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My entire first paycheck just went to concert tickets and I'm not even sorry about it.

#ic/ooc #im just really happy ok #wisdellstarter

introduction: task one

well well well. first things first, im DANIELLE.

i dont use facebook and if you all followed me on twitter you would probably want to shoot me, so you can aim me at [email protected] i deleted kik but i might get it again bc why not

right now im real into tko by justin timberlake

i eat anything someone puts infront of me

i stopped drinking soda so i could get that hot bod but now i drink it again and i need to hit up the gym

i found this rp because i logged into one of my old accounts to delete it and i saw activity and then it lead to the main and it was cute and i joined SO I KNOW I RPED WITH ONE OF YALL BEFORE

this is me at the vamp weekend show (((not in the face makeup))

once upon a time this year i met captin jack sparrow at disneyland on halloweekend

then sometimes i take shameless selfies ((bc red lips duh))

#yes dat is my face #task one #wisdelltask #ooc

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People can be so inconsiderate sometimes.

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People are always inconsiderate, annoying, rude, stupid, and a complete waste of my time.

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Hot chocolate. Jemma and Elliot para

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Elliot waited to see if she actually liked the hot chocolate, when she drank it he concluded she did. Back when he was in Chicago and then in London, he used to be the hot chocolate “specialist” he was well known for his hot chocolate in his group of friends. Elliot smiled “It wouldn’t be a real chocolate without those” he said with a little shrug. He drank a sip of his and burnt his tongue with the hotness. He bit his lips frowning a bit. He listened to her as she talked about her day. “Oh it sucks I’m sorry. I’m sure tomorrow will be a better day” That was what he used to tell his sister when they were young, the thought of his younger siblings immediately made him sad, he hadn’t talk to her since almost three months. He knew she was doing well, he saw her daily tweets and her Facebook pictures, but not talking to her was killing him. Elliot just didn’t know what to tell her.

He shook his thoughts away as Jemma asked him about his day. “Oh you know my days are pretty boring. I make coffee, write names and misspell them” He said with a small laugh. When he was bored at work he loved to write on the coffee the less possible spell of a name, people would look at him weirdly, but he knew he would never see them again so what was the point of it. “And I waited for someone who never came so” He said finally looking at the girl. When she told him he could sit he shrugged a bit “I knew that” he said passing his hand though his hair kind of nervously. He then sat on the bed next to her, taking an other sip of his hot chocolate.

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Jemma couldn't help but to laugh out loud when he said he misspelled the names on purpose to confuse the girls, it was hysterical and quite frankly something she would do herself. "I can just imagine all the Ashley's that go to Instagram their coffee and realize their name is spelled a-s-h-u-l-e-e-y." teased, shaking her head as she laughed a bit more. She took another sip of her drink, and then set it down on the end table next to her bed. She was a little bit of a klutz and if she continued to hold it, eventually it would wind up on floor. The last thing she wanted was to spend the rest of her night cleaning up the stain from the carpet floor. "Oh so you were waiting for me?" she asked raising her eyebrow slightly, as a small smirk spread across her lips. She knew he was, but she was surprised to hear him actually admit it. Maybe he was a little less shy than she originally thought he was going to be.

She stopped smirking, for a second to let out a little bit of honesty. "I did plan on going in, but sometimes in the winter it's just so hard to get out of bed" she said nodding her head a little. Every time he told her to come she really planned on it. She didn't want him to think she was rude. Well actually she was rude, but she didn't want him to think she was flakey. If she made plans she generally could keep them. Snapping back out of her moment of reality the smirk spread across her lips again. "I mean I'm not surprised you wanted me to come in. I know I'm pretty and amazing and every guys dream. Next time just be assertive and come pull my out of bed if you really want to see my beautiful face that much." she teased sticking her tongue out playfully. She wasn't really that self centered, she just loved to joke around. "Just kidding don't pull me out of bed. I don't think you want to see the unhappy morning side of me."

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Whoever is screaming outside my cabin room wants to get punched in the face.

#real talk #apartment living #wisdellstarter

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@shtupjemma: little mamas so dope i messed around and got addicted. ((yes i am a thug.))

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Elliot smiled down at the girl when she opened the door, he was surprised to find out she was wearing pajamas, not that he was judging her about it, but she seemed like the kind of girl who never would have let anyone see her in cozy clothes. He was himself wearing his clothes of the day and had just changed his shoes for more comfortable home shoes. “Hey” He said as she great him and took the hot chocolate in her hand. “Be careful it’s hot” He didn’t want her to get burn or anything that would make her to hate him. Elliot actually cared about what people thought about him, he knew it was a bad thing, but he just couldn’t help it. He wanted to fit in, even if he knew deep down, he never really did.

Elliot shook his head “Don’t worry it’s fine” he smiled back at her. He looked around the room, he had never came in even if they were living in the same cabin. When he arrived he decided to take one of the smaller room, he didn’t have that many things, plus he had found one with enough space for his books and it was all that really mattered to him anyway. “So how was your day?” He asked the brunette looking back at her.

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Jemma held the cup up to her lips, taking a very small sip of it. It was hot but not enough that it got the roof of her mouth. In fact it was probably the perfect temperature to warm her up. She took one more sip of it, a slightly larger gulp than the pervious one and set it on the bedroom counter to cool off a little bit more. "Thanks for the hot chocolate, it even has the mini marshmallows that I like and everything!" she exclaimed, sitting on the edge of the dresser on the side of her room. She could tell Elliott wasn't like the normal people she hung out with. He was too nice, and too quiet. Jemma ran her fingers through her hair, pushing the loose strands out of her face. "My day was good..." she trailed off thinking about everything that happened at work. "Actually, I had some really shitty people today." she exclaimed remembering the headache that she got from the family of six that came in. Screaming kids and parents that didn't do anything to fix it were her pet peeve.

"What about you? Did you work today?" she asked raising her eyebrow a little. She didn't want to complain too much about her job even though so many things about it irked her. She grabbed the mug and ran her lips against the edge of the cup, listening to his response. "You know you can sit right?" she said watching him stand in her room. She hopped off the counter and skipped over to the edge of her cabin bed, taking her hot chocolate with her.

#para #im exausted so if i pass out im sorryyyy

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Elliot had waited for Jemma to come take the coffee since Monday. Everyday he didn’t take a break to be sure he would be able to take it when she would be there. But she didn’t come. Not the monday,the tuesday or the wednesday. Elliot really thought she would never come and was a bit upset about it. He actually thought the girl could be pretty nice, and since he didn’t know a lot of people there he was glad he was going to make a new friend. But at the end of the day when she still didn’t come he decided that she wasn’t interested in coming and that he wouldn’t be waiting anymore.

He was very surprised when she told him she wanted a hot chocolate, he had been waiting for everything but her answers. He even thought he was going to drink it all by himself. At first he tried to be distant and to show that he was annoyed. But Elliot just couldn’t, he didn’t know how to be mad at someone, and especially not at a girl like Jemma. When he was done making the hot chocolate he walked in direction of her room and knocked at the door. “It’s Elliot”

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Jemma was having the longest work week ever. Unfortunately for Elliot, getting coffee was not on the top of her priorities list like sleeping was. Due to the fact that Jemma had never had a real job before, waking up every morning and staying up late every night was kicking her ass. She set an alarm every morning with just enough time to shower and stumble her way through the cold weather all the way over to the pub and grub. Even though she had yet to stop by the coffee shop she knew how much Elliot wanted her to come. He could play it cool all he wanted, but she knew he waited for her that first day. She didn't know him very well yet so she figured it was too early for him to have any type of crush on her, but who knew these days. He seemed nice, and a little shy. It was pretty opposite from her, but maybe thats what would make them get along so well.

Tonight, Jemma worked one of the later shifts. She had actually got home only about an hour before the hot chocolate offer came about. As soon as she got in her bedroom she changed into some comfy pj pants, and a plain long sleeve shirt to match it. Usually she would have changed expecting company but she was just too cold. Unfortunately she made the mistake of wearing a dress and tights to work that day, and the chill she had in her body just would not leave. Once she knew Elliot would be on his way she crawled out of bed, she kicked her slippers behind the bed frame, and threw all the clothes scattered around her floor into the closet. Taking a quick look in the mirror she realized she still looked pretty good from when she got ready for her morning shift. The knock on the door came at the perfect time, she quickly scurried over to the door pulling it open. "Hello!" she said happily, pulling one of the drinks out of his hands, trying to make it easier for him. "Excuse the pajamas, the real clothes thing just wasn't happening." she joked, as a small smile spread across her lips.

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