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Open starter Location: The Thistlefield Tapestry
The blonde hated the cold, the dark mornings and the way the icy air bit at her skin. Though she couldn't deny how beautiful it all looked and the fresh smell. That made it all worth it. Camera around her neck, she snapped pictures of the residents as they bought food and took part in the town's many winter activities. She stepped back from the tapestry, a smile on her face as she took a picture of it.
"How cool, huh? Just everyone coming together for this? So many people and generations in one place," she said to the person beside her.
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I'm majorly craving strawberry ice cream. I mean I have strawberry flavored lip gloss, but it's not the same.
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So is there going to be like a trial or something?
I've always liked those killer TV shows.
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this shit gets old || open
It always seemed to return to uniforms with Caleb. Not ironed enough, untucked, unbuttoned. He stood in hallway propped up against a wall, smiling lazily at each pair of legs that passed him. He had been thrown out of his first period class for coming dressed improperly, but didn’t feel like seeing the principle right away. Loitering seemed like the best option.
A familiar pair of eyes caught the teenage delinquent’s attention. “-should you be in second period?” Caleb snickered, his eyes gleaming disdainfully up at them.
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"I'm not seeing the fan. Can we please find the fan? I am not liking the smell of paint in the air, and so help me, if it is not aired out before the show I am going to burn this entire place down."
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