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Post by mags on Jan 17, 2017 22:46:14 GMT -5
bro u should be u rly wanna go there? rly?
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Post by Amber on Jan 17, 2017 22:49:48 GMT -5
lol Appz
Scarreh's going easy on mags you should see how badly she disowned torfah
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Post by mags on Jan 17, 2017 22:50:51 GMT -5
good oh do u now ok then right here, right now gl provin' me wrong fam
appz u know we're ur favs ;D
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Post by torr on Jan 17, 2017 22:52:14 GMT -5
excuse me ambii that didn't involve u
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Post by Amber on Jan 17, 2017 22:55:25 GMT -5
you are excused
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scar
talk about bb with me
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Post by scar on Jan 17, 2017 23:04:00 GMT -5
Ariella Faye Harper Before the raven-haired lass could open her mouth to make a biting retort in Skylar's direction, a familiar face appeared in the front doorway. Miss Stella Hamilton stood, garbed in yesterday's clothing, smudged makeup, and a shocked expression. Clearly she hadn't been anticipating a welcome party on her return to the share-house, and Ariella couldn't help but pity the other twenty-on year old a wee bit. Sure, Stella was never one to take a walk-of-shame as she was more of the strut-of-no-shame type, but to walk in on the entire house's unanticipated kitchen gathering would have been mortifying.
There was no judgement on Ari's part, but that didn't mean she condoned that sort of behavior. She was of the belief that hookups were detrimental to at least one party involved and sex was to be had only between people in some sort of relationship. Call her old fashioned or innocent in that regard or whatever, but she was not the type to do something of that sort, especially with someone who she didn't know or who she did not care about. Then again, the lass hated being touched, regardless of who it was. Friends, family, random people? Nope, not happening. She hated hugs and couldn't stand cuddling. It was all completely unnecessary in her opinion, and don't get her started on public displays of affection... Maybe some hand holding or the occasional side hug or leaning on one another was okay in public, but anything beyond that she found to be disrespectful to the people who were forced to see it.
That said, the slim lass also wasn't the type to enter into any sort of romantic relationship. She was slow to trust and even slower to admit any sort of feelings. Such things were weaknesses in her eyes, only there to keep her from achieving everything in life she was meant to achieve. People who had feelings and let those feelings rule their actions were weak in her mind. They succumbed to the pressures of their emotions, such stupid catalysts. A life without the feels was a life without problems in her opinion, her forever motto. If she could continue on by making logical, emotionless decisions, Ari believed all would be well in her world. Emotions distracted from the bright, successful future she planned for herself.
Additionally, how could anyone stand to be around someone for so long? The raven-haired lass bored easily, needing new stimuli far too often. Once she deemed someone boring or irritating or not-quite-intellignt-enough-to-hold-a-conversation-with-a-brick, they were kicked to the curb. One could say she was picky, or perhaps full of herself, maybe even just unfriendly; but in reality, Miss Harper held her friends to high standards. She'd much rather have a few close friends than many shallow friendships, and it took time to build trust and make sure that they were able to keep up with her snarky comments and irritable personality. And though friendships were based around emotions, similar to ones of the romantic type, it wasn't the same. Friendships seemed easier. Romantic relationships were completely different things in her mind. She was one of those people who had a checklist... This paragraph became a mess, sorry.
Not to mention all the effort relationships required. Ariella was hesitant to even allow herself to have feelings, often worrying that she'd become one of those people who ditched their friends after they started dating someone. It just wasn't worth the risk. Really, there were so many risks. She could lose sight of herself in this person. They could break down all her walls only to break the cold, distant, heavily protected thing she called a heart. She could tire of them too quickly and then turn them into one of those serial killers and then end up dead. She could get distracted from other, more important things. They could secretly hate her and actually be using her. Her friends could hate this person. Her family could hate this person. They could hate her friends or family. The list went on and on.
The moral of the story? Relationships were not worth it.
She locked away her emotions and threw away the key. If no one messed with the perfectly thought out system she had laid in place, Ari would be a happy camper. She would live her life and accomplish all that she was meant to, and life would be good. She would get dogs and live happily ever after, not having to worry about ever being crushed by the weight of emotions or having her hopes and dreams dashed by a dashing young lad. Nope. Never. She refused to allow it, and that was probably the reason she had never dated not looked to date, only appreciated the great genes with which some males were graced.
Now, what did this have to do with the ongoings of the house? Oh, right. There was no way in hell Ariella would ever let herself be in a situation similar to the one Stella was currently facing. How absolutely mortifying. And for the entire house to have been awake to witness the return of the Stella in such a state... Ari could not even begin to imagine. What was the other girl even thinking? Was she dying inside or was this just another thing to be proud of for the illustrious Miss Stella Petunia Hamilton?
Dark gaze shifting from the lass in the door as if to allow her housemate as much privacy as she could, Ariella shuffled past the others, back up the stairs to her room. Her athletic figure floated through the room, gathering clothing to throw into her old duffle. T-shirt? Check. Shorts and spandex? Check. Crew socks? Check. Tennis shoes? Check. Volleyball shoes? Check? Knee pads? Check. Water bottle? Check. Once everything was tossed into the bag, the zipper made the familiar ziiiiiipppp, and the twenty-one year old pranced back down the stairs.
"Ready to go when you are," she announced to the others who had planned on heading to the store. "If anyone needs anything from the store, text Aleks or Sky or Kaeden because I don't plan on buying it for you." Ariella offered the group a nod as if to say 'Seriously, don't text me,' and moved to the door. The faster they made this trip, the sooner she'd get to the gym.
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Post by mags on Jan 17, 2017 23:06:35 GMT -5
THAT WAS NOT A BAD RAMBLY POST U DORK THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL <33 i loved it omg
fine admit ur gorg thats all i want in life
ha i win
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Post by Salted Squid on Jan 17, 2017 23:16:16 GMT -5
I'll reply tomorrow, too sleepy to deal with this rn xD))
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Post by mags on Jan 17, 2017 23:17:24 GMT -5
ofc bby <33 um hello u haven't seen rambly until u read my writing, dear ari is a cutie <3 oh lordy hahaha poor thing
hm then this ain't settled
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Post by mags on Jan 17, 2017 23:29:31 GMT -5
oh i love rambly posts they're so much fun to read/write last night it was funny tho bc i had just taken pain meds and i was loopy as Heck while i was writing lol haha ari is me, basically but she's adorable. i love her. bro torturing ur characters is so much fun.
is that bad? probably. but i love it
fine the feud continues
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Post by mags on Jan 18, 2017 17:07:33 GMT -5
whoa you guys i jumped my horse today w an olympic rider watching I WAS SO EXCITED
anyway, how are y'all? <3
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Post by Amber on Jan 18, 2017 17:38:53 GMT -5
you just have all the luck! that's amazing!
I'm good and yourself? ^^
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Post by mags on Jan 18, 2017 17:42:51 GMT -5
thank you!!! i was super happy abt it tbh c:
im doing okay <3 how has your day been?
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Post by Amber on Jan 18, 2017 17:49:17 GMT -5
that does sound super exciting!
That's good! My day has been fine, super busy and stuff but that's to be expected I suppose lol
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Post by mags on Jan 18, 2017 17:56:07 GMT -5
it rly was!!
aw, busy days are kinda fun tho. the day goes by faster that way!! i have so much studying i have to do ugh
hey rob!
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Post by mags on Jan 18, 2017 17:58:58 GMT -5
my character is a lil tied up atm haha or i would!
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Post by torr on Jan 18, 2017 18:01:20 GMT -5
hey guys!
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Post by mags on Jan 18, 2017 18:03:33 GMT -5
hey!! <3 hows it goin torr?
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Post by torr on Jan 18, 2017 18:08:32 GMT -5
hey babs<3 im quite well thx how's everyone? c:
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Post by mags on Jan 18, 2017 18:12:24 GMT -5
thats good!! bro i am super happy i jumped Huge fences today on my horse & im now studying geography & thats boring as heck but im still happy c: what have u been up to today??
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