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          kimberly had always been aware of the cruel people she’d gone to school with. most of them had been part of her old friend group — not that they were exactly her friends. she knew some students could be could be mean but when she sees the writing on trini’s locker, she’s made painfully aware of just how awful some students of angel grove had it. ( at one point she’d been on top of the social ladder and more oblivious about it than she was now. ) kimberly can’t help but feel bad about it. she couldn’t imagine how it felt to be told to die for simply existing. it wasn’t right and she wanted to do something to at least help her. she tentatively approaches her,  hey.. need some help? she asks the other girl with a quirk of her brow. ( @trainedagony )

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       fingers pressed the fabric roughly against the locker,   eyebrows furrowed in concentration.     the awful words written on her locker used to burn through her,   now they just seem to anger her.     she understood that she was different,   not precisely the perfect view to one’s eyes,   but she didn’t expect for people to feel such hatred towards her.     what could she do other than take it ?     it wasn’t like teachers and staff members didn’t walk down those same hallways and not see the locker written with such cruel and inappropriate words.     they decided not to do anything about it.     her body flinched lightly at the words coming from behind her.          ❝    do you really want to help me,   or is this a way to graffiti something on my face ?    ❞

 



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he won't make L O V E to me now. not now, i've set the free. he said it's too much in pounds. i guess i'm S T U C K with me.

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