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In every fairy tale, there is a princess who waits for her prince to arrive. Usually, there is something that she needs saving from. A dragon, a tower, a curse, no matter the obstacle the prince is able to rescue his beloved. And usually, the prince is heroic, courageous, and sweet. When she meets him, she's supposed to fall in love with him. When he meets her, he's supposed to fall in love with her. Then together they are supposed to have a happy ending. That is only in fairy tales, of course. In real, it's very different. In real the scenario rarely involves a curse or a dragon. Instead, it's a living situation, their relationship, or even themselves. That isn't the case here. The princess doesn't need saving from anything. And the prince isn't always what you'd expect, sometimes the prince is delusional. They need to save their princess from something even if there isn't a real threat. Sometimes it's only the prince that loves the princess and the thing the princess needs saving from is her prince.
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A new group of students enters into their new school as it usually is with every school year. Only this time it's special. It isn't just any school. Not from pre-k to elementary or even elementary to middle school. No, it's high school now. As dreadful and wonderful as it's depicted to be, it's a huge milestone with every young boy or girl. It certainly is for Miss Bonnie Blake, normally known as "Bunny" by her friends. A typical high school girl with a lot of charisma. The type that lures people in just by how good-natured she is and her extroverted personality. Though a bit oblivious and naive, she always means well and dreams big. As charming as her personality, her looks are... cute. As cute as a bunny. Her fluffy brown hair and how it follows her from the waist down. Her big brown eyes to match. A petite frame complimented by her girlish sense of fashion.
Bonnie never really had trouble with anything in her life which has made her a bit more spoiled than others as well as dense. Her parents tend to work overseas leaving her alone most of the time but when she sees them she feels at home. She's never had any trouble making or keeping friends. Though, she wasn't perfect. There was plenty she lacked. For one, she wasn't the smartest. About a C-average student even when she studied, which is why she studies a lot in order to avoid going under. Also, she isn't the most athletic. It seems like her lack of balance and composure made her into a clumsier person than most. Her oblivious nature makes it so she puts herself into danger more often than others, and her kindness often goes a step too far. That's just the kind of person she is. Overall, she is happy with her life. There is rarely any real problems, she didn't have to worry, her life was fine.
Until she met him.
This though was something Bonnie had been waiting for since she was a kid. You see, Bonnie's dream of high school is to find her one and only sweetheart. Her prince. It had always been her dream to find someone she could be with so perfectly. Someone who would do anything for her, who would accept all her flaws, and she would accept his. She even worked especially hard to be accepted into one of the better schools in the area in attempts to find that special somebody. Though, it's to be noted that Bonnie could be very picky with who she liked and didn't like. She could be friends with anyone, but she's never really had a crush before. Even though boys had confessed to her before, she's never felt something more than a platonic liking to them. They all lacked something that she needed. She just wasn't sure what it was.
"Hey! I'm so glad you came to the same school..."
"Ugh, do you know where the library is?"
"Dude did you see that chick? Maybe I should ask her out."
The chatter grew louder as more students walked past the gates. Bonnie wasn't really sure of what to do other than just walk around the school and familiarize herself with it. She wasn't sure which friends had entered into the school she had chosen and for the ones that she did know she wasn't sure when they would arrive. Normally, Bonnie would start getting to know everyone at the school. Today though she felt a bit nervous. The school as much bigger than her last school, and there were a lot more unfamiliar faces. Absentmindedly, Bonnie found herself walking through the school itself. It was fairly big and the hallways were fairly long. She found that the more she walked though, the less people there were and the more quiet it became. The first floor, second floor, then finally the third floor. Complete silence. It seemed like the third floor was more for extracurriculars rather than for homeroom and such. It even seemed like a library happened to be on the floor. Her feet walked through the hallway, past a vending machine, passed a crouched student, and- Bonnie paused. She took a few steps back so that she could be in front of the boy.
He was crouched on the floor, his knees to his head and his head buried into his arms and knees. The first thing Bonnie felt was worry. Why was he up there alone rather than with the crowd downstairs? Was he like her or maybe he was upset about something and had to get away? Whenever someone was down, Bonnie felt it to be her responsibility to help them out even though it never was. How can I cheer him up? Bonnie thought to herself. Then she had an idea. She walked away for a moment before returning with a cold can of coffee from the vending machine. She tapped his head with it a few times before speaking. "Hey," she said. "You okay?"
|| I am looking for someone who is capable of writing 3 or more paragraphs, not every response has to be but I would like to know my partner is capable of it. Literacy, patience, and communication is a must! I would be more than willing to discuss this more indepth in PM
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A new group of students enters into their new school as it usually is with every school year. Only this time it's special. It isn't just any school. Not from pre-k to elementary or even elementary to middle school. No, it's high school now. As dreadful and wonderful as it's depicted to be, it's a huge milestone with every young boy or girl. It certainly is for Miss Bonnie Blake, normally known as "Bunny" by her friends. A typical high school girl with a lot of charisma. The type that lures people in just by how good-natured she is and her extroverted personality. Though a bit oblivious and naive, she always means well and dreams big. As charming as her personality, her looks are... cute. As cute as a bunny. Her fluffy brown hair and how it follows her from the waist down. Her big brown eyes to match. A petite frame complimented by her girlish sense of fashion.
Bonnie never really had trouble with anything in her life which has made her a bit more spoiled than others as well as dense. Her parents tend to work overseas leaving her alone most of the time but when she sees them she feels at home. She's never had any trouble making or keeping friends. Though, she wasn't perfect. There was plenty she lacked. For one, she wasn't the smartest. About a C-average student even when she studied, which is why she studies a lot in order to avoid going under. Also, she isn't the most athletic. It seems like her lack of balance and composure made her into a clumsier person than most. Her oblivious nature makes it so she puts herself into danger more often than others, and her kindness often goes a step too far. That's just the kind of person she is. Overall, she is happy with her life. There is rarely any real problems, she didn't have to worry, her life was fine.
Until she met him.
This though was something Bonnie had been waiting for since she was a kid. You see, Bonnie's dream of high school is to find her one and only sweetheart. Her prince. It had always been her dream to find someone she could be with so perfectly. Someone who would do anything for her, who would accept all her flaws, and she would accept his. She even worked especially hard to be accepted into one of the better schools in the area in attempts to find that special somebody. Though, it's to be noted that Bonnie could be very picky with who she liked and didn't like. She could be friends with anyone, but she's never really had a crush before. Even though boys had confessed to her before, she's never felt something more than a platonic liking to them. They all lacked something that she needed. She just wasn't sure what it was.
"Hey! I'm so glad you came to the same school..."
"Ugh, do you know where the library is?"
"Dude did you see that chick? Maybe I should ask her out."
The chatter grew louder as more students walked past the gates. Bonnie wasn't really sure of what to do other than just walk around the school and familiarize herself with it. She wasn't sure which friends had entered into the school she had chosen and for the ones that she did know she wasn't sure when they would arrive. Normally, Bonnie would start getting to know everyone at the school. Today though she felt a bit nervous. The school as much bigger than her last school, and there were a lot more unfamiliar faces. Absentmindedly, Bonnie found herself walking through the school itself. It was fairly big and the hallways were fairly long. She found that the more she walked though, the less people there were and the more quiet it became. The first floor, second floor, then finally the third floor. Complete silence. It seemed like the third floor was more for extracurriculars rather than for homeroom and such. It even seemed like a library happened to be on the floor. Her feet walked through the hallway, past a vending machine, passed a crouched student, and- Bonnie paused. She took a few steps back so that she could be in front of the boy.
He was crouched on the floor, his knees to his head and his head buried into his arms and knees. The first thing Bonnie felt was worry. Why was he up there alone rather than with the crowd downstairs? Was he like her or maybe he was upset about something and had to get away? Whenever someone was down, Bonnie felt it to be her responsibility to help them out even though it never was. How can I cheer him up? Bonnie thought to herself. Then she had an idea. She walked away for a moment before returning with a cold can of coffee from the vending machine. She tapped his head with it a few times before speaking. "Hey," she said. "You okay?"
|| I am looking for someone who is capable of writing 3 or more paragraphs, not every response has to be but I would like to know my partner is capable of it. Literacy, patience, and communication is a must! I would be more than willing to discuss this more indepth in PM
