looking for someone to play the Joker to my harley quinn. I want it strictly suicide squad based. kik:ciero1991
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looking for someone to play the Joker to my harley quinn. I want it strictly suicide squad based. kik:ciero1991
“PUT THAT THING BACK WHERE IT CAME FROM OR SO HELP ME, bombombom- Oh Lord above, how long have you been standing there?!” James looked in horror at the person who just burst into his makeshift Drama Studio - i.e. Common Room 1.
Jane waved as the last student left the classroom, glad her day was almost over. When she agreed to TA for the professor she knew it’d be challenging but not on the first day. Putting her things away she exited the classroom, thinking of all the reading she wanted to get done this week, when she noticed a notebook on the floor. Picking it up, she stopped the nearest person, “Excuse me, is this yours? It was on the floor, looks important so I thought I should ask.”
Sleeping was probably one of Aurora’s least favourite activities - she got the most vivid dreams and nightmares, and honestly? It just wasn’t her cup of tea. Being awake was much more enjoyable. Plenty of opportunities to meet people and socialize, which before going to college, the blonde was so sheltered. It was quite the problem in her eyes. As she strolled down the hallways towards her 9:00am class, she caught a glimpse of another student. “Oh, hello there! Have a morning class too, I see? I prefer the morning classes over the evening courses, to be honest. You get out of bed much earlier and it’s much more refreshing.”
James’ hearty laugh boomed down the hallway. “Nope, never really could get ma’ head round all that stuff, i’m here to jus’ stick to the stuff I can manage!” “Hey, you never told me what you’re studying?”
"Look, you don’t have to talk to me about the flyer but if you could at least take the flyer, that’d be great.”
James looked blankly at his lecturer. “I was supposed to bring a pen?! I thought this was a practical class...” He said weakly.
Faline furrowed her eyebrows then sighed, carting fingers through her brunette hair. “I don’t know why you wanted me to help you, I’m useless.”