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sbxwhite-blog · 9 years
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Lukas looks up from his composition sheet as Steven stumbles into the room. Fencing must have been rough because, ouch, haven’t seen the guy like this before (or this roughed up in general). He places his pencil on his desk and silently watches as the latter falls onto his bed with a muffled thud. It must have been really bad. He flinches at the sound of Steven’s voice– tired and drained. Damn, it really was bad. “Uh,” he pushes himself up and looks around the room, opening their fridge and grabbing a bottle of water. “We have… a cold water bottle?” He hands it to the poor boy. “It’s half frozen? That count as ice?”
He rubs the nape of his neck, unsure of what to say or how to coax his roommate. “Er, was today’s practice really that bad?” He kneels to the ground and props his chin on top of the mattress. “You’ve never… really come back this… bad?”
He didn't know which part of him ached the most, but even so, he managed a soft laugh, wincing almost immediately as his chest felt like it would burst from such a simple act. With a small groan, he rolled onto his back -- somehow -- and held his hand out for whatever his roommate could give. "It wasn't -- it wasn't...any kind of practice," he mumbled, having half a mind to push himself up to a sitting position so that he could remove his shirt to assess the damage done there. His jaw still stung to the point that he knew he'd be in a world of pain if anything touched it. Maybe he suffered some kind of concussion, but he almost found it...funny. "I...didn't know you could get beaten up in the laundry room, but..."
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“Ah, I’m sorry, I could have sworn you were an angel.”
❥ Are you macaroni? Because that was cheesy.
Amelia Grace Fujimoto is quite known to have some sort of charm to her or was it that she takes after her mother and grandmother, who have been proven to possess aesthetically pleasing visages causing her to receive interesting attention. Anyhow, whilst living alongside the beach, Ame’s had her fair share of receiving compliments when she’s out for her daily walk or when running errands for her family. She’s never the one to dismiss them, she even finds them wildly entertaining. 
Ame was enjoying some leisure time in the courtyard before her next class, she took in the crisp air and a smile grew on her face when a light breeze passed by as she was stretching. However, she felt someone staring at her and she retreated back into a hunch. Her gaze glanced around her vicinity, finding a boy with reddish, auburn hair smiling as he made his way towards her. 
“Ah, I’m sorry, I could have sworn you were an angel.”
With a chortle at the boy’s attempt, the small girl stood up and slung her backpack onto one shoulder and turned to him with a smile, “Nice try but you’ll have to try harder.” And within seconds, she was on her way to her next class.
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elijxhwest-blog · 9 years
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ϟ can’t-nibalism
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(` he blinks at the boy, opens mouth then closes. what the fuck ) Are we talking about  pictures or is this…? Why are you– (` pauses and pouts, ponders on what he’s– fuck, that’s what he meant  ) Wait a minute– are you bloody shitting me? That’s… that’s… are you a cannibal?
No, we’re talking about people. You know how ‘deer reason’ we hunt deers? Why is it called ‘tourist season’ if we can’t hunt tourists? (` tilts his head in thought, finger lightly tapping on his chin.) I’m not a cannibal- oh! that brings up another question! If we’re not supposed to eat humans, then how come we’re made out of meat? Meat is like, a gift from the gods, you know. 
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joyce-white · 9 years
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unexpected turn of events.
A plastic bag hung from her wrist; it contained a box with freshly made lunch that she prepared for herself. She hadn’t realized she had made too much until finishing one third of it and not being able to continue. So, why not give the rest to her big brother, right? Right. Now if only she knew where he was. See, it would have been much easier to text him, but she walked out of her dorm in such a rush that her mind slipped, forgetting to grab her cellphone. 
“I’m not going to find him at this rate. Maybe I should go back,” she murmured to herself, eyes staring down at her feet. What a bad idea that was. Because of her thoughtless action, Joyce collided with another student, resulting her feet to stumble backwards. (She didn’t fall though, and the lunch was safe, thank God.) Her eyes immediately averted to the other individual. “Oh no, oh no. I’m so, so, so, sorry. I should have watched where I was going!” 
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sbxwhite-blog · 9 years
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all texts !!
Send ✆ for a morning text
[ text : Luka ] Good morning, roomie! I have left behind coffee for your consumption! I wish you a good day!!
Send ✉ for a text that wasn’t sent
[ text : Luka ] You smell like dogs, I fear you may be harbouring a cute fugitive in our room and not letting me in on it!
Send ☎ for a rushed text
[ text : Luka ] ur underwear was on my pillow pls i would appreciate if it wasn’t OK CLASS BYE
Send ☏ for a loving text
[ text : Luka ] You’re such an amazing roommate! Most of the time….but it counts!!
Send ⁇ for a drunk text
[ text : Luka ] y am i tctng u lmau ur right here 
Send ø for a late night text
[ text : Luka ] Where are you??? Curfew is already upon us!!
Send ✘ for a hateful text
[ text : Luka ] Sometimes you play music too loudly. Is it ok if I ask you be a little more quiet?
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