Wolfie y Ghetto
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The line of energy dragged him along in a hook that he was unable to escape from. It appeared as though his mind was set on completing the task at hand, and, of course, that meant discovering the source of the negative flow emitting from whoever. His footsteps echoed very slightly through the emptier paths. A small buzzing in the back of his head indicated that he was close to the source. He knew his father was probably having a panic attack of some sorts. His body told him to go back, but his body told him to continue on.
Eventually, the buzzing was intense, and he spotted a few different people in the same area that could be the person that he was trying to find. He moved his head, first spotting a mother and son, and then a seemingly disoriented male.
"Hey!" he called to this boy. -
I think I love you more than the Japanese love tentacle p---
let's come together and live in this world
Like a unibrow on an Indian girl
Harriet squinted a bit, his vision starting to blur. He had heard someone call out to him, but due to his fading vision, he was unsure of where to look. All he could say was," Huh?" as he felt his head throb violently. The mother and son were still there, just watching Harriet in utter shock as he continued his strange behavior. "Do you think Satan got him?" the boy whispered softly, so nobody other than his mother could hear. "Come on, I don't want you to watch anymore," the mother said as she dragged the boy into another section. Harriet's vision soon cleared a bit, and he looked about to see who was calling his name. He saw someone who was oddly peculiar to him, which took his interest to another toll. -
oh baby we're getting jiggy now
Emerson waved promptly when he noticed the male look in his direction. "Are you okay?" he called once again, flailing the arm that held the gallon of milk. His head was buzzing with a sickly feeling. This was most likely due to the fact that he was anxious for the other boy. He could hear his name being called by his dad, but he wouldn't listen. He stayed put for a moment, but began to inch closer and closer to the other person. -
jiggy like Iggy's eyebrows
Harriet placed a hand on his right temple, his eyelids soon feeling heavy. "I'm..o..okay.." He managed to say, before collapsing to the ground. A large thud echoed throughout the supermarket, tons of employees and civilians alike had gathered around. Harriet was out cold, but his mind was still functioning. A tall woman with blonde hair was standing beside a smaller female, with dirty blonde hair. They both had bright smiles and white flower crowns that seemed to glow. It was his mother and sister, which made him try to reach out to them. But he couldn't. They were so close, yet so far.
"It's only a dream, awake to face reality," his mother said. -
oh shoot thats even better baby
Emerson instantly dropped down by the boy's side. He put the milk to the side, placing a hand on his shoulder. His body ceased to buzz, thankfully, now that it knew Emerson had found the person in trouble. He shook the male gently, waiting for a reaction. As he did so, he wondered what was possibly wrong. He assumed he was either on drugs or had not slept. These symptoms were typical in both situations. He swallowed heavily as he heard his father's voice coming closer. -
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iggy got nice eyebrows
Harriet watched as his mother and sister faded, leaving him all alone in the depths of his shattered mind. He felt himself being shakened, but couldn't open his eyes, until he finally regained some strength. His eyes fluttered open, the lights in the supermarket flashing from up above. "W-what..?" he stuttered, unsure of what had just occured, but he knew it was bad. All he recalled was the boy whose words hurt him quite alot. A few of the customers were watching, most of which were at the same time calling an ambulance. The girl who Harriet tried to avoid had walked over and looked down at him, her green eyes looking slightly cloudy. -
im sorry im working on a project will respond asap
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it's k
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here omg
Emerson had remained directly next to the person, and was staring with his soft eyes with worry painting his face. His nose twitched gently as he examined the facial features of the other. "Are you okay?" he asked as he had previously. Just as he said this, his father stomped closer to the situation. "Emerson!" he exclaimed. "What are you doing?!" Emerson tilted his head a small bit, and avoided the question. He assumed that his father understood once he noticed what was actually going on. He was positive that his dad had believed that he had attacked the blonde male, as he had done with one of those a--holes at school. He had been beating down on a student with a speech impairment, and so he was sent into a blind rage and attacked. This was nothing like that, however, and he was only helping. -
bump bc then all my soaps are on first page
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smh Pfft wow
I shall reply in a bit cuz its me birthday 2day
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yaaas happy birfaday
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going to red lobster in a few
got me some iggy and Kiki shirts
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yes I call japan Kiki instead of Kiku
he sounds like a black girl
gonna go stalk a bit now
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