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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ` ࿐ ╱⠀your beauty is beyond compare with flaming locks of auburn hair.

Joined February 2021
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she avoids looking at her reflection in the mirror as she ties up her hair in a blue ribbon. something simple for today, she thinks. leave the extravagance for the impending homecoming day.
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somebody save her. gymnastics camp was positively brutal.
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her next two throws also hit, and she's mourning 'sorry!' with each one. she's totally buying melanie dinner tonight to make up for it.
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blowing mel a kiss as she lines up for her next shot. which is unfortunately a direct hit!
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she's still all smiles as she lets go of the ball annnnnnnd misses .
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giving melanie a cheerful wave as she steps up to take her turn. she looks cute like that!
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she's showing up with a handful of cheerleaders. they've got to show support for their teammate, don't they??
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quietly throwing a large binder away into the nearest bin.
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dropping her face back down on to her desk. someone kill her now.
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it takes her longer than she'd like to find somewhere to hide; too many places no longer the safe-havens they'd once been. thankfully her feet worked better than her brain, and she found herself slipping into the chemistry lab and sinking down to the floor between —
After another moment of insecure hesitation, Melanie hurries to follow in the direction she saw @flaminglcks run off to. "Jolene?" Where could she have gone? How worrisome for someone usually so composed to simply up and disappear.
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— jagged gasps of air. hand half-heartedly wiping away at tears as she finally registers melanie's voice calling for her. “ 'm in here, ” she manages out finally through sniffles. “ please tell me you're alone. ”
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the pain in her chest is sharp, and cassandra's words only cut deeper; leaving her struggling to breathe. the world starts to spin, lungs gasping for air that doesn't come as she stumbles backwards and breaks off into a sprint. she needs to leave. now.
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“ how kind of you. ” her words are flat, no longer interested in pretending with sofia as she hints at a truth jolene had hoped to keep buried. she'd seen enough of sofia's antics with the others to know that she wasn't actually curious, she wasn't really asking. she had »»
“oh, jolene, no ~. i don’t think you and atticus are together or anything ! what i mean is – like . . . his friends are my friends, y’know ? that’s why i’m checking in.” she pushes her blonde hair behind her shoulders, watching closely at the artificial calmness before her +
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«« on a lie. maybe out of some desperation to still save lars' reputation, or maybe it's a selfish attempt to save her own. “ my manager thought it was better to just have my socials focus on me. help with my brand. now, i'm really sorry. but i do have a casting to get »»
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«« to, ” already she's moving to put her headphones in and turning away from sofia. “ so if you don't mind? thanks. ”
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