Patrick smiled, “It’s nice . . . to be able to talk to everyone again.” He took a drink from the water bottle sitting right behind him on the bar, “I feel like I’m back in the loop.”
“You were never out of it, ‘Trick. Most of us were just scared for you, I know I was.”
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Gorgeous.
Everything just flowed, and ugh.
I think you killed me with your talent.
Congrats on a great story :]
-Jess
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Thank you so much!
That really made my day.
I was like *squee!FLAIL*
I really appreciate that.
<3
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Sorry I didn't comment earlier.
You should seriously try out for Creative Writing at the Fine Arts Center.
Patrick without a voice is like me without a pen...or my ring... O_O
Some day I'll stop being lazy and post some of my fics.
PeteXPatrick=A Favorite
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I would, but I'm in visual arts right now. if it doesn't work out (I wanna apply for the Governor's School, too. I might apply in creative writing and visual arts) at the gov's school or at FAC in visual arts I might apply for Creative Writing.
I know, it was really sad to write.
And you should, I wanna read some!
pxp = MY OTP LYKE SRSLY.
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This was amazing. :] ♥+!
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