very very

Heather Duke. Runs the yearbook. No discernible personality, but her mom did pay for implants.

[duchessheather-blog]

hey uh so i really have not been on here in literally forever

but yeah HI NEW FOLLOWERS

also like for a starter? 

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{andy}

               ”—…”

     "Don't tell me you're too       intimidated by me to do       this too..."

[duchessheather-blog]

seecondchance

     "I'm so glad we're partners for the       project, Andy... after all, like, no       one in the class would be able to       do any of the work that you would       be able to; like they would all just       be so intimidated by me to get       anything done..."

[solidteflon-blog]

                                      ❛ we don’t  c h o o s e  who lives or dies! ❜

[incorrectheathers]

Why should Caesar just get to stomp around like a giant while the rest of us try not to get smooshed under his big feet? Brutus is just as cute as Caesar, right? Brutus is just as smart as Caesar, people totally like Brutus just as much as they like Caesar, and when did it become okay for one person to be the boss of everybody, huh?! Because that’s NOT what Rome is about! We should totally just STAB CAESAR!

Heather Duke

[ofroleplayandthings]

How well do you know the mun? Fill and place in my ask box and I'll tell you how many you get right.

Name:  Gender: Location:  Sexuality:  Race:  Likes: Dislikes:  Hair color:  Fandom:

[missanthropiic-blog]

☓ ¦ ' teenage dirtbag, baby

( & ; ;  duchessheather ;; )

[missanthropiic-blog]

         a door opens in a lazy yet dramatic fashion. the oak swung          & crashed against white painted — although by now it  was          stained yellow & chipped over years — wall,   revealing   an          extremely disheveled, grungy  looking   teen,   dressed   in          boots,   ripped   tights   showing   off   pale   skin,   ripped,          figure—hugging shorts, grey vest top and a   stained   plaid          jacket. tangled necklaces and hickeys   adorned   her  neck         shamelessly  as  she   ran  calloused   hands   through          barely—combed    hair,    swept    over     to     the     right.

         a  BORED  yet  CONFIDENT  smirk  plays   on   her   ruby          red—painted lips; left eyebrow always quirked in an amused          sense of  curiosity   as   she   casually  STRUTS  into   the          classroom, scoffing and rolling her eyes  at   the   teacher’s          aggravation.                            ( how  dare she complain about   you   being                           twenty six minutes fucking late. she should  be                           flattered you showed up.                                                                               period. )

         she shrugs her jacket off as she plops down on a free  seat,          kicking her legs up other desk & scanning the board out  of          boredom before cocking her head to the side and mumbling                                                         to that who sat beside her. 

                           ❝ what ‘ave i missed,  darlin’ ? ❞

[duchessheather-blog]

   who did jacy dean think she was, showing up late?    and not just right after the bell, but halfway through     the class, and especially to yearbook and—

   why was she even taking the class in the first place;    clearly she didn't care the slightest about anything    even concerning the yearbook. and seriously, why    would the new girl be interested in preserving all    the amazing memories from high school right onto    shiny pages and—

   sometimes (most of the time), heather duke really hated her.

          ❝ if you care so much, then why              don't you show up on time? ❞

   it was because of people like this that nothing ever got    done in yearbook, leaving heather duke alone at the    end of the year, trapped in the classroom until everything    got finished and everything was perfect.

[enoughwastedtime]

     ”You were reading it though. I mean, you could       be reading a book you were holding for a friend,       too, I just thought it was yours.”

Honestly, Beth didn’t see why it would be a big deal either way. It seemed to her the girl was lying about it though, even if she wasn’t sure why.

[duchessheather-blog]

          "Nope. Just holding it; it's              absolutely not mine. Not at all."

Why was she even bothering to lie about it? The woman probably didn't even know who she was, or even knew anyone Heather knew, so what was the point?

[heathersthemusical]

heathers the musical performers:

★ alice lee ★

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dukeisms:

          ‘ Narcissistic, sure, selfish, whatever, but cute?                   Cute’s the kind of thing you call your d o g, not me. ’

          "So it's true, you really are                                narcissistic                                and                                selfish.  Might wanna do something about that."

[dedicateds]

eumoxrous:

"please for the love of god help you’re the only one here who speaks English" AU

"i go to this restaurant every week and sit at the same table and suddenly you’re my new server" AU

"i’ve been breaking my phone on purpose just because you work at the help desk" AU

"i saw you taking selfies and i wondered if i could take one with you" AU

"i’m the sarcastic techie who got dragged into running your stupid presentation" AU

"we somehow ended up in charge of senior prank" AU

"i’ve walked into your classroom four times by mistake can you please help me learn my way around this stupid school" AU

"your music’s way too loud bUT THAT’S MY FAVORITE SONG" AU

"bored single parents at a One Direction concert" AU

"mutual drunk friend called BOTH of us to pick them up from a party well this is awkward" AU

"for the last time we do not sell hydrochloric acid I’M CALLING THE COPS" AU

"your email address is one letter different from my friend’s so i keep emailing you by mistake" AU

"you accidentally added me to this group chat and i don’t know how to take myself off" AU

[punchitiin-blog]

kurt kelly is back y’all 

[enoughwastedtime]

duchessheather

"Don’t leave your book. I’m impressed someone your age is actually reading that, I don’t see many teenagers actually putting time into reading classics.”

[duchessheather-blog]

          "That's not mine."

Heather instantly dropped the book she was reading.

          "I was, uh, holding it. For a friend."

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diipdyed liked this for a starter

     There was a girl from her school      here. Here. Shit, shit, shit— why      couldn't the shop just be more or      less deserted like it always was a      minute before closing?

"You can't kick me out, you know."      She glared at the girl (the girl from school,      unfortunately) behind the cash register. "I came in at seven fifty nine."

     Did the girl recognize her? Probably;      everyone would recognize Heather      Duke, or so she thought, but now      was not a good time to be recognized.      She pulled down her green hat farther      down her face and adjusted her sunglasses.

[willowcandor-blog]

Send me a symbol and i'll write a starter

Or send me “Alternate” and i’ll generate a number

☢ Zombie Apocalypse AU

♔ Royalty AU

♥ Arranged Marriage AU

✍ Highschool AU

☎ Roommates AU

☠ Hospital AU

♨ Cafe AU

❀ Flower Shop AU

♠ Vampires AU

♦ Werewolves AU

♢ Werecats AU

๑ Mermaids AU

☼ Models AU

☾ Actors AU

★ Olympic AU

♬ Musicians AU

✄ Androids AU

ღ First Date AU

◔ Superhero AU

◕ Supervillain 

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