All my Gen eds are done, now its just Soccer and my Thesis. [RP BLOG]
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“because mine is getting work done, and he makes actual money.” Lacey called out as she tossed together some recover snacks.Â
A few minutes later she made her way to the bathroom, setting the food on the side of the tub befroe slowly slipping into the water. “Plus it would have to be a real quick cerimony. If Nana got wind of any of it you would be signing the tightest prinup known to man before you could blink” she sighed, biting back a moan as she sank further into the hot water, feeling the tension finally begin to leave her muscles
After Practice
Ilari ached, every inch of her body felt sore and she wouldn’t be surprised if her entire body was one big bruise. Coach had pushed the team to the limit, with the winter holidays coming up Coach had deiced to hold a take no prisoners practice. Hours of running and sliding and kicking left Ilari waiting for the sweet release of a warm bath and a cold bottle of bear. Yet as Ilari turned on her shower, to her utter horror nothing came out. Fucking.. it was building maintenance night. The water wouldn’t be on until the early morning. Ilari texted the one person she knew would understand
[Lace. My water is off, im coming over for a bath and you can’t stop me]
The text shot off, Ilari emptied her gym bag, groaning, realizing she wouldn’t be able to run laundry either. She slowly repacked the bag and packed another one to have a clean set of clothes. Grabbing a fresh six pack of cold as a peace offering as she sledged her way down to the garage. Throwing everything in her jeep before following the familiar path to her crushes friends and captions place.
Ilari banged on the front door, to tired to fumble with the keys. “Laaaaaacy. Please, have mercy on my battered shins”
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The ride up was unbearably quiet and Lacey found herself regretting not throwing on some pants or slides or something so she wasn't just standing there in her spandex and sweatshirt. Finally, the door opened onto the top floor with a ding and Lacey made a break for her brother's door, jamming the key into the door and twisting it sharply.Â
“the uh, tup is through the hall and to the left. I’ll uh, see if he has any food or anything,” she mumbled immediately going to the kitchen and pulling out various bowls and ingredients from the cupboards. still not looking at Ilari.
After Practice
Ilari ached, every inch of her body felt sore and she wouldn’t be surprised if her entire body was one big bruise. Coach had pushed the team to the limit, with the winter holidays coming up Coach had deiced to hold a take no prisoners practice. Hours of running and sliding and kicking left Ilari waiting for the sweet release of a warm bath and a cold bottle of bear. Yet as Ilari turned on her shower, to her utter horror nothing came out. Fucking.. it was building maintenance night. The water wouldn’t be on until the early morning. Ilari texted the one person she knew would understand
[Lace. My water is off, im coming over for a bath and you can’t stop me]
The text shot off, Ilari emptied her gym bag, groaning, realizing she wouldn’t be able to run laundry either. She slowly repacked the bag and packed another one to have a clean set of clothes. Grabbing a fresh six pack of cold as a peace offering as she sledged her way down to the garage. Throwing everything in her jeep before following the familiar path to her crushes friends and captions place.
Ilari banged on the front door, to tired to fumble with the keys. “Laaaaaacy. Please, have mercy on my battered shins”
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“I mean, I don’t plan on getting in it immediately since I just got out of an ice bath. So I will probably raid the fridge first. But the bath is practically the size of the jeep and I wouldn’t say no to some warm water” Lacey tried to sound casual but her throat was suddenly dry and she fought the temptation to keep looking at Ilari as she pressed the call button for the elevator.Â
After Practice
Ilari ached, every inch of her body felt sore and she wouldn’t be surprised if her entire body was one big bruise. Coach had pushed the team to the limit, with the winter holidays coming up Coach had deiced to hold a take no prisoners practice. Hours of running and sliding and kicking left Ilari waiting for the sweet release of a warm bath and a cold bottle of bear. Yet as Ilari turned on her shower, to her utter horror nothing came out. Fucking.. it was building maintenance night. The water wouldn’t be on until the early morning. Ilari texted the one person she knew would understand
[Lace. My water is off, im coming over for a bath and you can’t stop me]
The text shot off, Ilari emptied her gym bag, groaning, realizing she wouldn’t be able to run laundry either. She slowly repacked the bag and packed another one to have a clean set of clothes. Grabbing a fresh six pack of cold as a peace offering as she sledged her way down to the garage. Throwing everything in her jeep before following the familiar path to her crushes friends and captions place.
Ilari banged on the front door, to tired to fumble with the keys. “Laaaaaacy. Please, have mercy on my battered shins”
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“I mean, I was just gonna take the elevator up the 4 floors to his penthouse but if you want to try and drive your jeep up the stairs be my guest,” Lacey said with a laugh throwing a sweatshirt on and grabbing her keys from the dish beside the door, not bothering to put on shoes.Â
“And can we not mention my brother's sex life? There are much better things I would rather be thinking about” she ended with a mutter, shutting and locking the door behind her as she ushered Ilari back into the hallway.Â
After Practice
Ilari ached, every inch of her body felt sore and she wouldn’t be surprised if her entire body was one big bruise. Coach had pushed the team to the limit, with the winter holidays coming up Coach had deiced to hold a take no prisoners practice. Hours of running and sliding and kicking left Ilari waiting for the sweet release of a warm bath and a cold bottle of bear. Yet as Ilari turned on her shower, to her utter horror nothing came out. Fucking.. it was building maintenance night. The water wouldn’t be on until the early morning. Ilari texted the one person she knew would understand
[Lace. My water is off, im coming over for a bath and you can’t stop me]
The text shot off, Ilari emptied her gym bag, groaning, realizing she wouldn’t be able to run laundry either. She slowly repacked the bag and packed another one to have a clean set of clothes. Grabbing a fresh six pack of cold as a peace offering as she sledged her way down to the garage. Throwing everything in her jeep before following the familiar path to her crushes friends and captions place.
Ilari banged on the front door, to tired to fumble with the keys. “Laaaaaacy. Please, have mercy on my battered shins”
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Lacey saw the text on her phone cursing as she tried to pull herself out of the bathtub that was full of ice as she tried to leach the pain out of her screaming calves.Â
[My water heater is still busted remember. Come in. You’re probably here already]Â
Grimacing she finally managed to pull herself from the tub, and began toweling off. Dressed in only slightly dripping spandex and a sports bra she began to make her way to the front door while shooting her brother a text.Â
[Coach nearly killed me today, my tub is full of ice I’m stealing your jacuzzi bath] Pulling open the front door with a groan she raised an eyebrow at her teammate.Â
“How do you feel about commandeering my brother's supertub?”
After Practice
Ilari ached, every inch of her body felt sore and she wouldn’t be surprised if her entire body was one big bruise. Coach had pushed the team to the limit, with the winter holidays coming up Coach had deiced to hold a take no prisoners practice. Hours of running and sliding and kicking left Ilari waiting for the sweet release of a warm bath and a cold bottle of bear. Yet as Ilari turned on her shower, to her utter horror nothing came out. Fucking.. it was building maintenance night. The water wouldn’t be on until the early morning. Ilari texted the one person she knew would understand
[Lace. My water is off, im coming over for a bath and you can’t stop me]
The text shot off, Ilari emptied her gym bag, groaning, realizing she wouldn’t be able to run laundry either. She slowly repacked the bag and packed another one to have a clean set of clothes. Grabbing a fresh six pack of cold as a peace offering as she sledged her way down to the garage. Throwing everything in her jeep before following the familiar path to her crushes friends and captions place.
Ilari banged on the front door, to tired to fumble with the keys. “Laaaaaacy. Please, have mercy on my battered shins”
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I am always down for carb loading.
@bruisesmeaniwon​ you’re still coming over for dinner right?
#I told you Cyrus is coming over#he always eats a lot#plus Tali needs to eat more#The fashion students are always too skinny
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As you wish
@bruisesmeaniwon​ you’re still coming over for dinner right?
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Sounds great, any special requests?
@bruisesmeaniwon​ you’re still coming over for dinner right?
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Good, I’m throwing a dinner together. Should be ready soon.

Would love to skip midterms and go back to the beach, why did I decide I wanted to go into law again?
#God you are such a man#Shes a fashion student#so yes#shes gorgeous#behave yourself#she needs friends not a one night stand with the handsome law student
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@bruisesmeaniwon​ you're still coming over for dinner right?
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But the work is fulfilling. Come on over, the door is open. Ilari will be over, and I invited another friend who could use the company so don’t be shocked.Â

Would love to skip midterms and go back to the beach, why did I decide I wanted to go into law again?
#I wasn't shirtless#plus my guns look amazing can you blame me?#have you eaten dinner?#I can make something more substantial than cookies
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You want to bake some cookies hun? I’m making some for folks for midterms. Also, get better sleep. And sleep in a proper bed, sleeping on a couch will ruin your back.Â

Fell asleep on the couch watching AHS again last night because I was too scared to walk through my dark apartment to my room… At least I’ve got this cutie pie to keep me company. Dog sitting definitely has its perks.Â
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Rude. You want cookies? I’m making some for Cyrus. Probably will bring them around the building and such too. Its midterms so everyone is stressed.Â

I had an absolute blast at the deaf rockclimbing event tonight! I always learn so much from the Deaf community, and I must say it is nice to turn my voice off every now and then.
#I'm glad I'm picking it back up#especially after the audist bullshit the department was throwing about#I want to become a speech therapist to help people#not shove bullshit down the deaf communities throats
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Because our family is too self-motivated to just be the beach bums we dream to be?

Would love to skip midterms and go back to the beach, why did I decide I wanted to go into law again?
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I had an absolute blast at the deaf rockclimbing event tonight! I always learn so much from the Deaf community, and I must say it is nice to turn my voice off every now and then.
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Lacey, the captain of the sunshine brigade who will kick your ass with perfectly toned thighs.Â
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