issalee, vive l’aristocracy :

There once was a boy I knew, beautiful and kind in every way, who came to such a crossroads.
He had no one but himself and another companion, always hidden in the shadows, and everything
he could ever hope for was dashed to the ground. The boy wasn’t sure of what to do, so he sat
down in the dirt and waited for a choice to come to him.

It never did.

gah.
class begins tomorrow.
getting up at 6 am.
i feel like i've just lost my bestfriend, myself, and everything i hold dear to the storm.
=(

"What? Which one?"

"The slim one, with the come-hither pout. Below the streak."

"I see a giraffe."

"I see an ant crawling up your neck," he says, brushing it away. "What giraffe?"

"That one. That long skinny thing."

"It looks more like a penis."

"I thought you said that looked like me when I was annoyed."

"You look like a penis when you're annoyed."

-River, ch.12-


.Ada.Mei. Bongo. Derlyn. Hazel. Jamie. Jen. Jin. Jon.Au. Kim. Mark. Reuben.K. Seta. Suets. Zhao.





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