April 2013
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our young and healthy bones would never lead us...
Jeyne stared at her to-do list on her phone for a good few minutes, transfixed on the little colour coded blocks she had planned out for herself. There was something reassuring about making lists and schedules, something Jeyne liked about organisation in the midst of chaos. September had pulled around quicker than she expected, leaving no time for her to even hope for a calmer month than the...
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Well, you dawned on me and you bet I felt it -...
starkr:
A pretty smile, he thought, admiring her blush subtly. He liked the easy confidence of that shrug, the friendly tone of her words. She was shorter than him, and she had to tilt her head to look at him in the eye when he finally caught up with her, careful to stand aside so as to not block the hallway. Running a hand through his hair to push a stray curl away from his forehead, he smiled...
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Well, you dawned on me and you bet I felt it -...
starkr:
“She kicked your ass, mate,” one of Robb’s classmates said, bumping his shoulder playfully on his way out.
Robb turned around, glancing once more at the girl that had, indeed, kicked his ass at their debate, as she picked up her textbooks and put them in her bag carefully. He had never really noticed her before, in all their months of being together in the same class. Now, he wondered...
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✉ → jeyne westerling [september 14]
myrcella-lnnstr:
message: try blush pink.
message: it’s for the martell gala. has my mother told you about it?
message: ooh lovely!
message: to ‘rebuild london’, yes? that’s… a challenge. the gala looks to be pretty impressive though.
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✉ → jeyne westerling [september 14]
myrcella-lnnstr:
message: my flattery is always genuine, jeyne. how could you think i could be so conniving.
message: p.s, i’d hate to be a disappointment
message: you’re right, how rude of me.
message: (it worked, though. on my way now.)
message: knew it. …mint green? peach?
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✉ → jeyne westerling [september 14]
myrcella-lnnstr:
message: you’re so good at what you do i may just have to. ;)
message: i’ve a dress waiting for me at the tailor. would you mind picking it up for me?
message: is this flattery to get the job done quicker?
message: of course not, i’ll have it to you in no time.
message: p.s, i’ll be disappointed if it’s not the prettiest dress imaginable.
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✉ → jeyne westerling [september 14]
myrcella-lnnstr:
message: hey jeyne
message: would you mind doing me a favour?
message: as long as you’re not trying to steal me from your mum
message: (i jest, i jest - of course i don’t mind)
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hey hello b&g! i’m evie and i’m new and i’m playing jeyne and i’m crap at intros. sup.
basically all you need to know about me is i’m a big dumb. (pam can vouch for this.) i’m english, currently living in northern ireland (so i’m a gmt kid) and have yet to meet sophie turner which is a travesty, although i did find the got production office once...
