Mmkay, thank you!
Welcome, Monochrome! Thanks for joining. 8D I'm about to post now.~
The prize(s) was never a pin. Not even remotely close! And it's...pretty late for the prizes (which I think is why some people stopped posting).
(Okay, now that it's not just two people voting I'll update today loool)
Commencing time skip. 3:30pm, after school. If you're wrapping something up that's fine, just include the timeskip in your next post. DAY ONE ENDS TODAY/TONIGHT SO... UM. LOL YEAH.
Um. So, if you need a reference for the melody, please PM me. Like, no. I'm not leaving this reference all out in the open for you lurkers to JUDGE ME.
Updated. I'll try and record a quick reference for the basic melody right now.
【WEARING | LATEST TUMBLR UPDATE | OOC | ♪】 With a gasp, Madeline spun around. She pressed her lips together hard in thought, and turned her face away from the acquaintance A second chance, maybe? She could either sink or swim at this point. She felt herself slipping further into hysteria, so she stopped and ran her fingers through her hair. She was crouched somewhat now, having been so crippled by her feelings that she could barely stand straight. As she stretched upward, regret started to sink in. She had completely freaked out. It wasn't really her intention, she was just overwhelmed. As quickly as she had snapped, she was back. Her fingers daintily and nervously smoothed out her dress and lifted to straighten her hat. She smiled shyly. "Kall...Quintus, was it?" She took a moment to correct her unnatural and fear-induced tone. M recognized her, and her opinion of the girl flared often. She didn't dislike her, but she wasn't sold, either. She wasn't particularly fond of anyone. "I'm alright. I apologize for worrying you, if I did." Her eyes narrowed, but she corrected that too. She wondered with annoyance if Quin would need more convincing. Her anger was being kept in check, now, but she still wanted out of here.
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF. ENTRY SIX. THAT SONG IS LIKE, MY FAVORITE SONG EVER. (Well that, and Someday). Good choice. I don't know who I will vote for yet, but good job everyone and good luck. Props to Amethyst. <:
Thank you for the comments, likes and support! ; u ; Updated. Spoiler: New original song Spoiler: Open the Gate Chorus
Thanks everyone. Basically tomorrow we'll spend elaborating on whatever we do after school on Friday and eventually nighttime (you can go at your own pace with this so long as you're not interacting with anyone). The next day in the RP is a Saturday.
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【WEARING | LATEST TUMBLR UPDATE | OOC: Time skip will happen soon. WRAP IT UP! <3 | ♪】 SLAP! The back of her hand began to sting and redden, but she didn't really notice. As soon as she made eye contact with the boy (and then his hand), she smacked it away. This was instinct. Her eyes were beginning to lose their fear and she was about to calm down and force out an apology, but then someone else approach them. She realized she recognized them both, but couldn't place their names. Who were they? Who were these people? ...People. She scrambled back, her eyes wide as mini-moons again. A few awkward moments later, she was back to her feet and running down the hallway. She ran right past her next class and around a corner. She could barely breathe. She couldn't. She just couldn't bare it. Something was bubbling up inside of her. Shame? Embarrassment? Sadness? No. Anger. Barely containable anger. She was losing her cool. She had to get out of here. This was all Thomas' doing. He would have to pay.
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【WEARING | LATEST TUMBLR UPDATE | OOC | ♪】 She didn't want to go back to school and risk seeing him again, but she had no where else to go. She didn't much enjoy her at home life. It wasn't necessarily bad...Not anymore. Her mother was as withdrawn as ever. The day she returned from Uncle Reed's house was a quiet one. Things had never really been the same after the cat incident. She didn't always regret it, though. Just during times like these. She stayed away from home for as long as possible. Lunch would be ending soon, ans she was still finding it immensely difficult to calm herself down. Thoughts of Thomas swirled in her head, and random shivers plagued her. She had not been so conflicted in quite a while. Would she even be able to make it through the rest of the day without snapping at someone? That was one thing she feared. Losing her restraint in-front of enough people to change her reputation. Madeline was known to be very sweet, by most. She regularly offered to help with things she knew she could manage in her spare time, and she sucked up to both teachers and elders alike. She also got along well with some of the cheerleaders and football team, baking them congratulatory sweets for their wins and cheering them on in the hall (though she was well aware that she was not excluded in the behind-the-back taunting). Somehow, though, she still managed to stay in the background of everything. Unchanging. ...Well, excluding her dramatic weight loss after middle school, which only skyrocketed her further ahead on the list of 'admirable people'. She sat in her car for about five minutes, taking deep breaths and calming her nerves before she exited the car. With no sign of Thomas around, she quickly made her way to the entrance of the school. She was still positively fuming. She even felt a barely-familiar stinging at the corner of her eyes. They begun to blur as she walked faster, desperate to stop feeling. Her throat felt constricted and her head spun. His smile...His voice...His gentleness....How dare he... How dare he! How dare ANYONE make her feel this way! There was no way she was going to show up tomorrow. No way at all. Thomas would NEVER make her feel this way again. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER-- "UMPH!" Madeline was knocked clean out of her thoughts, ramming right into someone. The world twisted and pain shot up her arm and hip. When she blinked the tears from her eyes, she was on the floor. The disgusting, filthy floor. She didn't even bother to see what had happened to the boy. She heard a few snickers around her and her eyes widened. She pulled herself up onto her knees. A few students were...laughing? Laughing at...at her? Were they really? She didn't see very many people around her. She scanned the halls wildly. Surely she had heard someone? She did, right? Right? "D-don't laugh..."
