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12-07-2016, 04:27 PM
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Sirken destroyed trannyquest.
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#202
12-07-2016, 04:28 PM
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hope the wall keeps everyone from off topic the fuck out of america land of the great
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#203
12-07-2016, 04:34 PM
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Didn't have a chance to read melons story. Should have clipboarded it!
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#206
12-07-2016, 07:03 PM
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Shame we spent all that money on the wall of a cemetery though
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12-07-2016, 07:40 PM
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I remember when I was in high school there were three girls who would do something similar, well not really similar at all, (girls don't behave in such utterly retarded ways) but still super mean. Their game was similar though in that their goal was humiliation and they were absolutely cruel about it. Girls aren't exactly pack animals like guys and generally stick to more intimate one to one encounters and friendships, so the dynamic between these three was particularly interesting. Those bitches (and ohhhh were they bitches) spent a good deal of time teething (oh fuck I can only imagine what they've become since, makes my stomach churn tbqh) on this one poor girl, must have been oh, I want to say three full semesters before the girls parents put an end to it. She was pretty average, thin and pale with straight sandy colored hair, kinda a long shoulder length. She kept things pretty simple, never really wore makeup and stuck to jeans and knitted sweaters or cardigans most of the time, kinda a stereotypical bookworm look, but I don't recall ever seeing her reading. She did seem to write a lot though. Anyway she was super sweet, pretty average in looks but was kinda cute in I dunno, I guess a pitiful sort of way just 'cause how awfully nice she was, always polite, but pretty shy. So one day, must been June or so because I remember it was fricken hot and I think it was near summer break, but hard to remember because I couldn't ever seem to find a way out of attending summer school, that not really relevant though... It was 3rd lunch (my school was pretty large) and I was doing a bit of stretching out on the lawn. I didn't do any sports or anything dumb like that, but I was pretty active and pretty much hated all the sitting in class even though I enjoyed learning and could really listen to lectures for hours, I just needed to be on my feet or moving a bit. Anyway that girl, the quiet one, she comes and sits down beneath the umbrella at one of the picnic tables (we had a large courtyard outside the cafeteria with a bunch of outside seating and a few outdoor grill food carts that rotated throughout the summer, it was actually pretty neat). Well, that table was something of a shrine, or hallowed grounds of sorts. It was off to the side and had nice view of the fields. Our school was situated about as far out on the urban rim as possible, but there wasn't really any suburb beyond that. It just went straight to prairie, kinda like the city had grown too quickly and just blown out the side (the population had doubled over the course of my 10 years in school). That was a popular table though because of its location and the view and stuff like I said, but it was so far off it was really only popular for "events." Break-ups, fights, first kisses, first hehmm, yeah, it ALL happened there, where she was sitting. She didn't know of course. She had transferred late in the year, only maybe a couple of weeks earlier if I recall, I'd been out a lot, so, well anyway she had no idea about where she was sitting. She was absolutely clueless :c Up comes bitch squad, like a pair of vipers and a squirrel or something. They were always like that with one of them presenting as a sweet thing while the other two made it clear they meant to eat your face. Classic good cop bad cop deal, but with two bad cops and constant shifting of roles on the fly so you never know which one is gonna stick you. Quiet girl notices them and she smiles. She was visibly nervous, but I think she was genuinely happy someone had approached her. She had NO idea :c So she's there, in her creaking cradle of naivety and these banshees are just lapping it up. They know she doesn't and they are randy for this girls tears. I'm minding my own business down-dogging on the hillside so have a pretty good view, but full stealth thanks to the slope. I really wanted to help her, I really honestly did, but I treat my people watching like a nature photographer never interfere. Plus I am pretty useless with things like that. I don't like confrontation and am shy and quiet and get tongue tied easily could but I usually keep to the side, do not make enemies and am either not noticed or well liked. I am comforting, it's like an aura I have. Those three reach the table and start their gig, one smiling all nice, starts talking. I can't here shit because it's kinda windy and am trying super hard not to be seen, my down dog suffering for it. Before they can do the first change up, the bell rings. The girl almost jumps. She was always super punctual usually sitting outside her next class a good 10 minutes before lunch ended (this was something I learned later, the following year actually). She looks positively panicked, but forces a polite smile as she collects her things and moves to get up, but bitch #2 moves in and blocks her path, assuming the squirrel as she does so. She starts talking and the girl is obviously getting uncomfortable with the other two hyenas leering at her like she's a lame animal or something. A few minutes go by and the courtyard empties leaving bitch squad, quiet girl and me, incognito :3 Second bell rings and we are all now late for class, I dgaf of course and neither does bitch squad, but poor new girl looks hard at work on an ulcer. That's when they move in, hockey style, I shit you not, right there out in the open they relieve her of her bra. By now the banshees have cycled through several role changes me the first one is back to playing the squirrel. The wind has died down, so I can hear as she's apologizing (gmafb!) and helps the girl replace her thin knit sweater. While one stuffs the girls bra in her bag and another quietly slips something into the girls bag. The girl doesn't do much more than whimper through the whole thing. Bitch squad waltzes off and the girl just sits there, slumped. I think she was having trouble processing what just happened. It was obvious she would never do anything like that (wtf would, besides bitch squad!?) and being so new it must have been pretty traumatic. I wait until I'm certain the area is clear and pick up my stuffs. There's not really a lot I can do :c I am usually pretty prepared, but don't have any spare undergarments in me. I hand her a pack of tissues and offer to take her to the office in case she wants to go home or something, but she is just worried about getting to class! I nod, smile (hoping some cheer could maybe wear off and slightly brighten the black void her soul must be drifting in) and head off to the library because my 5th period is fucking stupid and I've not had my post work-out. Turns out bitch squad made a double play. It was all over the school by the next day that the new girl was a deviant. Apparently she'd been lighting up and whoring around at lunch. Bitch #3 had slipped a pipe in the girl's bag and by the time she reached class she smelt like a hookah bar. So there she was new and braless in a thin sweater, smelling like a fresh smoked bowl. Didn't take the teacher long to piece it all together (incorrectly) and call in the Calvary (resource officer, principal & counselor) for an intervention. Poor girl :c
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12-08-2016, 04:47 AM
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Not going to waste time on it, but you might see I'm missing over 550+ posts. You can complain the least with that in mind.
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