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Call Me By Your Name (2017) Directed by Luca Guadagnino
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Lady Bird (2017) Directed by Greta Gerwig
F. Scott Fitzgerald / The Ice Palace
What’s Your Number (2011) dir. Mark Mylod
HARPER.
though harper took pride in knowing a great deal of bella nova’s students , there was one voice ( or in this case , a whistled tune ) her ears recognized without fault. mirroring abel’s actions , the girl continued to look down at the DRUNKEN STUPOR of the party , a quiet part of her revelling in the other’s presence. ‘ you know me well enough to know the answer’s always maniacal and homicidal , ’ she sighed , a grin starting to tug at the corners of her mouth , their old rhythms seemingly catching up to them , ‘ what about you ? looking for a new soul to CORRUPT ? ’
abel watched the corners of her lips tug up to reveal a row of pearly whites, and almost unconsciously, a grin drew itself on his lips in turn ❛ yet i keep finding myself here every time ❜ he quipped, ❛ so i guess that makes me a bit of a masochist, doesn’t it ? ❜ leaning against the railing of the stairs, looking over the crowd ahead. abel never quite gripped how messy greek life at bella nova was until he had a CRISP full view of it from above. at that, he shook his head and brought his eyes back to harper ❛ on the contrary. i much prefer the already corrupt ❜
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it was a miracle that abel could even drag himself to the eleven a.m. lecture. keeping his head down, abel lumbered up to the last few rows and plopped himself down on the nearest empty seat. it wasn’t like he hadn’t ever had a bad come down from a drug. this morning was just particularly awful. lifting his head up for a mere second, his eyes caught the sole perpetuator of last night’s nefarious events sitting one row down ❛ don’t ❜ he said when he saw sonny’s mouth part open for a moment to say something, ❛ spare me this one morning ❜