed into Lauren’s shoulders.

“Why do you come here on Fridays?” The raven haired girl turned to face her but lowered her eyes to focus on her fingers that were idly fiddling with each other. Camila thought her heart would burst right there.

“Oh,” she contemplated for a while and took her lower lip between her teeth, “I uh come here to jam with the guitars. I’m too shy and dorky in real life to actually play in front of anyone. So I come here on Fridays to make music for the songs I’ve written.” She felt a little flustered and wondered how nerdy she must have sounded to this beautiful girl.

“You write songs?” Lauren’s expression was somewhat between marvel and shock, which eased her a little.

“Yes, I do.” She grinned and sat down on the floor next to where Lauren was perched earlier. “If you don’t mind me asking…I’m here every Friday, this is the first time I’ve seen you here…why?” She bit her lip again, and patted the seat next to her, giving Lauren the free choice of either walking away or sitting down, to indulge in a conversation with her.

“Oh,” the girl stiffened and looked at the place next to Camila’s. After standing for what must have been a few seconds (but felt like hours), she sighed and sat down next to the brunette. “The, um, media room was closed and… this was the only secluded spot with great wi-fi reception?”

Camila chuckled and nodded. “Yes, that was very important business you were tending to, with the free wi-fi.”

“Har har.” Lauren creased her brows and stuck out her tongue. “Cat are adorable, ok?”

“And you’re adorkable.” The brunette smiled, her eyes full of admiration, which quickly faltered when Lauren’s stare met her own. Her eyes were so frigging intense, she wanted to just stand and look at every corner, every colour, until she could remember all the dips vivdly.

“Really?” The rosy lips curled into a smile as the taller girl lifted her hand and pushed Camila’s spectacles back; from the brim of her nose to the top. “I think, we both know you’re the more adorkable one here.”

“Heeey! Normani says I have, too nice of an ass, to be in that category.” The Cuban went cross-eyed, to focus on her finger.

“Can’t argue with that.” She smirked and nodded while holding up her hand; with her thumb and index finger curled into an O, which made Camila blush furiously and Lauren threw her head back laughing like a little kid.

“You’re not what you show yourself to be, are you?” The brown eyes softened and stared at her with fascination as well as a sense of understanding.

“I never try to show myself as anything. People like to judge based on outlook and no one ever tried talking to me.” She shrugged. It was true. No one, other than that one older girl, had actually made conversation with her. She simply looked scary to them, so they avoided her.

“I’m sorry,” Camila sighed, as a pang of guilt scratched through her abdomen. She wished she hadn’t followed the same suit everyone else had and actually gotten to know this girl; whose brain was turning out to be more entrancing than anyone she had encountered so far. “I just didn’t think someone like you would ever talk to someone like me. So I never approached.” She bit her lip, nervously.

“Oh…someone like me?” The pale girl’s smile vanished and her face contorted a little in disappointment, like she was expecting Camila to tell her she was weird and not the kind of person someone like her, as beautiful as her, would talk to.

“No! Oh God!” The brown eyes shot up and the small hands started flailing around. Lauren had completely misunderstood her.

“I didn’t mean it like that. I just thought you were really cool and would never talk to a goof like me,” she reassured her and placed her hand on hers, giving it a light squeeze. “Had I known you were such a dork, I would have spammed you with links of cat videos.”

“I actually really like the thought of that.” The emerald eyes orbs shone once again.

The sat in silence for a few moment and Lauren caught her staring at the tattoos splattered over her arms. There were only 5 on her right arm, but big enough to cover most of it. Her left arm had significantly more tattoos, but widespread; mostly clustered with dates and trees and symbols.

“I know you wanna ask about them.” She grinned cheekily and Camila blushed once more. “You can on one condition.”

“Which is?” The brunette pursed her lips and raised an eyebrow in wonderment.

“I tell you about my tattoos and you sing one of your songs?” Lauren’s eyes met hers and she could see that the girl before her was willing to step out of her shell and she didn’t know how much she wanted that to happen until now.

“Hmm,” she tapped the side of her head and acted like she was in deep conflict, until she couldn’t contain it and nodded excessively. “Deal, but don’t blame me if your ear drums explode or anything, I’m not that good.”

“I’ll gladly let my ear drums be exploded by your voice.” The pale girl chuckled and rolled her eyes playfully. She drew in several breaths and began staring at the wall in front of her as she began, “My mother died when she had me. She was 20 years old and everything I know about her, is what my father told me.”

Regret, washed over the petite girl, as she deliberated if it was a bad idea to have Lauren talk about this. She had no idea this girl in front of her, had suffered the loss of someone so precious. “I’m so sorry, Lauren.” She said and rubbed her hand over Lauren’s arm, in gentle strokes.

“That’s ok,” Lauren shrugged and pulled out her leather wallet. She flipped open one of the compartments and took out a small photograph, holding it up for Camila to see. “This is her.”

“She’s beautiful.” The Cuban said genuinely as she stared at the laughing face. She noted how strikingly similar they were and how her body was adorned with tattoos as well. “You have her eyes.” She smiled.

“Ok, Professor Snape.” Lauren rolled her eyes playfully while beaming.

“Of course, you know Harry Potter.” Camila laughed and shook her head. “You dork.”

The green eyes brightened in response to those words, this time.

“She had a lot of tattoos and a nose ring and she used to be the cool kid in school. And my father was the nerdy one. He used to tell me, she was judged a lot based on her appearance, but she had the purest of hearts and the friends she had, all adored her.” The shimmer in Lauren’s eyes increased a little while she told a tale her heart must have been dying to tell somebody. “I just wanted to find more ways to connect with her, you know?” She said and the smaller girl, immediately nodded and increased the strides of her hand against the pale skin.

“So I got this,” The green eyed girl smiled and pointed to a bird spanning most of her upper right arm. “It was my mom’s favourite bird. It basically started from this and then I began mapping certain, significant details of my life and my mother’s life. Like she did.” She smiled and Camila saw the hope and love this girl had inside of her that the world was deprived of seeing. She felt sorry for them because honest Lauren was breathtaking and honest Lauren was starting to become her favourite in the short span of time she had interacted with her. She wondered what would happen the more she got to know Lauren and in her head, it all seemed like the start of something great.

“She would be really proud of the person you are.” The brown orbs flickered with an understanding smile. “I can already tell, you’re a lot like her.

"I’ve never told this to anyone before…not like anyone has ever asked either but…” The dark haired beauty coughed and tilted her head to look intently at Camila.

Breathe Camila. Breathe.

The voice inside of the smaller girl’s head screamed and she realized her body had numbed completely.

Looks can definitely kill.

“I’ve never sung in front of anyone before so…” She coughed and grabbed the guitar set in the corner of the room.

“I wrote this song when my abuela passed away. I wasn’t in Cuba and she was buried before I could get there.” Her voice faltered slightly and immediately, Lauren’s hand found her arm and began rubbing her skin in a similar, comforting manner. She smiled in response and let her fingers strum a few of the strings as she took a large gulp of air and closed her eyes:

Well I, own this field,

And I, wrote this sky,

And I, have no reason to reason with you.

I’d be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I’d

Understand that I’d never let it go.

I’d be sad that I never held your hand as you were lowered, but I’d

Understand the world does what it does.

And you never did learn to let the little things go,

And you never did learn to let me be,

And you never did learn to let little people grow,

And you never did learn how to see.

But I’d whisper that I love this night now and for forever,

To your soul as it floats out of the window,

To the world that you turned your back on,

To the world that never really let you be.

And I am lower now and lower still,

And you did always say that one day I would suffer,

Did always say that people get their pay.

You did always say that I was going places,

And that you wouldn’t have it any other way.

But I couldn’t turn my back on the world for what I like, wouldn’t let me.

But I couldn’t turn my back on the world for what I like, I needed.

And I couldn’t turn my back on the world for what I like, wouldn’t let me

And I couldn’t turn my back on the world for what I like, I needed.

And I shouldn’t turn my back on the sweet smelling blackberry stone.

She opened her eyes and took in a deep breath, trying to shake away the overwhelming emotions, threatening to overtake her.

She turned her head a little to look at Lauren and what she saw, rapidly made her put the guitar aside and pull her into a tight hug. Silent tears were falling down Lauren’s cheek. She felt the other girl tense a little before enveloping her in tight arms. “That was beautiful.” The taller girl sniffled and buried her face in the crook of Camila’s neck who ran her fingers through the dark tresses, soothingly.

“I’m glad you liked it.” She said earnestly.

The stayed like this for a while, until Lauren finally felt her emotions abate a little and pulled away, a little embarrassed at the breakdown.

“I’m so-” she began but a hand gripped hers, immediately.

“It’s ok. I understand.” Camila smiled.

“I guess I should finally introduce myself, huh?” The girl laughed cheekily and she joined in. “I’m Lauren.” A hand was extended in her direction and she took it in her warm grasp.

“I’m Camila. It’s lovely to meet you Lauren.” Her face lit up and her glasses fell back to the bridge of her nose, making the other girl shake her head with laughter and push them back up.

“Lovely to meet you too, Camz.” She smiled and Camila could just feel it. This was the start of something amazing.

A/N: THIS ENDED UP BEING FEELIER THAN I ORIGINALLY INTENDED. But, honestly, I’m on the road and I’ve been stuck in this one seat for the past three days on the bus. My hands thoroughly enjoyed this exercise. Please excuse the mistakes, I wrote all of this on my phone.

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This vulnerability resembles the previous one, however lives in a greater degree of the BNEP solution - the Personal Location Networking (PAN) account - which is accountable for establishing an IP based network connection between 2 devices. A firm may select any type of preference eligible professional in the finest group. The bus firms that operates in this nation do not enable price cut code usage. Satisfy the credentials standards for the setting to which the Intern will certainly be converted. Your privacy is extremely important to us. Appropriately, we have actually developed this Plan in order for you to recognize how we accumulate, utilize, connect and divulge as well as make use of personal information. George Crawford, 27, went into the appeal to a felony matter of crashes involving fatality. Saturday evening was the eruptive final thought to the five-day National Fireworks Association Exposition in Erie. I brought a Polish friend when he came to visit as well as he stockpiled and presented us to pierogi, currently a routine staple. Right here are extra e-newsletters you might want. It took place around 6:37 a.m. Wednesday on Lake Ave. When doing so, companies should give consideration to the kind of placement, grade level, and geographical area of the setting being filled up. Surf a customized news feed, see just what's new with your favored publications, or dive in as well as discover. NET OnLine has specificed descriptions of the globe of benefit usage by task candidates, labor force development and also HR experts, trainees, scientists, as well as extra! Tool Demands normally seek information in regard to Apple tools, such as an iPhone, iPad, or Mac. We'll instantaneously send you a link to our Offer Finder! Bank on Tottenham to beat Swansea and also benefit from boosted 25/1 chances! Google's audio speaker seems unlikely to work with Amazon.com anytime quickly, so a wide union with other merchants like Walmart will certainly need to suffice. Click Choose what to clear below Clear searching data. Thanks to our affordable planes tickets, you'll have money left over for all of Nowy Targ's incredible nighttime enjoyment, bargain-hunting, as well as restaurants. Pick a hotel below or narrow your search utilizing the filter to the right. Nowy Targ was very ranked for hills by 7 guests from the United States! The initial is an information leakage vulnerability, which could help the attacker establish the specific variation utilized by the targeted device and readjust his exploit appropriately. It was reported around 11 a.m. at the bridge on French Street just south of 14th. Enjoy interactive as well as engaging tales, rich with picture galleries, videos, and animation. The hut itself is excellent: contemporary, tidy, as well as, most priceless point: THIS PUT IS SO QUIET !!! The intent of the Pathways Internship Program is to create people for possible placement into the permanent workforce, or to give them with an opportunity to discover Federal occupations while still in school, however not to effectuate positioning right into yet another developmental program. Uber its losses 14 percent in the second quarter from a year earlier, as the ride-hailing titan grew bookings, journeys and earnings. Mais le géant suédois a tout de même tenu à féliciter les Verts. Congratulations to Podhale Golf Club for its win in the ANNUAL MATCHPLAY with PAGC. Z kolei 4 października 1939 r. żołnierzom Wehrmachtu i armii słowackiej uroczyście wręczono odznaczenia słowackie za udział w wojnie z Polską20. Jest schowana w nieciekawym kącie i może to banter powód, dla którego bardziej się tu starają. Plusieurs décès liés à la prise de médicaments génériques à base de docétaxel ont éveillé les soupçons des autorités sanitaires. To the extent achievable, firms are motivated to carry out outreach occasions to make trainees and also recent grads familiar with the USAJOBS web site and encourage them to request settings when they become available. On tools running iphone 8 and also later on variations, your personal information is placed under the protection of your passcode. Lectures, labs, classes and also workshops are kept in modern as well as large areas. The bus business that runs this path does not allow discount code use. The development of this task calls for further description; please get in touch with the Community Organizer provided above. When someone decides out of place sharing, the end outcome should be that no information is transmitted back to Reveal Mobile. In the second period the PPWSZ Podhale Nowy Targ racked up 4 even more goals (Dmitrii Paramonov, Ruslan Bashirov, Georgii Katin and also Vladislav Kurbatov) as well as completed with the outcome 6:1.

Recommend home with all my heart, there can be a fantastic cut off from day-to-day life. Filters by editorial images, which excludes pictures with version launches. You MUST PREVENT COCCIDIA or NONE of your injections will work! This is the 150th annual seminar for the 3rd area of the African Methodist Episcopal Church. This susceptability could also allow an assailant to leakage encryption tricks from the targeted gadget and also eavesdrop on Bluetooth interactions, in a strike that very much appears like heartbleed. The church as well as parish of Ludzmierz was taken care of by the Cistercian Order till 1824. Cette vidéo contenait une piste sound protégée the same level des droits d'auteur. Daily weather report in Nowy Targ will certainly assist you to avoid podhale catching a chilly if all of a sudden night ends up being cold, stormy and gusty. It is my honest desire to offer God and Poland with the whole of my life, to carry my ready assistance to others, as well as to obey the Precursor and Overview Regulation. Armis believes a lot more vulnerabilities wait for discovery in the different platforms using Bluetooth. This permits us to validate that our evaluations come from genuine guests like you. Lovely fire place, actually comfy bed linens, and impressive view. The news adheres to information Equifax had failed to successfully install a spot for a safety vulnerability cyberpunks later used to swipe client information. The 650-year-old city is the historical resources of the highland region of Podhale 1, which stretches between the Gorce Hills on the north, and also Tatra Mountains on the south. Erie will certainly vie with at the very least 100 other areas to land Amazon.com's second headquarters, and also the 50,000 works that feature it. The record will certainly be sent out to your email address within 12 hours after your repayment has been finished. Matt began the I College's Master of Information & Data Science program this term and is the first recipient of the Jack Larson Data for Good" Fellowship, which aids MIDS pupils utilizing data science to profit culture. Current Graduates could be transformed to a permanent position (or, in some restricted conditions, a term appointment lasting 1-4 years). The apartment is situated about 3 km from the center of Nowy Targ. Ludzi) należało do Polski przed 1938 r. Było to jedenaście wsi orawskich (Lipnica Wielka i Mała, Zubrzyca Górna i Dolna, Jabłonka, Chyżne, Orawka, Bukowina, Podszkle, Harkabuz, Podsamie) i piętnaście wsi spiskich (Niedzica, Łapsze Wyżne i Niżne, Łapszanka, Kacwin, Brzegi, Rzepiska, Jurgów, Czarna Góra, Trybsz, Krempachy, Nowa Biała, Frydman, Falsztyn, Dursztyn). Zerknijcie na naszą stronę, gdzie znajdziecie wywiad z naszym nowym kapitanem Marcinem Koluszem. Redakcja nie ponosi odpowiedzialności za treść komentarzy, zastrzega sobie jednak prawo do nie publikowania ich, zwłaszcza tych, które zawierają wulgaryzmy, epitety powszechnie uznane za obraźliwe, nawołują do zachowań niezgodnych z prawem, obrażają osoby publiczne i prywatne, inne narodowości, rasy, religie itd. The examination was made on March 18, after the second suit for the bronze medal versus STS Sanok.