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Drive Me Crazy "She’s the kinda girl that will call you on your bullshit. She isn’t afraid to dance and she offers to pay. She doesn’t decide before a date whether or not she’s gonna kiss you; she’s not earnest, yet she’s not completely ironic either… She orders dessert and she can be ready in ten minutes." Muse A has it all planned out. High school royalty, they have the perfect date lined up the most important night of their life, prom. But when the plan falls through, they need a back up. Muse B is their next door neighbor and former best friend. Muse B is offbeat, into pranks and alternative music. When their partner leaves them for a wannabe hippie, they are left in a funk. That is when driven, headstrong Muse A suggests the ultimate plan to get them both where they want to be. By pretending to date, they can both get their exs back. But neither of them knew that old feelings die hard.
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     so i fell asleep last night and didn't get to starters. like this for a starter from a test muse. it probs won't be a one-liner bc they bore me. if it matters, specify male or female in my inbox. c:
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cries deeply i always want to do things when people aren't here bRYNNA
if i didn’t feel like i was about to fall over i would rp with u in no time i promise bae
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srsly just rp with me im so needy
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          its 4:30 am so like for a starter from a test muse. if it matters to you, specify male or female in my inbox!
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"I’m in love with my friends boyfriend.”
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watch this whole thing please
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If you read the rules and information of a rp page before interaction, can you reblog this, please? I want to see how many do.
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Her chocolate orbs darted to her companion as he collapsed into the couch. Hazel couldn't sympathize. She'd flunked out of NYU within the first semester, and now here she lived with someone who was ten times smarter than her and generally a better person than she was. Hazel snaked an arm around Martin's neck and shook her head. "No, they can't all suck your dick," Hazel had been lounging around most of the day, avoiding her cell phone that didn't stop ringing -- all calls from work. She never went in anymore. "You need a drink, babe," The female clambered to her feet from the couch that seemed to devour her and shuffled out to the liquor cabinet where she found a bottle of whiskey. "Just calm down, okay? What happened?" She returned to her spot on the couch with her bottle of amber liquid.
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After having spent the majority of his day getting yelled at by his professors and the tantalizing murmurs of his classmates, Martin’s tolerance for the people around was beginning to waiver. As he entered his apartment complex with an aggravated expression etched into his features. Dropping his stuff in the middle of the living room, releasing a loud scream of frustration. “Everyone at NYU can go suck my dick. Bunch of ignorant assholes thinking the run the fucking place.” He huffed flopping onto the couch by his roommate.
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          As her mother had reminded her while walking out the door this morning, today was the first day of the rest of her life. Finally, after three years of being stepped on and ignored, the female would be ruling the school -- at least, that was the plan she and all of her girlfriends had gossiped about since the start of freshman year. To be fair, Isla didn't really have those friends anymore. She wasn't a loner, but she wasn't a social butterfly either. A few good friends seemed better than a ton of acquaintances anyway. Over the course of her high school career, Isla had quickly found out that girls were selfish and insecure. They would knock you down to climb higher. She wasn't exactly willing to do some of the things her 'friends' had done, which earned her a swift kick to a lower part of the social food pyramid. Now, however, did any of that matter? No matter who you were, when you were a senior, no one really bothered you. It was a year filled with accomplishments and changes. The summer was also pretty life-changing. Being seventeen years old, the female was pretty much smitten when an older boy approached her at the fair. After a few kisses, the two had taken it back to his place, and as much as she wasn't willing to admit it to him, it was Isla's first time. She'd been awkward, but she'd tried to keep her cool. They didn't really exchange numbers or anything though, so her English love affair had come and gone in a matter of hours. Scott filled her thoughts a good bit throughout the rest of the summer, but she shook it off and decided that if things were meant to be, they would be. Wasn't that how fate worked anyway? It had been weeks since the night had crossed her mind, but as she walked into her first period AP English class, her chocolate hues doubled in size. There he was. She wasn't the first student in there. After a few waves from a couple of students, the brunette approached the front desk. "Mr. Pierce?" One eyebrow raised with her inquiry. What was she supposed to do? Freak out and switch classes? Play coy and wear tighter clothing to class? Ignore him completely for the rest of the year? The last option seemed like the best idea, but as memories from the night flooded her mind, Isla was well aware that she'd be unable to do that. "Could we talk out in the hallway? I have a question about my schedule." 
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