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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀¹/5 abby saja is typing .. ⠀⠀ ⠀
and you mouth the words to me —— "kill me," you say. over and over again. "kill me. KILL ME."
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/ IM SO SORRY I FEEL ASLEEP..LEMME DO SOME THINGS AND ALL STARTERA ARE COMING
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ㅤ perhaps .͟.͟. a bit confused. though turn of heels ﹠̲ raised gaze showed that interest had been captured. albeit ; lost. “ oh .͟.͟. .͟.͟. can i help you .ᐣ” ㅤ
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𝐬𝐮 ‐𝐡𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐤. retweeted
𝐿OOKS ⊹ . ݁˖ 𝐿IKE T𝐻𝐸 CAT 𝒟𝐼𝒟 𝒜 𝒩𝒰𝑀𝐵𝐸𝑅 ON 𝒀͢𝑶͢𝑼͢
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⠀         i am n͟o͟t͟ 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵.⠀ ⠀     i am n͟o͟t͟ 𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔.⠀         i am a 𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑙𝑡. ⠀
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𝐬𝐮 ‐𝐡𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐤. retweeted
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𝒃ut 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒚 i'll be 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 ﹐ and i'll make up 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𓈒
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ㅤ a 𝓈ubtle smirk. hands now up in defense , body posture now MUCH 𝓶ore relaxed than it had formerly been , " hey . . " a starter, shifting to shoot a pointed 𝓰lare. " youre not any better " ㅤ
ㅤ a disbelieving stare fixes its way onto the other until he ( with no pressure whatsoever ) immediately feeds into admission. completely unable to stifle the soft bit of laughter that bubbles past lips. “ m͟aybe , huh ? ” ㅤ
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ㅤ *" now , thats not 𝓽rue — " then a brief pause. 𝓫rims slightly squished.. casually leaning back against the wall . co tent hum " Okay, MAYBe Its true " ㅤ
ㅤ with a roll of eyes , lips twitch subtly at corners—- unsuccessfully fighting off a faint grin of his own. even with the dull ache throbbing at temples , it was difficult to stay mad at him. “ you’ve always been a lousy liar. ” ㅤ
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ㅤ soft 𝓼nort. his grin only seeming to 𝓫e growing just a smidget wider at words. a brief shrug . 𑁤 it was nice. the two always being able to match each others 𝓿ibes well. " guilty as charged. " ㅤ
ㅤ a quirk of brows , dubious .. this guy. despite his initial annoyance , features soften almost imperceptibly—- fist colliding lightly with the other’s shoulder. “ you’re not sorry. you’re a punk. ” ㅤ
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ㅤ * now flashing a rather 𝓲nnocent grin. hands up in defense once 𝓪nnoyed gaze fell upon him " sorry, .. sorry " ㅤ
ㅤ ㅤ pointed gaze finds its way to the intruding finger .. then a glance toward the poker himself. lazy little swat. “ what’s with you ? ” ㅤ ㅤ
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ㅤ 𝓬onsistent pokes. surely no help to raging exhaustion && tender mind , but was definitely aiding in own boredom. ㅤ
ㅤㅤ rubbing hands over eyes. tired .. the headache he's got is a highlight too. ㅤㅤ
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𝓭igits curled around the hilt of his school blazer hesitantly. mouth open ; agape even , though 𝔀ords seemed to halt. truthfully , he couldn't say why he'd rather learn from her instead of ms./ ㅤ
“ no, i just——- ” a quick halt, she couldn’t quite grasp the idea of him actually being serious about studying. which, maybe he wasn’t——- but, if he were, she’d still be shocked.
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/ park. especially not now that 𝓱e had fallen ( * THIS ) far down the rabbit hole of studying lies. a 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩 exhale. shoulders slumped in defeat. digits moving to anxiously brush through 𝓼trands of dark hair. " okay, — /
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fine. maybe I'd prefer to be doing literally. (* anything ) besides studying. but , its important to you . . SO . . . aha , yeah ". 🦗🤦‍♂️
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𝓶uttered clatter faded 'way once the male used weapon against pole. the echoed sounds dancing throughout hungry‐like hallways. a 𝓼ubconscious step backward. dark hues already mapping out the nearest escape route all‐the‐while / ㅤ
⠀ ❝ You see this .ᐣ ❞ a gesture with one hand to the ruination of socket , Gwi-nam can only scowl as he speaks of it ❝ That is why . You’re protecting him , why .ᐣ I was defending myself from that bastard principal . ⠀
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still attempting to continue the 𝓬conversation. to (* 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 ) him away from the other classmates. ' well, its hard n͟ot to see it when its quite possibly the BIGGEST asset amongst your features now. " was it 𝔀ise to get smart‐ /
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‐ mouthy .ᐣ probably not. though —– cheeky grin then hovered over visage. " though, ill say , it was a nice improvement. "
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