He's okay.
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Thread Topic: He's okay.
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Leah: And you're a cute blonde.
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Song: Comics. o3o
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Yolanva: Of what? And why so? -
Olive: No, I am n- ...I see what you're doiiiiinnng. *chuckles, pressing one hand behind her head* *pushes down and kisses*
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Artie: I love comics!
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Pitch: My mistakes,work, problems, sexualassaultsfaults etc.. *looks away* -
Leah: *kisses back*
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Song: Really? owo
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Yolanva: WAIT. Sexual assaults? -
Olive: I love you.
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Artie: YES! :D
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Pitch: *faces* *coldly* I said faults. -
Leah: I love you more.
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Song: That's so cool. *finishes eating*
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Yolanva: *backs away* No you didn't. Who is it, Pitch? -
Olive: I love you the most.
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Artie: Mhm~ *puts the dish in the sink* Dessert?
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Pitch: I can't say. She's blackmailing me. *raises glass* May you give me some more? *points to a gallon by the door* I need to get going. I have another class in a few minutes and it'll be disappointing as a teacher to be the late one. I also have to pack up for my trip. -
Leah: *thinky face*
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Song: Mm.. I'll have you.
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Yolanva: Not until you tell me who.. -
Olive: *laughs*
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Artie: Oh? If you really want.
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Pitch: *glare* *gets up, walking over to the galon* This is ridiculous. -
Leah: Not funnnyyyyy.
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Song: *den* Do you have ice cream?
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Yolanva: I don't get it. You use to tell me everything. What happened? -
Olive: Yes it issss.
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Artie: *frowns* Um, yeah, why?
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Pitch: No, I use to NOT tell anyone everything. Frankly, that's not pleasing anyone and everyone still hates me. *pours more blood into glass, closing it* -
Leah: Nuuuu..
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Song: Take it out.
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Yolanva: Please don't feel like that towards yourself.. Oh, and what trip? -
Olive: *turns face on her crotch* *nuzzles*
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Artie: *does so*
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*gulps blood down*
*sets the glass on the stand*
To another vamp communtity. A debate, actually. Will be gone for..
*thinky face*
Two weeks? Maybe three. -
Leah: Oo-oh. O//O
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Song: *takes it with a spoon* *arm out* Carry me upstairs.
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Yolanva: TWO WEEKS? Pitch! That's too long! -
Olive: *nuzzle nuzzle*
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Artie: *scoops her off the counter* *marches upstairs*
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Pitch: No it's not. *looks down at watch* Class starts. Come. *opens portal* -
Leah: *little noise*
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Song: *clings*
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Yolanva: It is! And my father would like to see you after this. *steps in*
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