[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]WATCH IT AND TELL ME ITS NOT BEAUTIFUL
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Sam sat on the counter in the humble cafe, an ebony apron over her Game Grumps tee and jeggings. She had in her earbuds, listening to the Mammia Mia! soundtrack. Her shoulder-length dirty blonde hair was done up in a ponytail, but she carelessly took it out and adjusted her orange-tinted glasses. It was a slow day today, but the young employee didn't mind.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Holy shit was Mark adorable. Not that Sam would say anything, but she definitely noted this. "Yeah, sure, Mark," She nodded, scribbling the order in her notepad then looked expectantly at Stacey.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Beaming like she usually was, she rolled her shoulders in a loose shrug. "Thanks, and nothing much," She answered nonchalantly. "Just watching my favorite movie over and over because that's all I could scavenge from my old home. Forest fire and shit."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]NO CMON SKY
grr
i'll eat youkilling dox was a huge relief -
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]//GRR ILL EAT YOU SKY
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Offering a grin, the girl headed behind the counter, filling the cup up to the brim with hot chocolate, doing the same with a different cup, except it was filled with the stuff to make a caramel mocha. Scribbling Marina and Mark on each respective cup with sharpie, she handed them over. "On me."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]"Nah, man, it's fine. I didn't have much there." She assured the male with a laugh. And it was true. Her family lived far from where her home had been, and she had stumbled upon TidalClan while trying to look for them. "Whatever you like, bruh."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]ugh fine
i'm proud of myself
and my shameful signature
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]OFC IT IS BABE
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]ONLY SEVENTEEN
DANCING QUEEN
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]me too oops
https://join.me/512-122-797
quick jm yay -
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]aw no uvu
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]i read it as chiquita for some reason
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]bumping so you don't lose the thread uvu
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Her blue-tinted optics widened slightly at the prospect of her choosing what to do. Her last friends when she went to this odd academy type thing - Tamra, Samantha, Josie, Lydia, Rylie and Riley, Jennifer, and others - she had always just followed along. She wasn't the leader usually, despite her confident attitude. "Oh. Well..." She sputtered out, frowning slightly. "We could... Damn, I'm not interesting, am I? We could draw, or watch some movies, or just talk."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Oh, God. Sam knew death was something that happened eventually, and that there was no point in fearing the inevitable, which she did not, but it was still extremely sad. Coming up stiffly beside Mark, she offered herself as a shoulder to cry on wordlessly. "Oh, Dean... I might not have known you well, but... I hope you'll rest in peace." She murmured sadly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Oh, man, this was turning more and more into an accidental date. Leave it to Sam to accidentally pull this shit. Nodding, she offered a grin. "Sweet. You want to pick something out? I'll watch anything."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Oh, God, oh, God. Reaching out in her brain, she picked one out from her limited knowledge of movies. "Shit, I wish Mom hadn't only shown me the really romantic stuff," She groaned, rolling her eyes. Return To Me, Mamma Mia, Twilight (she hadn't liked that one)... They were all too romantic to watch with him. "Alright, got one. C'mon." She grinned, heading towards her shop.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia](my mom found out i had put myself in wcrpg so she requested i stick her in somehow so i made her die best daughter 2k15 love u mom)
Rain poured down from the dark clouds above, hitting the surface of Earth heavily and drenching poor Sam. She stumbled along through the wet bog after her mother, Janet, and father, Travis-Chan, her younger brother, Travis, right behind her. She was only two moons old, with her brother barely being one moon old. Why were they leaving their comfortable home in the jungle? She had liked it there.
Mud from the swamp clung to her soaked frame, and all she wanted was warm food and some sleep, but every time she or her brother slowed down, her mother would snap at them to keep moving. Her father stayed silent for the most part, occasionally asking them how they were doing. So they trudged on, unaware of the danger these swamps held.
She watched with horror as the deadly teeth belonging to a large alligator sunk into her mother's flesh.
"Mom!" She cried out in horror, grief, and shock, feeling fat tears slick her cheeks. She bolted upright, stumbling out of her humble shop like a madman, panting. Where was she? Where was her Daddy, her little brother? It took a moment to recall that she was in TidalClan and not in that evil bog, and not only two moons old, but four moons old. And that her father and brother were safely away from danger, thriving in a valley where prey was plentiful and it was always sunny.
And that she was alone.