MISFITS
a high school cliques rp
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PUBLIC REOPENING is a go! welcome to misfits, for old members and new ones alike!

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SOFT REOPENING! all old members & invited members can start making characters! for what's new, read the announcement here!

SUMMER '18
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SCHOOL'S OUT - BUT CLIQUE RIVALRIES ARE STILL IN!



 
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And up until now I had sworn to myself that I'm content With loneliness
seventeen
male
junior
demisexual
gymnast
Loner
we stick together
What... where.... was this....? He was so lost and part of him refused to admit that. See, Timothy had come along to the County Fair to try and spend some time with his friends - who were few and far between but he would always treasure their company and fight to the death for them. But at the moment he was at a complete loss as to where everyone else was. He'd managed to arrive on his own but after that had smelled something really nice and promptly gotten lost among all of the attractions.

His hand would disappear into his pocket to try and retrieve his wallet - which was thankfully still where he put it - and the relief would be pretty obvious to anyone watching nearby. A shiver ran down his spine as he heard screaming from the direction of the rollercoaster, looking up to see what was going on. In that single moment he noped out of going anywhere near that ride because it was more than likely he would throw up halfway through. Gymnast who was used to flipping and going upside down? Yes. Willing to ride a rollercoaster? No. Never.

Moving as far away from that particular attraction as he could get, Timmy eventually settled on stopping at one of the pop up food stalls. He stepped into line and looked up at what was being sold; hot chips could be nice. Something he could eat a lot of and feel better (of course his coach would get mad at him but that's what coaches did). Handing over the loose change, he went to sit down at a nearby table waiting for his food. Sighing he sprawled himself all over the table.

Could this trip get any worse?

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PrinceofStrideOffline15 POSTS
This is gospel for the fallen ones. Locked away in permanent slumber
Seventeen
Female
Junior
Bicurious
Sweeper
Creative

Would you like some

company?

Hayami walked around the fair for a while not knowing what to really do. She had never really been to a fair before despite her parent's being wealthy. She sighed as she fiddled with the straps to her denim overalls. She decided to go to the fair as comfortable as she could, which resulted in a black and white stripped t-shirt, denim overalls, black converse, a ponytail, and sunglasses.

She soon found herself at one of the game booths. She spent some time throwing balls at the cans trying her hardest to knock them down in order to win a stuffed animal. After some attempts, she finally gave up. Annoyed, she angrily stomped away from the booth and soon spotted the food stall. She happily bounced her way up to the stall and ordered a funnel cake. After placing her order she began to look for a place to sit, and soon spotted a male sprawled across a table.

A small smile spread across her face as she realized that someone didn't seem to be enjoying themselves just like her. She hesitantly approached the male before clearing her throat and speaking up. "Um, h-hello, would you like some company?" She asked, softly.


Notes: Sorry if this seemed rushed!

Tag: timothy lake

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