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    [color=black][size=8]bring back the whole team bring back ashton


    i m allergic to nutella and it turns out it wasnt serious just the flu and dehydration





    #keepsmilingashweloveyou

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]People here were getting weirder and weirder everytime she seemed to blink. What the heck was this girl saying? Teenidle wasn't in the greatest mood to listen to someone rambling about how she should be careful of who she picked fights with and shook her head, grumbling to herself.


    Almost like the good old days.


    She swiveled around to face Talia and her brown eyes narrowed out of annoyance. "Oh, boo hoo, the Clan's got some problems. I think I can handle it. I don't care about peace or war or whatever, I honestly don't. It's this Clan's problem, not mine." The cream cat mixed her up with jenna shes a cream tabby not a blonde angora rolled her eyes and in the same motion moved back towards where she was headed.


    "I'm not looking for someone to fight, I've already found someone."


    She couldn't beat her. Not when it was herself.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]She hadn't seen Ashton or Cains when she'd been here. But she'd managed to hear Michael from far away. She really did miss him. Teenidle missed him so much. But she was mad at herself, and therefore, there wasn't going to be any love radiating off of her this time. She wasn't even mad at him, but being as he was a part of her life, she'd make herself become mad at him. Anyone who dealt with her didn't deserve to have Teenidle ruining their lives everytime she breathed.


    The cream tabby just stood there, behind Ashton. Teenidle didn't surge forward, she didn't smile, she didn't cry. She was shaking.


    "Welcome home." Cold, stiff, dark. That was how it was going to be from now on.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]dropkicks teenidle in


    this is the first time ive done something mean to my characters and im sad abou t it


    teenys gonna be bbaaaaaad. shes gonna try to convince herself shes not tied down to anything and then become an alcoholic again and then a lot of other stuff ahah

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]"DON'T YOU THINK I KNOW THAT?" Teenidle's breathing turned ragged. No one liked commotions or problems but she couldn't help it. And what a terrible thing to do, throw everything out. The great thing to do was to destroy them. Destroy everything that hurt you. "The thing is, I care too much. And I don't, at the same time."

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]??


    oregon is a tax free state no taxes up front


    i now know that most states have taxes haha the more you know

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]"Well, well, well, if it isn't the best friend." Teenidle stalked forward, towards the old shop Aya made her way towards. Guess memories were stronger than she thought. The cream tabby flicked her tail and sighed. "Have an unwelcome back, it sucks to be here. I'm assuming it's as bad for you as it is for me." Everything was painful here.


    She flinched a little as Lady teleported next to them and Teeny filled her in. "Relaaax, princess. It's Aya. She's been here for a good long while, what an oldie."

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana][color=pink]"You're right, it is." Teenidle looked at her daughter with her eyes narrowed. She didn't need a therapist, that idea was thrown out a long time ago, what were they gonna do, soothe all three of her personalities? Right now, they were all just angry. "Who even are you, anyway?" snapped the female, lashing her tail before trying to calm herself down. "You have no right to judge me, and I know you are. Everyone judges eachother. But you're not supposed to." She continued. "So who are you? I know who you are, I mean. But who are you?"