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(Can I do a starting point for my dear Estel?? Also, I'm horrible at paragraph rping so… Idk how it will turn out, considering I use Grammarly for like everything)
(Can I do a starting point for my dear Estel?? Also, I'm horrible at paragraph rping so… Idk how it will turn out, considering I use Grammarly for like everything)
(Of course and lol same. It doesn't have to be perfect, just something for another person to be able to respond to.)
(KK)
Staring through the warehouse window, glinting in the sun, Estel couldn't continue. She tried shifting her position, moving her canvas. Nothing. She pulled out a pile of her inspirational poetry books, hoping to get enough momentum to keep painting. A streak of sunlight hit the books, the metallic printing sending chromogenic rays across the warehouse. "Perfect," Taking in the new motivation, she dipped her brush in the lilac paint, mixing it in the blue. Picking up a toothbrush and a white micro-pen she dotted the paint. Wringing out her cramped hands, she picked up her cold latte, sipping the rousing liquid.
Danny sat at an internet cafe, typing away at his laptop. On one wrist was a blue beaded bracelet and on the other, a crescent moon. He finsiehd up his email and leaned back after hitting end, blowing out a breath. Just then, his order was called. He looked up and went to the counter, grabbing his Frappuccino and sandwich. He sat back down and started working on his homework in between bites.
(I'm gonna give my bab a start)
Nickala gazed out the window of her bedroom from her window seat. She pulled her fuzzy blanket around her waist and hugged her dog before reaching over to the nightstand and grabbing her tea. It was morning for her, but the city was bustling with busy people, and soon she'd join them on her daily tribute to the mall.
She gently placed her dog, Annie, on the floor and went over to her closet where she picked out a well put together outfit and walsted into the washroom to do her makeup. "Today's gonna be a great fucking day, I swear it…" she whispered to herself in the mirror before beginning to put foundation on. She was soon done with her morning things so she grabbed her keys and kissed Annie goodbye. She was off to work.
(sorry, one more paragraph)
She walked into the mall and headed straight for starbucks for her shift. she pulled the apron over her head and walked out to greet the costomers, glancing at her tattoo. She had not given up yet.
(brb, have to eat dinner)
(ye, lol)
(you on?)
(srry, had to take a shower)
(I back!!!!)
(Oof, I missed a lot)
Elijah looked up from the script he had been reading over. He was playing a fairly new character on the show, a future antagonist. As for now though, they were making the character seem like a fairly decent guy. His eyes flickered over to his tattoo, one of a hawk, that stretched across his wrist. Past lovers had called it "beautiful", but he could hardly see how it was if it caused them to leave.
"But we aren't soulmates," he remembered one of his exes saying after he had seen Elijah's mark. It hadn't mattered that they had liked each other, all that mattered was that there was the promise of someone out there who would be better than Elijah.
He reached for his coffee, resisting the urge to roll his eyes when he saw the drawing on the side of it. The people around here had started drawing their tattoos on cups, beause, hey, if your soulmate's the one who just bought coffee from you, why miss them? Elijah covered the drawing with his hand, opting to focus on the script rather than continue thinking about soulmates. His entire world revolved around them, yet he wasn't even sure if he wanted to meet his.
(What tis' Estels tattoo of?????)
Zora looked up from her drawing to order a drink. It was the drawing of a bird near flowers (https://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F10%2F92%2Fb0%2F1092b0a4cd17a2b597f3350e47783324.jpg&imgrefurl=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.es%2Fpin%2F138345019784089357%2F&docid=-6Dkclwxc_wxHM&tbnid=U-UdrHHjZNRafM%3A&vet=10ahUKEwjUl7qXiPzaAhXGxYMKHdqRCpcQMwgmKAAwAA..i&w=1600&h=1366&hl=en&safe=active&bih=949&biw=1920&q=beautiful%20drawing%20of%20flowers&ved=0ahUKEwjUl7qXiPzaAhXGxYMKHdqRCpcQMwgmKAAwAA&iact=mrc&uact=8) She had never believed in soulmates, and never will. She went over to the counter to order her drink, and tried to look the worker's tattoo.
Cade sat down at a table with a coffee, sighing and pulling up his sleeve to look at his wrist. There was a tattoo of a small flower. He had not yet found somebody with a match, but that was okay. He would meet her eventually.
Estel threw herself at her chair, happy she completed some of the canvas. It would take a lot longer to finish. Actually picking up a poetry book, she began to read her favourite poem,
Eldhrimmer O Lovissa nuanen, dautr abr deloi. Eldhrimmer nen ono weohnata medh solus un thringa. Eldhrimmer un fortha onr feon vara. Wiol allr sjon.
(Do people live or no…)
(I live lmao)
(Ik, but who else, Bleh, RIP meh)
(me)
(I just don't know what to do lol)
(Sameee)
(Same, #IDKWTD)
(#IDKWTD)
(Brb)
(k)
(I have a really cringe-y idea hold up)
Cade sighed, pulling out his phone and plugging his earbuds in. He pressed play on his music. Apparently, his earbuds weren't plugged in correctly, however, because music suddenly started to blare from his phone speakers.
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