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[Evan lightly swats his hand away, pouting slightly.] It appears you're picking on me now, Mr. Jefferson.

[He almost seems surprised that the other was going for it. Seriously, he even looked surprised.] When are you avaliable?

[He reaches out and pinches the younger boy against the side.] Stop picking on me, Evan!

[But Jefferson is laughing so it’s not an efficient scolding. He grins, before looking contemplative.]

Alright, when and where?

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☤ ANGST STARTERS ☤ SEND "What did you do?" AND I'LL GENERATE A NUMBER ☤ OR SEND A NUMBER (WITHOUT PEEKING!)

INCLUDES SOME TRIGGERING MATERIAL such as self harm, eating disorders, death, abuse, alcohol and suicide.

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Evan rolled his eyes at the others dramatic actions. "You'd rather deal with incompetent staff than have someone admire your looks? After all, you are highly attractive." Perhaps flattery would help, the teen wanted to avoid bullets.

“Of course, sir. However, I will suggest that if you listen to what I say it will come out exactly how you want it.”

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"Then it's quite good I'm not just anyone." Evan bites down on his bottom lip as he pushed himself up from the bed; he grabbed his phone and placed it on a safer location, namely on the dresser, as he moved to retrieved a protein bar. He takes a large bite from the bar, chewing as he listened to Rachel talk.

Here he was stress eating again.

"There's a limited number of men out there--" He stated, staring on his second protein bar. "--And I detest guessing games, but I will play along for you." He paused for another bite.

"Mr. Jefferson? Frank?"

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Send me a symbol, and I will write a drabble of: ☏ Our muses talking on the phone about. --Accepting

Evan rolled onto his stomach, depositing his phone atop his pillow.“Perhaps you’d like to model for me again?” He asked, when had he ever said hello?“I have a few more ideas, and quite frankly I do not trust those mediocre models Jefferson provides. Only a selective few are worthy, and even then it’s incredibly difficult. Besides, you are my favorite model, sister.”

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"Of course, sir. However, I will suggest that if you listen to what I say it will come out exactly how you want it."

“Uh    E I T H E R way, it doesn’t uh, come back as the way I L I K E it. I’ll be putting a bullet right between your dorky glasses. Got that kid?”

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Make me.

Has it been so long that your blush hasn't stopped yet? [Look at his cheeky grin. So sure of himself]

Shut up.“

[And damnit, the blush wasn’t going away.] Look it’s been a long time since someone asked me to model for them, alright? It’s flattering.

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My muse has just taken a Truth Potion, send “Spill it” plus a question and they will answer.

My muse cannot give half truths, partial truths or bend the truth. They will have to spit out everything then and there!

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“Sorry, you just caught me off-guard.”

“Everlost” sentence starters --Accepting

"Trust me when I say, I had no intention of surprising you." Evan commented, offering out fresh iced coffee from Starbucks."--Besides, I do recall owing you iced coffee." The muffin in his other hand was his, though.

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I may not have experience with women, but men I can handle.

...Are you blushing over the prospect of me buying you an iced coffee?

Oh.

Damn, that was smooth Evan. It’ll cost you an iced coffee at Starbucks. [Is he blushing, he might be damnit.]

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“Everlost” sentence starters

“Your hair looks funny.”

“Monster only had the power that you gave them.”

“That… Is totally uncalled for.“

“Don’t do that again. Ever.”

“Are we clear on the subject?”

“Your screaming days are over.”

“Can I scream a little?”

“Darn.”

This book is so interesting. I always wonder what’s going to happen next.”

“This game’s stupid. Who the heck is Zelda, anyway?”

“Maybe we’re standing like coins on the edge?”

“We might be able to shake things up a little, and find a way to come up heads.”

“What are you talking about?”

“There are mysteries in _______. Some of them are wonderful, and others are scary.”

“Perhaps that’s why we’re here: to experience the good and the bad that _____ has to offer.”  

“This is not going to be easy.”

“I’m good at being bad, but I’m bad at being good.”

“I don’t know the first thing about good deeds.”

“What? Were you born stupid, or did you just die that way?”

“Think of it this way…”

“We’re not ghosts.”

“But we can’t choose what we forget.”

“The more we try to forget something, the more we end up remembering it.”

“Sorry, you just caught me off-guard.”

“No person in the world ever lost anything by being nice to me.“

“Nobody ever lost money taking a profit.“

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"There are no answers I want to hear, except the truthful ones, no matter how horrible they are." Evan commented softly, pushing himself up as he listened to Rachel, until he was sitting comfortable in an upright position.

"A one time thing? How stupid do you believe I am?" He questioned, his chest is aching, and he has a nagging temptation to run to her. To comfort Rachel instead of berating her, because someone had to when she sounded close to tears. Yet, Evan doesn't stop, he doesn't stop pressing her. "Rachel, you need to tell me who he is." He believes he's close to finding the truth.

He stayed silent for several seconds, sitting on the edge of his bed now. His voice is low, and there isn't much meaning behind his next words. "I won't ever tell Chloe, if you tell me who you're seeing."

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Send me a symbol, and I will write a drabble of: ☏ Our muses talking on the phone about. --Accepting

Evan rolled onto his stomach, depositing his phone atop his pillow.“Perhaps you’d like to model for me again?” He asked, when had he ever said hello?“I have a few more ideas, and quite frankly I do not trust those mediocre models Jefferson provides. Only a selective few are worthy, and even then it’s incredibly difficult. Besides, you are my favorite model, sister.”

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jeffersonofblackwell:

[He shrugs] Look, I could spend money to hire a model or I could ask the girls and boys at school for free.

If you don’t like the free services provided, Evan, feel free to spend your own money to hire a model.

Free is not always better, sir. --And tell me exactly how much it would cost to hire you.

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There's silence for a long time, until he mutters softly. "You're letting me down now, Rachel, by not telling me the truth."

Evan had taken the silence that she was breaking to expand on the lie; he digs his fingers into his sheets, twisting and tugging at the familiar spread. "I don't doubt you're having problems with Chloe.... However, I am skeptical that it is her you are meeting. I know you're withholding information, and I am going to assume it's a man. Whoever they are, I'm quite sure he's excellent to use when escaping problems, isn't he sister?"

"..We're sisters, I know when to question."

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Send me a symbol, and I will write a drabble of: ☏ Our muses talking on the phone about. --Accepting

Evan rolled onto his stomach, depositing his phone atop his pillow.“Perhaps you’d like to model for me again?” He asked, when had he ever said hello?“I have a few more ideas, and quite frankly I do not trust those mediocre models Jefferson provides. Only a selective few are worthy, and even then it’s incredibly difficult. Besides, you are my favorite model, sister.”

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I'm insulting your tastes, Mr. Jefferson.

Mr. Jefferson has mediocre models, pass it on.

THOSE ARE YOUR FELLOW STUDENTS SO ITS NOT ME YOU’RE INSULTING

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"I can only take pictures of your 'good side' if you become compliant with what I say."

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“If you’re G O N N A take photos of me, uh at least get my good side.”