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Post by Osheen Alexandrite on Aug 25, 2024 16:18:51 GMT -7
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ "Well go on," Taylor always had this thing about her...she was pretty, but she had a darkness about her. Osheen had tried to become her friend, but...it was obvious that she was nothing but a mouse beneath her cat claw. Osheen had been caught off guard by her, cornered really, and now she had been given an envelope...a love note she was supposed to give a boy 'Finley' or something like that. Apparently Chloe had the hots for this guy and so she was the dummy who had to deliver the letter. "Okay," she mumbled and suddenly Taylor smiled, an eerie smile as she patted her on the head. "Good pet."Clutching the letter she made her way into the theatre stage, there standing with their back turned to her was the backside of an apparently handsome guy all uniformed in some old world clothes. It WAS handsome actually and she felt herself getting a bit giddy. "Excuse me sir," she called to him and looked down at her letter. "I have a special letter for you."Holding it upward at an angle that just so happened to obscure his face from her Osheen waited patiently for him to take his gift of love. Unknown to her however...was the fact that despite Chloe writing it, Taylor had purposely made her own edits, making a fool out of them both. The letter was vulgar and insulting to Finley. Notes: Talk about worst first impressions!!  | [attr="class","white"] |
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and so, once more, i walk on the line of fire
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Post by finley knight on Aug 29, 2024 20:44:20 GMT -7
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Running away from here Knowing I won't reach anywhere [attr="class","bleeding-box"] [attr="class","bleeding-text"] “Can you please help Fin? You know it’s not going to be much trouble!”[break]
“I’m not comfortable—”[break]
“I’ll treat you to the all-you-can-eat buffet if you just do me the favor of being the poster gal.”[break]
“I’m sorry?”[break]
“Just the poster gal for my art project. I have it with the theater club. Plus, you know fencing too!”[break]
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The agonizing pleading of a classmate whom Finley spoke every once in a while in the library. And the eyes of some students staring, watching the two as Finley simply sighed in defeat.
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“Stand on the center! Hold your sword as if you’re fighting someone! Or like, stand at the ready!”
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The instructions were not at all clear. The uniform she wore felt as if it was tailor-made for her size specifically. She would have to scold Isolde about this later. The blinding lights from the stage and the heat it laid out to her. Finley took in a deep breath, remembering quite fondly how her father taught her.
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“As a knight, you should always hold your weapon in means of defense. We’re no longer in the dark ages where we fight for our king, we defend our honor, that is what it means to be a knight.” Those words gave her encouragement, so much so Finley became adept at fencing easily. If only the academy allowed her to bring in some of her weapons she had collected through the years.
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The sword was, of course, wooden. The weight felt off. She had to make adjustments in the pommel in order to make the weight feel properly. She took in a deep breath, her hand raised with the sword right in front.[break][break]  In the middle of the pose, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. Since the lights were blinding her, Finley turned to see a freshman and a note almost shoved to her face. A fan? Finley took the letter. [break][break] She opened the letter. It was crude, horrible. Words which a young doe-eyed girl should not have written. Blinded by the lights, she could not see the culprit clearly, but she could only take a gander at some. There were too many. [break][break] “ Who put you up to this task?” She had always been straightforward and to see this letter slightly irked her. [break][break] Osheen Alexandrite [newclass=.bleedinghearts]margin: 20px auto; display: flex; height: 480px; width: 675px;} .bleeding-left {order: 1; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; padding: 14px; height: 450px; width: 250px; margin-right: 15px; background: #fefefe;} .bleeding-left img {width: 250px height: 450px;} .bleeding-right {order: 2; width: 350px;} .bleeding-quote {background: #3b3b3b;padding: 40px 60px; margin-bottom: 15px;font-family: DM Sans;font-size: 12px;line-height: 14px;color: #fcfcfc;font-style: italic;letter-spacing: 0.5px;font-weight: 300;text-align: center;text-transform: lowercase; height: 28px;} .bleeding-box {padding:30px;border:1px solid #e3e3e3; height: 295px;background-color: #fefefe;background-image: url(https://www.transparenttextures.com/patterns/grid-me.png);background-size: 3%;} .bleeding-text {text-transform:lowercase;height: 255px; background:#fefefe; box-shadow: 0px 4px 4px rgba(198, 198, 198, 0.8); overflow: auto; padding: 20px;border:1px solid #e3e3e3;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;text-align:justify;} .bleeding-text::-webkit-scrollbar {display: none;} .bleeding-text b {font-size: 13px; font-family: DM Sans; line-height: 15px; font-weight: 800; color: #7f121f;} .bleeding-text i {font-style: italic; font-family: DM Sans; font-weight: 300;}[/newclass][googlefont=DM Sans][nospaces] |
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Post by Osheen Alexandrite on Aug 31, 2024 19:34:16 GMT -7
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ The letter was grasped and she lowered her hands finally seeing the person before her. But...immediately she started blinking in confusion. Was this a...boy or girl's b-body? It was for Chloe so this had to be a boy?? She made a little noise of confusion just a small meep really as she tilted her head and kind of inappropriately let her lilac eyes wander down Mr. Knight's body. Really not okay considering what Taylor had put in the freaking 'love' note. -----------------------IN THE DISTANCE-----------------------"Is that our toad?" Twin tails bouncing slightly as Chloe stepped beside Taylor, staring down from one of the private second-story balconies. Taylor's arms were crossed, her face a blank canvas. The pink haired girl squinted down at the stage, her eyes soon widening. "My letter!" She reared back. "Yep." Taylor casually replied. "That b*tch, I can't believe she stole it." Chloe's shoulder shook with her fury. Taylor reached out to touch her back. "Its fine you can 'thank' her later." She ushered her away from the theatre, but did glance back glasses reflecting eyes that showed sadistic satisfaction to the result. -----------------------------------------------------------------------The girl/boy. 'Ugh you're confusing yourself Osheen it's a boy! A boy with feminine curves! Not that strange!!' The Mr.Dude Man, was curious at first, handsome uniform and wooden sword like a real prince charming, but, the moment he looked at the letter...everything changed. "Who put you up to this task?"Her heart leapt into her throat and without thinking she snatched the letter from him to look at it. C-Chloe had tricked her, the letter was....h-horrible and there was... a picture of c-crude proportions doodled at the bottom with lip-stick. Her eyes immediately watered with tears. Looking upward, she couldn't say anything. Her heart was pounding and she was mortified. Her grip against the paper tightened and to make matters worse someone peeked from behind the curtain to speak to Finley. "We're having a bit of trouble with the lens it'll just be a bit more—" the student's voice trailed off as he watched Osheen's fleeing form rushing out of the theatre, empty envelop on the floor. "Really Finley, breaking another heart?" The guy teased not realizing what had just happened. Notes: Like I said in discord lol, if Finley can't catch her, then we can skip or start a new thread. xD I didn't realize she'd run away like this. | [attr="class","white"] |
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Junior
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Post by finley knight on Sept 3, 2024 15:48:02 GMT -7
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Running away from here Knowing I won't reach anywhere [attr="class","bleeding-box"] [attr="class","bleeding-text"] 'Really, Finley, breaking another heart?'[break][break] Rather than the words which should have reached it, it was the horrified look in the girl’s face. Another victim in the ploy of teenagers who toy with others. A pang of annoyance was replaced with disgust. Disgust towards the girls who would be responsible. [break][break] And not a name came from the other girl’s mouth. Finley watched her run, not a single step to intervene nor stop her. Hell, she barely even knew the girl, let alone stop her. Still, it didn’t sit right with Finley. There was a slight click on her tongue—annoyance creased on her brows before she turned back to the photographer. [break][break] “ Let’s just get this over with, I’m already annoyed.” [break][break] She should find a time to apologise to the girl. [break][break] Osheen Alexandrite[newclass=.bleedinghearts]margin: 20px auto; display: flex; height: 480px; width: 675px;} .bleeding-left {order: 1; border: 1px solid #e3e3e3; padding: 14px; height: 450px; width: 250px; margin-right: 15px; background: #fefefe;} .bleeding-left img {width: 250px height: 450px;} .bleeding-right {order: 2; width: 350px;} .bleeding-quote {background: #3b3b3b;padding: 40px 60px; margin-bottom: 15px;font-family: DM Sans;font-size: 12px;line-height: 14px;color: #fcfcfc;font-style: italic;letter-spacing: 0.5px;font-weight: 300;text-align: center;text-transform: lowercase; height: 28px;} .bleeding-box {padding:30px;border:1px solid #e3e3e3; height: 295px;background-color: #fefefe;background-image: url(https://www.transparenttextures.com/patterns/grid-me.png);background-size: 3%;} .bleeding-text {text-transform:lowercase;height: 255px; background:#fefefe; box-shadow: 0px 4px 4px rgba(198, 198, 198, 0.8); overflow: auto; padding: 20px;border:1px solid #e3e3e3;font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;text-align:justify;} .bleeding-text::-webkit-scrollbar {display: none;} .bleeding-text b {font-size: 13px; font-family: DM Sans; line-height: 15px; font-weight: 800; color: #7f121f;} .bleeding-text i {font-style: italic; font-family: DM Sans; font-weight: 300;}[/newclass][googlefont=DM Sans][nospaces] |
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Post by Osheen Alexandrite on Sept 16, 2024 14:48:13 GMT -7
[attr="class","burst"] [attr="class","whitenight"] ❝ Osheen only made it so far before she felt the hard surface of another. At first she thought it was the guy, but as she looked upward she saw it was Chloe whose face was beet red. "How dare you!" She shoved at her shoulder. "I thought we were friends I confide in you." She sneered. "You put on this goody act, but you're really a snake."The young girl was baffled, completely whiplashed and vulnerable. "What?" She scrunched her face up with a mixture of emotion and confusion. Chloe just shook her head. "Whaat?" She mocked back deepening her voice and rolling her eyes, pink tails bouncing as she did so. "Whatever, I know who my real friends are." She left then, and Osheen didn't understand. Chloe and her had a moment prior to this, they talked alone just the two of them...and she had confided some things to her that were personal. She thought they were developing a friendship, but it was a lie wasn't it? Because she had tricked her into giving Mr. Knight a fake love letter. She felt her nose burning as her eyes watered and she tried to pinch it to stop her emotions. In the end she decided to go into the girls washroom and cry alone. Moving to one of the stalls she stepped inside and looked around...it...it was nice in there. 'You mean befitting Osheen,' she mocked herself. She belonged in a toiletry, she was a nobody, a loser and unwanted. Pressing her lips together she tried to stop her negative thoughts, but it was hard. "I-I'll just cry and get all the emotion out," she whispered to herself as she lowered the toilet seat and sat down, eventually drawing her legs up to her chest to sob away her humiliation.  Notes: I think I know of a sneaky way to continue this thread! | [attr="class","white"] |
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