Junior
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played by
Sylv
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irrelevant and meaningless , just as i see it .
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Post by Jozefiene Holland on Sept 22, 2024 11:08:28 GMT -7
ℑ'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔯𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔡 𝔡𝔦𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯. @anyone ❤︎ outfit: school uniform ❤︎ penned by sylv Why the school didn't have on-site butlers to carry her things , she didn't know . Jozefiene was making her way to Silverbranch , walking on Bluebell's trail . It was an uneventful day , even with all of the meaningless conversations she had with her simps . Nothing special in the council meeting either . It was boring and dull as always . She faked that she had fun plenty of times , but that couldn't convince the hole she called a heart that she felt any joy .
As she was walking , she felt her metal foot get stuck in something . She looked down , seeing that her prosthetic leg was slowly sinking into a mud puddle . Who the hell put that there , anyway ? Such a stupid fucking design ! Now her leg was dirty ! The fact that she wasn't paying attention didn't even cross her mind -- nothing was ever her fault . It was the mud puddle's fault ! And whoever designed this school . She'll have to remember to make a formal complaint later .
[googlefont="Great Vibes"] ❝︎ Fuck !! ❞︎ she yelped , before quickly covering her mouth , hoping no one heard that .
She couldn't just pull her leg out from there . It would pop off , and leave her without leg . She wished she brung her crutches in this moment . To make matters worse , her bag happened to be open , spilling all the textbooks she borrowed into the mud as well . For those that knew horror , they'd know the books she had were particularly violent in nature .
After waiting around helplessly , trying to pry her foot out of the mud herself , she spotted someone in the distance . She waved them down , alerting them to her location .
[googlefont="Great Vibes"] ❝︎ Hey ! ❞︎ she called out , [googlefont="Great Vibes"] ❝︎ A little help here ?! ❞︎ she cooed , with puppydog eyes .
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ROYALTY
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Sophomore
played by
knightingale
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Post by Maddox Eastwood on Sept 28, 2024 21:28:16 GMT -7
[nospaces] [attr="class","mads_rfretro"] [attr="class","mads_rfretrolyrics"]like there's a chance worth taking [attr="class","mads_rfretrotext"] [attr="class","mads_rfretroicon"][attr="class","ra ra-love-howl"] Running was more of a before-the-crack-of-dawn activity for Maddox Eastwood, but that doesn’t mean he was perfect every day. Sometimes he slept in, and rolled over to hear his emergency alarm blaring to shake him awake for class an hour before they started. It kind of helped now that he had Kitt as his roommate. Mads forgot how much of a light sleeper he really was. Every rustle around their room jostled his mind awake, but it was also the root of his aforementioned problem. [break][break]He could’ve chosen to bother Crane in her pasture, but a day without running felt too wrong. So, on a sleep-out-of-whack sort of day, Mads hit Bluebell Trails after dismissal once he shed his stuffy campus uniform for much more comfortable sweats-and-hoodie. Pierced ears stuffed with earbuds, he didn’t really pay much mind to the squish of mud underfoot. Just focused on getting some air. It always put him in a good mood. He’d be back at the dorms for dinner and could melt in a hot shower and be back in bed before he knew it. [break][break]‘Cept there were few moments that ever went exactly to plan when it came to the Eastwood sophomore. You see, it was usually Mads that poked his nose into someone’s business while they were minding their own on their walk-or-run of said trails. This time, though, he was pulled out of his zone to the frantic wave of a very familiar dolled up figure ahead. [break][break]Mads paused in his brisk jog. He pointed at himself while he took his earbuds out with his other hand and pocketed them; ‘who, me?’ Had to be, with those puppy-dog eyes vying for his soul. His pause in step continued onward—hesitant at first, but nonetheless a loyal breed Maddox was—and he found himself in front of Jozefiene Holland, who seemed to be in… quite the muddy predicament. [break][break] “Sup,” he greeted. Gaze dropped down to her stuck leg. “How do you want me to help?” Last thing he needed was to get mobbed by her fan club for daring to help the poor-damsel-in-distress by putting his hands where they don’t belong. So, y’know, safer to ask. [break][break] [attr="class","cp cp-hashtag"] Jozefiene Holland — hope you don't mind me & mads joining in! knightingale [googlefont=Bitter][googlefont=Neonderthaw] [newclass=".mads_rfretro"]width:500px;background: rgb(142,129,173);background: linear-gradient(100deg, rgba(142,129,173,1) 0%, rgba(200,151,160,1) 100%);border-radius:15px;padding-right:10px;border:4px solid #e5e7e9;[/newclass] [newclass=".mads_rfretrolyrics"]font-family:Neonderthaw;color:#f2f3f4;font-size:40px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px #f2f3f4;margin-bottom: -12px;[/newclass] [newclass=".mads_rfretrotext"]border-radius:15px;border-top-left-radius: 0;border-bottom-left-radius: 10px;background:#f2f3f4;padding:40px;text-align:left;font-size:1.2em;font-family:Bitter;line-height:150%;border-top:1px solid #e5e7e9;[/newclass] [newclass=".mads_rfretrotext b"]color: rgba(142,129,173,1);[/newclass] [newclass=".mads_rfretrotext i"]color: rgba(200,151,160,1); font-weight: normal;[/newclass] [newclass=".mads_rfretrotext a"]background: rgb(142,129,173);background: linear-gradient(100deg, rgba(142,129,173,0.5) 0%, rgba(200,151,160,0.5) 100%);border-radius:5px;color:#fff;padding:5px;text-transform:uppercase;font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".mads_rfretroicon"]-webkit-clip-path: polygon(100% 0%, 100% 50%, 100% 100%, 25% 100%, 0% 50%, 25% 0%); clip-path: polygon(100% 0%, 100% 50%, 100% 100%, 25% 100%, 0% 50%, 25% 0%); float:right;margin-right:-50px;background: rgb(142,129,173);background: linear-gradient(100deg, rgba(142,129,173,1) 0%, rgba(200,151,160,1) 100%);padding:10px;color:#f2f3f4;font-size:35px;text-shadow: 0px 0px 4px #f2f3f4;[/newclass]
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Junior
.·:*¨ CHARACTER IS RENOWNED ¨*:·.
played by
Sylv
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irrelevant and meaningless , just as i see it .
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Post by Jozefiene Holland on Sept 28, 2024 22:14:30 GMT -7
ℑ'𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔯𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔡 𝔡𝔦𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯. If a girl - let alone a princess is helplessly flailing her hands at you and trying to get your attention then she's obviously referring to you . That pointing gesture the boy made to himself was pointless . Ah , whatever ... Help was help . And this boy who greeted her so casually was the one who would , asking her what to do . Whatever happened to " hello ! " and " Good morning ! " ? Never had anyone in her country talked to her using the word Sup .
.. Maybe get her out of the mud ? Surely , he was joking . He couldn't have been that stupid , she thought . Though , she supposed she shouldn't think too lowly of him , now that she thought about it . Better he asks than rip her leg off , or worse , decide to grab somewhere inappropriate .. And get said ' fan club ' for laying a finger on her . Where was that damn fan club when she needed them , anyway ?! And some damn butlers ?! This school definitely had some work to do ! Now she was really going to complain to her parents after this . This wouldn't have happened , had she had a guide with her !
[googlefont="Great Vibes"] ❝︎ Grab this part of my leg and pull , ❞︎ she instructed the " lesser grade " boy , as she called the sophomores . She swore , if he ended up breaking it , he'd be the one paying for it . That leg was custom made , you know ! Jozefiene could pay it off just fine , but she wanted him to pay for his possible action . Or maybe , she could lie and say he did it out of malice , to get him in some real hot water . It was tempting , really .
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