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DECORTICATE AMYGDALA. [rp]

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ThugWorkout wrote:
gurl you know what i'm on about
I know u do
I know
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anyway me and megan's roleplay guys, sorry, no one else. :-))
it's just a little high school shinanigan with people and such WITH SECRETS YE YE YE

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name - mila. / danté.
age - 16. / 17.
looks -http://d0nt-h0ld-the-wall.weebly.com
other - ON DA WEEBLY FAM.

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name - Naomi 'Nom' / Dexter
age - 17 / 17
looks - totaleuphoria.weebly.com
other - Nom is pretty much the epitome of the word heartless, with a few exceptions for the people she likes. She's incredibly photogenic and loves as in, really loves babies, but she can't stand them once they get past the age of 3 whereas Dexter is your typical 'mosher' boy, with an oddly kind heart and such a loving personality you would only believe it were real if it hit you round the side of the head with a fryingpan holding a picket sign.

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ThugWorkout wrote:
OH GURL
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EarsToSeeEyesToHear wrote:
bish I am starten this shiz.
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Sat up in bed, Naomi's hair perfectly framed her face, which it had every right to do since she'd just spent the last hour trying to make sure it looked perfect. She was still wearing her version of pyjamas though, which probably wasn't the best idea in the middle of winter considering it was just an old All Time Low sweater of her boyfriends. Standing, she walked over to the draws and pulled out her clothes, before heading to the bathroom to get a wash and get changed.

Dexter had his head resting against the wall of his 1970's style, way outdated bathroom. What had possessed him to go out round town last night when he had class today? because he really didn't know, looking back on it. Either way, it had occurred to him that it wasn't a smart move when he got up at 3am needing to empty the entire contents of his stomach into the loo, and it had definately been reaffirmed by the fact that now, at 10 to 7 in the morning, he was still in there.

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mila was curled up like a cat on the small cuddle seat in the library. it was hers - she always came to the library at the same times everyday, it was a place where she felt reasonably okay and not that many other people stayed in the library long enough to notice her. today she had her short blonde hair tied up in a pony tail, with her full fringe perfectly set on her forehead. she had a plum coloured lipstick on, which matched the colour of her nail polish, she was wearing a cozy cream knit sweater, with black skinny jeans and burgundy doc martens.

danté was in front of the mirror, checking every detail of himself out. he was vain, and he admitted that. he was for now, working on just how toned his body was, the fact that his six pack and 'v' lines were coming on nicely. he patted his stomach and grinned happily, pulling on a navy polo shirt and black skinny jeans with some trainers and a harrington jacket. ruffling his hair up just the way he liked it. he grabbed his phone and backpack and wandered downstairs, where his father was sat.

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EarsToSeeEyesToHear wrote:
''fuck it'' Naomi muttered to herself as she pulled on her clothes for the day, realising that for December, it was actually quite warm. The reason she cursed was because one single hair had come out of place. A single strand of her, but to her, that was the end of the world. She brushed her teeth quickly, and then reached for her makeup bag on the counter, and applying her foundation, then concealer and finally a pale white powder, just to equal out the skin tones. She reached for her eyeliner pen and got to work. The ridiculously thick eyeliner would've looked ridiculous on anyone else, but it suited Naomi, a bit too much. And she knew it too.

Dexter eventually found the strength to both flush the toilet and stand up. He walked over to the sink and spashed his face with cool water, taking a long drink from the tap and swilling his mouth out, spitting that into the bowl before picking up his toothbrush, and staring at it with a look of almost pure fear as he began to attempt at brushing his teeth.

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mila scrunched her nose up, glancing up at the clock that was on the wall in front of her. she was beginning to turn up earlier and earlier for school, and she wasn't quite sure why. it's not like she was this awesome cheerleader that everyone adored. and it's not like she had to hide from anyone, she wasn't being bullied. she just like to find a place to escape to. she pulled out her most recent shitty novel that she was hooked on, the finale of the hush, hush series.

danté gave his mother a kiss on the cheek, rolling her eyes as she began to lecture him on his punctuality, how he would never become as successful as his father if he carried on. of course he just smirked and looked over at his father. as soon as he was done with school, danté would be taking part ownership of his father's large business, making him almost immediately a millionaire. it was a brilliant life to lead.he picked up a cereal bar, waved bye, and headed out the door.

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Yanking on her converse was the final thing Naomi actually did before running downstairs to the sound of a very happy, but impatient little girl. This was the one thing no one knew about Naomi. It was also the reason she started at a new school in September, because this way nobody had to know. 4 months ago, smack bang in the middle of the summer, Naomi had gone from being 'Nom' to 'mom' and decided, with a lot of help from her mother, that it was best to move as far away from her small, conservative home town where everybody knew everybody, and start fresh in the city, where she knew nobody.

Dexter walked slowly into his room and pulled on the first clothes he could find, before looking down and realising he'd put his boxers on over the top of his jeans, like the smart arse he was. He switched them round quickly and put on a black v-neck tee with a black/grey check shirt over the top and pulled on his vans before lathering himself in lynx. God damn he could look mighty fine when he tried.

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mila let out a little gasp, her mouth forming an 'o'shape as nora was kidnapped and shoved into the back of a van. well, it served her right in mila's mind. she closed the book once she finished that chapter and tucked it back into her floral tapestry backpack she always used. she pulled on her leather jacket, and put her backpack on, heading out of her comfort zone and into the jungle, otherwise known as the canteen area and room to relax. she got herself a cappucino and went and sat down at a table.

danté shoved one of his black earphones in his left ear, slipping his samsung galaxy s4 out of his pocket, he flicked across the screens until it came up with his music player. opening it, he put on 'love lust faith dreams' album, northern lights blasting as he strode along the pavement, a large grin on his lips. he was probably one of the cockiest people you could ever come across, he had a certain abundance of fantastic and he knew how to show it. he pulled out a cigarette and stuck it between his lips, lighting it up, taking a drag.

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Naomi looked at the small child, who in the end she had named Jessica-Leigh, just about smiling up at her from the bouncy/rocky seat thing that she was laying in. There really was nothing that could compare to the amount of love she felt towards that baby, and leaving her every day to go to school killed her, but she had made a promise both to her parents and to herself that she would balance her education with motherhood and not drop out of school or rely on her mother to look after the baby. Her mother, on the other hand, had different ideas, and that's what Naomi hated. Every morning without fail her mother would creep into her room, take Jess from the crib and take her downstairs, get her a bottle and dress her, which, yes, was helpful, but Naomi couldn't help but feel that she was having the control taken out from underneath her. The same woman was stood over her now, holding Naomis bag in one hand and bus fare in the other, she looked to her and simly said "go, you'll see her tonight" and for once, too tired to argue, Naomi actually did what she was told.

Dexter grabbed his phone from the bedside table where it had been on charge and checked it. 2 new messages, both off some 'hub demon' he'd hooked up with last night wanting to make sure he was okay. If there was something more stupid for Dexter to do than go out when he had class the next day, it was giving a hub demon his number. He deleted the texts and added the number to his block list, walking downstairs and into kitchen, where he opened the fridge to find that his little brother had once again put their cat, Crookshanks, in there again. He took the cat out and gave it a fresh bowl of water, before grabbing a cadbury pot of joy, a spoon and his bag. The bus stop was literally just outside next doors house, and having a mortis lock door meant he could be out when and only when the bus arrived, which was bliss.

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