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5 yrs ago
Current It's been like 5 years since I last logged in here, but I've finally finished college. Howdy!
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10 yrs ago
Do spambots dream of electric sheep?
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10 yrs ago
Hopal for more Opal <3
11 yrs ago
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11 yrs ago
👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌there👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there
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If I overstepped my boundaries having the other characters come inside, let me know and I'll edit.
Irene watched with utter disgust as Hunter walked inside after the completely unnecessary show that he'd put on. Angry as she was, though, she decided that she should choose her battles, and after waiting for the others to come in she shut and bolted the door. "I'll boil some water," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You all sit and chat or something. But not too loudly. I want to keep my windows for as long as I can."
For a moment all Chloe seemed capable of doing was stare dumbfounded at the man who was trying to climb into the window. She bristled with distrust and blew out one last breath of chlorine, which either went out the window or floated toward the ground. Deep breaths, deep breaths. If he turns out to be a bad guy...we'll handle it later. What a terrible plan! Still, she grabbed Chrome by an arm and pulled with all her might. He was so heavy she thought that her arms would pop from their sockets, and a frustrated look came across her face.

She hoped that Dan had been speaking sarcastically when he'd said that the situation was under control.
Definitely interested.
"No it's not that...um, it's...It's nothing." She made herself smile. "I like you just fine, it's just that it's a little weird being walking home from the rec center one day and fleeing the country with a bunch of people I hardly know the next." It couldn't hurt to be a little more friendly, could it? "Let's go on a walk or something once we get to Italy, okay?" Chloe could hardly believe herself. Agreeing to a date with a stranger. It just wasn't in her nature!

She was brought out of her stunned self-reflection by a loud noise. It sounded like something big, heavy and metallic colliding with the train, and it sent her into a small freak-out, with her eyes going wide and her face losing a little of its color. She leaped out of her seat, a tendril of faint green-yellow gas flowing from her nostrils and sinking to the ground. She was putting out too much. "Open the window," she whispered to Dan. Her voice shook.
I like the idea.
Maybe we could give it a day or two?
I FEEL SO BAD FOR DAN NOW, OH MY GOD.
Maybe there's a family emergency or something.
Chloe squinted but didn't comment on the blast of wind that slapped her in the face. Instead she let go of Dan's hand and moved to get her hair out of her face. If it had looked bad this morning, it was terrible now. "It looks like the best option we have is someone's crazy aunt," she muttered. The most attractive option right now was to nap on the way and tune everyone out, but for now, she kept her eyes open. She didn't want Dan (who she still couldn't believe she'd sat next to) to try anything.
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