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Originally Posted by Star Trek

According to my friends I don't know how to ship so you have nothing to worry about. And how does that sound awkward? Yes lets start. Do you want me to start or because you made up the plot do you wanna start? What have people tried shipping you?

Good to know
I can start I suppose
I am I very talented human
I think
But ether's been serval people that have shipped me and Night
I just don't feel like talking about it XD ))

Rees's two colored eyes scanned the boxes in his room, sure, he didn't have very many boxes, but the fact that he didn't want to do anything did not help with the way he felt about these brown packages. The boy sighed and pushed his flower crown up a bit, the white and red roses almost seeming to make a pink ring around his head. Now pushing his scarred hands into his jean pockets, he glanced at the next door house, he had heard only one thing about the house's resident, the fact that he was a person named Josh. How specific, it made the teen unsure whether he wanted to go next door even, what if this "Josh" was a murderer? A drug dealer? Any of that!?!

After thinking of at least a dozen things that this "Josh" guy could be, Rees forced himself to calm down, laying on the carpeted floor of the room he now called his bedroom, taking deep breaths in and out. He was aware of what his mental illnesses did to him, and he had slowly come to accept that, though he hadn't come to terms with what it made him do from time to time. Pushing himself off the ground, he decided to unpack this one last room, as then he would be done, and could focus on other things, running a hand through his sandy-blonde hair, taking slow, deep breaths in and out as he put together his room reasonably quickly.

(( @Night Awaits ))

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Ellie sat in a park silently, swiping through her phone absentmindedly. Sure, she wasn't paying any attention, but really, she hadn't been paying very much attention to many things. She never exactly had done so, and didn't see the point of doing it now, her eyes scanning the park for a moment, before she looked down again, her red hair swaying in her face a few times, though she honestly couldn't care less.

(( Open ))