#gallagherstart

[tigsousa]

“ fuck’s sake-- ” slams his hands down on the table, pushing himself up from his seat. his coco pops will have to go soggy. usually pays no attention to gossip, but today the whispers are louder, harsher. particularly from a group of people near him. if they wanted to be boorish, he could certainly out do them. he makes his way over, hands in pockets. “ would ya fuckin’-- ” punctuates his bark with a kick to the edge of the table, knocking over a drink or two, “ --pipe the fuck down. you’re killin’ my fuckin’ appetite. what, ya never killed someone before? grow the fuck up, ya cunt. ” 

catches someone staring, or who he thinks is staring, and turns to them. “ got somethin’ to fuckin’ say? ”

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[honeybelon]

         honey sits on the rooftop, their sketchbook and the calligraphy equipment that bea had gotten for them during the holidays right next to it. they had been scribbling and writing words in different languages and scripts on the one page they had been facing before steps behind them causes honey to stop. gone was the usual chirp in their voice since they didn’t feel like being chipper honey at that moment. to be honest, they were only waiting for whatever happens next. because big sutt could do something, right? “do you need something or were you trying to be super sneaky but kinda failed?” [ @gallagherstart​ ]

[rizosguin]

       “you see this? this...is my magnum opus. my baby. my child. my ...vision. get it? like vision, from the avengers?” he laughs before clearing his throat and putting his arms out like will smith in that one meme, but instead of a stunning woman, it’s his laptop with a sleek looking software open. “this ..is THURSDAY. say hi! she doesn’t bite.” // @gallagherstart​

[golldenheart]

  “you know what is slept on?” lucas hummed sitting down at the table in the dinning hall. he was adorning an over sized sweater with the words gobble me swallow me and a obnoxious turkey wearing sunglasses on it. the truth was he was struggling this holiday season due to the events of this semester but the stupid sweater was helping just a bit. “thanksgiving dinner at dennny’s, having a grand slam as your holiday meal? top tier if you ask me. turkey is overrated anyways I’d take pancakes any day”, he hummed brightly looking over at the person across from him. @gallagherstart​

[drewsleung]

BALLROOM || perhaps it was just the sheer amount of people present in this school but every gathering was something to behold. it was something that he now knew he’ll never get tired of. gallagher was just meant to impress and since joining the party planning committee, he knew the amount of work that led to it. so he felt slight pride in being able to be one of the people that helped make it happen! add to the fact that it’s casino night and they had an actual roulette somewhere in the room, well drew was just in high spirits. though he kept sober, not wanting to give his date any weird impression. tapping the nearest person, he raised his glass of juice and grinned. “you having fun so far?” ( @gallagherstart​ )

[steebpark]

“ whew, it’s hot in there-- ” or maybe that’s because he kept his black pea coat on. so sweaty and for what. stepping out of the abandoned chapel, he chugs his water like a legend. “ the candles are a bit of a safety hazard, don’t you think? ”

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[harlowtm]

     HANDS  SLAM  AGAINST  THE  TABLE  IN  FRONT  OF  HER  .  “  you’re  looking  at  your  worst.  fucking.  nightmare.  ”  stare  locked  .  blue  steel  eyes  narrowed  .  feigning  a  role  of  intimidation  to  the  best  of  her  ability  .  ---  and  then  she’s  blinking  .  demeanor  changing  .  doe  eyes  reappearing  .  asking  your  approval  .  “  what  do  you  think  ?  does  it  feel  .  .  .  real  ?  the  truth.  i  can  take  it  .  ”  //  @gallagherstart​ 

[blythetm]

OPEN STARTER // @gallagherstart​

overheard  conversation  .  any floor  .  8:52pm  .  “  yes  ,  mother  i’m  aware  of  the  circumstances  .  how  are  you  even  aware  of  the  circumstances  ?  ---  i  can  take  care  of  myself  ,  i  ---  i’m  not  leaving  !  ---  mom  .  mom  !  stop  !   i  promise  that  i  am  more  than  safe  .   ---  i  don’t  care  what  you  think  ,  mother  ,  i  make  a  difference  here  .  i  know  that  isn’t  why  you  wanted  me  here  in  the  first  place  ,  but  i’m  here  now  .  ---  mother  !  these  kids  need  me  ,  i’m  not  leaving  ,  end  of  discussion  .  ”  end  call  .

“  UGGHHH  !  ”  charly  lets  out  the  build  -  up  of  frustration  from  her  call  .  eyes  immediately  land  on  when  the  floor’s  robot  ,  which  faces  her  like  a  witness  to  her  family’s  disfunction  .  “  what  are  you  looking  at  ,  greg  ?  so  i  have  a  heart  .  who  are  you  to  judge  ?  your  heart  is  battery  operated  .  ”