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@newkidramirez // o.
“ if i hear one more person talk about how it’s almost christmas i’m going to fucking explode . “
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It wasn’t fair that the boys got to play superheroes together. Girls were superheroes, too. Like Poison Ivy! Catwoman! Enchantress! Wait... those were all villains. Right. Bebe didn’t want to play superheroes. Bebe wanted to be a villain. But how could she even start? There was no way she’d talk to any of the boys. Well... there was always new kid.
“Hey! New Kid!” Bebe didn’t even realise that this might not really be the new kid’s name; everyone knew New Kid was New Kid, and that’s how it was. “You do the superhero game, right? Help me make a character, too.”
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❝ hey there new kid ! did you come for the group study ? ❞
* ( @newkidramirez / liked for a starter.
@newkidramirez One-liners!
🎔ℬ𝓊𝓉𝓉ℯ𝓇𝓈;;– ‘ You did a bad thing for a good reason. ‘
— starter — for @newkidramirez —
— ※ ❝ I’m so bored . ❞ An elongated groan accompanied Bebe’s movement as she slowly leaned as far backwards as she could- aiming to lay down, but also, gross not on the ground.
— ※ ❝ Summer seriously sucks . there’s nothing to do after the first 2 weeks and the heat just makes me exhausted . ❞ Her face was quick to form into a pout as she stared upwards, before she pulled herself back up and rested her face against her closed fist, gaze focusing on Olivia.
— ※ ❝ Please tell me you ave ideas on what to do , because I’m fresh out of them already . ❞
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Send 🎤 to catch my muse singing while they think nobody's around! (sent the whole prompt for context, also welcome back ^^) - @newkidramirez
Spot Tweek Singing - Song: The Challenge (Epic The Musical) @newkidramirez
When he's in and out of the back during a lull in the course of his night shift, Tweek often just props the door open and sings to himself while he works in case the bell goes. And it's been quiet for like an hour already. So he isn't too worried about it, staying in the back for a little longer than normal... And missing the bell as he's belting out a song he's got blasting from his speaker.
♬ ' Whoever can string my husband's old bow, and shoot through twelve axes cleeeeanlyyy! Will be the new king, sit down at the throne, and rule with me AS HIS QUEEEEEN! '♬ He walks out, carrying something in his hands.
♬ ' Let the aaaarrow flyyy... Once you know that your aim is true. 'Cause I'd raaaaaather dieee... Than grow old without the- ' ♬ As soon as he sees Olivia, he stops, and jumps five feet out of his own skin, the box dropping onto the floor harshly. His face, as well, began to blossom between pink, then red, and then an even darker red. ' AHUGH! OH MY GOD! H-How fucking long were you standing there? '
“I will have order!” - @nxthingtxwn & @newkidramirez
Olive eyes glanced at the blackboard, then at the paper on his desk, then at the blackboard again. One of the two was full of the brim with writing (and it was not his paper) so there was a clear, visible reason behind Scott’s newfound frustration. (He was lost!!) Tapping the erasing side of his pencil against the surface of his desk, his shoulders and torso showed signs of intent, the intent of rising his hand- .
Riiiiiiiiiing!
That was, however, when the bell rang, marking the end of that class and school hours for the day altogether. As his body relaxed he let out a huff –albeit the hustle of children chatting with each other and getting ready to leave made it go unnoticed–.
Well, he had... tried? But he couldn’t afford going back to his mom empty-handed (not again, at least), so he had to do something about it!
The diabetic looked around, spotting one of his classmates (his sidekick, to be more specific) that had still not left her seat yet and jumping into action. ❝ Olivia, Olivia! ❞ He jumped off his chair and, fast-walking towards the girl’s desk, he stood in front of the other, his hands were fidgeting a bit. ❝ Are you busy today? I didn’t understand a thing Mr. Bart was teaching today and I need some help. ❞
@newkidramirez • Starter Call.
