It's Amazing What You Can Accomplish When You Decide You Want To Actually Do Work. I'm Almost A Third

I don’t know what scene you watched because this is the scene I watched.

I feel so loved

Seriously thank you to anyone who reads, literally anything, I write. It's super awesome and I love each and every one of you. So thank you from the very bottom of my heart 

The users of tumblr all turn their heads in unison. What is that sound? That music, playing in the distance, growing louder as if it draws nearer. The sound of tires grating against the ground meshes with the music, the noise of bullets being fired through the air.

They can feel it. They can feel it against the ground, rumbling like an earthquake- or, possibly, just poor driving skills- and they gulp in unison.

They’re here.

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

IT'S TIME

ITS TIME ITS TIME ITS T I M E

I want to write therefore I am writing. I have no clue what I’m doing.

I'm the narrator and this is just the Prologue

The Reynolds International Institute for Study or as it is more commonly, Crossroads. Is an, as the name implies, a school where kids from the wealthiest and luckiest can mingle. To be admitted a student must either be lucky enough to score well on the exams, and it is luck. Or know enough people of note able rank to earn admittance. The institute ranges from Kindergarten to collage so that students of any age can have the chance to become a part of the elite upper class. Students can be admitted at ay grade level at two points in the year. One at the end of Spring the other and the beginning of Fall. If these deadlines are not met then the student loses their chance at admittance. All the formalities aside the school is one of the best in the world and most people jump at the chance to gain entry for themselves or a loved one. But that’s most people.

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reblog if you agree

*Trips and falls into Altmal*