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"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 7, 2016 19:22:21 GMT -5
» Karissa snickered at the look he gave her, but then frowned at the though of the Hat Fic. "Um... what? I agree with them. I wouldn't recommend reading the Hat Fic. Trust me on this, that possibility of scarring is exceedingly high." She said seriously, a look of disgust on her face before it was replaced with amusement. "I mean, that is, unless you wanna be scarred, then that's all on you." She said as she dug around in her bag and pulled out liquid eyeliner. Making sure it still worked, she began to draw a long spiral-like pattern that started at her fingertips, and made it's way up her arm.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 7, 2016 19:30:06 GMT -5
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 7, 2016 19:33:41 GMT -5
"Oh really?" Gerard said, sighing as he kicked the air. "I heard it was bad, and I thought the Milk Fic was bad... heard the Hat Fic was about hamsters, or something?" Gerard said, looking over at her, his eyes tracing the line she was making with her liquid eyeliner.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 7, 2016 19:41:14 GMT -5
» (The frig are we talking about? xD Milk fic? Hat Fic?! XD)
Karissa sighed, thinking about, "Ya... unfortunately. Like, it's distrubing as hell." Glancing up from her drawing on her arm at Gerard, she rose an eyebrow. "So. What sort of things do you draw?"
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 7, 2016 19:47:30 GMT -5
(gee's read the milk fic, but not the hat fic (thank god))
Gerard perked up at the question, looking down beneath the bleachers as he thought for a moment. "Well, I do a lot of comic book things, and I forgot to add, I love comics. If you like comics, you are now my friend there is no escape." Gerard said the last bit swiftly, staring at Karissa with wide eyes. "But yeah, comics, superheros, whatever. Been thnking about doing my own comic, but I don;t have any ideas..." Gerard said, tapping his chin with his finger thoughtfully.
(i've got an idea gee you can write about a band that was around for twelve years and had a knack for saving lives and created amazing music only to break up with one paragraph on it's website ehe)
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 7, 2016 19:52:30 GMT -5
» Karissa grinned at his answer. "Well... have you seen, or read Suicide Squad? Cause if were to do one, I'd do something like that. But, that's just me. I don't know what sort of thing you'd make. Cause I mean, I've only known you for like, what, less than an hour?" She began to ramble, something she did when nervous, she had no idea why she was though.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 7, 2016 20:00:38 GMT -5
"No, I haven't... yet." Gerard added, his eyebrows raising at the sound of it. "I heard it was good however, I haven't gotten the time to read or watch it yet." Gerard said, sighing in disappointment. "But yeah, more like 10 minutes, actually. Unless you count the obviously true rumours, than that may add some more time to our meeting." Gerard said, not really caring if he made any sense at all. He was that way sometimes. Gerard scratched his head, hazel eyes not really anywhere for more than a couple seconds.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 7, 2016 20:05:27 GMT -5
Karissa watched as his eyes flickered all over the place. "It's really good, at least, in my opinion it is. But that's mine. And it differs from the critics reviews wildly... Is something wrong, or bothering you? Or you just uncomfortable...?" She asked softly, looking back at her now dry finished drawing on her arm. Raising her chartreuse eyes, she watched the clouds above move slowly.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 7, 2016 20:15:23 GMT -5
"No, nothing wrong. Can't seem to keep my eyes in one place." Gerard said with a laugh, wondering why she was wondering if something was wrong. "They want to look at the clouds, the girls team, the... guys team," Gerard cursed himself for hesitating like that, but cleared it up with a simply clearing of the throat and continued on. "There's a lot to look at around here." Wasn't exactly true, because he's seen this stuff a thousand times over, but oh well.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 8, 2016 9:52:17 GMT -5
Hey, mind if I jump in? Might as well get ready for school by RPing school x3 ) Sure, go right ahead)
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 8, 2016 9:54:36 GMT -5
"No, nothing wrong. Can't seem to keep my eyes in one place." Gerard said with a laugh, wondering why she was wondering if something was wrong. "They want to look at the clouds, the girls team, the... guys team," Gerard cursed himself for hesitating like that, but cleared it up with a simply clearing of the throat and continued on. "There's a lot to look at around here." Wasn't exactly true, because he's seen this stuff a thousand times over, but oh well. Karissa slid her eyes back over to Gerard once more. "Why'd you pause before saying the guys team? I mean, if you like 'em, I ain't one to judge. Cause I play for both teams, in that aspect." (I just woke up cx Sorry)
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 8, 2016 10:14:37 GMT -5
"Was distracted by something else." Dammit! Gerard's mind cursed. But he decided to go along with it as his eyes latched onto a bird flying overhead. "Pretty sure I'm pan, but, I'm not too sure." Gerard said easily, admitting that about himself.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 8, 2016 12:38:21 GMT -5
Karissa looked over at him, a slight smile on her face, "Well, if you are, I'm glad. I haven't really found any others at this school, unfortunately." Switching which hand that was holding the eyeliner, she began to drawing another spiral-like design that reached the length of the arm. "So. Any favorite classes?" She asked, not taking her eyes off of her drawing.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 8, 2016 16:08:11 GMT -5
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 8, 2016 16:19:30 GMT -5
» (Go ahead and jump in! I don't think pete is coming at this moment, so just go ahead!)
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Post by ⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜ on Aug 8, 2016 16:35:26 GMT -5
Okay, just letting you know x3 Paige is British and she usually just wears short jeans and a black tank top with a black beanie. She has black eye-liner and eye shadow. She's pretty muscular for a female. Dean wears jeans, a leather jacket with a tee-shirt or tank top and is a pretty tall yet muscular dude. I'll go a head and post my starters with Dean and Paige )
Dean sat on the bleachers, quietly analyzing the scene that was taking place between the odd pale boy and the girl with dyed hair. He noticed some 'romantic' friction going on and didn't bother walking up to say hi or anything. He didn't want to ruin 'the moment.' Dean has always been the type of guy that would just look around and study everything, whenever he felt ready he would chip in. Most people just think he's ignorant for never sparking up a conversation but honestly, he just didn't care enough to.
Paige on the other hand, watched as the scene was taking place. She may look a little Gothic but she was very social and always would get along with people. She always loved to chip in when there was some sort of romance, she wasn't very romantic herself but she would try to help whoever needed help in the relationship. She walked up to the two with a friendly smile. "Hey, love birds! I see a spark going on here," she chipped in.
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-M- / Ginger
"Whether feast or famine, I am eating myself alive."
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Post by -M- / Ginger on Aug 8, 2016 17:05:05 GMT -5
» Karissa dragged her chartreuse eyes to be on Paige. "And who would you be?" She asked, grimacing at what she said. "And we aren't love birds, nor do we have spark." Narrowing her eyes, she glared at her.
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