Hopeless Wanderer.

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mikaelsuzano:

Oh really?? Well, kind of. But mostly, I was asking because I was trying to find more freshmen.

Oh, uh...did you try the game room? They’d probably be a lot of freshmen there since they don’t know that there are actually cooler places on campus.

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No but really if anyone's here message me. Let's do stuff. I'm in an rping mood.

[ilovemoffat]

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hello...?

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emmett-walker:

“See, usually that kind of shit would piss me off. But you’re actually more appealing this way.”

“What makes me more appealing? Getting my fill from other people or annoying you with my mush factor? I mean either way, I’m gunna get more appealing.” Tyson pecked the other’s lips one last time before pulling away. “Anyway, get your stupid shit and let’s go. I wanna make it to the lake before sundown.”

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jaceyconroy:

“Who you callin’ little, punk? I could beat you up.”

“Ah, but the real question is would you?”

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mikaelsuzano:

“Yeah, I mean. I knew what I was getting into, but I didn’t think it’d cover the whole semester, you know??”, he replies back, letting out another sigh. “Nice to meet you. Are you a freshman as well??”, he adds on.

“What? No. I’m a senior. Damn. Do I really look that young?”

[fuckyeah-ezramiller]

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mikaelsuzano:

“The class that I was just in. Opera and Music Theatre?? There was opera music playing the entire time since this whole semester is going to be about Opera.”, Mikael states with a sigh to the other brunette. “I’m Mikael by the way”, he adds on with a nod.

“I mean, what did you expect? Opera was in the title.” Tyson laughed lowly before sticking his hand out to the other. “Nice to meet you Mikael. I’m Tyson.”

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jaceyconroy:

“Okay, but like, you’re wrong.”

“I’m definitely not wrong. You’re just a little weirdo.”

[tbhrhett-blog]

Wandering around campus, I’ve heard at least three separate people blasting the likes of Ariana Grande, Ellie Goulding, and some god awful country artist at obscenely obnoxious volumes. I’ve never been more thankful to live off campus.

[tysonsgothart-blog]

Mmm, you’re telling me. Well, the music doesn’t bother me so much. I don’t really care. But when it comes to like Greek week and pledging, I’m all about living off campus. My apartment is a safe haven when it comes to shitty Greek annoyances. 

[wren-merrick-blog]

Wren wasn’t really paying attention to the conversation he was having with the person in front of him. The music was blaring not too far away from where they were standing and he’d lost count of the number of drinks he had (not that he was falling all over the place, but Wren was definitely starting to feel the effects), so needless to say he was slightly distracted. “Wait, what? I lost track of what you were saying. I’m too buzzed for this.”

[wren-merrick-blog]

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He turned to the other, an eyebrow arched. Tyson wasn’t entirely sure what the other had heard, but it certainly wasn’t him. He hadn’t spoken for several minutes. “Uh, I wasn’t talking but dude, are you okay? Do you wanna step out for a second for some air, maybe a smoke?”

[claireshamilton-blog]

“Finally!” Claire exclaimed as she wrote the number 9 in one of the squares in the puzzle she was solving. Looking up, she noticed the person sitting across from her staring. “Oh, I’m sorry if I disturbed you,” she apologised. “I just… finally got this number right,” she explained, using her pen to point at the Sudoku she had been solving. 

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Tyson turned to look at the other, a slight look of confusion on his face. To be honest, he hadn’t really noticed her. He was too wrapped up in planning his next big adventure. “Oh, yeah. No no, you’re okay. To be honest, I didn’t even realize you were here. Well, I mean, I felt your presence but like, I didn’t really think anything of it...” Tyson could feel himself getting flustered with his words. “Strike that. Let me start over. You’re okay. You didn’t disturb me. But uh, What are you doing? Looks troubling.”

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emmett-walker:

“Ty… I love illusions as much as the next person, but I don’t come here for more of your words. I’m gonna get tired of the emotional shit eventually. You need to know that.”

“And I’m going to get tired of the emotional coldness. That’s why I fuck with you and get my real and actual emotional fill elsewhere. I’m not stupid Em. I’ve been in situations like ours plenty times before. I just like making you feel uncomfortable with all my mushy shit.”

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emmett-walker:

“Ugh. Disgusting choice of words.”

“They might be, but yet here you are. Still coming back for more. Something about them must be working.”

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Tyson’s Apartment

Tyson is a bit of a hoarder, collecting trinkets and articles from all of the places he’s been.

A lot of the pieces that he’s collected have been taken from garbages or we free for whatever reason.

If they weren’t free, they were purchased for cheap since Tyson is rather frugal.

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alright, I answered some simple starters but I got really tired so i’m gunna take a nap and comeback later to answer some larger things. so yeah.