#westpstart

[rcbbins-blog]

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lily: so, i don't feel like shelling out a bunch of money on a dress.

lily: this mass text applies to all of you because some of you have sisters and really, i'm just looking to thrift a dress from y'all.

lily: or if someone wants to come shop with me, i'd appreciate it -- low budget!!

[taisms-blog1]

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TAI: so the school is paying for a night at a hotel for the students ?? do you know if this is supervised or

TAI: bc that would really suck if it was, y'know ?? the school should trust us to make good decisions and not get smashed and a fucking floor party in the hotel

TAI: another important inquiry: do you think there will be mini fridges with those tiny bottles of alcohol

TAI: these are pressing matters

[kadehq-blog]

❛ ･ﾟ: ◈ → « “i kno- i know." the dark haired male simply rolled his eyes, recollecting the exact moment that threw off his entire day and made him run late. “i got stuck in line at starbucks. some guy kept talking to the barista about his male pattern baldness. the whole ordeal took about 20 extra minutes of my time.” taking a deep breath, kade glanced over at the familiar face. “i’m sorry. how long have you been waiting for me? hopefully not too long...”

[noamcoben]

new iMessage to ???.

noam: hey

noam: i was @ temple, can u fill me in on what the fuck happened?

[fckashiana-blog]

Text: OPEN

Ash: FUCK I DON'T KNOW WHAT DRESS TO WEAR TO HOMECOMING

Ash: https://www.windsorstore.com/product/Royal-Cross-Over-Wrap-Dress-051032597?c=2782

Ash: Or this one??

Ash: https://www.windsorstore.com/product/Black-Deep-Illusion-Mesh-Dress-051032529?c=2782

Ash: I'm just trying to look hot, it's senior year baby. Go big or go fucking home.

[cullenrza-blog]

cullen settled in to his newly discovered favorite spot underneath the massive weeping willow that stood tall back behind the school. it was now his third day back at westport high and basically all his worries have now become affirmations. before he got back, he already had a few guesses for what would be in store for him back in connecticut, but one thing he hadn’t planned for was this anonymous twitter drama that has been on the rise. it was literally all that anyone was talking about, but cullen couldn’t be so bothered by it. he had no idea who melanie was and he could give less of a fuck that she was having sex with a teacher. sucks she got deported though. that part was pretty fucked up.

the boy dug into his pocket to retrieve his phone. no messages. “wow, people really fucking love me.” muttering to himself while retrieving the old sketch book and box of pens from his bag. he quickly started doodling away, just trying to find a way to pass the time before he had to actually go to class. 

not long after he heard someone approaching him, he raised his eyes to meet the person in front of him momentarily before returning his gaze to the paper. “this spot is taken,” he acknowledged the other person with just a few words. the last thing he wanted was someone to hover over him while he drew. 

[rcbbins-blog]

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lily: some urchin sneezed on me a few days ago and like, i shrugged it off

lily: but now i'm in bed with the flu!

lily: so tell me what's going on in class rn

[noamcoben]

"it’s not that our sports teams aren’t impressive or whatever, i just feel that nationally ranking in debate should be more celebrated. why does no one care about activities at this school if they don’t involve lots of running around and physical activity?” he said, leaning against his lockers with a sly grin on his face. “whatever, i’m over it, how was your summer?" he asked, head titling a bit to the side as he prepared to listen to the answer.