ALL THE OTHER MEN TURN GAY WHEREVER HE GOES | o, freaking about romance | WOW !

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    [[ blasts eros and apollo by studio killers hahaaaa ]]


    With both of his mentors expecting kittens and also his fellow Druid Student expecting the same thing, Plasticpaw was getting worried. He never felt any romantic or sexual attraction towards anyone before, and barely ever thought about his future other than to be the best Druid ever, maybe even Head Druid at one point. But now he was thinking about love. Was there something wrong with him? Why couldn't be feel any attraction yet? It made Plasty feel weird. If only he could talk to Blazepowder or Stolenkit... But they were gone. All this thinking just made Plast sweat and cry silently at whatever gods existed. Why did he have to feel this way? "Why is everyone in love an' I don't feel anyfing? Is dere somefing wrong wiff me?" He called loudly to the sky, standing on his hind legs.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]"Stop saying shut shit" Socrates snapped, making his way over. His brown eyes were narrowed onto Paintbrush. However, the vampire didn't say more. Instead, he turned his attention to Plasticpaw, remaining silent. He had a biting urge to reply something sarcastically but he couldn't find anything to say. Yet.

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    [justify][sup][color=#FFFFFF]Bittersweet rolled her eyes at Plasticpaw. He was only an apprentice, he didn't need to find a date yet. Wait, what time did Bitter and Phoenix start to date? Shit, they were only kits when that happened but it was more like puppy love that she couldn't keep control of. "Hey, someone will come around eventually, you never know." She promised, coming over and sitting next to Plastic. "And there is nothing wrong with you, you just haven't found the one yet."[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; text-align: justify][font=verdana][size=10px]Love? Ah, love. A part of her tried to go through her brain, wondering if she ever felt it, and she realized she hadn't. Perhaps it was because she never got the chance to. There was silence surrounding the red tabby as she approached on dainty paws, peering towards those there curiously through mint green eyes. She was interested in where this was going to go.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]This druid was freaking out about who would ever love him? Feliks strutted over, giving a slight sigh. He had never been in love before, not yet.

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    [size=7pt] Love was a f*cking stupid thing that Cain wished she had never experienced of gone through, because it ended up ruining her. That was what she wanted to spill to Plastic, but she couldn't find him. His scent mingled with the other sunclanners scents. "It's bullsh*t." She hissed, her tail stub giving an annoyed lash.
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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 390px; height: auto;][justify]"It's okay too, sometimes," the male murmured, coming up to stand beside Cain, his mind obviously thinking about Seafoam. God, it had been ages since they last saw each other. When was he ever going to come home?


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    Fargo ♦ [/shadow]
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    Choking on your alibi
    But it's just the price I pay

    Name, Wickedpaw~SunClan~Easy~Domestic Cat~Female~No Kill, can capture, no permanent injury~The Sight. Wings.


    (I swear I am not stalking you, Socrates, I just always end up in the same threads as you)
    "I have no idea." Wickedpaw announced. Yup. That was her extent of love knowledge.


    Destiny is calling me
    Open up my eager eyes
    'Cause I'm Mr Brightside.


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    Spelly padded over, a frown creasing her features. "There's absolutely nothing wrong with you, Plasticpaw! Love is when you're willing to go out of your way to make someone happy, love is.." She trailed off, her thoughts drifting to Castingcrowns. How could she explain love to someone when she barely knew what it meant herself?


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