meeeeeeeeeeh
with that i'm going to bed.
I have to write a starter for msft-greaser still. I GOT CHU GIRL
In the morningggggggggg

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meeeeeeeeeeh
with that i'm going to bed.
I have to write a starter for msft-greaser still. I GOT CHU GIRL
In the morningggggggggg
msft-greaser started following you
Luther raised a thick eyebrow, curls falling over his blue eyes. He managed a small half-smile at the girl. Normally he was quite the hard-ass when people came into his territory but he was always nicer with girls. The girl was cute and didn't seem to threatening, so he made an exception. "Hey there, what can I do for you sweet cheeks?"
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innocent
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cute
+2 scents
{ ಠ_ಠ } "hm? May I help any of the ladies?"
I spy with my little eye something beginning with +5
"Hey... Are you lost?"
+ 5
"Hello there, M' Julia --"
+msft-greaser
Hallen was walking down a street, not knowing where he was, but for once he wasn't broke. He looked around to try and see if the place was familiar until he realized he was in a mall. He stopped with a confused face as he murmured, "How the hell did I get in here?" He shrugged thinking he should at least look around. As he walked looking at the stores more than looking in front of him he walked right into a girl and immediately he peeped, "I'm sorry!"
Joan & Sodapop
The sky was becoming steadily darker, and Sodapop'd been on his way back home before the Socs started their search for Greasers to jump. A bottle of coke in his hand, and a cigarette in his mouth he made his way along the sidewalk, kicking at loose pieces of cement. As he attempted to pull his lighter out of its usual spot in his left pocket, Soda didn't expect to run straight into someone and spill his drink on them. "Whoa...uh...sorry."