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[There are more spots. I think you can.]
I drive to my musical arts school that I've attended for two years now. I park in the student parking lot and walk in, grabbing my name tag that's...
[Ice, you should join Highschool RP. It's a musical arts school thing.] I try to interpret what Becky just mouthed. I just shrug it off and walk...
I turn back to Becky. "Uhh. No."
I turn to Kate. "Hey. Bridget's in that room on the right." I point to the room.
"Alright then.." I turn to her. "Let's talk."
Uhh. Ask them. Lol.
"Yeah..?"
Name : Tony Reixer Age : 17 Appearance : 5'11". Brown eyes. Medium-lengthed, slightly curly, light, light brown hair. Tan. Pierced ears. Clothes...
Hey Rani, there was already a thread like this so you should change it up a bit? How 'bout a musical arts school?
I get a bowl and I mix the batter. I start to turn around but the flour on my hand gets on Bridget's cheek. I start laughing a bit. "Sorry." I say...
"Let's make another cake. You seem disappointed." I smile at Bridget.
I turn the oven off and wave my hand in the air, making wind for the smoke to blow away.
I walk back in the house. "Ooh. Dat, huh?" I smile. "The media is gonna be all over this."
[My bad. I was eating. My phone isn't disabled anymore. ]
[Can we fast forward to tomorrow?]
I hang up, going in my bathroom. I take a shower and collapse on my bed.
"Not today. I'm too tired." I park my car in the reserved parking spot in front of the main building. I walk up to the 3rd floor and to the condo...
"Uh.. Yeah. Are you crying..?" I ask hesitantly since if she was, I would have to comfort her, which I'm not good at.
I pick up my phone and I continue driving. "Yeah?"