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๐พ BNHA RP / MVRP
๐พ Orฮนษขฮนษดฮฑl Cะฝฮฑrฮฑcัer
๐พ Mฮฑัฯ
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๐พ Bฮนo'ั ฮนษด Lฮนษดฤธ
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โMmh?โ Questioned the raven-haired hybrid, turning her head back to examine the papers, calculator, and books laid on the floor. She blinked after he noted her bedhead and shrugged. โThat's nothing new.โ
She was used to her hair being disheveled in the mornings. Approaching ใผ
Replying to @SIMPLXSM
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(c) messy hair ; letting out a sigh eventually before shooting her a curious glance
"that aside.. , you look like you tackled something tougher"
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ใผ reactions and write the elements or compounds for each.โ
Summarizing the question, she then stood up to grab a small glass of table salt and fill a glass cup of tap water from the kitchen, along with a spoon.
Once she returned to Sero, she set the cup, table salt, and ใผ
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Entered the campus after coming home from her mother's bakery.
She brought home bags upon bags to make gingerbread houses for everyone.
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She was heading downstairs and yawned, bedhead evident as she squinted to see a familiar taller peer.
Shaking her head to force herself to stay awake and alert, tilting her head and glanced down at her slippers. Forcing a soft shuffling sound in the living room to alert him. ใผ
She didn't want to scare him with her silent footsteps.
โHm?โ she hummed in a questioning tone. Stopping in her tracks to stretch out her arms and legs toward the ceiling and ground to approach with the dragging of her feet.
โWhat're you doin'?โ she asked, moving her bangs ใผ
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๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐ (Slow Replies) retweeted
i want to be perfect. i am not perfect.
๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐ (Slow Replies) retweeted
iโm trying to remember who i am.
ใStarterใ
โYou're scared of me, too . . . aren't you?โ
She questioned you, blood stained on the side of her face. No source of wounds present on her features as she casually stood on her feet.
The leaves rustling and crunching beneath her weight as her amber irises ใผ
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ใผ reverted to her earthly brown. What laid before her was an enemy that was twice her size. Attempting to crawl away as there were bitten marks on what deemed to be vital.
She patiently waited for you to respond before shrugging softly, โIf you don't have anything to say, I ใผ
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๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐ฏ๐๐๐๐๐ (Slow Replies) retweeted
wonโt someone hold my face in their hands and tell me itโs going to be okay? wonโt someone come and be kind to me because i donโt know how?
Black feathers fell from the moonlit sky. Landing on the balcony of her home before returning to her human form and heading inside her dormitory.
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