In light of my recent poll have this old chase/cassie wip
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In light of my recent poll have this old chase/cassie wip
Jackson kids wip
Wip of the guy all those polls have been for! And also his girlfriend
Idk if im going to shade it, so done for now!
The day started with a desperate wish for blinds.
Well, started is a relative term. I guess it started with my dad's blue pancakes (about the only thing he makes thats actually edible). Then there was the drive to school, Led Zeppelin blaring on the radio. Dad just takes me, since his work hours are more flexible and my younger siblings, Sally and Rem, went to the same middle school in Manhattan close to my mom's job. My other sister, Sophia, was this scary genius who stayed home and learned about quantum physics or whatever. This part was just me and Dad. This part was my favorite.
"Make good choices," Dad called after me. I gave him a look.
People were always telling me I looked like my dad, though I didnt see it. I guess we both had dark hair and green eyes, but his were many shades darker than my own. His windswept black hair, fresh from the beach tan, and easy smile said cool. My dark brown mess, ghostly pallor, and constan fidgeting said neurotic.
"Its not about whether or not my choices are good, but whether the faculty perceives them as such," I told him.
"That's the spirit!" He replied cheerily.
I glanced over his shoulder to see what he was looking at: a picture from last summer, when camp had gone to visit the Empire State Building. He and Rem were looking away from the camera, middle fingers raised to the sky. A bold choice. The twins were in the background, Sally holding up a peace sign while Sophia looked at her brothers in dismay. It was a normal moment, but Chase looked on the verge of tears staring at it.
"You could try calling them," I suggested. He shook his head, not looking up from the picture.
"Leo said that Valtech wouldnt work out here, and we swore to only IM in case of emergencies."
I thought that look on his face might be an emergency, but I said nothing.
Chase Jackson appreciating post cause I can never find anyone on tumblr talking about her and I think she looks cool and some are saying she's the fave to win gold for shotput.
Shoutout to star athlete Chase Jackson for having the most tumblr unsearchable name of all time