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“ —— so what’s this snapchat thing everybody’s using?! a guy just texted me saying he wanted to send me some ‘nudes’, whatever that is, through it?”
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*&. waiilings;
“ —— so what’s this snapchat thing everybody’s using?! a guy just texted me saying he wanted to send me some ‘nudes’, whatever that is, through it?”
♔ | poetrusiic
RONNIE HAD TO ADMIT, NOT BEING the new kid at school anymore felt extremely good. that probably meant no more jokes about her accent, her hair, or some of her weird manners like checking the brooms. but now that she was finally facing the person that got her place, it felt like her job to at least be nice to the kid. “ —— if i were you, i wouldn't touch that quesadilla. really, it's a w f u l, believe me. and try not to sit on the front row at mr. finstock's class. he tends to spit on students when he's talking fast.”
She was lost, literally. A week before she had just left her friends in their quest to find and destroy those horcruxes. Ronnie found herself apparating in America, where she thought she would be away from all the supernatural things that haunted her—she couldn't be more wrong. But it was time to start a new life. Soon, she enrolled at Beacon Hills High School, and needless to say, she didn't know where to begin. “I'm sorry but do you happen to know where Mr. Harris' classroom is?"