𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 #𝟏
𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑵 𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑹𝑮𝒀, 𝑨𝑳𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺
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𝟑𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕
𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐱, 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐫𝐤
𝟔:𝟏𝟐𝐚𝐦the bright light from the television woke up a very sleepy marni. her eyes opened revealing the amazing world of gumball which she had fell asleep watching.
she sat up and stretched, looking on her phone revealing a lot of missed calls from her home girl, gio. she rang gio back as she started her day.
"marni!" gio yells, the phone had only rung twice. "what you fucking with?" marni asked, walking into the bathroom.
"please explain to me why on the first day of school you're waking up at 12 in the afternoon." gio says, causing marni eyes to widen.
"you're fucking with me." marni looks at the camera. "yeah, it's 6 in the morning." gio laughs. "fuck you." marni says to her friend as she begins brushing her teeth, ridding her mouth of any bacteria and plaque.
"what you wearing, gyalis?" gio asks. "you know me, i'll find something." marni shrugs, turning the sink off and the shower on.
"give me 10." marni mutes her mic and turns her camera off. she takes off her clothes, stepping in the shower, letting the nice warm water touch her skin.
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she steps out of the shower, towel wrapped around her body. "i would giveeeee you the world baby girlllll." she heard coming from her phone.
with an eyebrow raised, she cautiously approached her phone and saw her friend singing her lungs out. marni chuckles, taking her phone off mute and turning her camera on.
"bitch shut up." marni sets her camera up and begins her skin care routine. "you're a dirty bitch." gio covers her nose.
"you said give you 10 minutes, it's been 9." gio adds. "you just running ya jibs." marni laughs as she does her skin care, applying very light make up and fixing up her hair.
she walks into her closet and picks out:
she made sure her barbie ponytail sat right on her head, slowly combing out the two pieces of hair left out at the front.when marni was done, she took a couple pictures. every time she got dressed, she would take a picture. she had a "no wearing the same outfit twice" rule which caused her fits to be something new and creative every time.
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𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 | 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 | 𝐊𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊
Fanfiction- the regulations or standards of behavior that should be followed in a particular 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫 - example: once you memorize the 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤, you'll never get 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝