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Freshman year
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Freshman year
Freshman year
Izzy was already awake finishing off the summer assignment she had waited until the last day of summer to write, ... and done! She printed out the assignment, and put it inside her folder. Once everything was completed, she ran to her brother Roger's room, and knocked on the door, "Pretty boy! We need to get going!"
Roger walked out of his room, "It takes time to look as good as I do!" He grabbed his bag from the porch, "You should think about it too Izzy. You look like you just rolled out of bed."
Izzy and Roger started walking, "That's because I did. I needed to finish the summer assignment. You know, the one that you didn't even bother to look at."
The girl in the dress wrote you a song.
Be Yourself! There's NO ONE better!
Warning: Objects in a mirror maybe distorted due society's unrealistic views of beauty.
If you're feeling lost, alone, suicidal, or have tendencies to self-harm, come talk to me. I might not always know what to say, but I'll be there.
Freshman year
Brittany was already up and showered, still in her towels, drying her hair. she finished and went to her room to change. she slipped into a pair of skinny jeans, a red tee shirt, her black vest and a pair o high tops. She brushed out her hair and made sure she looked perfect, with her accessories and makeup. she smiled at herself and went down stairs to eat breakfast before school
Jackson was already up and packing his bag for his first day of high school. he was already showered and dressed as he finished his bag and styled his hair, charging down the steps to the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal
E-M-I-L-Y.
Loves music, acting and writing.
I am always here for anyone that needs to talk.
I'm a worshipper of the Walking Dead and have seen every episode.
I love everything to do with The Walking Dead.
I absolutely adore Norman Reedus.
Tootles
-XOXO (ME!!!!!!!!!)
Freshman year
Freshman year
"Ow," Roger covered the part of his head that Nick smacked, "Nothing really. Just... you know... starting high school."
"Oh grow a pair Roger," Izzy laughed.
The girl in the dress wrote you a song.
Be Yourself! There's NO ONE better!
Warning: Objects in a mirror maybe distorted due society's unrealistic views of beauty.
If you're feeling lost, alone, suicidal, or have tendencies to self-harm, come talk to me. I might not always know what to say, but I'll be there.
Freshman year
Freshman year
Izzy smirked, " Nothing really. Just counting down the days until graduation."
Roger scoffed, "I'm tough! I mean look at these guns!" He flexed his muscless arms.
Izzy pinched Roger's arms, which made him flinch, "My big, strong brother..."
The girl in the dress wrote you a song.
Be Yourself! There's NO ONE better!
Warning: Objects in a mirror maybe distorted due society's unrealistic views of beauty.
If you're feeling lost, alone, suicidal, or have tendencies to self-harm, come talk to me. I might not always know what to say, but I'll be there.
Freshman year
Freshman year
"Ehh," Izzy said, "when you're a professional body builder. We'll talk. I mean, look at mine."
"Yeah," Roger said, "right..."
The girl in the dress wrote you a song.
Be Yourself! There's NO ONE better!
Warning: Objects in a mirror maybe distorted due society's unrealistic views of beauty.
If you're feeling lost, alone, suicidal, or have tendencies to self-harm, come talk to me. I might not always know what to say, but I'll be there.
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