"what are those hickeys on your neck?" - +lowercase intended story idea: tictacwilk

in·cog·ni·to ˌinkägˈnētō,inˈkägniˌtō/ 1. (of a person) having one's true identity concealed. "in order to observe you have to be incognito" the story of a girl that falls for a boy hiding his true identity

hi my name is chelsi weldon, I'm 16 years old, 5'4 with dark brown hair. In fact so dark that it could pass for black. I have bright blue sapphire eyes, that stand out more than any of my other features. I go to George grove high school, pretty crappy but it's like any other typical high school. You have your cliqués. You got jocks, populars, outcasts, dorks, emos. You get the picture. What cliqué am I in you ask? Well none of the above. I'm my own person. I have a group of 5 friends. Jack(jock) hannah(emo) Claire(outcast) josh(popular) and then there's me. Just me. We have one from each group. I was in the popular group but got kicked out due to the 'accident' that occurred. I was dating josh at the time, and when I got kicked out we became just friends and since then he's always been by my side, not letting what other people have to say about me stop us from being best friends. He occasionally hangs with the populars. Same with the rest of the group. Then there's Logan... Badass

☁︎Just a series of Magcon Imagines and Preferences.☁︎

This is a short story about how deep emotions can go until it all comes to one big sense of unrealistic terror.