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  5. [Allowed] SoulDreamer
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[center [pic http://i.imgur.com/dDqHzW9.jpg]][center [size10 Piccy/ Banner and Coding was done by -Pixie. Thanks babe!]]

[center [font "Nyala" You know the saying, [i 'Every Rose has its Thorns'] well it's true, especially when meeting a group of girls who call themselves the [i Divas].]]

[center [font "Nyala" Five besties whom all the others call the 'plastics' or the 'divas' have been running things ever since they can remember. It started back in elementary all because their parents had money and they always had the cutest clothing, hair styles and so on.]]

[center [font "Nyala" Now, eighteen, seniors AND the 'queens' of the school, the girls are into partying, drugs and just about everything else. They are all stuck up and bitchy, figuring that they can do whatever the hell they want. They are all players, dating guy after guy, but they are never satisfied, never feel what love is.]]

[center [font "Nyala" It gets to the point where the girls' parents are tired of watching their daughters turn out the way they have become and so decide to hire five guys about the same age as the girls and have them enrolled in the school. It is the job of the guys to get to know the girls and try and get them to turn their acts around.]]

[center [font "Nyala" The guys at first do it for the money that they are promised, but soon after getting to know the girls start falling for them. They are caught between telling the girls the truth of why they had started hanging out with them, or hiding it and just going with the feeling of loving them.]]

[center [font "Nyala" What happens when the girls start to fall for the guys and finally feel what they had been missing? Can they possibly change their ways? And what happens once the guys reveal everything to them? Will the girls and guys still want to be together? You will never know unless you join [b [i Thorns]].]]

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[center [font "Nyala" ☆ Please Pm basic skelly to me with a sample post. ☆]]

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[center [b [font "Nyala" [u The cast of Thorns.]]]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Piper Daniels; Taken]]]][center [pic https://i.imgur.com/lpC1yop.jpg]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SheDevil]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Piper Serenity Daniels]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname(s):]]]][center [font "Nyala" Dannie and Pie ]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl One]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Piper had always been used to being a 'princess' and getting her way. And as she got older it just stuck with her. She is mostly sassy, flirty, sarcastic, and can be what everyone would call bitchy. The ONLY ones who know all of who she is and who she is sweet and loyal to are her babes .]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Isabeau Daniels; Taken]]]][center [pic http://i.imgur.com/wA1Noix.jpg]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" -Pixie]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Isabeau Daniels]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Beau-Baby & Isa]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Two]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" To be revealed in the Rp]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Celena Celeste; Taken]]]][center [pic http://orig00.deviantart.net/cdb4/f/2018/145/4/8/rsz_1909_by_burningsxn-dcch4xf.jpg]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Burningsxn]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Celena Celeste]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Cece]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Three]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Cece the youngest child in a family of overachievers. Manipulative, Drug using, alcoholic bitch. That's what her mother called her and damn right she was. Cece used people and abused them till she got bored. She was always bored and so she drank and smoked and found people to entertain her. The only people she stayed loyal to, her girls. Her Divas]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Violet Montrose; Taken]]]][center [pic http://i66.tinypic.com/nczc4k.jpg ]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SoulDreamer]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Violet Montrose]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Vi, V, and Monty-but only by her close friends as an endearing joke.]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Four]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala"  
She is used to being independent and does not listen to what people tell her to do. She is a daddy's girl but is just as rebellious and non innocent as the rest of the Divas. She can be a bit tom-boyish from time to time.]]


[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Loretta Faye Rose ;Taken]]]][center [pic http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QwhlCNWitck/VOuNfYgZGKI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JqFjam6yFNo/s1600/mkb%2Bbbf.jpeg][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Bellerose1207]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Loretta Faye Rose]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Faye]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Girl Five]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Faye has always been a bit high strung. Even as a young girl she would only ever accept the best, this definitely didn't win her any favors with the other kids. Faye is a dedicated Ballerina and her perfectionism has earned her the Title of Bitch on numerous occasions, this is something that she is not phased by in the slightest. She knows what she likes and how it needs to be done, if that makes her a bitch then so be it.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nathaniel Carter; Taken]]]][center [pic http://i65.tinypic.com/2eo8cac.jpg ]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SoulDreamer]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Nathaniel Carter]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Nate]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy One]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala"
He grew up in a big family, with four siblings. Being the eldest he was always the responsible one. He likes to consider himself as pretty charismatic.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Jefferson Walter Alexander ;Taken]]]][center [pic http://i.imgur.com/Gf0ptOU.png ]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" SheDevil]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Jefferson Walter Alexander]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Jeff, Jaden, Walt, Wally & Alex]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Two]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Growing up had not been an easy thing for Jefferson. His father had run out on his mother when she had been pregnant with him and so she had had to raise h8m on her own. As a young child, he didn't have all the things that other kids did and he was lucky if he saw his mom at all because she worked multiple jobs just to make ends meet. By the time he was eleven his mom married his stepdad who HATED Jeff because he was not his son. Not long after they were married, Marcy, his younger sister was born and she is the person he cares the most about since his mother now seemed to have forgotten him. Now that he's eighteen and his stepfather refuses to help put him into college for the following fall, Jeff has to find a way to do it and does, being hired to "babysit" some whacked out girl. The young man can seem a bit of an ass and stubborn but he really does care. And he is fiercely loyal to those who break down his walls.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Tyler Michael Law; Taken]]]][center [pic http://oi66.tinypic.com/28hel94.jpg]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" mephistopheles]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Tyler Michael Law]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Ty]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Three]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Tyler and his twin brother have lived with their grandparents ever since the death of their mother. He grew up middle class and never had many problems in school, though the teachers never appreciated his jokes. He has always been the one to try and lighten the mood and finds it impossible to be serious. His adventurous ways often get him into ridiculous situations. ]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Theodore James Law; Taken]]]][center [pic http://i67.tinypic.com/9foepd.jpg]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" mephistopheles]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Theodore James Law]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Theo, Dorey, Teddy]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Four]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Theodore has always been the more serious twin. He prefers keeping to himself, but usually his brother ends up dragging him into his schemes. The newest scheme involves being paid to get a girl to turn her act around. Theodore is far from happy about the situation but figures he could use the money to buy college textbooks.]]

[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Michael Konstantinovich; Taken]]]][center [pic http://i64.tinypic.com/11qqt6o.jpg]][center [b [font "Nyala" [u Username:]]]][center [font "Nyala" NorthernWolves]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Name:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Michael Konstantinovich]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Nickname:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Misha]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Age:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Eighteen]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Girl or Guy:]]]][center [font "Nyala" Guy Five]]
[center [b [font "Nyala" [u Brief Bio:]]]][center [font "Nyala" He was the first in his family to pick up an instrument, a combination of self-teaching and tutor instruction for which he payed by doing the odd job. Saving up money to try and start up a band with a few of his friends]

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[center [b [font "Nyala" [u The rule of Thorns.]]]]

[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 1-]]] Must be smi-lit ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 2-]]] Real Pictures ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 3-]]] No godmoding ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 4-]]] Must post at LEAST once a MONTH ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 5-]]] Proper grammar and spelling would be nice ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 6-]]] No love at first sight!! ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 7-]]] Drama, Romance, Swearing, and Twists are all welcome ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 8-]]] DO NOT DITCH ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 9-]]] NO STEALING THE PLOT]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 10-]]] No cybering ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 11-]]] Do NOT make this a 1x1]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 12-]]] We will be posting in rounds ]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 13-]]] Please post in third person]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 14-]]] Send Skellies to me. And make sure you have what I want for it]]
[center [font "Nyala" [b [font "Nyala" [u 15-]]] Have fun!]]

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Cece watched the blonde enter the room, her eyes following him as he made his way over to sit beside her desk. Though her head pounded and her eyes burned against the light that seemed brighter than a thousand suns, she couldn’t help but let the corner of her mouth twitch in amusement. He looked bored, disinterested and almost irritated that he had to come and sit next to her, which made very little sense as she didn’t know the guy and he certainly didn’t know her. Before she could look away from him, he spoke.

Spinning in her seat in one swift motion, Cece moved to face the boy completely, her shoulder now turned to the teacher who was intent on drilling Piper with questions – A huge mistake. The brunette didn’t say anything, nor did she look at Jennie whose face was now a brighter red then the lipstick that was layered onto her lips. Celena's mouth hung open slightly for a moment, one eyebrow raised with respect at the new kid. [+blue “Miss Celeste, whilst I appreciate there is a new toy for you to gawk at, perhaps you could actually pretend to listen? Maybe start by facing the front of the class.” ] Celena waved her hand in dismissal at Mr Rogers and continued to stare at the boy as if she couldn't work out what he was.

It didn’t matter that she was making him uncomfortable or that she looked crazy, her classmates probably expected it of the school drunk. Part of her wanted to look over to Piper, so see how she had reacted to the insults that had poured out of the pretty boys mouth but she couldn’t look away. Her eyes were fixed on him.
[b “I think what he means to say, Jen, is that he’s not interested and you stink. You can stop gawking at him now.” ] Cece said, her voice biting harshly as the girls blush only intensified before turning her back to the two.

[b “You’re either ridiculously brave or incredibly stupid.” ] She said, her words holding all the awe of a small child at Christmas. No one by her and her girls would be so ruthless on the first day of school. After a moment longer, she shook her head as though disbelieving, and turned back to face the class. Her eyes slid over to Piper who was leaning over to talk to another new boy. Reaching into her bag she grabbed her cell and flipped through the texts before dropping the device onto her lap. Without looking at the boy she spoke again. [b “Lets get something straight. I have no interest in new kids, nor do I want any dumb boy drooling after me.” ] Cece ran a hand through her hair, flicking it out over her shoulder in an almost-arrogant way. [b “However, you’re new and this town sucks. I’m having a party at mine this weekend and if you haven’t destroyed your social standing by insulting everyone in the school then you should come.” ]
  Celena Celeste / Burningsxn / 4d 20h 22m 3s
Howling and threats were what caught the girl's attention and made her pull her gaze away from the new toys. She had JUST realised that Isa had taken someone's coffee and dumped it all over DooLittle and also that all her babes had chosen to be good little girls for the day. [b " Oh poo. None of you are any fun today."] She said with a whine and roll of pretty blue eyes. Oh the honey blonde KNEW the why, but she REALLY did not want to be in class and have to listen to boring ass lectures. But maybe the guy she had had her eye on would be there. IF that was the case then maybe a day in class couldn't be that bad.

Last to leave and taking her time was what Piper always did. She had been watching the guys and her girls leave. And something JUST caught her attention in a weird sense. It seemed that each time one of them left one of the guys did too. Was she imagining that? Or did it happen? Oh well not like it was her problem anyway. And so she brushed it off and went to get another latte before she left and made her way to the school and her first class of the morning, biology.

A smirk crossed pretty pink lips when she walked in and got a glare from the teacher. [b "Oh dear, am I late again? But isn't the saying 'better later than never'?"] Piper asked with a laugh. [#9251c1 "Miss Daniels, I don't have time for your silliness. Now take your seat and let me get back to the lesson."] Mr.Rogers all but growled at the young woman. [b "Yes sir!"] Piper trilled and saluted the man before she happened to look around the room.

Just for a second, Piper's eyes caught Celeste's and she gave the girl a wink. She then swayed her way through the aisle and then took a seat right by the new boy who had caught her eye. [b "So what brings you to our crappy little school? We NEVER get newbies."] She said with a slight purr to her words before she got called on to answer a question that had been written on the board. She got it right, which did shock Mr.Rogers and half the class. All it did was make Piper smirk though. Just because she was a "diva" it didn't mean she didn't have a brain. Just meant she HATED to show she was smarter than she acted. [b "So about my question?"] The girl asked. And for a moment as she saw that the boy who caught her eye wasin the class and the one that Cece had been looking at earlier was in the class, did that mean that each guy had been paired with each of them? A funny thought but she could not shake it either.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 16d 5h 56m 16s
The café seemed quaint and quiet enough. It actually in its own way made the young man feel almost relaxed. Or it HAD until a guy came up to the table with the girls sitting at it. And dark gaze followed the guy and he couldn't help the smirk that came to his lips when the girl that he was meant to be trying to look after had poured whoever's drink into..Doolittle's? face. That there proved to him that he would more than have his work cut out for him. But also gave him a form of admiration for the girl.

[i "Gotta go, history calls!"] The words trilled in his head as he heard the girl, "his" specific girl say. Why did that stick in his head? It took a moment and then Jeff slapped his forehead as he looked to the clock. He was running SO late and needed to get his ass in gear. And that meant finishing or rather tossing the rest of his breakfast and getting to the office at the school and getting his schedule.

He was a little late, but was able to convince the office attendent that he was lost because he was knew. And FINALLY getting his papers, Jefferson found himself being led to the history class by a mousy brunette that blushed everytime she tried to speak to him. Personally, he was annoyed but he kept it well hidden and offered a small smile. When he was FINALLY able to get away from Amelia, or so he thought that was what she had been called, Jeff was thankful and walked into the class to the teacher saying, "Class we have a new student coming in, and he's going to be tagging along with Isabeau all day". And when it was said, half the class gasped and gave looks as if they happened to pity the poor boy.

With a shrug of his own and having the teacher sign his schedule, the boy walked to the empty seat beside the girl. [b "I'm Jeff...nice to meet you."] He said, TRYING to be nice. The last thing he wanted was to find himself wearing anything she might have in that bag of hers. And with that thought, a faint snort slipped from the boy.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 16d 6h 36m 51s
Nate stood up from the table he was seated at and made his way to the door. He looked back at the table of girls one last time before making his way out the cafe. Again there was the nagging feeling in the back of his head that was saying maybe this was too much for him. Maybe there was no way to change someone that much.

He made his way to the biology class that he was told this girl he was supposed to befriend was part of. He noticed that one of the other girls from the table walked in. Seemed like she was in this class as well. Perhaps that meant he could learn more about 'his' girl through listening to the conversations with this friend.

The teacher walked up to him. Handing him some papers, seemed to be things that he would need for navigating his day included a map with the rest of his schedule on it. Seems they were anticipating his welcome committee possibly ditching classes.

He pulled out his phone sending a quick message to his employer. [i She is not in class currently. I will try to meet up with her during a break or lunch if she does not show up.]

He nervously ran his hand through his hair. A little twitch that he developed through having high functioning anxiety. He wondered when exactly he would be meeting up with Piper. He hoped that he would be able to get her to believe he was indeed just some innocent new student. He figured that with a girl like her he would have to let her lead more of their interactions at first until she was more interested in him.

It was five minutes to class starting. He looked around most of the seats were filled. The other girl that had walked in appeared to be talking a guy right now. Someone he assumed was another guy that was hired to fix up these girls.
  SoulDreamer / 17d 8h 24m 26s
If the quiet had continued as it had done previously, then he would not have minded at all. But the quiet did not continue, and he did mind it somewhat because he became curious as to what had caused the quiet to be disturbed in the first place.

Turning around, Misha looked around. The noise of the disturbance had originated from where the group of girls sat, more specifically the disturbance came from between one of the girls and a boy who had approached. It seemed as if there was at least some history between the two, but that was as far as it got for Misha. He turned back around to stare out the window, not wanting to get involved in something which he had no idea about.

Incidentally, sitting by the window allowed him to get a glimpse of the girls as they left one-by-one. Out of all of them, the most interesting one was the fourth one. He noticed her lingering gaze, looking him over. He knew he was not the best dressed nor did he exactly look appealing, but maybe that was why she had looked at him

Coincidentally, the girl which had looked at him was also the same girl he was supposed to, how to put it, turn around. The parents of that girl wanted their daughter's behavior to be turned around, and had sought out someone to do that very thing. To be honest, he didn't exactly know what they had wanted, but the parents were willing to pay a fair bit of money if he did pull it off.

And he did want to try and start a band with a few of his friends, that cash would come in handy.

Finishing one pastry, Misha decided he'd leave the the second pastry for lunch. Using a napkin to clean up his hands, he chucked the napkin into the trash before heading to his car and driving up to school.

Once at the school office, one of the office aids came up and started walking him to AP Calculus. The office aid began talking about the girl, a Loretta Rose. Misha didn't listen to the office aid. Misha was of the thought that it was always better to interact with a person rather than listening to other's opinions about the person and going in with some preconception which could turn out wrong.

The two of them walked into the class. He could see Loretta looking at him, recognizing him from earlier in the morning in the cafe. But that wasn't the most awkward part. The most awkward part was standing in front of the entire class as they looked upon him as the new student.

And then the office aid left, which left him all alone up in front of the classroom.

At least from the front he got a good look at what the teacher was doing. Misha found it interesting that the teacher put his hand on Loretta's shoulder, as if they were more than just a teacher and student. Correction, had been, since Loretta didn't appear too happy with the teacher doing that. Especially the shoulder squeeze.

He walked to the back, sitting in the chair next to her. There were a few seconds of silence before Loretta spoke up. Lucky for her, he hadn't been paying attention to the office aid. But more importantly, she preffered to be called Faye.

[+purple "Nice to meet you Faye,my name's Misha. And don't worry, I didn't pay attention to the office aid anyways."] His English wasn't exactly perfect, more due to the slight Russian accent which still stuck out like a sore thumb.

He turned back to face the front of the class, taking off his sun glasses and clipping them to his t-shirt.
  Misha / NorthernWolves / 37d 18h 14m 25s
After watching a dramatic scene unfold in the middle of the coffee shop, Theodore found himself in the office of his new school. The school was undoubtedly nicer than their previous school but that did little to ease his mind. He hated change because it brought stress. Looking over his new schedule made him feel even worse as he compared it to his brothers. They had the same lunch period which he was thankful for since it meant he could force Tyler to eat vegetables but the only other time they saw each other was for study hall. A visible displeased expression settled on his face as they were both led out of the office, schedules in hand.

The best thing about his scheduled seemed to be the fact that he had biology first. Science was his favorite subject by far, though he enjoyed chemistry or physics over a life science. Still, the little words on his slip of paper stood out like a beacon of hope. Eventually Tyler parted ways, heading towards literature. Theo was glad that he didn’t get stuck with an english class first thing in the morning. It wasn’t that he didn’t like reading, he just detested analyzing symbols and plots. If he was reading he wanted to read without discussing the author’s use of symbolism.

Theo hesitated at the door of his new biology class. What was he supposed to say or do when he met the girl he was trying to turn around? Tyler hadn’t explained everything well. Typical Tyler rushing into things without a plan. Sighing, the tall male pushed open the classroom door. Many pairs of eyes landed on him as he stepped into the room and he immediately wanted to leave. This whole day was making him feel like a child again and he hated it. He stared out at the many faces without saying a word. He owed no one an introduction. His silence persisted even when the teacher introduced himself as Mr.Rodgers and pointed him to his seat.

Thankful that Mr.Rodgers didn’t try to make him say anything about himself to the class he quickly made his way to the back table and took his seat. Glancing to the side of him, he groaned internally upon seeing one of the girls from the cafe. It made sense that he would have a class with her, sure, but he wasn’t ready to deal with this yet. Before he could even wrap his mind around this new reality his nose picked up an awful scent. The overpowering pungent smell of perfume. Theo wrinkled his nose and leaned forward in his seat. The scent grew even stronger and he instantly flung back to catch his breath. He looked at the girl sitting next to him and then around at the other people. Was everyone just accepting this or did they not smell it?

Theo gave a polite tap on perfume girls shoulder, his expression serious and stern. [b “I don’t mean this in a rude way or in a funny way, but could you try to lighten up on the perfume tomorrow? I like breathing air and right now that’s kind of hard to do. Not that the scent is bad there’s just too much of it. May I suggest one spray on the neck and one on the wrists before rubbing them together?”] He heard the snickers of male classmates around him but ignored them. He really had no intention of being rude but he would rather address the problem on his first day than to be stuck dealing with it for the rest of the year. Tyler would probably scold him and tell him a much nicer way to go about something like this but Theo was pretty sure he had said it as nicely as possible.
  theodore / mephistopheles / 39d 10h 48m 4s
As Cece is the first to depart there is this far too familiar sense of desire to part with her, a sense of connection to the more insecure girl out of the group pulling the unwanted strings of anxiety inside of Faye that she could never vocalize to anyone. Anyone besides Cece that is, but she remains in her seat, determined to relax as much as possible before having to likely head into class. Though after Cece leaves, amusement is closely behind, because Doolittle makes the expected mistake of approaching their table in attempts to woo Isa. Faye can’t help but chuckle with the others as her pumpkin spice latte has been turned over on top of the openly hated ex-boyfriend of Isa, ignoring the slight pit in her stomach since she had barely managed to get two sips from the freshly made drink. Though the burning sensation he feels could almost certainly be felt through Faye’s system. Instinctively, she covers her stomach area with her arms, acting as though the action is merely because she’s doubling over in enjoyment.

Though the threat he gives swirls deeply within Faye, a surge of protection follows it, causing her to also get up from the table and gather her things [b [#8B0000 “It’s never as much fun if it’s just one or two of us skipping, so I guess I’ll go today as well. Might as well get my calculus class done and out of the way.”]] Faye says giving Piper a kiss on either cheek, a habit long since adapted from her many summers at her grandmother’s villa in Tourettes, France. She heads outside, her eyes lingering on one of the several boys that had come in to their usual morning meeting spot that she didn’t recognize. His appearance in clear disarray, the strange sunglasses sitting low on his nose reminding her of someone a life time ago, a chill follows the memory, but she simply squares her shoulders and heads out to her car before heading straight to school.

Faye takes her seat, paying no mind to the lingering eyes of her teacher, well aware of the thoughts that roam his mind. The younger teacher is as readable as he is attractive, it doesn’t help that his interest in her is an old one. Barely a few years older than her, and not to mention that he had grown up next door to her, it’d be hard not to know him well, once upon a time Mr. Roberts had simply been Keith to Faye. He had spent so much time over at her home that she almost knew him better than she knew herself, with a simply 3 year difference it’s no wonder that they knew each other so well. Though now that he’s an adult, his decision to teach despite his genius level IQ seems more ludicrous to Faye, but she can’t help but wonder if the decision is fueled by her presence here.

After the sound of the bell, Mr. Roberts begins speaking, his eyes clinging just to Faye, and she wonders if he intends to keep his job, or if he believes that he can force his desires to be returned merely with his gaze. He is interrupted by an office guide bringing someone into the room, and Faye immediately recognizes the guy from the coffee shop earlier. Her head tilts to the side, eyes clinging to the disheveled boy as it’s announced [b “Loretta, you’ll be his student guide for the day until his schedule is fully completed tomorrow. Make sure to answer any questions he may have and show him around during the breaks please.”] The student guide walks out of the room and Keith walks to the back of the room and arranges a new seat to be beside her [b [#6B8E23 “Unfortunately we don’t have any additional books right now, because we order per need since this is an advance placement class, so you’ll have to share books for right now. A new book should be available within the week, and I’ll make sure to get you the back dated work needed for the class to get the proper credits for here. Faye is an excellent student, so if you can’t ask me about it, feel free to ask her.”]] Keith says, his hand having found a place on her shoulder, giving it a minor squeeze but lingering far longer than Faye would like, as he talks to the new kid before heading back to the front of the class room.

Faye takes the few seconds it takes for him to sit down to compose herself. Him being a teacher is the only down side to being in advance placement classes, because while the classes are taught by different teachers, the ap classes are basically all held in a separate hallway than any of the typical classes, making it so that study hall is the only over-lap her classes have with the other Divas. Though now she is strongly regretting not skipping today. Faye simply looks at the boy now sitting beside her, trying to determine if his grunginess is more appealing or simply gross. [b [#8B0000 “I guess we are stuck with each other today; my name is Faye, ignore whatever the office aid told you, I’ll be sure you know where everything is and all that, but don’t call me Loretta.”]] Faye says, running her finger over the crease of her binder.
  Loretta Faye Rose / bellerose1207 / 43d 4h 26m 15s
Tyler couldn't help but wonder what the girls would be like. To him the idea they were so out of control that their parents required outside help seemed bizarre, yet here he was and there they were. He stole a couple more glances at their table, curiosity getting the best of him. Theo's foot connected with his knee from beneath the table. [b "You're not doing a very good job at blending in. Stop looking over there."]

The shorter male rolled his eyes. Not even seconds later a conversation took place between one of the girls and a guy that seemed to be providing unsolicited attention. It ended with the guy drenched in coffee. [+green "I can't look too suspicious when a scene like that just played out in the middle of the cafe,"] he said sticking his tongue out at his twin. [+green "What do you think that guy did?"] Theo shrugged his shoulders, shaking his nearly empty cup. [b "Who knows, who cares. It isn't my problem."] This time it was Tyler's foot that kicked up and connected with a knee.

[+green "Well, what do you say we head over to the school? Maybe we can get a feel for the layout so that we don't embarrass ourselves and walk into the wrong classroom or something."] His brother agreed and they both finished their drinks before leaving the cafe.

At the school they received their schedules and were disappointed to see that they had few classes together. At their previous school they had many classes in common and had hoped it would be that way here, however it looked like they only shared lunch and study hall. Tyler felt guilt bubble inside of him as he headed to literature and Theo made his way to biology. Hopefully everything would go smoothly for the both of them.

[i "-Well that is a good thing because it appears that we have a new student joining us. He will be sitting with you in class today. Then you are at least helping him figure out the rest of his schedule."]

Tyler watched the exchange between the literature teacher and the girl who was to be his seatmate. It was one of the girls from the cafe, specifically the one he was employed to look after. Hardly a coincidence. The blonde smiled brightly at the class as he introduced himself, much more enthusiastic than any teenager should be during the first class of the day. When he finally settled into his seat he laid the schedule he'd been given on the table. [+green "You probably don't have to help me with my schedule. I'm new but I'm not dumb."]
  tyler / mephistopheles / 57d 9h 17m 13s
Violet turned her head to see what Faye was talking about. They appeared to be twins. She couldn't help but linger on the shorter of the two for a second. There was something about that smirk on his face that was intriguing. Perhaps it was just a curiosity of what could be interesting enough in this small cafe to make him smirk like that. [+violet "So it appears, the usual victims were getting a bit boring. And my dad threatens to take away my car anytime he catches me with a college boy."] she shrugged taking another sip of her drink.

She noticed that there appeared to be some other faces that she had never seen before as well. Weird, though like her friend had implied transfers were always refreshing when it came to needing someone new to mess around with. Her eyes flashed to the twin boys who seemed to have looked their way for a second. [+violet "I would not mind messing around with one of them a little bit."] she grinned at her friends.

Vi saw Doolittle come over and she knew that this was not going to be good. She let herself sit instead of standing up when she saw Isa was defending herself. She had the back of all her girls but this was not her battle to fight at the moment. Laughter escaped her lips when she saw a drenched man standing across from them now. As he started to storm off she stood, [+violet "You mess with Isa at all and I am coming for you Doolittle. Fuck off."]

There was a smile on her face when she turned to face her friend. [+violet "Girl you kicked ass. He is creepy you let him know. Tell me if he starts bothering you again."] The last sentence had an air of seriousness to it.

[+violet "I probably should head to Literature."] she said looking at the girls that were still remaining. [+violet "Love y'all see you in study hall if you are there."] she said walking away and blowing a kiss to them. She grabbed her book bag and threw it over her shoulder.

She made her way into the classroom taking her usual seat. Mr. Winnie looked at her as she sat down, [+b "I see you decided to grace us with your presence."] Violet smirked back at the teacher. [+b "Well that is a good thing because it appears that we have a new student joining us. He will be sitting with you in class today. Then you are at least helping him figure out the rest of his schedule."] Violet rolled her eyes. Secretly she wondered if it was one of the guys that she noticed earlier. Either way it seemed that it could be slightly annoying but interesting none the less. She was the one who said she wanted some change.
  Thorns / SoulDreamer / 57d 22h 47m 19s
Isa let out a small sigh, she knew the other's were right. She shouldn't have given Doolittle the chance she had. She looked towards the other's a small smirk on her face. [b "If you won't get caught Vi, be my guest. I don't want him around me anymore. That and he's been sending me really weird text messages"] she said with a shudder. She shifted to give Cece more room, and she ran her fingers though her hair. She heard the other's pointing out the new boys, and her eyes moved towards a male by himself at a table.

This would be interesting to see. [b "I'm not gonna lie, one of them already has caught my eye. I could use him to get Doolittle off my back"] she cooed. She leaned back against the chair, and crossed her arms. She liked the idea of skipping classes, but today she wanted to see what the day held. [b "Ya'll know about me and skipping, but I think I'm gonna stay for all of my classes"] she said, eyeing the male once more. Maybe today wouldn't be so bad after all. As she was about to stand, Doolittle walked over.

[i "I see you are looking as beautiful as ever Isabeau"]

[b "What do you want Doolittle? Can't you see I'm busy?"]

[i "I can see that, but I just wanted to ask you, if you'd like to go out with me after school"]

[b "Are you fucking kidding me? You think asking me in front of my friend's, will make me go out with you?"]

[i "I was hoping you'd say yes, if they were all around"] he said with a small shrug of his shoulders. Isa stood and she picked up one of the coffee cups on the table.

[b "You aren't going to get a yes out of me. I've told you over and over again. I shouldn't have given you that chance, but I was being a nice person. Now you are getting on my nerves. Don't message me, don't talk to me at school, don't call me. Don't even try talking to my friends either. If you do I will get the cops involved"] she hissed. She then took the lid off the coffee cup, and tossed it in the male's face. The male let out a small scream of surprise and hurt, before looking back at her.

[i "You will regret that Isabeau, I swear to god I'll make your life hell"] he snapped before turning and walking away. She honestly didn't know what had come over her, but she felt ten times better. She smirked lightly before looking at the other's. [b "Is it bad, that I feel better?"] she asked. She felt like she was on a high now. She sighed when she realized she was going to be late for History. [b "I gotta go, History call's"] she said with a small pout on her face. She grabbed her bag, and slung it over her shoulder.

[b "Oh, and I owe whoever's coffee that was. Remind me later!"] she called as she hurried out of the cafe. She took one last look at the male, and wished she had the time to talk to him. She didn't though. She had to get to Mrs. Willow's class before she got put on blast. Sometimes being the person she was, could be tiring. She sighed as she broke out into a run, and made it to class right on time. She took her seat, and pulled her books out of her bag.

She leaned back, and looked towards the window. [u "Class we have a new student coming in, and he's going to be tagging along with Isabeau all day"] she said. Isa's eyes darted to the front, and she was about to say something when the boy from the cafe walked in. Okay, maybe she could handle this. She shrugged lightly and crossed her arms, waiting for the male to take his seat before she spoke to him.
  тнornѕ / -Pixie / 58d 6h 11m 5s
Cece took another sip of her coffee just as Isa came to sit next to her, burying her head against her shoulder. Cece lifted the hand that wasn't holding the coffee and stroked the girl's hair. This was typical, she had just removed one guy from Piper and now Isa was needing the same. [i This ] was why Cece didn't date.
[b "I've told you millions of times, boys aren't worth the trouble." ]

Faye and Vi came to sit with them and Celena threw her head back laughing when Faye spoke. The two girls had been friends since she could remember. Their parents had were close and as children they were forced to spend weekends and holidays together. The bitchy comments were just their way of showing love.
[b "I'm sorry dropping me home was such a chore for you, god forbid you actually do something nice for me." ] She said sarcastially, poking her tongue out at the dancer.

Cece rolled her eyes as Piper mentioned parents. Her mother had spoken to her when she strolled in that morning and lecturered her about her behaviour for the millionth time. Cece might have listened if she hadn't in a state of bliss from the drugs she had taken. As if thinking about her mother summoned her, Cece's phone started to buzz. She placed the coffee down and picked it up to check the message from her mother.

[b "Darling mummy is meeting Mr Rodgers today to talk about my many, many missed lessons. Looks like I'll have to go to biology after all." ] She said and threw her phone into her bag. The burnette glanced over at the boys on the table next to her and then back at the girls. It was true, life was getting boring for Celena and new boys would shake things up, especially as they were pretty cute. Not, that Celena would do anything more than use them to buy booze and drugs. As she had told Isa, boys weren't worth the trouble.

Standing up, Cece straightened her dress and fluffed her hair up, trying to pass for half decent. She put her sunglasses back on and blew a kiss to the girls.
[b "I might see you in study hall? If you don't decide to skip that is." ] She said and winked at her girls. Putting her bag over her shoulder she picked up her coffee and took one last look at the boys. They were going to get destroyed by her friends.

Cece made it to biology without throwing up, though her hangover was causing her stomach to turn. She took her seat at the back of the class and stared at the seat infront of her with all the hatred in her soul. Smelly Jennie. Maybe Cece would throw up in her cheap knock off Prada purse. That would teach her to wear so much perfume. Just as she was starting to drift off into thoughts of ruining the skanks handbag, Mr Rodgers walked over to her, pulling the sunglasses from her face.
[+blue "Miss Celeste. Another late night I assume?" ] He grumbled, looking the girl up and down with disgust. Mr Rogers hated her with a passion and the feeling was returned. [+blue "We have a new student today, he will be sat next to you. Try not to bite his head off." ] The man said and Cece snapped her teeth at him, pretending to bite his words.
[b "I make no promises, Sir." ] She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
  Celena Celeste / Burningsxn / 43d 3h 5m 38s
Saved, Piper was finally saved from the dull boy she had found and all but flirted with to get a free breakfast. Well a breakfast that was on him. She almost couldn't help her cackle when Cece had sent the boy away like he was a napkin or paper bag that once serving the purpose was of no use. [b "I really should learn from you on how to get rid of people, darling. I owe you for that."] The young woman said as she took a sip from her coffee and her nose wrinkled at the mention of Jennie from their Biology class. The girl was a total nightmare and ALWAYS wore a cheap ass perfume which made her gag. [b "I was thinking to get Mels to forge a note for us and get us out of that class. God knows we all have better things to do."] Piper said, a smirk over her lips. The girl was ALWAYS finding someone to forge them notes to get them out of one class or another. It was one of many talents and came with the turf of being one of the "queens".

As soon as her adopted sister came up, blue eyes went to her. [b "Isa, why not just punch him or claw his eyes out? We all know you're too good for him. Either that or have one of us do it? He's creepy and has bad breath among other things. OR you could pretend to date one of us and get him to leave you alone. Choice is yours."] Odd advice coming from her, but anything sounded better than watching the girl struggle. She almost wished that Isa would let Vi take care of Doolittle or take Faye's advice in getting a restraining order. But her sister was a big girl and could take care of herself. Or rather make her own choices.

[b "Vi, when did you think things would change? I mean honestly. This has been our lives since middle school. We kind of own it now. But yeah a challenge once in a while might be fun. The same old thing gets SO boring."] Piper answered lazily as she slipped a tube of lip gloss out of her bag and took out a compact mirror and began to redo her lips. The coffee and baggle had REALLY made her lips look a mess and being one of the prettiest girls in the school she could NOT have that. Everything about her appearance had to be flawless. She was of course known as a diva for a reason and she needed to keep up appearances

Faye was the last to meet them but so often it was the case. What the other girl was up to was none of her business but she knew that it had to do with dance. If it wasn't for ballet, sometimes Piper wondered what kind of life the other led. Well aside from being their friend and getting into some of the same trouble they all did. [b "Hey that was a bitch thing to say. But kind of true. The last thing we need is another four in the morning hunt down by our parents."] The girl said and blew a kiss to each of the girls. She was teasing them a bit but also serious. It seemed their parents were becoming more aware and trying even harder to meddle in their lives. Only was it at Faye's words was Pi pulled from her thoughts and crystal gaze followed the girl's motion to all the new boys. [b "Oh they are new. And shiny too. What do you say we have some fun?"] Piper asked with a purr. The girl was always up for "fresh meat" and these guys that Faye pointed out fit the bill.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 58d 6h 43m 16s
[i 'Why the hell did I agree to do this again? Oh yeah because my asshole of a stepfather, Richard can't even help me get into college next fall. And why not? Because I'm not his son. But he can marry my mother and turn her against me to where I am the 'spawn of Satan'.. And now I have to figure out the rest of my life on my own. Lovely for an eighteen year old to have to even do.'] Those were the young man's thoughts as he sat on the windowsill and stared up at the rising sun. He had been up for the last hour or so and WAY before his alarm as his head was just reeling with thoughts. Most of the thoughts having to do with his new "job" which happened to be "babysitting" some spoiled princess and getting her to turn her life around. When he had first found the ad, the boy had thought it some joke. Something out of a movie. But when he had gone and spoken to the parents of the girl he had to watch, Jefferson found they meant EVERY word and were VERY serious in what they wanted. And they even agreed that IF he could do this they would pay for his college. Jumping at the chance since he knew he would never be able to afford it on his own, he "signed his soul to the devil" and would be starting as soon as he was able.

[#9251c1 "Jefffffff are you up?"] Came a whine at his door. It was his little sister and it sounded to him like she had been having a nightmare. Slowly, the boy put the cigarrette that he had been toying with back in its box and opened the door. Almost immediately he found a pair of arms wrapped around his middle and a crying Marcy clinging to him. Gently he picked the girl up and took her to sit on the bed with him. [b "Hey..why are you crying?"] He whispered as he brushed her hair and she refused to speak and only clung onto him. Jeff knew that he would not be getting her to talk about her bad dream and instead told her one of her favourite stories, which had her laughing and smiling. For another hour the girl stayed with him before she went to get ready for school and so did he since it was the first day in a new school.

When his sister had gone, Jeff went and got a shower that took him maybe ten minutes and then was back in his room. Not really caring what he wore he threw on a light blue shirt, black jeans, his converse, and ran his fingers through his hair to somewhat straighten it so it wasn't a complete mess. As soon as he was dressed, the teen grabbed his jacket, sunglasses and backpack which had everything in it and all but ran down the stairs. He gave Marcy a quick hug and kiss on the head and told her to be good before he dashed out the door to his old pick-up. The boy wanted to avoid his mother and the man he deemed the devil.

Getting the thing to start, Jeff backed out of the driveway and soon was on his way to find the school he would be going to. But along the way he saw a café that was across the street from where he would be going and his stomach all but roared at him for not eating. With a groan, he pulled into the lot, shut off the truck and trekked inside to see students around the shop. For a moment he let himself look around and he noted a table with a group of girls around it, one looking VERY much like the picture he had been given when talking to his "employers". However, Jeff couldn't dwell long on that thought as it was his turn at the counter, which he ordered a simple mocha espresso and a baggle, getting it quickly and paying. Once he had his food, the male found a place to sit and simply used the rest of the time before class eating, drinking, and people watching. He was almost nervous to see what day one would be like.
  .|Thorns|. / SheDevil / 59d 14h 26m 50s
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How hard could it be? Get some self absorbed girl to start acting more mature. It would be worth the money. He could help his parents and younger siblings with it. Would mean he could work less hours after school. Also he figured this school was a pretty decent school. He parked his car and looked around at the school campus and the surrounding area. He noticed a cafe nearby. There appeared to be a large gathering of students in there.

He noted that there was a large group of girls seated near each other. That must be the group of girls who he was paid to get to know. They seemed absorbed in their conversation so they did not notice him while he walked by the cafe. Better to be discreet right now. He liked to think of himself as charming. Sure he was not the cool bad boy type but he knew he had decent looks and a good head on his shoulders.

He made his way inside the coffee shop. He saw a pair of twins drinking coffee they seemed to glance at the girls he spotted and he wondered if they were in the same position he was. Interesting to say the least.

He ordered a cold brew and a bagel since he did not have breakfast before he left. He was too busy trying to make sure the little ones got on the bus to school that he did not make sure he took care of himself and then he had to make sure he got here for his first day.

He stuffed one of his hands into the pocket of his jeans scanning the rest of the cafe. This seemed to be a popular place to hang out. Meaning he could run into these girls a lot here.

Nate sighed finishing his drink. He adjusted the glasses on his face staring down at his phone. His younger brother messaged him saying that he had practice after school and would not be getting back till late. That meant he had to make sure he was home after school for the other little ones. As Connor would not be able to watch after them if he was at practice. Maybe this whole deal was going to be harder than he thought in a simply organizational stand point.
  SoulDreamer / 71d 16h 43m 5s
There was some beeping sound. It had started of very softly, but it sounded progressively louder. It was incessant, not giving up its constant beep after beep, not ready to surrender at all.

The beeping surrendered as a hand tapped the snooze button on the top of the alarm, finally silenced once again as it had been in previous weekday mornings.

The hand disappeared back under the bed covers, where a light rustling sound could be heard. A body, outlined by the cover, began to roll over with a light groan.

Misha had slept tightly, but there was one downside to having such a good, deep sleep. Waking up from such a sleep seemed to feel harder than waking up from a not so deep sleep.

But there was no use in complaining, for it did not help one get up any faster.

The covers came flying off as Misha swung his legs over and stood up. Feeling a bit sore, he stretched his arms and legs while walking over to the closet in his room. Pushing the sliding door to the right, there was a hanging rack with numerous folded t-shirts, hangars upon which hanged plaid-styled shirts, a shelf which stood on the floor of the closet which had a few pairs of different types of pants.

Reaching into the hanging rack, Misha took out a black t-shirt with no design whatsoever and put it on. Over it he put a blue-and-white plaid patterned shirt.

Some morning were just a pain in the ass to actually wake up.

Pulling on a pair of grey hiking pants, he sauntered his way over to the bathroom while playing the melody of House of the Rising Sun.

After brushing his teeth and combing his hair, Misha walked back into his room and reached for a bandana which hung on one of the empty hangars. He put it on while walking downstairs.

Putting the kettle to boil, Misha made himself some scrambled eggs with bacon. The house was quiet except for the sound of the eggs cooking on the iron pan. His mom had already left for work, and his dad was still asleep.

Quiet mornings were the best of mornings.

After eating and drinking, Misha cleaned up and put everything into the dishwasher.

Putting on a pair of 'hippy' sunglasses and grabbing the keys to his car, Misha sauntered his way to the garage. In the garage, enough room for two cars, stood his car. It did look someone beat up, since it was a somewhat of an old car. But it was still his, and it did everything he needed for it to do.

Getting into the driver's seat, Misha glanced at the shotgun seat; his backpack was there. Good.

Reversing out of the garage, Misha then put the car into the "drive" gear and drove off.

It wasn't everyday he went to the little café place near school. He didn't like drinking coffee, and he drunk tea at home. But it did have pastries which he liked, and he occasionally bought one or two from time to time.

This day was one of those days in which he found himself parking in the parking space for the little café place.

Entering the café, it seemed a bit crowded. But it was early morning, and everyone wanted to have their fix of caffeinated drink, whether it be tea, coffee, or something else.

Sauntering into line, Misha looked around. There weren't too many people at the tables, most people probably rushing off to work or someplace else. At one of the tables were a group of girls, which wasn't a surprise since from what he understood girls liked to go cafés in groups.

Now that he was at the front, he ordered two pastries. The cashier asked if he wanted them to be warmed up. Misha replied yes, then paid the price and stood for about two more minutes before the delicious smelling pastries were handed to him in a bag.

Looking up at the clock in the café, he still had some time.

Walking over to an empty table, he took one of the pastries out and bit into it. It tasted delicious, and the morning looked beautiful.
  Misha / NorthernWolves / 71d 20h 35m 51s
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