01-20-2019, 10:59 PM
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DMLE & DMAC Mooncalf
Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Third Year | Ern's Walmart Greeter The embarrassment had certainly faded, but that didn't mean that every time his eyes met Indigo's it didn't return along with his fear. The fear that Indigo would tell someone, that people would know, that his father would find out. He shivered at the thought. But he did trust the boy, despite all of his fear and he knew how he felt, he wasn't stupid. A stray hand shakily ran through his dark hair.
A smile was forced out. He was tired of hiding from him. It was decided. "We always seem to have the same ideas. How is that?"
__________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e |
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