I had finally finished my homework for the night and needed to relax so I got out a pen and started to draw in my skin

I had finally finished my homework for the night and needed to relax so I got out a pen and started to draw in my skin

Someone is murdered on the cruise ship you're on. Passengers are told to lock themselves in their cabins and await instructions. The captain speaks from the ships PA system, "The first contestant has fallen. Only 5,132 remain." With that, the doors all click and swing open.

Someone is murdered on the cruise ship you're on. Passengers are told to lock themselves in their cabins and await instructions. The captain speaks from the ships PA system, "The first contestant has fallen. Only 5,132 remain." With that, the doors all click and swing open.

Ok, did anyone else read the carrots bit and automatically assume Anna was supposed to be Anne and she thought of Gilbert?!!

Ok, did anyone else read the carrots bit and automatically assume Anna was supposed to be Anne and she thought of Gilbert?!!

(Open RP normal please) i catch myself staring at him. Even though we were on opposite sides and had different opinions I couldn't help but feel drawn to him. His brown hair,blue eyes,glasses,and charming smile were perfect and suited him well. I was just a nobody my dorky black curls,brown eyes with thick frame glasses. He walks up to me "hi Sadie" he says "Rich don't socialize with the other side""sorry I gotta go" he walks off and I frown a little.

(Open RP normal please) i catch myself staring at him. Even though we were on opposite sides and had different opinions I couldn't help but feel drawn to him. His brown hair,blue eyes,glasses,and charming smile were perfect and suited him well. I was just a nobody my dorky black curls,brown eyes with thick frame glasses. He walks up to me "hi Sadie" he says "Rich don't socialize with the other side""sorry I gotta go" he walks off and I frown a little.

Me writing: "Her long, deep hair danced in the commanding wind that guided her strand's choreography." Me talking to my friend: bich u fokin wot m8

Me writing: "Her long, deep hair danced in the commanding wind that guided her strand's choreography." Me talking to my friend: bich u fokin wot m8

I like your shoelaces ;)>>>>>I am making a short story of this on my deviantart and NO ONE SHALL STOP ME

I like your shoelaces ;)>>>>>I am making a short story of this on my deviantart and NO ONE SHALL STOP ME

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