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I'll leave an open ToD for whoever wants it that isn't Skyheart since he's got one.

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the photoshop is strong with this one

So basically, tumbler

That's a real nice head you have on your shoulders. It'd be a shame if something h̒a̫̩͒́ͬͤͨ̚p̸̻͉̠̪̠̮͙ͤͧṕ̰̲͉͍̹͕̈́ͯe͂̆̾n͉̮̱̳̪͐́e͚̭̱͎̠͗̚ḑ͍̄̊͌ ̴͓̯͋̿̀̍͂ͣṱ̹̳̹̇͐o͇ͨ̿̈ͭͥ̓̚ ̵̹̻̬͔̮͐͂̔ͧͩ͒i̵͇͙͍͋̇͊͒͐ͅt̝͓̊̽̋͛ͯ͡

Aww sweeties, I love you all, too! ❤(◕‿◕✿)

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gáe_Bulg

You can't handle this kawaii (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ

it can still be that way

OOC: I'll be working on FreyFrey's new format for a bit, I'll update this post to fit it when it's done

Freya awoke to the sound of Tucker explaining that he had somewhere to be today, and he wanted her to tag along. "Hey so, I have to help Erik out with a project and I was thinking it would be great if you came along. Are you up for it" Being as reluctant as she had been these past few weeks to get out of bed, she buried her face in a pillow and mumbled. "Alright" Crawling out of bed and groggily grabbing some clothes to put on, she headed to the bathroom.

During her shower she realized that she didn't bring any of her own products and would end up smelling like Tucker all day. She wasn't upset about this, but felt like if her teacher got too close, he'd wonder why she had the distinct scent of men's soap. She could hear Tucker preparing something in the kitchen and the aroma of hot cocoa filled the apartment. She wasn't really a big fan of cocoa and had wished he had made coffee instead. Perhaps that was all Tucker had, he didn't spend a lot of time here anymore, and probably wasn't going grocery shopping.

After her shower, she reveled for a moment at the chance to wear Tucker's bathrobe, and readied her hair and makeup wrapped up in it. She got dressed and headed out to meet Tucker, who handed her a tumbler filled with hot cocoa. "I put them in tumblers so we could just drink them on the way. Erik had kind of been expecting me for a while... haha..." She accepted it and took a courtesy sip, pretending to like it. She glanced over at the counter, where two packets of instant coffee lay. As Tucker left for a second to grab something before leaving she quickly tore the packets open and dumped them into her drink, tossing the wrappers in her purse, as she didn't know where his trash was. Tucker turned back to her and mentioned something about cleaning up the kitchen, but he trailed off mid-sentence as he looked at where the coffee packets had been. Freya nervously put on her mask and briskly walked past him out the door. "Didn't you say you were late?" she asked, as she held the door for him.

The ride over was short, but slightly stressful, she knew Erik probably wouldn't approve of her dating someone so much older than her. They made their way up the steps to the door as Tucker put his arm around her. She blushed slightly and slipped her pinky into one of his belt loops. The first thing Freya noticed when the door cracked was the awful smell of cigarette smoke. Her professor stood int he doorway, a cigarette loosely hung from his lips. She had to admit it made him look cool, but it was going to be a challenge being in this house for long with that odor. At least she wouldn't have to explain why she smelled exactly like the (very handsome) man she was with. Erik narrowed his eyes and looked down at her for a moment, this made her uncomfortable, it felt like he was judging both her and Tucker. "Hope you don't mind, I brought Freya along. She could help as well if you needed anything and she's really wonderful company." Erik turned his attention to Tucker. "Hey" he said. Freya noticed another figure further in the house, with short dark hair, awkwardly trying to look like she could handle the cigarette she was holding. She didn't recognize this person immediately until she heard Tucker exclaim. "M-maria?" Freya felt Tucker's grip on her shoulder tighten. "N-nice look. It suits you." Freya hadn't met Maria officially before, she had seen her from time to time when Maria and TRucker would hang out and Freya would stalk notice him around town.

She bearely heard a mumbled "Hello" and "Thanks" from Maria before she put out her half-finished cigarette. Erik snapped for a second and scolded her like a child "Hey, if you're not going to smoke it, then don't ask for one. Honestly, cigs aren't cheap these days." In turn, Maria seemed to mockingly pout at him like a child before breaking into a coughing fit. Must have been her first. Freya noticed that the two seemed to get along well, despite the fact that they teased eachother. "Well don't be strangers. Come on in." Erik said as he waved them inside. "There's drinks in the fridge. Help yourself. Sorry it's such a mess in here." Freya and Tucker stepped in, she looked around and noticed maybe a few papers strewn about on the counter, no doubt homework or tests from her classmates, but nothing really seemed messy.

They all headed into the living room where Maria had seated herself on a piano bench, she seemed almost to have pulled her dress up to show as much leg as possible. "Why don't you just skip the foreplay and spread your legs already." Freya muttered to herself, making sure not even Tucker could hear. "That's an awfully short dress." Erik scoffed. Freya felt justified. "Well it appears to be doing what it's supposed to" she snapped back before turning away snootily. Erik turned motioned Freya to the couch. "Freya, since you're here, you can get a head start on taking notes for class. I need Tucker to work the camera and help me edit the footage afterwards. All the videos will be posted on the class portal tomorrow. Maria's going to be reading everything in my stead. I need to grade these assignments." Freya rolled her eyes, I suppose a teacher is always going to be a teacher. "Fine." She half-heartedly agreed, she had no intention of taking notes if this was just going to be what she had to watch again, tomorrow. Maria stood up and moved to the station that was set up for her, picking up a stack of notes she asked. "These right here?" Erik nodded and sat down on the couch across from Freya.

A good while passed as Maria knocked out the recordings like a pro. As she started dooding on the pad she had been given, she noticed Tucker and Maria awkwardly attempting to interact and wondered why these two people who had seemingly been such good friends before were now so awkward around eachother. Was it that she made such a drastic change with her hair? That couldn't possibly be it. Her curiosity about things concerning Tucker trumped her disdain for talking to people, so she turned to the professor and asked. "What's up with those two, they used to be good friends, but ever since he saw her today he's been acting weird, did they have a fight or something?" Erik stopped what he was doing for a second, and without looking at Freya, answered bluntly. "You, Freya, you're what's up between those two." Freya thought for a second before replying, but before she could say anything, Tucker and Maria stepped over exclaiming that they were finished. Erik stood up and walked over to where the camera was positioned to review the footage. Freya flashed Tucker a look that said "come sit with me". As he obliged, Maria walked off into the kitchen as Freya tucked her feet under Tucker's legs for warmth.

Erik returned with a satisfied look on his face and turned to Tucker. "Would you mind helping me edit this footage, I need to talk to you about something." Freya looked at Tucker, then back at Erik, and over at Maria, who seemed to have been avoiding eye contact with her and began to feel slightly panicked. Tucker stood up and walked off with Erik. Freya's eyes followed Tucker, who turned back before disappearing around a corner, looking at Freya, Maria, and then back to Freya, who gave him a look that, if he'd known what she was thinking, would have made him stay. He smiled at her and put his hand out as if to say 'I'll be right back".

Freya sat alone, fumbling with her pencil as Maria stepped back into the room and looked out the window, sipping a drink. Freya looked at the woman that was facing away from her. (Oh god, did I ruin the friendship between these two, she's been avoiding me this whole time. What if this is what got Evan so riled up...) Freya's thoughts were interrupted as Maria, who seemingly was about as tired of how awkward this was as her spoke up. "How are things going with you and this whole epidemic situation?" She asked, looking down, and off to the side a bit. Freya didn't really have an answer, she was not very good at small talk, and obviously she was doing just fine, considering she was still breathing. She tried to think of something to say but was saved by a text. "I'm sorry...just one second."

From: Evan
To: Freya
{ Hey there Little Vixen, how you doing? Been awhile since we last chatted and death threats hardly seem to constitute as much of a conversation. But enough about that.
So anyway, how is your sex life? Are you and Cherry Red still getting along quite well? Ya know ever since he drank that coffee you gave him all those months ago, he's seemed to start distancing himself from his old long term friend Ria, in fact she has been downright devastated about the whole thing. But oh well, hope everything is going fine between you two.
XOXO
-Evan }

This did not help her anxiety at all. She stared at her phone for a minute and then looked up at Maria, as she turned away, attempting to seem like she hadn't been looking at Freya. Ignoring the previous question, she swallowed the frog in her throat and asked:

"What is your relationship with Tucker?"​

Sleeping Beauty

Tentatively Crow Song for the points, if I can get two songs recorded.

I was pointing out how your rebuttal failed to make a legitimate point. You still seem to miss the core principal behind why that is, and now you are focusing your attention on attacking me rather than addressing the failed logic in your post.

I have no expectations of you, but if you're going to try to make a point, make it correctly, don't brush it off as "oh it's just the spamzone". Own up to your mistakes instead of trying to blame me for pointing them out.

Amaury would be proud of how literally you took my post.

Also, your post means nothing as far as a rebuttal, it would be more fitting if you found other voice actresses that played black females, rather than white people she played, as saying Cree plays every black female doesn't exclude her from voicing other races, just that anyone black would have her voice.

All dogs are mammals but not all mammals are dogs.

Aww honey, I'm sorry. I'll try not to (outwardly) be so hard on myself.

It was a dream of mine to sing with you, too <3<3<3

Mish - Goose Grease
Jayn - You sound so pretty, too bad I brought the performance down

Maddie - So pretty ;]
C★ - Those harmonies <3