Swear math is the creation of satan.

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grace-of-monaco:

I am so bored. I just want to go out and do something.

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Feel the same. Maybe we should just go down to the village, do some shopping, have fun. What do you say?

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philippmaximillian:

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"What are you doing in here?"

Just came down here to run a bit on the running pad, don’t mind me, really, keep… beating up others.

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This Isn’t Goodbye || Val&Jas

priincess-valentiina:

There she stood at the front door of the school, an oversized pink suitcase with a bright bow on the top as staff carried box after box into a van. Val was talking to Mrs.Renaldi and actually got a hug off of her, the ice cold woman who’d done nothing but make her life a misery was making her get even the slightest bit upset. Valentina was leaving R.I for good, she’d been offered a small role in some American movie. She was thrilled, leaving behind this school was one of the hardest things she’d be doing, between fighting with her friends, fight for a crown, all the older boys who couldn’t love her back,finally falling for someone who meant so much and losing someone she cared so much about, it was a crazy year she thought to herself and why go out on a low by telling everyone you were leaving them when you could sneak out and have them remember your legacy as the title-obsessed Spanish chick. As she was heading out the door she seen someone in the corner of her eye looking over she looked at you with an uncomfortable smile. “Hey..”

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Jasmine was walking in the garden with her camera in her hand. She didn’t have too much time using it while she was away, so she thought she’d take the time and go outside, take some shoots now; spring was always one of the most beautiful time of the year anyway. As she headed back to the castle, she saw Val standing near to the front entrance. “Heeeey,” she greeted her back slowly as she noticed the girl’s pink suitcase behind her. There was something weird about Val, she could tell - she wasn’t that bright, full of energy herself like Jas always saw her. “What’s with the suitcase?” she asked, really hoping this wasn’t what it looked like.

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princessbrieh:

Thanks a lot, Jas! My saviour, literally!

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Well, I cannot let you starve, right?

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Sooooo…

carlo-of-italy:

"Huh. I must be losing my touch then."

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"Ooookay then-" [grins] "Jas. If that’s what you want."

Or I just know you too much to believe that you became an IT genius after a little less then a year ago you didn’t even know what you had on your phone.

Yeah, that’s what I want, so… um, thanks.

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princessbrieh:

I ate it all. Oops?

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Wonder why I’m not surprised. Well, I still have some chocolate in my room, I can offer that, so you would survive.

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princessbrieh:

Oh no… they ran out of Tacos. How am I suppose to live again?

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Wow, that’s just cruel. Haven’t you got some in your room somewhere reserve, though? Or was that nachos?

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princejulian-rp:

Well… When we broke up, we still have the usual hook-ups but I had other hook-ups with other girls too.

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You can hate me now. I was a jerk.

Hold on, wait a second. What you’re saying is that break up wasn’t that real break up because in a way you were still together, and you went ahead and slept with other girls? Julian!

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Sooooo…

carlo-of-italy:

"I might have, yes."

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"You’re welcome, Angel." [coughs] "I mean, princess."

That didn’t sound too convincing, you know.

[rubs the back of her neck awkwardly as she shakes her head] Please, don’t call me princess. I hate it when people call me that. Just Jas.

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