Ozze?
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Thread Topic: Ozze?
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Do you think you could step up to the plate? I have a lot of ideas... I was thinking something along the lines of a hate crime? Maybe a gay couple has been dating, and the Christian community doesn't like it? It could follow their coming out story, as well as other various stuff.
I need to have my heart broken. I've been emotionally void for a while, so... x3 -
You'd better still be on, dude~
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LMAO. This is ironic because I'm doing gay Shizz with FG.
Sure :3 -
:D YAY~. Could my charrie be the victim of the crime? We can start with some fluffiness and slowly have the plot unfold. Charrie time!
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Mkay.
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Name: Keegan
Age: 16
Other: Closeted gay, lives with his extremely Catholic father. Religious, but drifts away from common belief at times. Kind, sweet, caring, humorous. He is shy and timid, also easily overpowered and overlooked. Eventually becomes subject to harassment, violence, and hatred. He keeps these occurences a secret, going to great extent to cover up the bruises, cuts, and injuries. In the end, his not getting help results in his death. -
Name: 16
Other: (f---. Cant think of background storei.) -
*17
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:D HE'SSOCUTE -- *SHOT*
Name? xD -
*You forgot their name?
Fail, iPod. Fail. -
Nein. I typed it. It's just that my kindle ids an ass
Name: Mitt
age: 17 -
Both of our mobile devices are asses. xD Alrighty~. Not it...? Or should I just go anyway... xP
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*is
Jesus f---in..
Go. Since I have no idea... -
I'm pretty sure Jesus wouldn't take part in that dirt deed. XD
Okie dokie.
Keegan stood amidst the sea of students, trying to pick out a friendly face from the mass. Unsuccessful, he fought his way through the crowd until he reached a vacant area of the hall. There, he set his backpack onto the floor and sat down, slamming his head back against the lockers. A soft metallic clang resulted. It was nearly April break, yet the young boy had had enough already. He felt as though he himself was a mask; no one in the school knew the true him. Nobody really knew Keegan. He bit his lip, letting his dirty blond hair cover his face as if it might shield him from the questionable glances he received. His bright blue eyes were void of happiness. Sadness and hurt had rudely thrown it aside and filled the empty space until they occupied every last cell.
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