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Alamea Sayasone

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Outfit: Switched to this. But also this and this

Interactions: No one

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Before she could even answer the question - to be fair, she was kind of daydreaming - , someone got dragged away by the guards, and the two girls Alamea triked to communicate with already left. "What the fuck?" She looked after them, and wondered if it was a good ikdea to follow someone who just had a semi-violent outurst. Alamea did it once, ended with her having a few bruises and being even more careful around other humans. So, for the sake of it, Alamea decided to not follow them. Great, not even a day and this already happened. For a solid minute, she looked at the rehab center before saying "Man, I really need my dog now...this shit scared me..." But to get to her dog she'd need to go inside, which she would like to avoid. Great.
Wait, she'd need to talk to the chief doc anyway. Alamea just realized her Zyprexa was almost gone. well, she'd need to do it anyway, but...she doesn't feel like doing it now. But she needs them. God, the struggles of having become wary of other humans. Even if they only want the best for her. The wind started to give her chills...weird, ominous chills. So, instead of standing around longer she grabbed her, still wet, equipment and started moving. Very slowly. But still moving.​
 


Damien
Location: The water
Interaction: Nefelibata726 Nefelibata726

"Well, in that case, I will keep calling you cutie. It fits you better anyway." he said with a smile. It seems that since he started talking to Carmen he had been doing that a lot, smiling. What he usually used to cover up his emotions when he had a moment where he didn't want others to know what he felt was not something that came onto his lips because he was happy. Maybe this place wouldn't be so bad after all. If people here were as cool to hang out with as Carmen then it just might not be such a hell as he had imagined. Of course he didn't even want to think about when the withdrawal would hit him, it was something that would just ruin his mood and he wanted to enjoy the time he was spending with the shy boy he just met "so cutie tell me what do you like to do besides swim?".
 
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Chance Crnich
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The Beach
[/div][div class=stoneContent]Chance was instructed to calm down, being placed in a panic room with some relaxing medication. He eventually calmed down and was sent back outside, wearing a weird fit bit like wristband, some high-tech shit. He had to wear some headphones, and music was playing. "In the Cold Cold Night." By The White Stripes. He went back outside, the workers following him at a distance. He approached Ozara, which the worker let her go. He rubbed his face. "I'm okay." He muttered. They suddenly let him out, he was confused by this... Usually people who act out are stuck for the rest of the evening.

[/div][/div][div class=stoneCredit]Coded By || StoneWolf18 StoneWolf18 [/div][/div]
 
Inhaling, Billie gazed at Peter, a small grin on her face. She snuffled and scratched at her wrist. Along with the initials carved into her thigh, it was on her wrist to. "J.L.D", sighing, she looked at the letters and wiped at her eyes, her breathing increased, as lyrics from 'A Love Song For Jeffery Dahmer' raced through her mind, she decided to sit down to catch her breath and stop panicking. She felt incredibly sick. Nefelibata726 Nefelibata726
 
Peter
"Mmm...well, its nice to meet you Bee," Peter said with a soft grin, meeting her gaze. He listened to her words, nodding slightly as she spoke. "You think a lot on that subject, eh?" he asked as he gently took the comic from her and looked down at it. Flipping through the book, he nodded slightly, "sure, I'll read it when I don't have much else to do. Don't worry, I'll give it back," he said with a soft grin, rolling the comic book back up. "Thank you, Bee," Peter said with a soft smile, meeting her gaze.
Peter smiled back at the girl before glancing at the initials. He looked at her when she sat down and he brushed his hand through his hair. Taking a seat next to her, he stretched out his legs on the sand as he leaned back and propped himself up with his arms. "You okay, Bee?"

Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence
Carmen
Carmen grinned brightly when he heard his words, a soft giggle passing his lips. "Thanks," he said, smiling at the other male as he watched him with happy features. Its only been ten minutes and Carmen could feel himself spiraling into that little thing called love. He didn't want to part ways from Damien, he didn't want to leave his side. He'd much rather sit with him...cuddle with him... If only Damien would let him. He pulled from his thoughts when he heard the question, he gaze meeting Damien's. "Oh...Uhm...I love to cook and bake," he said with a light shrug, smiling at the other male. "I know thousands of recipes..." Carmen exaggerated with a soft grin.
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"Uh...yeah...I'm good, just a song kinda fucks me up. And these, were when I tried to prove to my Dad that I wasn't sick, and...eh.." She pointed to the initials, and just rested her head on his shoulder, she hummed the song, even though it gives her legit anxiety, she still listens to it. She sung softly "Feel me kiss you with my fist, see how, how I love you... all along the avenue, the imprint of my palm in you.." She teared up slightly, and held her Dahmer necklace, and exhaled shakily. Nefelibata726 Nefelibata726
 
mentions: Ria
current interactions: Samuel EricSings EricSings , Malik erzulie erzulie
A gentle smile graced her lips at the man's response, her shoulders moving back as she regained a bit of her composure. It had barely been an hour, but things seemed to be going into the right direction. The only thing that could possibly make her experience fall into a pit of mud were if she was suddenly placed into a room filled with food.

Arden's eyes followed the direction the blue-eyed man waved towards, noticing a tall, dark and mysterious guy walking over. It was a bit cringe-worthy to describe him in such a way, but that was truly what she saw in that moment. His skin was a deep chocolate color and both his hair and eyes were as black as onyx--at least from what she could tell. Her eyes had fallen to the floor once again, not because he was shirtless because she was used to that with dancing, but because she felt his deep, almost criticizing gaze.

The young woman gently pulled at her sleeve, covering her hands in the process. She knew that she shouldn't be so self-conscious, considering everyone at Ventura was there for some kind of problem; she just didn't like the fact that people saw that she was also ill.

"Arden," she completed as Samuel introduced himself to the new figure. "I'm Arden." With her long hair falling passed her breasts, she quickly turned to Malik and offered a small head nod. "Hello, nice to meet you."

The main coordinator, whom Arden labeled Song Bird for her peppiness and chirpiness, glided by at just the right moment. Their first dinner was brought up and the Korean woman immediately felt her stomach drop. What if she couldn't control her appetite? Would she get in trouble? How strict was Ventura anyways?

Thoughts roared in her head like a heavy storm over the Atlantic, a look of disdain on her face as she sighed deeply.

Her eyes then averted to another female who also had a peculiar hair color, wondering just how friendly Samuel was since he was taking the initiative to bring people together.
 
Malik Feast
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Interactions: EricSings EricSings , koala koala , xXSunnyXx xXSunnyXx
Outfit: 1
When he saw the dude who’d gestured his over he paused. Malik took note of the girl’s actions. His gaze seemed to be making her uncomfortable so he stopped for the moment. “Likewise.” He replied. Malik turned his attention back to Samuel. He tilted his head a little.!“Aren’t we all going to the same place?” He commented, a little confused by the invite. His reply came out a little ruder than he meant it to. He shrugged his shoulders and placed his hands in his pockets. “Whatever, I’ll walk with y’all.” He said after a moment. Malik only half listened as the director spoke. If he was being honestly dinner was sounding real good. He hadn’t eaten anything since morning. Hopefully the food was actually good and not like cafeteria food in school.

Malik looked towards the person Samuel was talking to. He didn’t think that he’d met anyone as friendly. Like the other two Malik starred the new arrival down. After a once over he looked away.

 


Damien
Location: The water
Interaction: Nefelibata726 Nefelibata726

Damien was a bit surprised at Carmen's answer "wow really? You cook? That's amazing actually. I cant cook if my life depended on it. My meals mostly consist of takeout, ramen or anything I don't need to cook. Actually, anyone who knows me had decided I am forbidden to even try to cook since I almost burned the kitchen down at home." he said and chuckled at the memory, the kitchen had to be renovated and his roommate had freaked out like crazy. They hadn't talked for days until Damien one day just surprised him with concert tickets to his favorite band, after that he was immediately forgiven. He looked at the spot he had been sitting earlier and felt tempted to go there, but would Carmen want to leave the water? He didn't want to stop talking to him yet, it just felt right and it seemed Carmen was also getting a bit more used to him and was just a bit less shy now. He looked at the cute boy swimming close to him "would you maybe like to go sit and talk more somewhere?" he asked and then put a stray strand of hair out of his eyes.
 
Alamea Sayasone

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Outfit: This. But also this and this

Interactions: No one

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Once she entered the main hall of the rehab center, Alamea placed her stuff on a wall and marched towards the womens bathroom, where she entered a stall and changed her clothes. Again, she left the cabin, washed her hands in the incredibly cold water, dried them and left the room. "Man, I feel like I need to shower..." Secretly, she was hoping they would have a bath tub, but her gut feeling tells her that they won't. When she left the bathroom, she closed the door quietly, and instantly went to the recepption. A staff member was there, but seemed to be occupied. Nevertheless, alamea still decided to talk to him. "Um, hello?" The staff member looked up from his pile of folders he is apparently working through. Maybe medical recorrds. Who knows? Anyway, the man, who looked to be in his late 40's, looked up from the pile and asked "Oh? Sorry I didn't see you. what can I do for you?". Just now Alamea has noticed that the man has to different colored eyes, one is green while the other is brown. Looks...interesting, to say the least. "Well, for one I am looking for my dog, I gave him in the care of a staff member." The receptionists eeyes lighted up before he turned around in his chair, he is now facing one of the desktops. "Oh, yeah, I believe I know who he is with. The dog's with one of my colleagues."​
 
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[/div] [div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Interacting: Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence J Jules8008 Pastry Pastry
Mentioned: C.C.
Located:Beach

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O z a r a ♦ E x o d u s ♦ L o c k h a r t

Ozara waited and waited, having dug a hole and sat in it in the sand. It was only a small dip, but it felt symbolic to be at a lower level than everyone else. Did she make Chance like this by asking him to walk to the water? He seemed so stressed out when she suggested it as an attempt to flirt harmlessly. Why. Why am I here? Why is Chance here?? Why do places like this have to exist where you're limited to where they tell you to go? She was going to stay pretty perpetualyl pissed off until she saw Chancr again. And then there he was. They escorted him back out, and a smile wrapped itself in a pretty bow upon her lips. Bee was distracted by that other guy, so she had Chance to herself. The brown haired man approached her, and she jumped up, wrapping her arms around him. "I'm so sorry Chance. I hope I didn't stress you out. I'll make sure everything is better now." She promised, nodding as though to reassure herself of the same thing.​


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Alamea Sayasone

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Outfit: This. But also this and this

Interactions: Indirectly Ozara ( Queen. Queen. ), Billie ( Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence ) and Chance ( Pastry Pastry )

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While she was waiting on the recepptionists colleague to reappear, she noticed that the guy who has been taken away by the security guards has appeared yet again. Seeing him send deep chills down her spine, and she was clearly, even when it is only slightly, distressed. Her eyes were unable to focus, and they went back and forth from the desktop to the receptionist. He didn't really seem to notice it, and Alamea started tapping nervously with her feet. Until a loud bark interrupted her nervous behaviour. "sorry to be late, I was caught up in a call with a patient. Anyway, here's your dog Miss. She's a good girl, very well trained." The staff member gave her the leash, which she instantly took. For a solid minute, she was just patting Marshmallow until she was decently calm. "O-oh, before I forget it." The receptionist was alreeady deep down in his pile of folders before looking up again. Alamea was looking around if anyone may hear her - she usually avoids talking her mental illnesses, except with friends. She leaned over the counter a bit, and just said "My Zyprexa is almost gone... I have enough to go through tomorrow. Do you have any by any chance? I'd need 10mg if possible." The receoptionist then typed something into his computer, before saying "Well, we don't have it here. I'd have to call pharmacies and ask if they have it. I will be able to get it until tomorrow morning though."​
 
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Chance Crnich
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The Beach
[/div][div class=stoneContent]Chance hugged her back. "Forget it... It happened and I'm not doing it again... Honestly I don't even know why I took that rock from the beach." He muttered, letting go of her and standing on the edge of the shore. "Everything Is fine... Everything is fine." He sighed, then rolled up his pants and ripped off his shirt. "LeGOOOO!" He screamed, running towards the water, making huge splashes. He may or may not have "accidentally" splashed Damien and Carmen, then spinning around in circles, smiling to himself. Many people have slow shifts in personalities, but with Chance, he goes from one side to the other, like a ping-pong ball in a table-tennis match.

[/div][/div][div class=stoneCredit]Coded By || StoneWolf18 StoneWolf18 [/div][/div]
 
Billie grabbed her bag, and rummaged around, looking for her Polaroid. Humming to herself, Chance's outburst caused her to look up at him and smile "Hey! You're finally coming out of your shell, I'm proud of you, sweetie!" She yelled, a massive smile on her face, she brought her camera up and took a quick few snaps and let them fall on the ground. She didn't want to move, as she had no energy, and just wanted to look at Chance. He was sort of cute, she supposed, but wasn't really her type. She liked him as a friend, and that's good enough for her. .. And he's no Dahmer, which, eh. Is good? Pastry Pastry
 
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Chance Crnich
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[/div][div class=stoneContent]Chance looked at Billie, his pupils... Were small. He smiled, waving in a fit of laughter and giggling. He cupped his hands and scooped some water, and poured it on his head.

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Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence Previously: Queen. Queen. R i v e r R i v e r Nefelibata Nefelibata
 
"...Dude. You all good? You're acting more insane than I am, like, I'm worried." She asked, a small frown on her lips, she placed her Polaroid and her stuff on the ground, and walked to Chance, she stepped in the water, and wrapped her arms around him. She smushed her cheek against his cheek, her arms tightening, she snuffled and exhaled. Pastry Pastry
 
Alamea Sayasone

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Outfit: This. But also this and this

Interactions: Indirectly Ozara ( Queen. Queen. ), but also silently ranting about Chance ( Pastry Pastry )

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When the man that was just released from his "custody" - Alamea will just call it custody, because it's the best fitting thing - , he instantly went to the shore again. and from the distance, Alamea heard him screeching. The sound made her freeze in movement, only staring into the direction it came from. "Hey, are you okay ma-am?" Another staff member noticed that Alamea seemed distressed, but she just nodded and replied "Y-yeah. The sound just startled me." Man, she can already see how she'll hate whoever just decided to screech like a pterodactyl. Her dog was wrapping herself around her legs, which had a calming benefit. She shook her head in disbelief and decided to stay in the lobby. Instead of going out, she sat down close to the door, next to her belongings and just patted Marshmallow. "Man I hope he doesn't scream the entire day. If this happens when I am not on a mentally good day I am screwed."​
 
Billie blinked, she scratched at her head, and began laughing uncontrollably. She flopped to the floor, and began howling with laughter. In her head, she imagined Dahmer walking around prison, pointed at one person he didn't like and yelled "Fuck off, Janet, I'm not going to your fucking baby shower." This caused the small girl to hyperventilate, and curl up in a ball. Her breaths now erratic, she began to gasp for air.
 
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Chance Crnich
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The Beach
[/div][div class=stoneContent]"I'm ecstatic! I'm elated! I'm more then better... I feel ALIVE!" He laughed. "Oh god I missed feeling this free..." He muttered, falling to his knees in the water. He was smiling. Smiling. "I'm so tired though..." He said, slapping the water with his hands, it splashing up and hitting him directly in the face. He turned back around.

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Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence Previously: Queen. Queen. R i v e r R i v e r Nefelibata Nefelibata
 
Billie gazed at Chance, gasping for air, she continued to laugh hysterically. "Fuck off Janet, I'm not going to your fucking baby shower! ... I want a severed head.." She said, quite disappointed, she whined and continued to stare at Chance. ".. Wanna watch my VHS's?" Her voice was bouncy and bubbly, inhaling, she scratched at her arm again. Pastry Pastry
 
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means to put a break in the code, like pressing the enter button. it's necessary since the beginning means no breaks unless other wise told with that br code// //for anyone who doesn't know// [/script]

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[div class="Img Head"]
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[/div] [div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Interacting: Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence J Jules8008
Mentioned: C.C.
Located:Beach[/USER]
J Jules8008 [/div]
J Jules8008
J Jules8008 [/div] J Jules8008 [/SIZE][/user][/div] J Jules8008
 
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"Oz! Can I have your head? Like, please?" Billie asked, her eyes now quite diluted, she inhaled and tilted her head, waiting for a response, her breathing was erratic and uneven. Whining, she pouted and crossed her arms. "Fine. Be like that." Billie just sat there, pushing her glasses up, she began to write in the sand 'Dahmer did nothing wrong'. She felt something like needles prick the back of her neck, causing her to shudder, though she knew there was nothing there. Queen. Queen. .
 
[class=base] background:white; width:90%; margin:10px auto; padding:10px; //Forward slashes are comments and do no show up in the final design,// //these are to help you find everything easily and explain some code as well. // //These comments put be with in a class or script tags in order to be hidden, from what I know. // //Long URls are images// //# followed by letter and numbers are Hex codes or color codes// //the only color named by its name is White// //this is the white background// //or the base of the design// [/class] [class=hidden] display: none; //this allows all the content I don't want to be seen until clicked to be hidden, or not on display until I code otherwise// [/class] [class=Img] border:2px solid #000000; line-height:0px; margin-left:5px; pointer-events:none; //the border around the Image// [/class] [class=ImagButton] background:#AA0101; border-radius:5px; margin:0px Auto;margin-right:5px; padding:5px; float:left; Width:70%; text-align:center; float:left; font-family:Book Antiqua; color:White; //The red buttons above the Images// [/class] [class name=ImagButton state=hover] cursor:pointer; Background-color:#48107E; color:red; //what the Imagebutton looks like// // when a cursor hovers over it// [/class] [class=ImagButtonClick] background:#330B5A; border-radius:5px; margin:10px Auto; margin-right:5px; padding:5px; float:left; Width:70%; color:white; //what the image button looks like when clicked on// [/class] [script class=ImagButton on=click] removeClass ImagButtonClick ImagButton addClass ImagButtonClick //above allows the user to toggle between a clicked and non-clicked colored button// set link (getText) //above sets the link to what ever text I put on the button within a div// if (eq "${link}" "Currently") (hide Head) if (eq "${link}" "Currently") (show Tags) if (eq "${link}" "Currently") (show Image) if (eq "${link}" "Currently") (hide Current) if (eq "${link}" "Image") (show Head) if (eq "${link}" "Image") (hide Tags) if (eq "${link}" "Image") (show Current) if (eq "${link}" "Image") (hide Image) // So this more or less translates to// //if the div has the text "Currently" in it it's set as a link and when clicked it will hide the Head class (my image) and show the Tags class and the class named Image (the new button)// //oh and below
means to put a break in the code, like pressing the enter button. it's necessary since the beginning means no breaks unless other wise told with that br code// //for anyone who doesn't know// [/script]

[div class="Desktop base" style="color:black;"]
[div class="Current ImagButton" style="Margin-left:15px;"]Currently
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[div class="Img Head"]
susan_coffey____by_oldboy1985test.jpg
[/div] [div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Interacting: Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence J Jules8008 Pastry Pastry
Mentioned: C.C.
Located:Beach

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O z a r a ♦ E x o d u s ♦ L o c k h a r t

Scoffing aloud, Ozara shook her head, which she valued staying in place. "You can calm the hell down, but that's about it." She scolded, walking out into the water a few more steps. Something sharp pricked her foot, but she didn't care. She had a high pain tolerance. The redhead debated swimming out and opening her eyes beneath the water just to enjoy the slight sting it brought. It never really hurt her. Just felt.. Odd. Her chest began to hurt the more she thought about being without someone to talk to here. What if Chance went crazy and had to get locked up? He had to get better... For her. Why didn't she notice any signs of him being off in the classes they used to take together? She had no idea of anything. Shivering at the frigid water, she muttered something under her breath about wanting to hide beneath her self-made quilts.​


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"... Right." Billie muttered, dragging herself away, she just plonked herself back where her stuff was and began drawing in the sand. Humming, she exhaled deeply. She drew a crude, shitty little drawing of Dahmer and Bundy, and she just rubbed the sand over, to make a new canvas. She never... was okay. Not at all. She remembered when she was at home, and to creep her younger sister out, she'd make limbs out of her food, and say 'I bite'. Now, that she's here, she misses it. It feels like a stab to the chest, or acid being poured on your soul, and there's no way of stopping it. She realized that she was crying, though she didn't care. She just watched as the sand turned a darker color whenever her tear would drop to the ground. At least, she has her VHS tapes to keep her sane. Queen. Queen. .
 
[class name=stoneBackground] height: 440px; width: calc(100% + 17px); background: white; margin: auto; overflow: auto; [/class] [class name=stoneImage] height: 480px; width: 100%; background-image: url(https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0765/0807/products/Misty_Mountain_Wall_Mural_Mountain_Wall_Decal_large.png?v=1495142921); background-size: 100%; background-repeat: no-repeat; [/class] [class name=stoneHeader] margin: auto; padding: 5px; text-align: center; font-size: 50px; color: #1c3d41; [/class] [class name=stoneArrow] margin-top: 150px; text-align: center; font-size: 60px; color: #e2eae8; [/class] [class name=stoneContent] padding: 5px; color: #1c3d41; margin-top: -10px; [/class] [class name=stoneWrapper] margin: auto; overflow: hidden; width: 440px; [/class] [class name=stoneCredit] font-size: 10px; color: #426369; text-align: right; [/class] [div class=stoneWrapper][div class=stoneBackground][div class=stoneImage][div class=stoneHeader]
Chance Crnich
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The Beach
[/div][div class=stoneContent]"Nothing matters. Nothing ever matters." He laughed, grabbing her arm. "Jooin meeeee!" He yelled, splashing her, his shirt was taken by the undertoe and swept past him. "Bye Bye Shirt!" He waved, but as he wove, he accidentally yanked Ozara closer to him. "AGH PERSONAL SPACE!" He screamed, but still not moving.

[/div][/div][div class=stoneCredit]Coded By || StoneWolf18 StoneWolf18 [/div][/div]

Billie Vehemence Billie Vehemence Previously: Queen. Queen. R i v e r R i v e r Nefelibata Nefelibata
 

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