WHAT: THE FORCEFIELD IS DOWN! PARTY! Or something.
WHEN: Dawn, Night #2.
WHERE: The rubble.
WARNINGS: Sads.
STATUS: Complete.
happy birthday. i need to talk to you.TO: BROS (unsent)
TO: Laurelso I am now a terrorist and I think I don't have a girlfriend* so if you want out now's the time
I'm in*TO: Remy
hey. let's burn something tonight.
(1/2) while we are at ivi do not do anything wrong, ted. don't you dare.
(2/2) of course the same does not apply to me because i still must get revenge on understanding, but. do not do anything wrong.
please always go to class and training
do not end up in solitary again, please.
this was really just to get back at laurel for omar, rite?
(1/2) you know jonas was probably just trying to shag her because she's got a boyfriend, rite?
(2/2) w/e let's hang out tonight
(1/3) oi bitch
(2/3) if you just wanted swiss $$ you could always be a hooker after ivi
(3/3) xoxo devon