Bea Rossum.

♕ Bea, not Beatrice. ♕ [[#BMR]] |Twenty years old of age, House of Apollo.|

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@ArielLondonSLH That's all you say, and hun, you're just making yourself look pathetic as fuck.

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@ArielLondonSLH -- Stop flirting with every guy, JUST STOP. Stop crying like a little baby, and have some shame for yourself!

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@ArielLondonSLH Sweetie, you really need to stop with your bullshit. I have high doubts about you, you act like you're 11 years old! --

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

When you're far from home now, it makes it hard to believe.~

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA {Leans my cheek onto my open palm, dazing out the window as usual.}

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA Thank you, good sir. {I bow playfully and sit inside the car.}

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA {Walking alongside, I stay quiet while pursing my lips along the way.}

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA {I swing my bag over my shoulders and walk out of the classroom, waiting for you to lock the door.}

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA Um, well, okay. Shall we leave?

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA Well, you don't have to do that. {I elicit a chuckle, shaking my head.}

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA Shit, my dorm is at the other side of the campus.

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA -- thought of the story and the five children.}

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA Oh, no. I'm defiantly staying here now after hearing the story of a Five Nights at Freddy's.. {Shudders a bit at the --

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA {Not knowing what to say next, I purse my lips for a moment, looking around.} So..

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@JustinDawsonGA {Allows a cheeky smile to curl up on my rosy brims, crossing my arms.} You're officially my favorite teacher, Mr. Dawson.

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA {My eyebrows quirking skywards, I manage to release a laugh under my breath.} Nice joke, you're my teacher.

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@JustinDawsonGA -- for me if you want, but it's quite useless to think about it in the middle of the night, lovely.

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA {As soon as he places his hand on my shoulder, I turn around, studying his expression and his features.} Worry --

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

Yay, new layout for me.

[Bea Rossum. @BeaMadisonGA]

@JustinDawsonGA You don't need to worry, you're a /teacher./ {Emitting a slight laugh again, I turn around and begin to walk out.}