Sara :33
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Thread Topic: Sara :33
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OKAY
Jasper sat on the ground, his legs crossed. He picked at the dry skin on his lips, ignoring any sense of pain he felt. He looked across the field, feeling awkward sitting doing nothing. -
MMMM MAGENTA SEXY AS f---
Jace stared uneasily at the flamboyant male as he rolled his eyes sassily. "I don't bite, ya know..." he explained, running to the ball by himself. "I'm nice." He smoothed the surface of the ball, clomping back over. -
*thinks* Shh I'm in a girly mood
Jasper shrugged, his mind naturally intimidated by new people. Especially in social situations, his mind shut down when he met new people. He felt awkward and uneasy, as he cleared his throat a second time. -
I'm a turtle so
The boy then said, "My name is Kyle, by the way."He then went into a gentler, more approachable attitude. He stood in front of Jasper, putting his hand out. "Hey, no nees to be afraid.." he voice was low and sure. -
need
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Okie
"Jasper," He answered, gritting his teeth a small bit. "And I'm not afraid, alright?" Jasper also had an agressive aspect to him, which sometimes seized him, sadly. He couldn't control it, but sometimes he was glad he had it. -
keow
Kyle was taken aback, and his footsteps gave some distance between himself and Jasper. "Whatever you say, my friend." He smiled at each of them. "Welp, hope ya don't mind, but I'm gonna play with your ball for a bit." Jace gave a nod of approval. -
Hewwo lovely
Jasper nodded, his face a bit pale. He moved to the outskirts of the field and sat down. He calmly gazed at the sky. -
hewwo
hug me im potato
Jace watched as the redhead set the ball down a mere twenty-five feet from the goal. He rubbed his eyes as he stared daggers into the net, as though calculating just how much force the blow would take. "Ahhh, yes," the boy hissed out, backing a few steps. Jace observed the actions with a peculiar look spread across his face. -
*hugs*
Jasper looked into the horizon with a sigh. He was feeling lazy, and the overly clean air began to bother him. -
HUGGING
Jace gave an inward sigh once Kyle gave a very powerful kick to the ball. It flew through the air and smashed the top right corner of the net. He smirked a small bit. You would not have known it, but Kyle was one of the special children of power. His power was much more isolated. He owned the power of aim and predictions. -
I wuv hugs
Jasper began to pick grass and weave it around his fingers. He checked around for saw grass. He loved the natural prickliness of it. It was fun to feel and experiment with. -
i do too
Kyle slowly walked to the ball, lifting it into his arms. "Intriguing colors used in this." He began to observe every line and color and shape used in the design of the sports ball. He itched behind his ear as he did so.
Jace, on the other side of the field, felt a strange feeling bubbling in the bottom of his stomach. He held his head with both hands. -
Yea
Jasper picked at his lip, finally finding a blade of saw grass. He felt it over with his index finger, almost cutting himself, and smiled. -
love
Kyle ran his fingers over every line that he made himself aware of. He furrowed his eyebrows tightly as his head turned to Jace, who had taken a seat on the grass. His nose wrinkled respectively.
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