@pinkbcw // cont!
“I don’t call myself that. You call me that. Like, all the time. Are you pranking me or something?”

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@pinkbcw // cont!
“I don’t call myself that. You call me that. Like, all the time. Are you pranking me or something?”
@pinkbcw;
“Yeah you definitely give off that vibe. You seem really tough and not afraid to get dirty. Which is something I can appreciate. You play any sports?”
➳ ❛ oh COOL ! ! thanks ! ! most i meet are just don’t like that kinda thing , so it’s totally awesome to finally meet someone who does ! ! ❜
there’s a pause after she hears the question , but she then resumes and adds , ❛ i don’t play any sports though … but i DO like to go on adventures , and stuff like that ! ! ❜
@pinkbcw cont
no parent should be to busy to protect their child. to make sure that their child was safe and protected. defended. and to so clearly have time to just listen to music instead of watching the younger? how insulting to parents everywhere.
“... would you like to come to my home with me? I can get you some clean dry clothes and get you a new lunch. homemade and warm to fight off the chill of the weather.”
-- @pinkbcw ;; starter call
“I know coming from a stranger this doesn’t mean much, but should you be walking around by the city by yourself, hon? At night?”
"Does this camp have any sports?" pinkbcw for Nikki
❝ Heck YEAH it does! — We have all KINDS of sports here during the camp activities!! ❞
❝ But! It kinda depends on the day... sometimes we don’t do any sports. ❞
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@pinkbcw (continued from here)
“But… but it’s midnight! ...And how did you even get in here?” His eyes shooting up to his ceiling, before falling back to Helga. “You could have waited until morning. You know, been here when I woke up.” With a sigh, he pulled his blankets off of himself. “It’s midnight…where are we even gonna go?” He mutter, mostly to himself, climbing out of his bed. Glancing at Helga, he made a slight face. “I’ll get dressed but can you wait outside my door while I do?”
Arnold stood by his newly assigned locker. He was looking over his schedule for the 6th or 7th time now. He didn’t want to be here. He really didn’t want to be here. He could have filled a book with places he’d rather be. A sigh escaped him as he deciphered which of the text books he’d dumped inside he’d need for his first class. Once he’d picked out the correct books and shoved them into his bag he shut his locker with a slam. Noticing a group of girls standing across the hall from him he decided they looked like they knew the school pretty well and could help with directions. Approaching the group he cleared his throat before tapping a blonde on the shoulder lightly. “Excuse me, uh, could you tell me where room... 216 is?” @pinkbcw
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Curiosity overtook him. Suddenly he wanted to know what could have possibly made her think she had to either be the bully or be bullied herself. “Why do you believe that? What happened when you were a kid?” His expression falling to a mix of confusion and concern. In the back of his mind he thought maybe this was just another way for her to mess with him.