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In the small town of Eldridge, nestled between rolling hills and endless fields of wildflowers, there was a high school where two mismatched souls danced around each other without realizing the pull of fate weaving their stories together. Orion was a boy with black, messy hair that seemed to defy gravity and brown eyes that held a deep sense of curiosity. At sixteen, he was a year older than his classmates, including the girl who occupied his thoughts more than he cared to admit — Jenny. Jenny was a vision of ethereal beauty, her long black hair flowing like a waterfall, framing her delicate face. Her bright blue eyes sparkled like the clearest summer sky, contrasting starkly with her dark hair and introverted demeanor. Just like Orion, she was a loner, often sitting quietly in the cafeteria with a sketchbook open on the table, drawing scenes from her imagination. She blended into the background, a hidden gem in a world that sped past her. Orion typically sat alone, his head buried in books about astronomy or fantasy worlds, often glancing towards Jenny's table. He admired her from afar, mesmerized by the way she transferred her dreams onto paper with effortless grace. They had exchanged brief smiles and nods in the hallways, but circumstances had never aligned for them to truly connect. On a rainy Tuesday afternoon, fate intervened. The school announced an unexpected half-day due to a sudden storm, releasing the students just as the skies opened up. As the rain poured down in heavy sheets, Orion sighed, hoping he would make it home without getting drenched. However, as he stepped outside, he noticed Jenny standing under the eaves of the school building, clutching her sketchbook protectively against her chest. "Hey, Jenny!" Orion called out, contemplating whether to brave the raindrops or wait it out. She looked up, surprised that he was speaking to her. "Hi, Orion." she replied, her voice barely above the sound of the rain. There was a hint of uncertainty in her eyes, which quickly melted into a soft smile. "What are you going to do? Wait here? You’ll get soaked." He gestured to the rainclouds hanging ominously overhead. Jenny shrugged, her shoulders drooping slightly. "I guess I’ll just wait until it lightens up a bit. It’s not like I have anywhere to be." A thought flickered in Orion's mind. "Do you want to share an umbrella? I mean, if that’s okay with you." Jenny nodded appreciatively, a shy smile spreading across her lips. Orion offered her his umbrella, and they walked together, side by side, as they navigated through the rain. Their laughter echoed off the pavement as they splashed through puddles, the tension of solitude dissipating with every step they took. Once they reached a small café that was hidden away on a side street, they decided to take shelter from the rain. Inside, they found refuge and ordered hot chocolate, their spirits lifted by the warmth of their surroundings. They began to talk, laughter spilling out between them like music. Orion shared stories about the constellations, and Jenny opened up about her drawings - her passion igniting her eyes with a fervor that captivated him. Hours seemed to melt away as the rain continued to pour outside. With each passing moment, Orion felt a connection forming, a thread connecting their hearts. He admired everything about Jenny: her laughter, the way her eyes lit up when she spoke about her art, and the kindness that radiated from her gentle spirit. He felt a warmth spreading through him, a spark igniting in the depths of his lonely soul. As the rain finally began to dwindle, they made their way outside, now more comfortable with each other than they had ever been. The storm had left a fresh scent in the air, invigorating and electric. Orion stole a glance at Jenny and felt a surge of courage — could he really risk everything? “Jenny, can I ask you something?” His voice was barely a whisper, but it was enough to catch her attention. “Sure, what is it?” He hesitated for a moment, heart pounding in his chest. “Would you… would you like to, I don’t know, maybe hang out again? Like… together, just the two of us?” Jenny’s cheeks flushed a soft pink as she took a step closer, her blue eyes locking onto his. “I’d like that a lot, Orion.” Encouraged, his next words tumbled out, “I really like you, Jenny.” Silence hung in the air between them, charged and electric. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them under the fading gray sky. Jenny’s lips curled into a smile, and without thinking, she reached for his hand. Orion couldn’t believe his lucky stars as their fingers entwined, feelings radiating between them. In that moment, nothing else mattered. As if drawn together by an unseen force, they leaned in slowly. Their lips met softly, tentative at first, but then with growing intensity, the kiss igniting a warmth that spread through both of them like wildfire. Time stood still as they shared the world’s simplest yet most profound connection. They pulled away, both breathless, a shared smile illuminating their faces. The rain may have passed, but what blossomed between them felt like the beginning of a new adventure — together, at last. Hand in hand, they turned toward the path ahead, ready to explore the possibilities of what lay before them.

.:💄:. ι нєαя∂ ... .:💋ྀིྀི:. ﾒ𝟶ﾒ𝟶 gσѕѕιρ gιяℓ

Here's your cute prom story (Btw you're a neko and you're a girl) You're sitting in your school desk thinking about the prom. You have a prom in three days and you still don't know who to go with. Your tail lazily wraps around the leg of the chair as you think about which guy you're going to prom with. You always go to dance lessons after school so that you know how to dance some dances that you have to know how to dance at the prom. A giggle comes from the corner of the classroom. You look back, your tail wagging in excitement and you get up to find out what's going on. One of the girls notices you and says to the others, "Ah! Look, Y/N is coming!" They all turn, they know who you are. You're one of the most popular girls in school, all the girls like you - you're a neko after all! Your best friend smiles at you, "Hi Y/N, what's up?" You look at her, your furry black tail starts to wag slower. "I-I just wanted to know w-what you're doing.."You blush and look down. Your friend notices and pats you on the head. Your other classmate answers: "We're writing a list of boys to go to prom with." You raise your head and look at her with your blue eyes. "And what good is that to you, please?" you ask. G/N looks at you and says, "We can't agree on who will go with whom." You wag your tail, flick your sweet furry black ears and tilt your head slightly to the side. Y/N smiles and pats your head. "You're so cute when you do this..!" The next day you sit sadly in the pew and stare into space. Suddenly, B/N, the only neko boy in school, comes up to you. He looks at you with his pretty brown eyes, smiles at you and wags his tail. "Hey baby." he says, stroking your long black hair. You blush and wag your little furry ear. B/N looks at you and whispers into your furry ear, "Would anyone like to go to prom with me?" You look at him as if you are hypnotized by him and nod your head. He smiles even more and kisses your forehead. "What was that for?" you ask, flicking your tail. "For being so tasty." says B/N, "And I'd like to ask you, honey, what kind of dress will you be wearing?" B/N asks. "I don't know" you say and bow your head. "It doesn't matter. White would suit you. So tomorrow at the prom, honey." he smiles and leaves. After school you run home to try on a dress. The next day you wake up and find out that today is the prom. You run to your mom to do your hair. When everything is done, you run to school. Everyone is already there. But where is B/N? That he wouldn't remember that he's going to prom with you? Everyone is already going inside the building. And he's still not here! You're standing in the middle of the garden and you're about to cry. But then someone kisses you on the cheek. You look back and B/N is behind you. He will kiss you. You're all shocked, but he hugs you. "Everything okay honey? You look beautiful." he smiles. "Y-you are si handsome..." you say. He takes your hand and walks you into the building. then you dance together into the night and have a lovely evening full of hugs and kisses.

『🔔』ITSCLASSTIME | +*°•`^"ring ring! The bell's captivating sound deafens the students, getting their attention. "Students, please proceed to the reception for your periods!" the principal says."

ғᴀᴄᴇs ɪ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ɪɴ ʙᴇʀʀʏ ᴀᴠᴇɴᴜᴇ! 🦢..* ||🏍️|| ʙᴇʀʀʏ ᴀᴠᴇɴᴜᴇ ʜs ʀᴘ ʀᴜʟᴇs!! ||📱|| (ᴄᴏᴘʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀsᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇʀᴠᴇʀ) ³ ² ¹ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛs ᴀᴛ ʏᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ʟɪɴᴇ, ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ! 📢 ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟷) ɴᴏ ʀᴏᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ʜᴜʀᴛɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ's ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs .ᴇᴛᴄ ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟸) ᴍᴜsᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴜɴɪғᴏʀᴍ! ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴇssᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʜs ʀᴘ! ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟹) ɴᴏ sᴋɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴀssᴇs, ᴇsᴄᴀᴘɪɴɢ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴛɪᴍᴇs. ᴛʜɪs ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇsᴜʟᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀɴ! ❌ ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟺) ɴᴏ ᴀʙᴜsɪɴɢ, sᴛʀɪᴄᴛ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀs, ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ʀᴜᴅᴇɴᴇss ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs! ☝️ ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟻) ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ɴᴏ sᴜssʏ ᴏʀ ɪɴᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴘʀɪᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs, ᴇsᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴀғᴋ! 📢 ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟼) ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs, ᴏʀ ᴀ ʙᴀɴ! 🔨 ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs, _________ (ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ)

||🏍️|| ʙᴇʀʀʏ ᴀᴠᴇɴᴜᴇ ʜs ʀᴘ ʀᴜʟᴇs!! ||📱|| (ᴄᴏᴘʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀsᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇʀᴠᴇʀ) ³ ² ¹ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛs ᴀᴛ ʏᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ʟɪɴᴇ, ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ʟɪɴᴇ! 📢 ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟷) ɴᴏ ʀᴏᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ʜᴜʀᴛɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ's ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs .ᴇᴛᴄ ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟸) ᴍᴜsᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴜɴɪғᴏʀᴍ! ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴇssᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʜs ʀᴘ! ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟹) ɴᴏ sᴋɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴀssᴇs, ᴇsᴄᴀᴘɪɴɢ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴛɪᴍᴇs. ᴛʜɪs ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇsᴜʟᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ʙᴀɴ! ❌ ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟺) ɴᴏ ᴀʙᴜsɪɴɢ, sᴛʀɪᴄᴛ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀs, ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ʀᴜᴅᴇɴᴇss ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs! ☝️ ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟻) ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ, ɴᴏ sᴜssʏ ᴏʀ ɪɴᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴘʀɪᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs, ᴇsᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴀғᴋ! 📢 ʀᴜʟᴇ 𝟼) ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs, ᴏʀ ᴀ ʙᴀɴ! 🔨 ɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ʀᴜʟᴇs, _________ (ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ)

ғᴀᴄᴇs ɪ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ᴏɴ ʙᴇʀʀʏ ᴀᴠᴇ! ..🦢*- -ᴍᴀʀɪ's ᴀɴɢᴇʟɪᴄ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ (ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀɪᴇs) -ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇᴜᴘ (ғᴀᴄᴇ ᴀᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀʏ) ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴇʙsɪᴛᴇ ʙʏ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ 'sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ' ᴏʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴ ᴘɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛ! ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀᴅᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀʀɪᴀʟɪᴋᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴀɢ!

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rules | ☆ . ¹ ² ³ → . welcome to cadi's strict 2000s hs RP! you may make outfits/examples while you wait for others to join. please only chat if you are testing an example or asking a question. ┆🤫. ¹ ² ³ → silence, the roleplay is starting shortly ┆🤫. ¹ ² ³ → . anyone to speak under this line will be an automatic warning, then kick. _________________________________________________________________________ | ☆ | ℛᴜℓℯ's --> 💄 | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 1 :.. --> DISCRIMINATING = absolutely NO DISCRIMINATION! this includes sxism, racism, etc. if you cant follow this rule, you will be automatically BANNED. 💐 | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 2 :.. ^ --> MODERNIZING = use 2000s slang such as sick or dude. also, no iphones or modern day cars, like sports vehicles. get old fashioned materials. 💫 | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 3 :.. ^ --> REALISM = do not bring vehicle, weapons, or anything that isnt realistic into my school. if you are caught doing anything like this, it will be an INSTANT BAN. 💿 | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 4 :.. ^ --> ROLES = act as ur given role. if you are given mg, don't be afraid to leave a rude comment on someone. please DO NOT just freestyle your personality. 📸 | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 6 :.. ^ --> HOUSEHOLDS= HOUSES ONLY!!! please avoid getting an apartment (i WILL be checking), as they add lag to the game. stick with a house (up to 4 roommates). ★ | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 7 :.. ^ --> RESPECT = be respectful to staff and especially your host, as they take their time and patience to host for you. please do as they ask when they ask. SIDE NOTE ^--> i WILL shutdown this server if nobody can be respectful and listen. ☻︎ | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 8 :.. ^ --> CONVERSING = USE EXAMPLES/QUOTES! also, please do not ask questions when i am clearly busy pr announcing rules, as it may lead to a kick. ⚡️ | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 9 :.. ^ --> DRAMA = drama is HIGHLY ENCOURAGED! it makes the role play more interesting and fun, so feel free to start up some heat! 🛍️ | .. ℛᴜℓℯ 10 :.. ^ --> CLASSROOMS = do not ask to use the restroom.. its roblox, u dont ACTUALLY have to go. STAY IN UR CLASS! ONLY DEALERS/TROUBLEMAKERS may skip. if u cant listen= INSTANT KICK finally, ONLY THE HOST is allowed to host parties. ☆ | *+ яσℓєѕ / вσχєѕ ^ ☆ | *+ вσχ 1 ^ --> MEAN GIRLS pt. 1 These girls run the school grounds and have FULL reputation. Their looks? to DIE for. We also now them as "drama queens" so they stride for attention. pt. 2 They are at the top of the food chain, and will DEVOUR you if you get in their way. ☆ | *+ вσχ 2 ^ --> POPULAR KIDS These people hold the names EVERYONE knows. they have a high reputation and shows off every chance they get. ☆ | *+ вσχ 3 ^ --> DEALERS/TROUBLEMAKERS -> the bullies, they are DESPERATE for a fight ( they mainly pick on nerds! ) don't say anything about them, they wont let it slide (dealing room is in art) <- ☆ | *+ вσχ 4 ^ --> FASHIONISTAS/TRENDSETTERS these people have a high sense of fashion. They know the latest trends before ANYONE else. Their life is basically based on "looks over books" ☆ | *+ вσχ 5 ^ --> EMO/GYARU i dont rlly need an explanation lol ☆ | *+ вσχ 6 ^ --> NERDS if you want to pick on someone to bully, then these are the PERFECT victims, always timid, the teachers' pets, often spotted sitting alone or with 2 other "🤓s" ☆ | *+ вσχ 7 ^ --> CUSTOM not background characters, just people with a unique personality! i can't write a explanation for them because theyre personality can be unpredictable and different from everyone else!

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bored?"( – ⌓ – ) WELL JOIN OUR 2000s HS RP!! Host is Eroy0206!! cant wait to see you there!

HELP I- 😭 I WORE A PENCIL SKIRT TODAY AND ALL THE BOYS SCREAMED "WOW HOURGLASS" AND THEN I INTRODUCED MYSELF (i have a mommy voice btw)AND THEY ALL HAD NOSEBLEEDS

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🚨αттєηтιση:: ωαηт α ∂яαмα ƒιℓℓє∂ нιgн ѕ¢нσσℓ яρ? נσιη ( υя υѕєя) ! ωє нανє ρяσм, тяιρѕ αη∂ ℓσтѕ мσяє 💄 ╭╯ -»ωєℓ¢σмє тσ ( уσυя ηαмє ) нιgнѕ¢нσσℓ! ιƒ уσυя α ѕтυ∂єηт ρℓєαѕє ℓιηє υρ ση тнє ωнιтє ℓιηє, ιƒ уσυя α тєα¢нєя ρℓєαѕє ℓιηє υρ ση тнє уєℓℓσω ℓιηє! ★вσχ 1- ησямαℓ , уσυ αяє υѕυαℓℓу кιη∂ αη∂ єνєяуσηє кησωѕ уσυ ву ηαмє! ιƒ ѕσмєσηє gєтѕ ση уσυя ηєяνєѕ уσυя ησт αƒяαι∂ тσ ѕρєαк υρ! ★вσχ 2- ρσρυℓαя, єνєяуσηє кησωѕ ωнσ уσυ αяє αη∂ єνєяутнιηg αвσυт уσυ, уσυя ѕтιℓℓ кιη∂ υηℓєѕѕ ѕσмєσηє ιѕ яυ∂є тσ уσυ σя уσυя ƒяєιη∂ѕ ★вσχ 3- ηєя∂, уσυ αℓωαуѕ αηѕωєя тнє тєα¢нєяѕ qυєѕтιση ιη ℓєѕѕση, уσυ нανє α ƒяιєη∂ gяσυρ σƒ αвσυт 3. υηкησωη ву ηαмє вυт ιƒ ѕσмєσηє ρσιηтє∂ уσυ συт тнєу ωσυℓ∂ кησω αвσυт уσυ. ★вσχ 4- вυℓℓу, ιƒ уσυ ѕєє ѕσмєσηє ∂σιηg ѕσмєтнιηg '' ωєιя∂ '' σя נυѕт αяη'т ℓιкє уσυ уσυ ωιℓℓ ѕαу ѕσмєтнιηg, ησ мαттє ωнσ ιт ιѕ ★вσχ 5- gσѕѕιρ, ησηє кησωѕ ιтѕ уσυ gσѕѕιριηg, уσυ ƒιη∂ συт єνєяутнιηg σηє ωαу σя αησтнєя! ѕσмєтιмєѕ уσυ тωιѕт тнє тяυтн . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁✏️¹²³ѕннн, ιтѕ тιмє ƒσя тнє яυℓєѕ ⭐уσυ нανє тσ вє ση тιмє тσ ѕ¢нσσℓ, єνєяутιмє уσυя ℓαтє уσυ gєт α ѕтяιкє! 3 ѕтяιкєѕ αη∂ уσυя кι¢кє∂.. ѕσяяууσυ нανє тσ вє ση тιмє тσ ѕ¢нσσℓ, єνєяутιмє уσυя ℓαтє уσυ gєт α ѕтяιкє! 3 ѕтяιкєѕ αη∂ уσυя кι¢кє∂.. ѕσяяу☻ ⭐ησ вєєƒ υηℓєѕѕ ιтѕ ιη тнє яρ!♡ ⭐ησ ραятуѕ υηℓєѕѕ тнє нσѕт σя ¢σ нσѕт нανє αηησυη¢є∂ тнєу αяє αℓℓσωє∂- яєαѕση ƒσя тнιѕ ιѕ вє¢αυѕє ιт gєтѕ νєяу υησяgαηιѕє∂!✍🏻 ⭐ρℓєαѕє ∂σηт αяgυє αвσυт уσυя яσℓє υηℓєѕѕ нσѕт/¢σ нσѕт нαѕ αℓℓσωє∂ ιтꨄ︎ ⭐gσѕѕιρ gιяℓ ¢αη мαкє υρ яυмσυяѕ вυт ∂σηт мαкє тнєм тσσ вα∂💄 ⭐ℓινє ιη αραятмєηтѕ! ιƒ тнєу αяє ƒυℓℓ мσνє ιη ωιтн ѕσмєσηє🌍 ⭐υρ тσ 4 яσσмαтєѕ ρєя яσσм!˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ⭐нανє ƒυη🎵 ѕ¢нσσℓ σρєηιηg тιмєѕ🕓ˎˊ˗. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ 8αм ѕтαят 4ρм ƒιηιѕн αƒтєя ѕ¢нσσℓ ¢ℓυвѕ αт 4;30 тιℓℓ 6ρм ⚽🎉✨ αƒтєя ѕ¢нσσℓ ¢ℓυвѕ🤸‍♀️ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ ¢нєєя-тυєѕ∂αуѕ αη∂ ƒяι∂αуѕ ιη∂σσя ƒσσтвαℓℓ / ѕσ¢¢єя- мση∂αуѕ αη∂ ωє∂ηєѕ∂αуѕ вαѕкєтвαℓℓ- тнυяѕ∂αу 🎥.ᐟ. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ρяσм ωιℓℓ вє ηєχт ωє∂ηєѕ∂αу! ƒσσтвαℓℓ/ ѕσ¢¢єя ιѕ ¢αη¢єℓє∂ 💃🏻🕺🏽 ¹²³ мα∂є ву ∂αιѕу™! тнιѕ ιѕ тнє σяιgιηαℓ ∂σηт ѕтєαℓ ωιтнσυт ¢яє∂ιтѕ,, яσвℓσχ υѕєя ιѕ νιвιηq∂χιѕуу -`♡´- 𐙚⋆°.

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greetings, host. I will explain the reason why I should get mean girl or queen bee. I have improvised these pages to be specifically long and detailed, so I could have a place for being a diva. (🍡)

『🏫』SCHOOLTIME | +*°•`^ "students, you may come inside!" the principal speaks from the front office's speakers. The students charge through the front door, entering the school campus quickly."

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im at school rn EEEEE <#

⋆. 𐙚 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄🎀looking for a hs rp⁉i got u.ᐟ.ᐟsearch __________ then join-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈જ⁀➴╰┈➤see u soon!!✎ᝰ.╰┈➤>{}< bye!˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗*ੈ𑁍༘⋆

oh damnit I'm submitting this this directly after that one, I don't know how else the people who moderate will see this but oh my gods I'm so embarrassed Please just automatically filter that out it would take way too long before I could use it for my script (T ~ T

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(I have a really complicated borrowing my friend's computer situation and I just need to copy my script somewhere) One starry night, we go down to a fancy party. In a sophisticated and cavernous mansion. There, is where Ronaldo met Melody. She was the most beautiful girl in that party wearing the most extravagant dress with the most expensive jewels and how her commanding voice led the room made him fall for her instantly. He went up to her, just like he did to so many girls before. The classic "hit and run" after each night he made the girl fall for him after draining their bank accounts. Ronaldo: "This party's too low for a girl like you... Would you care for a dance princess?" He offered his hand, Not knowing that this party was hers. Melodita: ".. charmed. But normally people would call me queen." She let him take her hand, And he gave it a kiss. Ronaldo: "Oh don't worry, you'll be my queen tonight." And so the two dance, All eyes on them as The night went on. After that, They meet again and keep meeting and time and time again he keeps charming her until eventually they go on dates. She always paid for everything whenever they went out, and eventually after a year they got married. But things were not that perfect for long. That night he thought he had hit the jackpot with her beautiful and insanely rich lady, But slowly He had begun to regret ever even getting married to her that early. Day after day she'd nag and nag more, her comments which were playful in their banter before Just got mean or and meaner until eventually, He was just in it for the money. (The park scene)

👩‍🎓🏫 נσιη му нιgн ƒяιєη∂'ѕ нιgн ѕ¢нσσℓ ѕєяνєя! ιт'ѕ νєяу ƒυη αη∂ яєαℓιѕтι¢. ѕєαя¢н :