;; keep me out of the dark

The name is Belle Acosta. I'm 19, born on the 19th of November. The Symphonic clique took me in. Bisexual || Volunteer With ignorance comes FEAR- from fear comes bigotry. Education is the key to acceptance.

[brightsidebelle]

“Let’s go. You know you want to.”

[brightsidebelle]

Belle had really needed to get her classwork done so naturally her only incentive that would make her want to do it was motivational music. Luckily, she’d managed to bag a computer in the library on a row all on her own. With music playing loudly, Belle quietly sang along and sure enough she really was getting shit done. After about 30 minutes, someone sat on her row.

She didn’t notice the strager straight away her singing not stopping. When she finally did notice them however she slowly turned down the music and turned to them. “Im so sorry,” Belle erupted with a short burst of laughter. “Was I being really loud. I’m so sorry. I can turn down the music and stop if you want me too-- Belle, by the way.” The brunette held out a hand to the stranger.

[the-white-dove]

“That’s completely understandable. Do you want some coffee or tea? You really should just take a nap though.”

[brightsidebelle]

“A cup of tea would be nice, tank you.”

[brightsidebelle]

“Sorry. I’m just a bit tired, t’is all... Two flights in one day takes it out of you.”

[brightsidebelle]

"If you think I'm leaving my room today, you have been very mislead."

[wwhmemories]

Weldah Graeme

"Drinking until 4am was a very bad idea."

Taken by Belle Acosta

[wwhmemories]

Belle Acosta, Weldah Graeme, Stitch McLaren, Clyde Spillers and Charlie Burke

A Spring Break Roadtrip

Taken by Bonnie Sheridan

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"She sounds a treat," he smirked. "Girls like that are definitely…—something else."

[brightsidebelle]

"10/10 definitely the best girl I've ever been with. Always left with marks. Out of this world... What about you? Memorable's?"

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"Well then, brunettes— but if you find a brunette with blue eyes then I’m gone. Red-heads? I can see why— they’re feisty."

[brightsidebelle]

"Brown hair, blue eyes. Mental note made. I had this girl I was sleeping with back home. Ginger, freckles, green eyes. She was amazing. Literal gift from the gods."

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"Can ‘just girls’ be a type? I’m pretty sure it is— you?"

[brightsidebelle]

"Well vagina is a type but I was looking for specifics here, dude. Me? The feistier, the better. Red-heads are my weakness."

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"Oh, my sincerest apologies— Berlioz Chat; the pleasure is all mine."

[brightsidebelle]

"It's a pleasure, Berlioz. Just for future reference in case we're out, got a type? I'm a brilliant wing-woman."

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"I think I might have to keep you around, Miss Acosta."

[brightsidebelle]

"Any time, dear--...?"

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"I haven’t, no—-.. thanks for the tip, though Miss…?"

[brightsidebelle]

"Belle Acosta, resident food-to-eat-all-the-time specialist. Also, part time boob-watcher. Guilty as charged."

[tattletaleberlioz-blog]

"Y’know what’s really awesome? Marshmallow fluff."

[brightsidebelle]

"Have you tried it in hot chocolate? Literal fucking heaven."

[brightsidebelle]

"Look," She chuckled and took a scoop of the cake. "This is what you get for not getting in when you can. I mean I get it's my birthday cake but still, I'm all about sharing."

[figa-ro]

"Go for it."

[brightsidebelle]

"A boy fell into some mud."

[figa-ro]

"I try, doll, I try."

"Now I think it’s your turn to give me a good laugh."

[brightsidebelle]

"Wanna hear a dirty joke?"