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[Hopeless Reality]

Here students are served food that is good for them as well as tastes good. Don't worry, it's not all salads and sandwiches. We have burgers and fries, just healthier made. Everything is fresh and nothing is left out over day. A lot of the dishes are local dishes but there are some that are not originally from Colombia. Pizza, spaghetti, the burgers of course. Anyway, the cafeteria is open at all hours, for students not in class, or those who can't sleep. The courses are switched out for Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner. Coffee, decaf and regular, is always available as is the fruit bar.

 

[WatercolourKittens]

E v e r y t h i n g h a s b e e n s a i d b e f o r e T h e r e ' s n o t h i n g l e f t t o s a y a n y m o r e W h e n i t ' s a l l t h e s a m e Y o u c a n a s k f o r i t b y n a m e

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A r e y o u m o t h e r f u c k e r s r e a d y F o r t h e n e w s h i t ? S t a n d u p a n d a d m i t , t o m o r r o w ' s n e v e r c o m i n g .

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W i l l o w ☸ A l e x a n d r i a ☸ N o i r

F o u r t h F o r m e r☸ S e v e n t e e n ☸ P a r t y W h o r e

Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
B l a h b l a h b l a h g o t y o u r l o v e y - d o v e y s a d - a n d - l o n e l y
S t i c k y o u r s t u p i d s l o g a n i n E v e r y b o d y s i n g a l o n g ↷

↱ Willow walked into the cafeteria and smiled. Food. God it had been a while since she last ate actual food. She hadn't needed too, being able to find guys to drink regularly, but today she found herself craving solids. She walked to the line and grabbed a Philly cheese steak and fries and onion rings. She also grabbed a mocha caramel frappachino.

Once she got her food she walked to the nearest table and sat down to eat. Crossing her legs she looked out. So far the cafeteria was empty. Unusual for this time of night. Bitting into her sandwich she hoped she would find someone to mess around with soon.

☸{ O O C } :: to cafeteria The Clothes I wear ☸ The Car I Drive ☸ Sup guys.

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A n d n o w i t ' s " y o u k n o w w h o " I g o t t h e " y o u k n o w w h a t " I s t i c k i t " y o u k n o w w h e r e " Y o u k n o w w h y , y o u d o n ' t c a r e .

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A n d n o w i t ' s " y o u k n o w w h o " I g o t t h e " y o u k n o w w h a t " I s t i c k i t " y o u k n o w w h e r e " Y o u k n o w w h y , y o u d o n ' t c a r e .

 

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ı αм пσт αƒяαι∂ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴱᴱᴾ ᴼᴺ ᴸᴵᵛᴵᴺᴳ
ı αм иøт αfяıαđ ƬΘ ШΔLƘ ƬHIЅ ШΘΓLD ΔLΘ∏Σ
Honey if you ƨէαч, I'll be ԲԾՐgıעεՌ
иøтħıиg чøυ ¢αи šαч CAN STOP ME FROM ＣＯＭＩＮＧ ＨＯＭＥ

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❛Bored❜

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❛Conrad❜

σσc:Thought I might throw you a bone with poor little Logan ;P
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When he had left the library and the familiar company of his brother, Logan Klausman had had little intentions of where to go. Instead of actually watching where he was going, he'd walked with his eyes down and in one of the books Aspen had given him. In the top of his eyesight just over his book, he'd seen Conrad, or at least his tail, and decided to follow him for now. He didn't really take into account, or care about, the fact he hadn't actually seen the cat leave the library after him. Or come in front of him. Before he became ultimately aware of his surroundings, he'd been led into the cafeteria. What made him look up from John Milton's The Fifth Ode of Horace. Lib. I was the wave of scent that hit him hard enough to bring him from concentration. Food was always something he paid attention to. Growing up where he did and how he did, there were a few things you took into appreciation when you got them. He wasn't exactly hungry, but the place seemed moderately empty. Desirable to his opinion.

While Conrad went and sniffed around the tables and strayed for his curiosity, Logan went to find something to snack on for the next couple hours of the night. He got a sandwich wrap, apple, and soda. Healthy, healthy, and junk. Exactly how he ate. Where as Aspen and Reed couldn't be bothered to eat healthy more than twice a week. Logan had mentally shrugged on the matter. It was their heart-attack when they were 100. He turned around to look for the Siamese only to find him sniffing around a slightly familiar girl. Instead of going over and sitting there, like he usually wouldn't, he picked another vacant table. When he did sit, he bit into the apple first and resumed his reading. The fifth former had only talked to the girl, Willow, if he remembered correctly, maybe three or four times? No surprise seeing as he really only talked to anyone at this school maybe three or four times each. If that. One of his many personal qualities that his sister nagged on him about. No he did not need to be more social. He perfectly liked being in the company of himself and no one else sometimes.

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Christie Chaos

 

[WatercolourKittens]

E v e r y t h i n g h a s b e e n s a i d b e f o r e T h e r e ' s n o t h i n g l e f t t o s a y a n y m o r e W h e n i t ' s a l l t h e s a m e Y o u c a n a s k f o r i t b y n a m e

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A r e y o u m o t h e r f u c k e r s r e a d y F o r t h e n e w s h i t ? S t a n d u p a n d a d m i t , t o m o r r o w ' s n e v e r c o m i n g .

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W i l l o w ☸ A l e x a n d r i a ☸ N o i r

F o u r t h F o r m e r☸ S e v e n t e e n ☸ P a r t y W h o r e

Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
B l a h b l a h b l a h g o t y o u r l o v e y - d o v e y s a d - a n d - l o n e l y
S t i c k y o u r s t u p i d s l o g a n i n E v e r y b o d y s i n g a l o n g ↷

↱ Willow smiled when she noticed someone new come into the cafeteria. Logan. She had talked to him a couple times but he was they type to steer clear of people. She frowned as he walked past her without even a hello. She ate some of her fries and watched as he got his food.

He sat away from her. Sighing she continued eating her food. After a while of silence she decided to try to talk to him "Hello Logan" she said leaning on the table. She smiled at him "Whatcha reading?" she asked.

☸{ O O C } :: no one wants the slut sad XD The Clothes I wear ☸ The Car I Drive ☸ Sup guys.

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A n d n o w i t ' s " y o u k n o w w h o " I g o t t h e " y o u k n o w w h a t " I s t i c k i t " y o u k n o w w h e r e " Y o u k n o w w h y , y o u d o n ' t c a r e .

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A n d n o w i t ' s " y o u k n o w w h o " I g o t t h e " y o u k n o w w h a t " I s t i c k i t " y o u k n o w w h e r e " Y o u k n o w w h y , y o u d o n ' t c a r e .

 

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ı αм пσт αƒяαι∂ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴱᴱᴾ ᴼᴺ ᴸᴵᵛᴵᴺᴳ
ı αм иøт αfяıαđ ƬΘ ШΔLƘ ƬHIЅ ШΘΓLD ΔLΘ∏Σ
Honey if you ƨէαч, I'll be ԲԾՐgıעεՌ
иøтħıиg чøυ ¢αи šαч CAN STOP ME FROM ＣＯＭＩＮＧ ＨＯＭＥ

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❛Bored❜

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σσc:Haha uhh no. At least not Logan. But that's why I thought of it.
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Before Willow even walked up, Conrad had pranced over and meowed. Almost like warning him. Or just announcing that the girl was there. Sadly Logan chose to ignore him, and continued on with Milton's work. He was quite content with the silence in the room. Even as pair or two of students walked in and walked out. Or they would sit down and chat. People tended to stay away from him. The fifth former figured he had an air of hostility sometimes. Generally people avoided those who didn't seem to be very welcoming to them. As he was never. So it did come as a surprise when he heard a slightly familiar and not entirely welcome, but not unwelcome either, spoke up over him. Logan looked up at the black and blue haired girl. He refrained from sighing and closed the book gently, not bothering to mark the page as he already knew where he was. "Hello Willow." He greeted politely.

Subconsciously his hand stayed on the cover of the book. Which might of been why he didn't subconsciously look down at it when she asked what he was reading. "The works of John Milton, the poet." He answered. Though he didn't know why, Logan decided he might try a slight conversation. No true need to have someone hating him by the end of the hour. "Enjoying your snack?" He asked, glancing at where her food was. Logan could honestly say he didn't know how many times he'd seen the girl eat. Though that did sound a bit worse than he meant it. It was really no secret that the girl snuck off campus and did things that were greatly frowned upon. So why would she want to come in here to eat if she was...Satisfied?

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Christie Chaos

 

[WatercolourKittens]

E v e r y t h i n g h a s b e e n s a i d b e f o r e T h e r e ' s n o t h i n g l e f t t o s a y a n y m o r e W h e n i t ' s a l l t h e s a m e Y o u c a n a s k f o r i t b y n a m e

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A r e y o u m o t h e r f u c k e r s r e a d y F o r t h e n e w s h i t ? S t a n d u p a n d a d m i t , t o m o r r o w ' s n e v e r c o m i n g .

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W i l l o w ☸ A l e x a n d r i a ☸ N o i r

F o u r t h F o r m e r☸ S e v e n t e e n ☸ P a r t y W h o r e

Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
Babble babble b***h b***h Rebel rebel party party Sex sex sex and don't forget the violence
B l a h b l a h b l a h g o t y o u r l o v e y - d o v e y s a d - a n d - l o n e l y
S t i c k y o u r s t u p i d s l o g a n i n E v e r y b o d y s i n g a l o n g ↷

↱ Willow smiled kindly at him, her eyes wide with curiosity about the boy. He was always quite shut off from everyone else and she always found that those people were the most interesting and the best people to have fun with, as friends or victims both. She smiled recognizing the poet he was talking about. "They hand in hand with wandring steps and slow, Through Eden took thir solitarie way." She said quoting the last two lines in the Paradise Lost poem he wrote. She had read it in human school before she came here. It was surprising she remembered that but she just shrugged it off.

"Ah," she said hearing his question about her food "Its fine, not as good as some other things but this is the best place to eat" she answered chuckling. She wondered how much this boy knew about her, it had to be much more than she knew about him. All she knew about him was that he had two siblings, he was always reading, and he was very distant from, well, everyone. "What about you?"

☸{ O O C } :: Well No one would talk to her in the grounds either lol The Clothes I wear ☸ The Car I Drive ☸

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A n d n o w i t ' s " y o u k n o w w h o " I g o t t h e " y o u k n o w w h a t " I s t i c k i t " y o u k n o w w h e r e " Y o u k n o w w h y , y o u d o n ' t c a r e .

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A n d n o w i t ' s " y o u k n o w w h o " I g o t t h e " y o u k n o w w h a t " I s t i c k i t " y o u k n o w w h e r e " Y o u k n o w w h y , y o u d o n ' t c a r e .

 

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ı αм пσт αƒяαι∂ ᵀᴼ ᴷᴱᴱᴾ ᴼᴺ ᴸᴵᵛᴵᴺᴳ
ı αм иøт αfяıαđ ƬΘ ШΔLƘ ƬHIЅ ШΘΓLD ΔLΘ∏Σ
Honey if you ƨէαч, I'll be ԲԾՐgıעεՌ
иøтħıиg чøυ ¢αи šαч CAN STOP ME FROM ＣＯＭＩＮＧ ＨＯＭＥ

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σσc:Lol well you made her, you had to know some people wouldn't like her
Sorry this post was sort of pulled out of my a**. I just wanted length xD only the first paragraph makes any real sense or point.
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Logan was a bit surprised to see a genuine looking smile on the girl's face. For all he'd paid attention about her, she usually only smiled with an accompanying smirk or just wanted something when she did. Inside he couldn't help but wonder if there was something she was after. But that was just him being the distrustful one that he was. It wasn't necessarily Willow's fault, though he would be more prepared to say it was. People's pasts were people's pasts and his just happened to have that effect on him. What was even more surprising, though, was when she riddled off a stanza or two of poetry. Indeed it was from John Milton, he recognized it as one that his sister seemed to have a particular error with. Then again she seemed to dislike most poetry, being the adventure reader that she was. "Paradise Lost, impressive." He said with an acknowledging nod. "How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stoln on his wing my three and twentieth year. Not enough youth take the time to know poetry anymore." He commented, as he found that the verse from How Soon Hath Time went fitting with it.

Logan held in a cynical snort when she said her food was not as good as some other things. He had a feeling as to what those 'other things' were, but he kept his thoughts inward. Even as a knowing smirk made it's presence known on his lips. "I'm sure it's not." He agreed. Then he looked at his own food as if musing over the question that was repeated at him. "Not terrible. I've never really had a craving for cafeteria food in any school though." It was true, even as a kid he would always bring his own lunch. There was something about someone else preparing your food. Soda was different for him because it was in a can and couldn't be messed up. Fruit was a work of nature and all people had to do was set it out. But anything else, like his sandwich wrap, he had to have absolutely no intentions of finding food elsewhere to actually eat it. One of his many quirks. It was magnified when Tea rejected the change, he didn't doubt, but it had always been there. Like something that he insisted he needed control over in life. I am not a drama queen. He insisted mentally, keeping away a frown at these thoughts. Reed had called him such on account that he made it a point to just not eat sometimes unless he could prepare his own food. Aspen never said anything, but Logan knew he always chuckled when no one was looking.

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Christie Chaos

 

[My Winged Vixen]

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Kira walked behind the taller male who claimed he knew her or heard about her. As she touched her pocket, feeling her little pocket knife made her feel a bit more safer. As she glance around the cafe and didn't really see a lot of people accept another girl and boy. Her eyes picking up on a table a good distant away from the other people.

She made her way over and sat down, pulling a chair up and putting her legs across them. Once she was settled and seen Ian was settled. She leaned forward her elbows on the table and her hazel eyes looking directly at the male.."Now answer my question that I asked on the ground Ian." Her voice never changing or getting lower or higher.

 

[My Winged Vixen]

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T o o l b e l txxw i t hxxaxxl o l l i p o pxxc u r l i n gxxi r o nxxK a l a s h n i k o vxxxxxxxxxx

S H ESxxC R I E SxxR E A LxxT E A R SxxI NxxH E RxxB E DxxT O N I G H T
P R E S SxxT H ExxB U T T O NxxR I G H TxxS H ExxW I L LxxG L O WxxS OxxB R I G H T

K۰۪i۰۪r۰۪axxxxC۰۪o۰۪n۰۪n۰۪e۰۪r

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S h exxb l e e d sxxr e a lxxb l o o d
C u txxh e rxxw i t hxxw i t hxxaxxk n i f e
S h e ' l lxxf i g h txxf o rxxh e rxxl i f e
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Kira just blinked at the male few times, when he didn't give her what she wanted. She just leaned forward a bit and drummed her nicely trimmed finger nails on the table. When finally speaking. "Now look I really don't have time for these games right now. So again dear Ian, why did you seek me out and what awful things have you heard about me." As she slid her pocket knife out of pants also lean back in chair flicking it open not caring if the other students seen she had one or not.