WHO ARE YOU REALLY?

indie oc multimuse, written by kacie.

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okay so i was going to try to do replies but uh it did not happen you can find me on @emborn or @softlybruiised

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if there was ever a movie with dustin’s character in it, pre curse anyways, this song would play when he’s walking down the hall for his introduction scene

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I’m here about Liam.

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                      how are you so quiet about it?                           your sadness i mean.                              how do you hold it in your chest,                                  in your eyes,                                     in your teeth without letting it speak;

                                                            HOW DOES IT STAY STILL?

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mmmmmmm ok that’s all folks

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( insanelycooljk )

@irregularitiies. 

             ❛ i’ve heard of tree humpers before, but this ? ❜  a point to the other’s hair— or more specifically to the flower in the other hair.  ❛ most guys clean themselves up after the thing they are sleeping with finishes on them. ❜

          He’s definitely a little disappointed by the other’s words. Never has he understood why people have to be mean. “Do you not think it looks good?” Not that he’s going to take the flower out of his hair. It was kind of one of his staples. “I think one would look nice on you, too.”

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( whcrc )

Something about him made Ramsey uneasy, and it was how sweet and pleasant he was. Breeziness waved off of him, and it was so at odds with her own outlook, that she couldn’t help but feel that she would taint him, darken the edges of his aura. She smiled, though, at his welcome, “Thanks, Tommy.” She managed to muster, and somehow it sounded pleasant. “I, uh… I gotta admit I’m kinda shittin’ myself about this. But don’t tell anyone. I’m not really good at bein’ the new kid.”

“Well, if you’re nervous, I think you’re doing pretty good at the new kid thing.” Something said in a joking matter, trying to keep the mood a little bit light, and her feeling positive. New schools and new people could be a lot to deal with, and he hoped he could make some of that a bit easier. “Don’t worry, I’ve been through the new kid thing before. Everyone here is pretty cool, so I think it’ll be okay.” Or maybe he was just always avoiding seeing the bad in people. Either way. “If you stick with me, it’ll be extra okay.”

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( cassette11 )

–––––  ❝  studying for the physics test? dude, that thing’s going to be rough, i know it. did you take it yet? it’s my sixth period class, right after lunch, so i have time to study. but i’m still pretty worried, you know? probably because i’m that kind of person, but if i worry about it then i tend to do better,  ❞  he had offered more of an explanation than was needed, but clay caught himself before he continued talking even further.

“Oh, I took it yesterday.” He really wasn’t helping his own case, fingers still fidgeting slightly with the hat on his head. Maybe he should just take it off, so maybe if he looked a little bit different, he wasn’t just acting completely different. Eyes glance over to the other, feeling bad for the way he seemed to be spacing out. “I’m sure you’ll do great, Clay. You’re pretty smart.” A smile, as he moves his attention back to the hat, which he takes off for a second to run gentle fingers through hair, giving the little flowers a moment to breath.

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( superxkids )

              “Good morning yourself!” Xander matches the shopkeep’s enthusiasm easily. He’d spent the night at Caesar’s, which always meant a good night’s sleep, had eaten some fancy pastry he couldn’t remember the name of, and had now stumbled upon a shop called Botany Bro. All things told, this morning was off to a great start. Plus, plants. “Not specifically,” he admitted, looking around with something like awe. “I just could never resist a store filled up with plants, so I had to pop in!” 

            Having customers in general was enough to bring a smile to his face, but those who loved plants even in the slightest bit like he did, happened to be his favorite people. “Well, that’s the kind of thing I like to hear.” A soft little chuckle comes with the words, leaning back slightly in the seat he was at behind the counter. It was something he did a bit often, finding himself to be a bit on the taller side, and not wanting to be any bit intimidating. “We’ve got a couple newbies in over here.” He’s able to point to the exact area of the shop he means, it not being too huge or anything. “The lavender is probably my personal favorite.”

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( magicmirrored )

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Libra shrugged, smile never leaving him. “Yeah, I guess. I’ve got it whether it’s cool or not, so.” The other boy’s grin warmed Libra’s heart; he seemed to be really excited to meet another Nature-magic user. Or, at least, someone who can make flowers grow on command.

“Y’got some nice flowers. Native to this area, right?” He chuckled a bit, holding the poppy to his nose and taking in the scent. “Don’t have much control over your magic though, huh, kid?”

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“Definitely cool.”

Something that he makes sure to state. His own powers were something that Leaf had become proud of over the years, even if it wasn’t exactly something that he could just show it off all the time. He wanted to make sure that anyone else felt the same way.

“Oh, I mean, kinda!” A little bit of a shrug of his shoulders, though he’s never really mind the lack of control. Having some more flowers around was never something that he was mad about by any means. “I’m getting better at it, though.” A small pause. “Is it magic?” He had never really seen it as much more than who he was.

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( frxncaise )

        “Of course, just spare me a second!”

        Being part of the gardening club had become one of and possibly the biggest highlight of her move from France. In the meanwhile of awaiting for her father’s response to her query about a setting up a garden at their new home, Angélique Mai Leclair was glad to be in the club and it didn’t help that they had new plants today. Due to her short stature ( she was the smallest member even in heels ), the teacher in charge assigned her the tiniest one, small enough to be carried in one arm. Scurrying over to the door, her free hand reached for the handle and pulled it open for me.

        “Voilà, after you.”

            “Thank you!”

            It always felt great to have people join the gardening club, as it was still a little bit small. Not that he wasn’t willing to work with that, but he always wanted to spread the greatness of plants about as far as he could reach. For now, though, the focus was going to be on getting these guys planted in the school garden, which was pretty much Leaf’s child, or something like that. It was a project that he had put quite a bit of work into, since his first day at the school.

           “It’s always great to get donations like these. I’m sure they’re gonna love it out there with the others.”

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( hurtpeoplearelethal )

“Well, that’s very nice of you,” she said with her best smile finally accepting the flower from the boy and holding it in her lap between both her hands. Currently, she was relying on a lot of kindness from other people quite a lot. It was nice though, especially when she found she couldn’t rely on people she once thought she might have been able to. Cosette believed in people. She was an optimist and this was a nice reminder of the fact things would be okay. “Thank you,” she added. When he asked his question though she just opened her mouth and then closed it again unsure of what to actually answer with. He was nice that was obvious but she didn’t really know him and it was one thing to be the new kid and yet a completely different thing to be the new kid who was about to be a teen mom. Everyone would know eventually but she would much rather keep it to herself for a bit longer. “It will be,” she answered. “I just don’t really know anyone here, I guess?” she answered. “But I’m okay,” and she was but only because her aunt had let her move in with her.

“Well, you know someone now.” He was the welcoming committee at this school, in the literal and the figurative sense. There was no way that you could spend too long of a period time of school without having come across Tommy, and there was no way that he wouldn’t introduce himself to you after that did happen. Being good with names and faces was one of his talents, and he was glad for that. A hand is offered out, a dorky formality, trying to be nice. Another one of his talents. “I’m Tommy. Well, most people call me Tommy anyways. Welcome to the school, and all the usual stuff you would hear.” If she wanted to be left alone, he would definitely do so, but up to this point, she seemed to be okay with continuing to talk to him, so he was going with. “Where are you from?” A usual question you would get when it came to new kids, and he just likes to get to know people.

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IM REALLY TIRED SO NO REPLIES ANYWAYS IM AWFUL

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ok anyways im doing replies here and who knows how many and who knows if I’ll touch my other accounts

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I don’t know if I ever made a post here but I am in school as of right now and that’s one of the reasons my activity dips so much during the week! This weekend I will be much more active even if just for one day, because starting at a new school and stuff tires me out so much. I am usually always on IM after school tho, if you ever wanna love me !!

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like for a starter with liam henderson!!

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hi idk how active im gonna be today im gonna post my opens