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[sunveiins]

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“i don’t know. it’s all pretty hectic i guess. everyone always told me starting university was going to be a huge transition and uh... they were right.” a light chuckle comes from her lips as she adjusts the gym bag on her shoulder. “i’m just excited to be on the cheer team. --uh, how about you?”

[rennisaturate]

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                     “ well if that’s really how you feel, i guess i can’t do much to change that, can i ??” georgie threw her hands up and stuffed them in the pockets of her skirt. she felt defeated. she absolutely hated arguing or trying to change people’s minds, especially once they’d already seemed to have made them up. she didn’t think she was asking for much, but then again... “ i’ll just ask my sister if she wants to go or something... ”

[refcrmist]

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obviously cleo wasn’t actually going to stay married. anyone who’d ever interacted with them in their lifietime would have guessed as much. so when the wedding had happened it shocked many, but they were happy. cleo, was happy. cleo was happy because, well, they knew that in a few short weeks they would have every last cent of their new spouse’s riches. no one would suspect poor weak cleo, blinded at fourteen would have a single bone in their body capable of such a thing as paying someone to kill another, let alone someone they claimed to love, but alas . . .

they were at the funeral. faking a lot of emotions is exhausting for cleo, and they’re about to put forth the performance of their life as they say a few words about their fallen lover. they take a deep breath and begin. “my. . . baby--” the sound of the door opening, hard, startled them into silence (based).

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he had an hour to get home. if he didn't make it, he’d break another promise. and only so many promises could be broken before you stop being trusted altogether. that’s probably why he’s looking at the time on his phone so often today. “damn. how long’s this thing gonna take? we’ve been waiting forever.”

[outncmbered]

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“You’re really just unaffected by all of this aren’t you?” Her eyes were narrowed, brimmed up with what could have been perceived as tears. Ash would have punched you if you pointed it out though. “M’sorry but I can’t not be effected. It’s not fair.“

[xiiaoshuo]

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gray ╳ ⋮             DESPITE BEING ON tour, gray still D E C O M P R E S S E D  the day after a concert or the hours leading UP to it by playing on his cello. it was a HEFTY thing;; the first instrument he bought with his own money after his guitar, saved up after all the little bar shows he played at before he got ( ＢＩＧ ) . his manager always asked him if he had to bring it; it rarely made an appearance at shows anyway, since his electric cello was usually more appropriate but he insisted. it was his baby, the one thing that brought him 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉 && has been a source of inspiration more than once.

though this hotel was rather secure ( it had to be;; gray didn’t have that many fans but the ones zealous enough to find him proved themselves to be ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ to say the least ) , gray still poked his head out in the lobby to scope the place out first. finding the coast to be ｃｌｅａｒ, he rolls his cello out down the hall to one of the many empty conference rooms. a shuffling of chairs && tables later, gray is settled in the middle of the room, first intently tuning his cello before playing a few melodies to warm up.    [ 🎼 ]

[novamelt]

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   ❝ i’m very serious. ❞  he is not, evident by the playful look on his face.    lachlan will insist, however.  ❝ as serious as they come. ❞