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The actual RP
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“Hey! This is weird enough! Don’t push it.” Thomas replied to her statement. “Now, what’s your dorm number?” Thomas asked.
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“Ummmm… Shiese… I forgot to bug Aubrey about that… Oh well.” She shrugged “Eh. Ill figure it out.”
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“Wait you don’t know your dorm number? You should’ve gotten a slip of paper… and why do you keep curling up like that?” Thomas asked.
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“I showed up late, missed all the stuff. As for why i curl up, i dont know. I dont know why i do a lot of things. I dont think anyone will.”
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“Hmm fine. Let’s go find Aubrey.” Thomas said walking towards the front of the school “Hey Alter, follow if you want. We’re going to find Aubrey.” Thomas said to Alter.
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Alina gasped “Oh! Ohhhh! Hold on! Lets NOT find Aubrey. I vote that i curl up in the hall so i have a great story to tell freshmen my senior year so they arent late! Its brilliant!”
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“So you don’t want me to carry you?” Thomas asked.
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“Youre carrying me till… I forgot when curfew happens. Oh well. The moral of the story is if you put me down before i say i might consume your dreams while you sleep. Or fill all of your drawers with playpotters. Either one will be bad.”
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“I’m not carrying you until 10 o’clock. You’re gonna have to deal with being put down when it’s time for the banquet.” Thomas sad in reply to Alina.
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“Playpotters… I wonder if those are a thing, actually…” She blushed after a second or two of thought “Lets get to the thing before my mind warps that series more than reality already has.”
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((I’m going to bed irl so good night))
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((Night.))
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Alter comes out of his minute or two moment of staring off into space “im sorry what?” he asked looking at jack
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“I can’t feel my legs Alter.” He says with pain trying to be hidden behind everything
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“We’re finding Aubrey wether you like it or not.” Thomas said walking towards the office.
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