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- Posted: Mon, 02 Jun 2014 04:09:34 +0000
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Lukas Depre
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"I was born to make mistakes, not to fake perfection." - Drake
- Lukas shifted back and away from the other, grabbing his socks and shoes as he passed them. "...I don't know why it's your business, but sure, it is. I have reasoning, but if I tell you, god knows what you'll say to the school." The black-haired kid made a face, sitting down in the sand to pull his socks and shoes back on in order to distract himself from the other. The stupid kid was like a leech, and one you couldn't get rid of. What would be the quickest way to burn it off then?
A small smile crossed his face as the idea hit him. He pulled his shoes and socks back off, setting his shirt aside as well before he ran over to a small overhanging rock, the place where he had planned to jump to his death. And that was just about what he was going to do. Just about. There was a slight twist to this plan. He wasn't going to die. Maybe just fake it. A little. He smirked and jumped off, diving head-first into the water... And he didn't come back up.
Mood - Strongly Irritated // Location - The Lake // OOC - -DRAMATIC PIANO MUSIC-