Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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explain
meh?
TRY, YOU DID, YOUNG PADAWAN.
Jace was emitting grotesque grunts and panicked whimpers as the EMT was aiding him in breathing. His eyes remained force-closed, his hands clutching his chest in a fit of terror. The EMT held his walkie-talkie to his mouth, running off the situation.
"Alas, I have to audition for the drama department, now. Leave it up to whatever silly representative that scheduled my audition on the first day to screw a kind meeting up. Anyways, call me, as I still believe that walk will be something to stay for." He stood calmly. -
Band merch
It was good I guess
Jasper: I know I did
Jasper continued to move, nervous that he might get lost. He didn't shake, just his heartbeat accelerated.
"Wait, I don't have your damned number." Clove answered, tilting her head. She was slightly confused. -
you go gurl
good. good, good.
GOOOOOOOOD BOY.
Jace eventually ceased his trying, and fell unconscious with the EMT. The medical team member checked his pulse, counting out perfectly even beats. He proceeded to feel around the boy's chest for any irregular bumps or ridges.
"You..are right! Do you have a phone fo me to pt the number into?" he questioned, putting his hand out patiently. He was prepared. -
Bmth, ptv, bvb.
Yea..havent talked to her for a while..a few months
Jasper: Mhm
Jasper, feeling jinxed, found himself lost. He moaned and nervousness consumed him again.
"Yep." Clove grabbed the phone on the floor beside her and put it into his hand with a quick movement. -
Bring Me The Horizon is pretty good.
don't live with her?
YAY
The EMT decided that it wasn't a medical emergency after further evaluation. He lifted the boy, placing him into one of the bed's. He sashayed to the small, kitchen type part of the dorm, grabbing ice from the freezer section of a mini fridge.
He did whatever he had to go in order to get to the contacts. He first typed in his name to be "Spencer Roarin' Lyons', and promptly after, his number. -
Yeah, it depends which album or song for me doe
PTV are my second saviours so xD
No, she lives in Illinois
Jasper: Mmph
Jasper weaved through the halls, any logical, strategical part of his mind seemed absent. He was thinking before acting.
Clove picked at her thumbnail as he did this, and took no hesitation to take her phone back when he was finished. -
I JUST
cant listen to his voice ._.
like the lyrics are cray cray acceptable
but ohmyf---
and you?
nice
Once the EMT filled a bag of ice and placed it over Jace's chest, he exited the room. His worry diminished as he did so. Jace's eyes, though closed, changed back to their normal blue.
"See you around soon," he greeted as a farewell, reaching for the door. As he creaked it open, he shuffled out of the room. -
Wait Oli Sykes or Vic Fuentes xD
Wisconsin
Jasper: Eh..
Jasper continued to do so, assuming he'd find his dorm soon enough. He kept walking, muttering to himself his dorm number.
Clove watched him leave, and decided it was time for a short nap. She laid under th e covers of her bed, set her alarm on her phone to thirty minutes and closed her eyes. -
wait i may be getting mixed up with sleeping with sirens
he
Jace held onto a pillow like it would keep him secure. He shook gently due to the pain that he had previously felt. His hands gripped that pillow tightly.
Spencer took a dash to the auditorium, nearly late fot the important audtion. -
You probably are
Sleeping With Sirens are good but..Soo many other bands
Jasper: I-i..
Jasper hummed a small tune to himself as he began to find his way around. He was surprised he had gotten unlost so quickly.
Clove emitted a yawn and quickly fell asleep. Normally, she wouldn't sleep with the lights on, but today she did. -
nope
the vic fuentes voice is eh eh for me
OH POO 3:you guys live far apart
I?
He held in a long breath, allowing it to escape from his lips soon after. He breathed heavily, yet swallow all the same time.
He stepped in very collectively, grabbing a book for the school's original play, "Mad Dash". He was Hell-bent on being the lead, the demented, teenage killer. -
Meh
Everyone has their opinion
It's a small border
Jasper: Nothing.
Jasper knocked on his dorm door, wondering if anyone was inside. He would naturally just barge in, usually, but today he didn't. -
but
have you ever heard of punk goes pop?
NO.
TELL ME.
pls ;-;
Jace's head curved slightly at the knock, and a groan came from his throat, croaking out a, "Come in.." before his head smacked back into the pillow. He was completely drained, and wouldn't dare to even try mustering up enough strength to make it to the door. He just felt that he wasn't capable. -
Well duh I've heard of Punk Goes Pop
Jasper: No..
"Just me." Jasper said as he walked into the dorm. He took a seat and licked his lips. He was silent, otherwise. -
good
good
good
GOOD
okay you don't gotta ;-;
He held the ice firmly over his chest, as well, sighing gently. He couldn't even reopen his eyes, too strung up and trembling.
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