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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　coded by weldherwings　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　image + information　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ fa-circlefa-circlefa-circle ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　post start here　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ chapter 1 6pm --- mood what am i feeling? location Hofstad Industrial interaction @hery (Rhys) ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　main...

It was actually kind of refreshing. Talking to a new person, that was. Usually, that wasn't his forte, but maybe over text, he couldn't possibly have made it as awkward as it would've undoubtedly been had the two met, let's say, for coffee. Wonders were the modern technological advances, and the...

Danny was no jock, certainly. His scrawny arms and legs weren't just skin and bones, though saying that he wouldn't end up in a cast if he ever found himself on the football field amidst a game would be a downright lie. In fact, the boy would probably end up in more than just one cast, that was...

An answer flashed on Danny's side of the screen, though much information to the background of the situation wasn't given. A simple 'idk' was a clear sign he was pushing too far the person on the other side, so instead of writing something back, he just waited. And as he expected another message...

It was a minute before Danny shook his head, throwing himself back into a lying position, and with that, breaking the trance his tired eyes formed with the dimmed phone screen. Somewhere in that single minute did his mind go completely blank, and being socially aware fell short in the late hours...

Rare were the nights when Danny Hollander didn't rest just one sound away from waking up. A light sleeper since he was a little kid, two years at college were almost enough to get him used to all of the trivial sounds that traveled through the dorm walls—laughs of students who only slept in the...

“There will always be a reason why you meet people. Either you need them to change your life or you’re the one that will change theirs.” – Angel Flonis Harefa @Cealen

"They're two hours." He smiled before continuing. "And that means a lot. Thanks." Michael wrote down what the two of them agreed on, both that he would have to take care of the baby on Wednesdays and Saturdays, and that he is free of the baby during track practice, oh and also that he is able...

See, that was the one thing which could actually get Michael considerably riled up; when people judged other people based only on the person's reputation without actually getting to know them. People would always think he was this stuck up person, which was why most people seemed almost...

Hey, small talk actually worked, somehow! The guy wasn't acting like a complete dick even though Michael had his doubts and thoughts, those he really wasn't all that proud of. While he could be considered as a popular individual, he wasn't one of those popular guys who bullied as a sport or...

It might've been an unpopular opinion of sorts, but Michael, Baker boy, as others usually referred to him, really enjoyed school. What the breaks which he would spend alongside the people he called his friends, what the actual classes, tests and all the school projects which came along with it...

You know what the worst thing is about switching schools, to William at least? Knowing that he would be in a whole school, and that he wouldn’t know a single soul walking in the hallways, plus knowing that his sister, Olivia, probably told the whole school some of William’s most embarrassing...