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it's raining but no one can stop haxley to go outside. her roommate tried to stop her but failed. she opened her umbrella, smiling due to the thought of food she will buy. convenience store was just a miles away from her dorm so she got there early. when she entered, she noticed that there is only two person at store. the other one was listening to music with earphones on. the other one was the cashier of the store. when she paid for her foods, she walked towards the person who was listening to music, “can i sit here?” she pointed at the vacant seat.

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Today is the day where the students can now start moving in their things in their assigned dorm rooms. Andromeda was hyped, starting in a new school and all, as she walked carrying her flower pot. Very unusual for a lady like her to carry something like that, but as long as she doesn't crash it into anyone, people shouldn't care. She hummed in joy, her arms carrying the small pot as she headed to her designated dorm room, until her grasp on the plot started to loosen. It wasn't that heavy, but it was too heavy for a girl like her to carry it around. She tried to tighten her grasp, but it was no use. Her palms were a bit sweaty, adding to the loosening grip factor. "Oh no, the pot's gonna drop.." She uttered in fear as she started to walk faster in the grassy field leading to her dorm room. 
          
          After a few moments, a crash can be heard. She defeatedly sighed, as she stared at the bits pieces of the pot she once was holding. "Well, I'd like to say that it was a shame but since the Daisy I planted there is only 3 days old, I don't mind it.." She uttered, looking at the ground. "Well, the school janitor would clean this, anyways. I'd just apologize for the trouble.." She started walking forward, until she heard someone curse behind her. 
          
          "What the fuck? That could've hit me in the head!" 

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          If there is one word to describe Quincey's day,
          it would be disastrous. Being a transferee already
          sucks, but nothing beats the misfortune of getting
          lost on the way to your new school. She has
          navigated her way around the woods for almost half
          a day in search for a peculiar and mysterious
          school to which her parents decided to enrolled her
          after being expelled on the previous academy she
          attended.
          
          "fuck school," Quincey cussed under her breathe as she
          wiped the sweat that slowly trickled down her forehead.
          She walked through the doors of the enormous school
          and down its quiet hallways where some of the students
          stayed to accomplish their own business. A few watched
          her with curiosity and she just walked past them with a
          resting bi-tch face.
          
          With a bag strapped on her back and a map on one hand
          as the other dragged a big suitcase, she made a turn to
          her left at the end of the hallway where the dormitories
          are said to be found when she accidentally bumped to a
          stranger which made some of the belongings she was holding
          fell to the ground. The impact of the accident bump almost
          knocked her off to the ground. She couldn't help but to
          instantly threw the danger a dagger look and irately said,
          "Damn, watch out. You aren't blind, right?" she picked up
          her belongings, rolled her eyes, and whispered, "stupid."
          
          [ please don't mind this one inside the brackets. hahahahaha
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                   Talk about karma. When Alaisha thought she could transfer to a new school and forget about the past, it turns out this school was way darker than her past. 
                   She fears for her life, the most precious thing to her. Her plan is to stay quiet, lay low, and keep an average profile. She will be just a wind that'll pass by as the school year ends.
                   Come to think of it, her personality just fits right with the plan ; with a big nerd like her you see. She can do this, all the odds and luck are on her side. Yes, she musn't lose hope, as it is what she only has left.
                   As she tries to contain this warm and hopeful feeling deep within her, a pair of eyes fell on her. Or she felt it rather. Her thoughts seemed right when she noticed a figure. And she was positive it was a stranger. God, so much for keeping a low profile.
                   Thinking of not making a impression, she decided to give way and proceeded to apologize.
          
          ❝Sorry, ❞ alaisha's head were down. ❝ I... I won't trouble you for any much longer.❞
                   
                    She turned to her left but the figure coincidentally moved to the left as her. Alaisha sighed internally and moved, again, to the opposite side. But to no avail, her luck turned sour. 
                   The stranger were in front of her once again. She frowned deeply and adjusted her silver rimmed glasses. Great. Just great.

scrubblism

    ͈  ⋆͛♡⋆ | STARTER 
          
          habang ako ay nakikinig ng instagram ni dean ay hindi ko mapigilan ang matuwa dahil sa kagandahan ng kaniyang boses at dahil narin sa iced coffee na aking iniinom. nang mapansin kong may kung ano na gumalaw sa tabi ko ay agad akong lumingon doon at nakita kitang nakikinig din ng music. naisipan kong kausapin ka. 
          
          “hi po!” hindi ko naiwasang isigaw 'yon kaya naman ay agad kong tinakpan ang aking bibig. “narindi ka siguro hahaha” 
          
          

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Dust filled the lad's lungs as he hit the floor of the dusty grained textured ground and involuntarily inhaled. Coughing and spluttering; he scrambled sideways, dodging the next attack and rolling backwards into his feet. He cursed sharply as the wolf rose to its full height and snarled viciously in his direction. A drop of blood dripped down the side of the wolf's silver fur and into its eye. It snarled and shook its head, dread set in Revil's heart as he saw his opportunity.
          
          ‪He reflexively bit his lower lip after feeling excited, desperately launching himself towards the bleeding wolf. The wolf thought that Revil had finally loose his mind to launch himself towards him, opening its mouth full of blood. The bloke's eyes glinted insipidly, leaping as he courageously sequestered the wolf's upper mouth and slammed it at the wall. A scowl materialized on his face, skulking his hand towards his pocket. "That was it?" He murmured, displeased as he turned his back, hands skulked inside his pockets.‬
          
          ‪"Watch out!" A screamed pierced through his ears; before he could even move. Revil was left in dazed as the wolf met the ground, a short knife strucked onto its silver fur and deep rose coloured liquid cascaded towards the ground. He drew his gaze towards the silhouette near the wolf's body, an individual—a student whom he wouldn't even expect can kill, looking unfazed as they held another set of small knives elegantly as if they had been practicing throwing it for aeons. "What even—" He grunted, shutting his mouth before he could even continue his statement.‬