Ɩ.∂σи'т.cαяɛ. Ɯнαт ʏσʋ тнιиκ αƨ ℓσиɢ αƨ ιт'ƨ αвσʋт мɛ~{PAFP;Guy wanted}

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    [align=center]❝ On the oracle in my chest,
    Let the guitar scream like a fascist
    Sweat it out, shut your mouth
    free love on the streets but
    in the alley it ain't that cheap, now


    I don't care what you think as long as it's about me
    The best of us can find happiness in misery
    Said,
    I don't care what you think as long as it's about me
    The best of us can find happiness in misery❞
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    IC<|Giovanni Cortez, or as most people at school call her, 'Nerd.' or 'Cortez'.Well, said girl was just waking up to one of her maids."Good morning miss Cortez!"The brunette maid said happily,her hands neatly tucked behind her back."Mattina,you-a know you can-a call me Giovanni."She chuckled lightly,getting out of her California King sized bed.The maid kept smiling,"Your breakfast is downstairs on the table,miss."The maid said,"When you come back up there will be some fresh clothes set out for you."She added before hurrying away.


    Giovanni nodded and hurried down to eat before she went back up into her room and changed into This and pulled her hair up into a messy bun,leaving her fringe((or bangs)) out,before she put on her sunglasses.Then the Italian girl picked up her messenger bag that was sitting by her bedside table. The emerald eyed girl then proceeded back downstairs and out the door, stuffing the house keys in her pocket as she started to walk to school.


    On the way there, she pulled her phone from her bag and plugged in her headphones and put them on,turning on the first song she spotted, which just happened to be the song 'Counting Stars' by one republic.Setting the playlist on shuffle,she put her phone into her pocket and let the songs play through.|>


    OOC<|Plot -
    This is also kinda based off of the song 'I Don't Care' by Fall Out Boy(Click this)


    Giovanni Cortez isn't popular,nor is she stuck in the shadows.This Italian transfer student is actually very well spoken, yet happy go lucky and funny,which is a few reasons why most people are intrigued by her,including {Y/C}.But,one thing only her friends know about her is how rich she is.Her dad being a member of the board directors of a very successful company.{Y/C} finds this out when they're paired up for a science project and they go to Giovanni's house to start working on it.Giovanni is also your average high school nerd,and is generally picked on a lot because of it,especially by {Y/C} and his friends plus the self proclaimed 'popular' girls.But, she doesn't particularly care.But as {Y/C} and Cortez work together on this assignment, they find themselves becoming friends,as they work together.Yet, they also have stronger feelings for each other that neither want to admit.


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    Jordan groaned as he heard the loud beeping of his alarm. He buried his face into his bed sheets trying to block out the sunshine as he slapped the snooze button. Sitting up and rubbing his eyes sleepily he reached over for his glasses and slipped them on. Jordan didn't live the high life. He was a normal kid, and had a decent house, a decent bedroom, and decent grades. Everything was decent. Jordan slipped out of bed and walked to his bathroom. He started a warm shower and washed his body. Getting out he slipped into a simple outfit, and combed through his tall hair. "Hon time for breakfast!" his mother shouted from the kitchen and Jordan ran out grabbing his backpack and slipped into the kitchen. Sitting down his mother handed him a cereal bowl with fruit loops in it. He smiled "Thanks." he said eating his breakfast hurriedly. After finishing he grabbed his phone and ran out the door telling his mother goodbye. He started walking slinging his backpack on his shoulder. Putting in his ear buds he also listened to music on his phone and walked to school with his hand in his pockets.
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    [align=center]❝ On the oracle in my chest,
    Let the guitar scream like a fascist
    Sweat it out, shut your mouth
    free love on the streets but
    in the alley it ain't that cheap, now


    I don't care what you think as long as it's about me
    The best of us can find happiness in misery
    Said,
    I don't care what you think as long as it's about me
    The best of us can find happiness in misery❞
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    IC<|The auburn haired Italian walked with a slight bounce in her step as she made her way towards the school,her steps only slightly off of the music beats.Giovanni waved slightly as she passed some students,a bright smile forming on her lips as she passed."Anni!Wait up!"Her best friend,Lucy, called out using her nickname for Giovanni. Said girl stopped walking and turned around to greet her friend,adjusting the shoulder strap on her bag a little as she did.


    "Ciao Lucy!"Giovanni said happily,waving as her friend jogged over to her.Once her friend was at her side, she pulled her headphones off and paused her music before pushing her phone back into her pocket."Hey."Lucy chuckled,stopping next to Giovanni briefly before they started walking together,chatting the entire walk to school.|>


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