So uh, hallo. I'm Trystan, uh. Part of this group which is cool and full of chaos (I still have a bit of a moral compass don't worry-). Anygay, I like music, especially slow yet emotion filled songs. I'm 15 and dating someone (somehow they managed to gain feelings for me- I still don't understand how really.) uh, i keep getting side tracked. on a note, welcome everyone from anywhere! we are a disaster and will find a way to appease everyone. and you send hate to one of us, you get all of us. thanks!
but no, i'm serious. please don't make me fight someone. me and my friends are mainly doing this for ourselves, and to have fun. we wont tolerate bullying. my main account is separate from this, called Lamar_Surrender so like if you want to say something to me or ask me stuff or anything just message me! i am also 15, a Gemini, and pan-romantic. Let's all be cool with each other! yee yee! so here is something to expect from my writings! (I also rp, hue hue)
"Do you know why your here Micah?" The person asked, folding their hands on top of their desk neatly. Micah shook his head, keeping his gaze down. He didn't know, and didn't want to be here. Here with these people, who knew nothing of him. The person took a deep breath and sighed,
"You are here because your parents are worried about you. Now I'm sure your a nice young lady, but you need to grow out of this phase your in and act like it." They scolded, making him question how they ever became a principal at a school. He felt anger build up, but pushed it deep down. He didn't want to lash out at someone, especially not someone who could possibly hold a grudge long enough to find reasons to expel.
His parents payed too much for him to go to this bullshit school.
That was a small thing I thought up. but remember to check out all of everyone's stuff, if you want to. These are some great writers I have made friends with! Good luck with the next person! bye!
