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Junior
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Turning on some Spooky Tunes in Midnight to Relax and Sleep.
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Post by March Forevermore on Aug 22, 2024 8:55:40 GMT -7
🆂🆃🅾🆁🆈It was a fine evening today. The birds were chirping, the wind was pleasantly blowing, and the sun decided to show up, turning it into a nice, clear blue day.
However, despite this being an optimistic day for most of the students, March couldn't quite take the time to appreciate nature's beauty. After all, he was completely drained of energy.
While he managed to sit through his teacher's lessons, endure a whole marathon during his sports elective, and witness an explosion in chemistry class, he also dealt with some pranks.
Despite all that, he couldn’t slack off during any of those hours, even if he wanted to. The teachers were too sensitive to his shenanigans due to his recent enrollment at PA, and their glares made it clear they had no intention of letting him off the hook.
So there he was, with dark, bagged eyes, walking aimlessly around the campus. It wasn't easy to explore his surroundings, let alone make his way back to the dorm. It felt as if the path grew longer with every step he took.
March had to improvise. Again.
As he exited the Learning Commons, March peeked through his ruffled black bangs and spotted a little flower garden where he could lay down and maybe smell good in the process. It seemed like a fine opportunity for someone like him, he thought.
He wasted no time walking towards the Sidereal Gardens and found an entire flowerbed to sink into. It was a done deal—he didn’t hesitate to fall like the Goliath's end.
With little effort, he made a flower angel in his blissful comfort, but alas, unconsciousness claimed him before he could move his body further, leaving his fate in the hands of passing bystanders on the campus.
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Sophomore
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gods, again, i really should have said: give me love, forever just because ♥
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Post by LORELAI CHURCH on Aug 24, 2024 1:45:15 GMT -7
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She was intending to rest peacefully. [break][break]
There were many students, see. Many students that polluted the hallways, polluted the space, polluted the air -- none of which benefitted her in any way, no. Her usual classroom was taken for club activities and there was no doctor's appointment. The weather was too nice to stay in the dorm, and her brother kept nagging her about touching grass, or taking in the fresh air, or literally just being outside. Frankly, she was sick of it; if it were up to her, she'd stay indoors and sketch the day away, but noooo. Clearly, she couldn't have good things. [break][break]
Screw it. [break][break]
It was fine, really. Truly, it was perfectly okay; she just had to go back to the spot she found not too long ago. She just had to go back to the cute little flower patch to sit in, just had to nestle her little tush down and finish her sketch. Unfortunately, she wasn't the only person who found such a nice spot. No matter how tucked away a good spot was, it just wouldn't be hidden enough for her to find some peace. [break][break]
When she approached her usual spot, there was a person laying in the little flower patch. Lorelai had half the mind to leave immediately, but why should she? This was her spot, her peaceful spot. Rather than take the hit and leave, she carefully approached, brows furrowed and lip quirked. She could wake him up, but.. getting closer, she had the sneaking suspicion that she knew who this was? Or.. Maybe she didn't? Who knows, really, but the raggedy hair and his unkept appearance screamed delinquent. Lovely. [break][break]
How did she deal with this? Simple: she pulled out her small bag of markers and pulled out the lovely black sharpie. She wasn't cruel enough to give him something permanent, however, she wasn't kind enough to pay enough attention to which one it was. He could count his stars after he realized. Of course, as a test, she gently poked his cheek with one side of the pen and... nothing. Perfect. [break][break]
Minutes later, she had scribbled on his face in the most lovely way, she'd argue. A moustache, black eye, little scribbles and doodles around, and maybe she gave him a little bit of a unibrow and stubble. She was careful, of course, moving his hair to gently scribble a black eye underneath - she counted her stars for her light and delicate touch. [break][break]
Leaning back, she admired her handiwork. Truly, work of the century.[break][break]
Served him right.
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Junior
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Turning on some Spooky Tunes in Midnight to Relax and Sleep.
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Post by March Forevermore on Aug 24, 2024 3:23:46 GMT -7
🆂🆃🅾🆁🆈It March was backed into a corner by twenty gang members in an alleyway, with no escape plan his wits could conjure to save him. He pressed his back against the concrete wall, picking up a garbage bin as a makeshift shield while the others readied their samurai blades.
"You should've stayed back in the mansion rather than pranking the entire criminal organization with your constant prank calls!""
"Oh, come on! They were funny! You don't have to deny to the point you draw your blades on me!"
"Oh, It ain't that funny... WHEN YOU'RE DOIN' AT THREE AM!!!"
Then the twenty men rushed straight at the lone delinquent, but unfortunately for them, March proven himself to be troublesome foe, even to his own surprise.
He parried their blows, stole their weapons, and even when they tried to scratch down his face, March barely felt any pain from their cuts, as if his skin were made of metal.
March managed to defeat them all with their own weapons, though the funny feeling on his face persisted. He could definitely end up with some cool scars and an unbelievable story to share with the entire school campus.
He was about to leave the area, but again, that funny feeling began to manifest in his nostrils... He felt like he had to—
"Ah- Ah- ACHOOO!"And thus, he had wakened from his slumber once more, with a heavy sneeze blasted in the Garden for anyone nearby to hear. He wiped away his face with his dry hands, only to notice they were...
... A bit more tinted than before...
...And there was a Sophomore with a marker on her hand...
"Oh, man, I've been had." He chuckled vigorously. "What did you do, huh? What sort of pretty accessories did you add on me, eh?"
He quickly took out his phone and enabled the camera. The work of art was clear to see, though he wished he could have avoided the little smudge he'd smeared on his cheek. Despite that, March easily took a selfie with a flash and a little added flamboyant pose.
"So, Mustache, Unibrow, Black Eye, Stubble... Classic Choices! I would've painted to them to resemble to look like more... A cartoon character, but given the situation, that might've not worked out with the time given to you." He spoke while he was fiddling with his phone, possibly saving the photo he had currently took.
"Do you usually go out of your way to mess with people?" He said with sincerity, looking directly at her "Cause, I get the feeling we are in the same boat, you and I" He said as he approached the make-up artist. |
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