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i honestly dont know why i look forward to summer vacation so much literally all i do is listen to music and cry
Ok guys you can come kill me now
I take the blame for making brausxsasha feel like she's making it a chore for others to rp, i confessed i feel like rp'ing is work and a chore for me (which is why im not on tumblr much)
and she felt so down she felt it was neccesary to close down her account, so guys i ask you all to give her love and tell her you want to rp with her, because she's ma bae and she needs love and:
CONNIE SPRINGERS RP'ERS (POSSIBLE SASHAXCONNIE)
JEAN KIRCHSTEIN RP'ERS WHO LOVE TO RP FLUFFF AND ANGSTY JEANXSASHA
as for me?, well youre free to come yell at me if you'd like id appreciate if you yelled at me on anon.
Leave "Red String of Fate" in my askbox
I’ll generate a number from 1-77 (YES SEVENTY SEVEN OPTIONS!) to see what is in our muse’s destinies then I’ll write some drabble based on the number generated.
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WORKIN ON DRAFTS~~
..Why do i have the feeling these drafts will take forever...?
WOHAAAAY
LOOKS LIKE I'M ONLINE HERE FOR ONCE!
ANYONE WANNA RP?
brausxsasha (au) high school
She chuckled audibly and turned to face a woman with quite an updo. She did not seem like a teacher, but rather a bubly senior in the school. From the brief interaction between her peers and the supposed teacher, Sasha could tell that Miss Zoe would be a teacher whom she would get along with.
"This is gonna be a very interesting year~"
Jean sat up, glaring at Zoe until she was out of sight. and so the bell rang. "well..that was the first ring, we should get to classes.." Jean muttered from his place on the floor. "We have Levi, and I don't want to be ashamed again!" he chuckled. "come on, let's go!" Marco nodded, getting up and after jean.
Though Jean could feel, the missed one. "Hey..sasha, you comin with us, or are you the type who skips first class?" he winked. "come on, i'll protect you from Levi sensei.." he teased, bumping his fist on his chest.
"I'll let you borrow marco's notes, he's written down more thean me about the 3d maneuver gear, so you should take his notes then mine!"
brausxsasha (au) high school
She returned his smile with one of her own and sighed out in relief. “Glad to have met you guys. I would have been so screwed! It’s the first class I have after homeroom and I can’t be lost on my first day… Anyways, I’m Sasha Braus!” Her eyes were diverted back onto the piece of paper, now slightly scrunched from her frustration. “O-oh, can you please help me with something else? Can you please tell me where Miss Zoe’s classroom is?”
Jean laughed. "Ah you're in the same class as us again!" he smiled. "Class 17, i wish you good luck, she's nuts.." he whispered, marco tried to warn jean as Zoe walked behind them. patting his back too hard, he almost fell to the floor. "Ahh!, how nice it is to see you've greeted on our new girl kirschtein!" she hit him again,causing both him and marco to fall. She didn't even look at them, just at sasha greeting her as jean and marco rolled around in pain.
brausxsasha (au) high school
With a heavy backpack weighing down her shoulder and a collection of timetables in her hand, she walked by each classroom, identifying the room numbers engraved in the doors. She was hopelessly lost in a labyrinth of identical rooms and hallways and was overjoyed when she heard a somewhat… familiar voice from behind. “A-ah! Hello!” She boldly exclaimed, smiling nervously. “I’d appreciate some help, yes.. I’m trying to find my classrooms and I just… can’t find my history class..”
Shaking her thoughts away, she looked up to him, brown orbs caught in a pair of familiar ones that stared back at her. “U-um.. I’ll see you around, thanks for offering to help..” She continued walking away from him, leaning in every five seconds to inspect the numbers carved on the doors. She could not help it but feel that she had met both of the males greeting her earlier somewhere before but could not figure out when or where they might have met.
“Ah.. I’m going crazy.”
he smiled, grabbing the time table from her. "Hey hey~, don't run off, were here to help!" he took a glance at it. "Ah, you're in Levi's class, he's in room 13 a..ah!" he smiled, feeling a..familiar happiness in his body. "you're in the same class as us!" he gave it back to her, bowing. "I'm Jean Kirchstein, and this is my bud, Marco bodt!" Marco waved from behind jean's back. "you can come to us at any time, and if you can't find us in our classroom, we're at the rooftop!" he winked. "see ya in class sasha!" wow..that sentence, felt so..familiar..
brausxsasha (au) high school
He sat bored in the classroom, as always he had arrived before time, damn Marco, he always had to pull jean out of bed so early, to get to school early. though he knew if Marco hadn't been pulling him out so early, he'd never come to school on time. Checking over his notes from yesterday as he added some things that came to mind. looking at the clock as time passed. "An half hour before school huh?" he muttered to himself, annoyed. glaring at Marco, who smiled like a idiot. "yea, well atleast we didn't come late!" Jean glared angrily at the freckled "angel". sighing as he turned to look out the window. "woah!" his eyes fell upon a student, she had long brown hair, it was in a ponytail. "Hey i've seen her before!"
because of jean and marco always coming so early to school, they when each student came to school, and this girl. no he had never seen her before. "Ah, that's the new student...Sasha Braus, I think that was her name!" he heard the calm voice belonging to marco. "Ah I see, well I guess we should go help her out, like what class she's in and all that jazz!" he replied, flying off his chair, walking down the stairs to help the confused girl.
"yo!, ya need help new girl?" he replied, waving at her with two fingers, walking to her, an shy and unsecure marco following behind jean, as always, jean wasn't a very..formal, nor...welcoming, perhaps a very blunt person.
"Oh, so that’s it. I’m sorry for the confusion I caused. I was actually just looking for an excuse to check on my horse…" Bertholdt stopped himself before he could start rambling about it. Sometimes he wondered if he was just looking for more things to worry about, collecting them like a fanatic in case an issue would be resolved unexpectedly and leave him with unoccupied thoughts to spare.
"Ah, I didn't know you liked it that much..your horse.." jean gently patted his own, before leaning against the wooden wall. "So....you lived on a farm or something?, I know the survey corpse takes good care of their horses, but i've seen anyone spend more time here then you.." he smirked confident.
instead of saying happy birthday say happy bertlday to all the bertholdts on here
Anyone up for action rp?
Transparent Levi
"sasha, can i talk to you for a sec?, it’s about a letter i got from my mother.."
"—Me? What’s up, Jean?"
"She's coming to visit us for some weird reason..i dunno her motive, she'll probably come here to talk baby stuff.." He mumbled the last line, like it was for himself only. He didn't really want his mother to come. Mostly for the fact that he didn't feel like sasha should meet his mother yet. They just....weren't that far yet.