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IMERICAJONESBITCH
well i love my babysitter’s a vampire, so it’s so much fun to have riley and erica interact with each other!! i really like the way the mun portrays erica, and i think it’s really cool that they’re using a different face for erica, but are still doing an amazing portrayal. i’ve only talked to the mun through tags, but they seem really nice!
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"You've got to calm down."
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"—Riley, you’re already tall! How much taller do you want to get?" She lets a frown form on her face and she shook her head, she knew that Riley really wanted to finish the project but she was over working herself, now that would stunt her growth. “How about I finish that for you and you go to sleep?”
"well i'm not sure exactly, but i think i want to be taller than this. no, that's alright. i have to finish this myself. did you finish yours yet ??"
Isaac sat on the sofa watching the concert on the TV "Shut up Erica, I'm trying to listen!" he nudged her as she tried to talk to him.
imericajonesbitch said: Sweetie, I know we don’t talk but are you okay? Do I need to kick somebody and mess them up? I mean..I don’t do any martial arts or boxing but I have a softball bat that can do some damage if you need it. ♥
You're sweet. <3 Thank you, but no. It's GOING to be okay. I'm just irritated right now.
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Isaac was heading to school and he had no hurry to get there, not really in the mood to face the teachers and most of the students. Outside the pack, Isaac tolerated very few people, and he usually kept away from them, but he knew he couldn't keep being anti-social, because Scott was hellbent on making sure Isaac made friends. Today, since he was early, for once, he was going at a relaxed pace, his eyes focused on the screen of his cellphone as he read a text.
So when someone walked past him at a faster pace and bumped into his shoulder, he looked up, annoyed. "Hey, what the hell?"
