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She glanced around quickly to check for other people. To make sure that no one was around making this all a joke. She looked back at Jared, and a small smile danced across her face. “Please. I’d like that a lot. But how would I listen to it? On the computers at school?”
“Yeah, that would work. Unless you think you can sneak a little mp3 player or something. I think they lend out headphones in the school library, or I could just lend you a pair. I’ve got a bunch of extras lying around.”
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[text] cool. get soda to mix in. see you friday, thot ;)
[text] will do. see ya then
[text] bitch ;)
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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[text] all I’ve got is rum and weed
[text] as long as you aren’t afraid of the devil’s lettuce.
[text] never tried it but i’m down
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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[text] cool. Friday, I’ll come over to your house. Want me to bring anything?
[text] anything you want
[text] as long as it’s not super illegal
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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sdhs-scarriewhite:
Carrie shrugged. “It’s okay. I don’t like listening to music much. I mostly just read.” She rubbed the corner of her eye. “I’m sure. I really like the music I listen to, though. It’s meditative, it’s nice. I don’t like music that’s too loud.” That was true. Music that was too loud sounded like the devil was raining down, or something. Something like that. She smiled at Jared.
“Well...would you be open to hearing some new stuff? I can put together some nice, quiet songs for you to listen to. Not to brag or anything, but I have great taste in music.” Jared started piecing together a playlist in his head. He didn’t know Carrie very well, sure, but he had some ideas about what she may like.
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sdhs-connormurphy:
[text] cool, asshole. my house or yours? also when
[text] up to you, shithead. and i’m free basically whenever
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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[text] hey, whore, we should actually hang out like normal friends.
[text] hey, bitch, we absolutely should
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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sdhs-scarriewhite:
Carrie smiled back at him. “Oh, you’d better not spoil it for me!” That was one advantage of having no one want to interact with her. She could read whatever she wanted to read and remain spoiler free. Of course, most of the books and things that Momma would allow, no one read. Most of the things that Momma wouldn’t let her read, too. She shrugged. “Momma lets me have a cassette player. She says that all other music is sinful. All I have are old cassette tapes of hymns. I used to listen to other tapes in the library but they got rid of those.”
“That...that actually sucks. Oh my god...” Jared frowned, studying her face to gauge if she was fucking with him. “You’re missing out on so much good music. And I mean, believe me, I get how important it is to stick to your beliefs and everything, but...holy shit. Music is what makes life bearable half the time.”
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Checkmark, Martini, Ambulance
✔: What is your muse’s sexuality?
Bisexual. Not that he’d admit it.
🍸: Does your muse like to consume alcohol? What’s their favourite kind?
He pretends to like it. In reality, he’s never tried it. Never had the opportunity. Not like he’s ever been invited to parties, or anything, and his parents are never away long enough for him to break into the liquor cabinet. Besides, how sad would it be to sneak and get drunk on your parents’ liquor by yourself?
🚑: Does your muse have any disabilities/impairments?
He’s pretty close to legally blind without his glasses, but aside from that, no.
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Would you get a nose piercing?
“Never. Absolutely not. That is not my kind of thing. I don’t need any sharp objects stuck into my body in any way, please and thank you.”
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random questions for character building (and fun)
go to karaoke song?
a song that describes them?
are they good at sports?
do they have a favorite movie?
three things in their fridge?
most three recently watched on netflix?
celebrity crush?
are they close to their family?
best thing in their life?
greatest regret?
biggest lie?
biggest flaw?
best accomplishment?
greatest fear(s)?
what is their vice? (wrath, greed, pride, lust, gluttony, sloth, envy)
what would their hogwarts house be?
did they graduate high school? if so did they attend college?
when was their first real relationship? how’d it go?
have they ever broken someones heart? has someone broken theirs?
have they ever been married? are they married?
do they have children? have they before?
do they want children?
opinion on pets? cats or dogs?
opinion on horror films?
do they have allergies?
do they have a certain aesthetic or style?
do they have tattoos or piercings?
do they have any distinctive features or marks?
do they enjoy coffee or tea? hot or iced?
are they religious or spiritual?
are they a morning person or night person?
if they could have any superpower what would it be?
who is their ride or die friend?
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HEADCANON QUESTIONS:
✿: What is your muses favourite scent?
☼: What is your muses favourite kind of weather?
☤: Is your muse allergic to anything?
♫: Does your muse like music? What kind?
✉: What is something your muse would write about?
✈: How far has your muse travelled away from their home?
💕: Does your muse have any crushes?
★: What is your muse’s zodiac?
✞: Does your muse have an religious beliefs? What are they?
∞: Is there something about your muse that has been constant throughout their life?
✘: What are your muses pet peeves?
💲: What is your muse like with their money? What’s their financial situation?
⚽: What’s your muse’s favourite sport?
✔: What is your muse’s sexuality?
✋: Is your muse left or right handed?
👓: Does your muse need reading aids? Contacts or glasses?
🎒: What does your muse normally keep in their bag?
🚑: Does your muse have any disabilities/impairments?
👕: What is your muse’s fashion sense like?
🎲: Does your muse like to gamble?
🍕: What’s your muses favourite food?
🍸: Does your muse like to consume alcohol? What’s their favourite kind?
💉: Does your muse have a substance addiction? To what?
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She shook her head. “No. Nothing really new. I finished Fun Home.” She smiled. “I really liked it. I want to listen to the musical, but all I have is a cassette player.” That was all Momma let her have, after all. Cassette players and tapes of sermons, hymns, the Bible.
“So I started reading a new book instead.” She motioned to her bag. “It’s called Everything, Everything. It’s about a girl, who has the immunodeficiency disease that the bubble boy had. All she has is her mother, and her nurse. She can’t leave her house, and she can’t touch anything from the outside that hasn’t been sanitized.”
“Oh, I so want to spoil the ending for you, but I won’t because I’m nice. You’ll like it or you’ll hate it. Keep me updated.” Jared smiled softly. “Now, elaborate: how do you only have a cassette player? It’s the 21st century, don’t you at least have like...a boom box, or something?”
There was something subtly eerie about the snippets Jared got of Carrie’s home life. Something off. Honestly, everything about her seemed just a little wrong. It made him nervous. Not nervous to be around her, but nervous for her.
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sdhs-connormurphy:
[text] what do you want me to say whore?
[text] idk, just maybe don’t be a bitch, bitch
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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She looked back at the voice. Jared. The boy from her study hall, and her gym class. She smiled. Closed her book. Put it back in her bag. “Hi Jared! How are you?”
In the back of her mind, she felt Momma’s disapproval. She was talking to a boy. A real boy. Who was nothing that Momma would approve of at all. Not as a friend or anything else. But still, she wanted to get to know him. To have a friend, or at least as close as she could get to having a friend in this Godforsaken place.
“As good as I can be, I guess.” Jared shrugged and sat down beside her. “What about you? Anything new and exciting going on?”
He had a feeling the answer would be no, but the question came out, anyway.
Carrie always looked so troubled. Even when she was smiling. There was always this haunting look in her eyes. Like deep down, a part of her was afraid of whatever was going on. Jared couldn’t help but wonder if it was his fault.
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[text] don’t call me a bitch.
[text] don’t leave me on read bitch :P
[Text from Connor] ...who's that guy with Enj?
[text] some new kid, apparently
[text] Jason something-or-other
[text] I think I heard someone call him JD
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Jared didn’t used to be outdoorsy. Not in New York, where the weather was so unpredictable and extreme that you have to wear a t-shirt and shorts one day and a jacket the next. But the one perk of moving down to Virginia was the weather. It was nice down there, he had to admit. And so, he had started spending a lot more time out and about.
When he saw Carrie, for a moment, he almost didn’t stop. They hadn’t really interacted since that day in the locker room. But...it felt like it would be wrong to ignore her. Or something.
“Hey...” he said, walking up behind her with a little wave.
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Carrie was sitting outside. Letting the cool air tickle the back of her neck, while the rest of her was wrapped nice and snug in a big sweater, leggings, and a long skirt. No book out on her lap today, just sitting and enjoying God’s work. Soon it would be way too cold to do that, then her and Momma would be in the trailer every day, wrapped in blankets, reading, praying, knitting, sewing. But for now, it was the beginnings of Autumn.
@sdhs-jared
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