#thatdudebellamy

[daxneal]

@thatdudebellamy

“Dude, I hope you’re ready for this. They say ‘red light’ twenty six times, and ‘Roxanne’ twenty seven times in this song.” Dax said before grabbing a bottle and two red cups off the countertop. He personally had never bested the game, but for a point toward the dare score, he’d try. Besides, Bellamy was good company to have along with the task.

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txt message. ➵ tinker bell. 😊

IRENE: Bellamy, I require your complete and utter honesty, don’t even consider lying, this is serious.

IRENE: Rate your first Northlake High dance on a scale from Carrie to Footloose.

IRENE: Carrie being horrible, obviously.

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@thatdudebellamy   as far as irene is concerned any positive conversation, no matter how long or short, is permission for a friendship. with her lunch tray sitting in her hands, an unlocked phone on top of it, her eyes scan the cafeteria for someone familiar enough to sit with.  “tinker bellamy!”  her lips turn into a smile as she makes her way towards the male. at least she assumed this was him, merely going off of what his twitter profile picture looked like. finally approaching his table,  “i have a very serious question that requires all of your attention and about sixty percent of your brain power.”  it was then that she decided to place herself and her tray down at the table, picking up her phone.    “someone is holding a gun to your head and forcing you to choose between li shang or tarzan to go down on. you don’t have to do it, they just want to know: which one do you choose and why.”   she turns her cell phone towards the male, pictures of the two previously named disney characters shown side by side already pulled up.