Status:
my username is painfully stupid i just
Joined:
December 14, 2011
Last Seen:
1 decade
Birthday:
September 13
user id:
250620
Location:
Neverland
Gender:
F
Im good at listening, always have an open eye to read and an open ear to hear.. and btw I thought there was ketchup or something on my screen cuz that format lmao .-.
it reminded me of a a lil bit ago when i was crying my eyes out and my crush goes "would it make you feel better if i told you i though you were beautiful?" haha
OH MY GOD IT'S TO CODE TO MY WHOLE CHAPTER.
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I rapidly emerged from my motherās car and waved at it, hoping she would drive out of the passing studentsā view and made a beeline through the crowd. Once I was spat back out of the huge bundle the students and teachers had formed, I quickly entered the school. Oh, Iām Remmi. And if you couldnāt tell, Iām new to this school. Fortunately no one has noticedā āNew girl!ā Someone shouted as if on cue. This was the last thing I wanted: To be harassed my first day of school with questions, assumptions, and insults. But something told me that you didnāt have to be new for that to happen to you at this school. I sighed at the sudden pause of schedule due to everyone looking at me strangely and made my way toward the clerkās desk. āRemillia Cross? Here are your papers. Good luck, youāll need it.ā She chuckled before I could even get a word out. āNow get to class, honey.ā I nodded and glanced down at the paper that sat in my hands. Mr. Casale for geometry, Room 206. I looked for the room that had the matching number. A nearby couple from what Iād observed was arguing. āWhy are you looking at her? She isnāt even pretty!ā Once her hand gestures had flew in my direction, I meshed my eyebrows together and walked near them. āExcuse me, but if youāre going to talk about me, donāt talk it only when you think Iām not in earshot. First day of school and Iāve already encountered a sneaky sl-t, how exciting.ā Her boyfriend didnāt even attempt to hold back laughter, he just chuckled right in front of her face as she scoffed. āI will ruin you!ā I myself had to laugh at that. āYeah, okay. I guess Iāll see later, when you āruin meā.ā I spoke through my laughter and continued my search for room 206. So far, I think this school will be juuust terrific.
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and oops lol
That's what someone said on my profile :(
in Other Languages
STARK = German; "strong, fierce"
THOR = Old Norse; "thunder"
HULK = Arabic; "destruction, ruin"
FJĆRI (pronounced like fury) = Icelandic; "concern"
LOKI = Latvian; "spring onions"
~Also, Lokki = seagull in Finnish
I was showing my friend a quote, hahaha.
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I rapidly emerged from my motherās car and waved at it, hoping she would drive out of the passing studentsā view and made a beeline through the crowd. Once I was spat back out of the huge bundle the students and teachers had formed, I quickly entered the school. Oh, Iām Remmi. And if you couldnāt tell, Iām new to this school. Fortunately no one has noticedā āNew girl!ā Someone shouted as if on cue. This was the last thing I wanted: To be harassed my first day of school with questions, assumptions, and insults. But something told me that you didnāt have to be new for that to happen to you at this school. I sighed at the sudden pause of schedule due to everyone looking at me strangely and made my way toward the clerkās desk. āRemillia Cross? Here are your papers. Good luck, youāll need it.ā She chuckled before I could even get a word out. āNow get to class, honey.ā I nodded and glanced down at the paper that sat in my hands. Mr. Casale for geometry, Room 206. I looked for the room that had the matching number. A nearby couple from what Iād observed was arguing. āWhy are you looking at her? She isnāt even pretty!ā Once her hand gestures had flew in my direction, I meshed my eyebrows together and walked near them. āExcuse me, but if youāre going to talk about me, donāt talk it only when you think Iām not in earshot. First day of school and Iāve already encountered a sneaky sl-t, how exciting.ā Her boyfriend didnāt even attempt to hold back laughter, he just chuckled right in front of her face as she scoffed. āI will ruin you!ā I myself had to laugh at that. āYeah, okay. I guess Iāll see later, when you āruin meā.ā I spoke through my laughter and continued my search for room 206. So far, I think this school will be juuust terrific.
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