26 Jul 2023, 16:43
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26 Jul 2023, 16:47
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26 Jul 2023, 16:52
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Hello!Akina Briarwood wrote: 26 Jul 2023, 16:47 arghhh can any other girl relate how that we lookin for some relationships and no one is up for it
I would like to be your friend if you want
And we will kill the Slytherpuffs
26 Jul 2023, 17:03
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No way I'm writing a character that I just made up on the spot and end up with 300+ words already xD
Reducio
here it is, if anyone is curious xD
Amelia's child was strange for sure. Like most babies, Amelias baby girl was born crying, but unlike most, she ended it with laughing. She was the happiest bundle of joy that Amelia had ever met, and Jayden, her husband, agreed. Even at birth, their babys' resemblance to her father was quite noticeable. That's why they decided to name her after him. Jayden Grace Jorden.
She grew up in a three bedroom apartment in Cardiff, it was small, yet comfortable. She spent a lot of time at home with her father, and it was no competition that Jayden (her father) was her favourite parent. Rather than spending some motherly time with Amelia, Hayden preffered to get up to no good and prank her mom with her father. The two were an iconic duo and although obviously Jay expressed more liking for her dad, she lived them both unconditionally.
Ironically, although she was such a social and talkative person at home, at school, she was slightly more quiet. Well, at least she became more quiet after her first instance of magic in the fourth grade. She had been up to no good (per usual) and was balancing on a ladder, trying to put a bucket of green dye on top of the door of the principles office. Just when she had managed to properly put it in the door without it falling instantly, the ladder wobbled and she lost her balance, falling. She was prepared to hit the ground and closed her eyes shut...
...except she didn't reach the floor. Instead, she floated a mere three inches above the floor and slowly landed on the ground with a soft 'thump!' Jay thought she was about to die! As grateful as she was, she wished she had picked herself up quickly and ran out the office. But just then her principle opened the door, and too her horror (yet also amuse) the bucket fell. And all the green dye splashed down on her principle.
Amelia's child was strange for sure. Like most babies, Amelias baby girl was born crying, but unlike most, she ended it with laughing. She was the happiest bundle of joy that Amelia had ever met, and Jayden, her husband, agreed. Even at birth, their babys' resemblance to her father was quite noticeable. That's why they decided to name her after him. Jayden Grace Jorden.
She grew up in a three bedroom apartment in Cardiff, it was small, yet comfortable. She spent a lot of time at home with her father, and it was no competition that Jayden (her father) was her favourite parent. Rather than spending some motherly time with Amelia, Hayden preffered to get up to no good and prank her mom with her father. The two were an iconic duo and although obviously Jay expressed more liking for her dad, she lived them both unconditionally.
Ironically, although she was such a social and talkative person at home, at school, she was slightly more quiet. Well, at least she became more quiet after her first instance of magic in the fourth grade. She had been up to no good (per usual) and was balancing on a ladder, trying to put a bucket of green dye on top of the door of the principles office. Just when she had managed to properly put it in the door without it falling instantly, the ladder wobbled and she lost her balance, falling. She was prepared to hit the ground and closed her eyes shut...
...except she didn't reach the floor. Instead, she floated a mere three inches above the floor and slowly landed on the ground with a soft 'thump!' Jay thought she was about to die! As grateful as she was, she wished she had picked herself up quickly and ran out the office. But just then her principle opened the door, and too her horror (yet also amuse) the bucket fell. And all the green dye splashed down on her principle.
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'F L O W E R' ‘‘Art doesn’t transform. It just plain forms.’’ |
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26 Jul 2023, 17:24
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wheee thanks im lazy too heheh
26 Jul 2023, 19:15
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