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sophixhill:

sophia glanced up from her textbook, on the verge of telling the girl to keep her mouth shut since some people were trying to work, but stopped as intrigue grew from what she was saying. listening was something the girl loved to do. with a scoff she finally turned her full attention to the girl. “let me guess, you have freinwitz? he’s not a psychopath, he’s just a moron.” she looked back at her work before looking up again. “and it doesn’t get better so you’ll have to learn how to deal with that.” sophia had had freinwitz when she took some medical specific classes for her own major the year previously. she wasn’t supposed to take them as a sophomore but she’d been bored and ahead of her own requirements. “molecular bioengineering 605. are you done for the day?”

the girl seemed irritated at first, though her response showed a completely different reaction. she was rather friendly, if not sympathetic, though her words had a harshness that olivia could find to be relatable. “sadly, yes. i don’t understand how they could hire such an incompetent fool, especially for this class. it’s such an important one, and knowing he was once apart of the medical field scares me.” perhaps when the man was younger he was great at his job, maybe even a great doctor, but with age he was failing at that duty. “i always do.” learn to deal with it, that is, a bitter tone as she said that, one filled with annoyance at that fact. “i am, though that class sounds more interesting than me going to my apartment and doing homework.”

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avxlons:

                   avalon paused for a long moment before shrugging once. “ –that’s why i dropped out of school. ” it definitely wasn’t the truth, more or less just an automatic response–thanks to her dry sense of humor. though she was premed herself, once upon a time. “ who’s your professor again ?? ” brows rose as plump lips wrapped around her straw, taking a sip of the iced water that filled the bottle that froze her fingertips. “ i’m off to go meet my new athletes. i really don’t fucking want to–it’s like each new kid i meet is LAZIER than the one before ‘em. i can’t live like this–i really can’t. i’m gonna commit before the month is over. ”

olivia raised her eyebrows at the girls comment, but quickly dropped them out of politeness. as much as she ranted about her classes she enjoyed what she was doing, and even if she didn’t she would push through because of how important education was in ones future. she couldn’t imagine dropping out, what would she do? to each their own though. “professor freinwitz .” she answered simply, wondering if the girl would know the older man. olivia laughed at the girls bluntness and brutual honesty, something she could always appreciate in others. “what do you do?”

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rcnao:

Nari blinked up at the girl. She gave a clueless look, with wide eyes and little lips before finally being asked a question. “I’m going to the washroom to powder my nose. I guess, school-wise, I have another statistics class but that’s not for another two hours. Is that what you mean?” she asked before tilting her head. Nari flashed a smile. “Now, you begrudgingly wait for tomorrow’s class,” she crooned, wiggling her fingers. “And— I just thought your shirt was pretty so I was going to tell you that. But I’m glad you confided in me your class troubles. But! Down to business, where did you get it?” 

olivia never understood the statement ‘powder my nose’, despite the fact that it was meant to be polite for women to say rather than simply ‘going to the bathroom’. she hated the sexism of it, and growing up in the deep south a woman never actually had to go to the bathroom, simply powder her nose. “your nose needs powdering?” she questioned, subtly calling the girl out. “i just meant anything, school wise or not.” conversation starters were always hard, but they were also always necessary. “yes, hopefully by next class things will be better, or more bearable.” she chuckles, laughing as the girl wiggled her fingers. “thank you! i took it from my sister, so it technically isn’t mine, but thanks.” she never knew how to take compliments properly, especially the awkwardness after where you try to figure out if you compliment the other back or not. “i think she got it at zara, not completely sure though.”

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axlkindaliketherose:

“I mean, while I’m all for learning little fun facts here and there, I don’t know if I want a forty-five minute long tangent over something I’m not going to be tested on,” he told the other. “Ja feel?” he asked, shrugging his shoulders. He was sure the other’s situation was probably more frustrating, though. Considering the professor hadn’t even gone over it and yet believed it to the contrary. “Ahh, makes sense. I’m probably not going to be able to get much done. My housemates decided tonight’s the perfect night for a party,” he shrugged, having gotten the text and tweet alerts from his friends. 

“i agree with that. i remember back in high school everyone wanted the teachers to get off topic, now the idea of that makes students want to blow their brains out. sorry, by the way, if i went too far with that. that’s just how i feel whenever my teachers pull some bullshit.” she was very serious about her education, why else would she put herself through class after class of the most difficult things to learn. “a party, how exciting. i would hate to have one where i live though, so good luck with that. unless you don’t mind the chaos of it all.”

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vvillowz:

“the fact that you’re laughing as you face such utter disorganization frightens me, i feel like you might kill this dingus,” willow said sarcastically, brows raising to new heights as she looked over at the blonde. “i’m off to read the fricken stock market, so i’d much rather hear about the actual murder plot…”

“the laughter comes from the fact that i can’t even believe my teacher, and that i know i will go insane by the time i find a way to catch up on the things he hasn’t taught. the stress is pushing me too far, i just have to laugh about it.” she was glad she had her sister to rant to, she understood her more than anyone else. “i just might kill him if he keeps up with this shit.” or if he gives her any unsatisfactory grade. “that sounds...horrible.”

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morticiapacini:

“i’m a mortician,” she said. “i get my license at the end of the semester.” while most people found it creepy, maybe this girl would be more open minded about it than others. morty knew the business was a macabre business, but someone had to do it and it was all she knew.

“those are in the same line of work, right?” she thought they were the same thing, but perhaps she wasn’t as well versed in the line of morticians and funeral directors than she thought. “that’s awesome, good luck.” that’s what she thought she should say on the topic at least. 

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axlkindaliketherose:

Axl looked up from playing a game on his phone when he heard someone talk to him, chuckling lightly at her rant. “I know how that is, I’ve got a similar thing with a cellular teacher, except she goes on and on with different tangents,” he replied with a little shrug of his shoulders. “She means well, though,” he added. “I’m glad for you too, oh nowhere, just home! What about you? Headed anywhere special now that you’re done with class?” 

“i think i’d rather deal with that, at least you’re learning something, even if it isn’t necessarily needed.” she was more irritated than anything at her teacher, all it did was make things worse for her as she had to catch up on something she didn’t even miss, but she would save her real rantings to close friends. “no, probably just going home to do research on what he claims to have taught us so i can understand his next lesson plans.”

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morticiapacini:

she kept her eyes on the ground in front of her as the other talked. she wasn’t listening to everything, but she did hear enough to answer the girl’s question. “mortuary science,” she said, readjusting her purple bangs so they weren’t flying everywhere as she walked.

the girl was an obviously...peculiar one. still in her goth phase as an adult, olivia was shocked and wondered how she had not moved on. in middle school she had plenty of emos and goths at her school, but they all typically grew out of it and regretted it, and yet this girl continued with it. she was the real example of ‘it’s not a phase’. “interesting, do you want to be a funeral director? i suppose i do something similar, since i have to use cadavers.” she pointed out, trying to find a mutual ground.

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finally got on after a long ass day so if we havent plotted yet like this and i’ll hit you up!!

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“my teacher is a psychopath, they don’t even know their own lesson plan. they insist that they’ve already taught us the brain functions most easily changed after a surgery and these ‘miraculous’ stories about people knowing new languages after brain surgery. he has never once mentioned that in class, and despite every student telling him that he refuses to listen.” she rambled and ranted to the person walking to her side, chuckling at the thought despite her annoyance with her teacher. “well i’m glad i’m out of that class for today. where are you off to?”

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pearlwinters:

“Sobriety level: a glitch in the Matrix.” Ever since she’d crawled out of Sloppy Joe’s dirty dive bar, stolen polka-dot shades resting in a wild tangle of ashen blonde hair, Pearl felt like she was still swimming in her chosen poison – a sugar rimmed raspberry daiquiri, as bittersweet as it was stickily sickly. She always went for the drinks that tasted better on the way up anyway. “Penny for your thoughts, sire?” mimicking a poor English accent, Pearl turned her pockets inside out to reveal one melted army man, and then offered that instead. “Bubba’s worth at least two so go on, spoil me. Brownie points if they’re nasty.”

“i’m still yet to see those movies, so i hate to say i can’t quite understand that reference.” it was one of the most referenced movies and yet olivia never felt the need to watch it, sci fi wasn’t quite her thing and she found it to be overhyped. the girl was horribly drunk though, alcohol subtly the smell surrounding her, and just watching her you yourself could feel drunk. “not thinking much interesting, it would be a waste of your penny.” she joked along, wondering if the girl would remember this the next day “i’d rather not.”

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noahlrsn:

Noah looked dejectedly at the mixing bowl on the table in front of him and sighed. “I finally get the motivation to bake something, and it turns out my dorm’s oven is busted.” He peeled the plastic wrap off of the top of the bowl, revealing a big lump of unbaked cookie dough. “You can have some, if you’re willing to risk salmonella.” He, personally, wasn’t willing to take that risk, but to each their own.

olivia sat in the dorms lounge and kitchen area, book open on her lap and her notes next to her, it wasn’t the best place to study but her apartment was currently being used in a much more chaotic way by her roomate than here. of course she would prefer to be studying in silence, but if someone decided to strike up a conversation she wouldn’t be rude, not unless she absolutely needed to. “thanks, but no thanks. i’m not gonna risk that.” can’t be a doctor if she’s making bad decisions and getting sick because of it.

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hey my fellow rats, i’m karina and this is my bb olivia aka the twin of willow. i’m horrible at intros but yall know how this works, under the cut will be more about me and my chara, like this if you wanna plot and i’ll hit u up!!

okay a lil blurb abt me is i’m 16, pst timezone, and i use she/her pronouns!! im a total sucker for horror movies im a total fanatic for them, and im a major reader like im always always reading (currently i’m reading IT by stephen king in honor of the new movie) so talk to me abt books and shit. anything else you can find out from me on my main @scbrinaspellman now to olivia!!

okay so olivia is willows twin so if you don’t know about their past via willow i will have a little blurb rn

they are both southern gals from a very stereotypical nuclear family like literal trophy wife pageant queen mom and working dad and all that jazz

they were very controlling and put unrealistic standards on the girls and olivia likes to think she never let that affect her but...it totally did

shes a total hardass and saw her parents for what they were so she always tried to ignore them and just do her own thing when in reality it had a major impact on her like she works hella hard on everything and is a total perfectionist and she thinks thats part of who she is naturally but like ?? she doesn’t realize it’s cuz of the pressure her parents put on them

while i was thinking of her chara i realized she was pretty much meredith grey so get ready for that

so shes like the protective sister over willow cuz willows the sweetheart of the two so if u fuck w willow u have to deal with liv here

shes a premed student and wants to be a doctor and she works her ass off for it like shes constantly studying, reading every book on earth about it, and i ain’t gonna say her secret but it has something to do with that

shes very cynical and pessimistic but she isn’t the type to drag someone elses happiness or optimism down for it, she herself just sees the world in a darker view 

she is quite friendly though and makes friends easily but she doesn’t deal with any bullshit and is usually brutally honest because she aint here to fuck around and deal w shit that doesn’t help her shes here to get shit done

idk i have like 348790 more things abt her but im blanking rn