[ text ]: how does a coffeeshop run out of creamer?
[ text: jimmy boy ] i guess the same way i run out of charm. oh wait, that never happens.

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[ text ]: how does a coffeeshop run out of creamer?
[ text: jimmy boy ] i guess the same way i run out of charm. oh wait, that never happens.

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❝ Hey, you there ! ❞
The red headed teen is practically running towards the innocent passerby in the hallway, eyes wide with a mix-- --ture of concern and raw irritation swirling in them.
❝ Have you seen a guy around ? He's brunette and lanky and tall -- seriously he's like seve-- --nty per cent pure leg I'm not kidding.
Oh ! He's also running like a madman because he's a goddamn idiot that pulled some prank in the boys' bathroom. ❞
❅—- “We're gonna have a little ƒυη instead..."
one mocha coconut frappucinno and a geek to go ;; jim & pam
Pam smiled as she made her way to the yard, a small skip in her step as it was the end of school ! Which was sort of a big deal for her, because it was a WEDNESDAY and on Wednesdays and Thursdays her and Jim's time tables clashed and they didn't have more than homeroom together. So, yes, she was very happy indeed, although she tried to not show it overly much ;; she would have looked stupid otherwise.
Pamela Morgan Beesly adjusted her feather headband -- the on her friend Laura had made for her, herself -- quickly, making sure that the top was in some form poofed up appropriately before she checked that her Nirvana shirt was still tucked into her high waisted shorts and her tights were suf-- --ficiently ripped.
Hey, yes she wasn't meant to care, But when it came to Jim she couldn't help it.
A grin brightened her face as her eyes caught sight of her boyfriend and subtly hurried towards him, slinking her arms around his waist and resting her chin on his shoulder, kissing his cheek affectionately in greeting.
❝ Hey Jim, how's your day been without your amazing girlfriend ? ❞ Pam teased before she pushed her glasses back up her nose, smiling away still.