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| | Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us | |
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Eliott J. Clarck ↯ élève de Poudlard, Serdaigle
△ sur le forum depuis : 12/04/2012 △ parchemins : 93 △ on te trouve : Sur le terrain de Quidditch, en voilà une question ! △ âge réel : 29
| Sujet: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Mar 3 Sep - 10:45 | |
| ∞ clarck, eliott.
17 y.o ✣ serdaigle ✣ poudlard ✣ célibataire
Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
Dernière édition par Eliott J. Clarck le Mar 3 Sep - 10:51, édité 2 fois |
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Eliott J. Clarck ↯ élève de Poudlard, Serdaigle
△ sur le forum depuis : 12/04/2012 △ parchemins : 93 △ on te trouve : Sur le terrain de Quidditch, en voilà une question ! △ âge réel : 29
| Sujet: Re: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Mar 3 Sep - 10:45 | |
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Kimbe' A. Watson drôle d'amitié La première fois où les deux jeunes gens se sont rencontrés, l’un et l’autre ont tout de suite su qu’ils allaient se détester. Entre ses remarques hebdomadaires et son « petit sourire narquois », Eliott n’a pas hésité à proclamer une gue-guerre entre lui et Kimbe'. Car oui, cela reste tout de même gentillet. Il faut dire qu’avec une bande de meilleurs amis en commun, ce n’est pas évident de se taper dessus à longueur de journée. Étonnamment, au fur et à mesure de leurs entrevues, Kimbe’ et Eliott ont appris à vraiment se connaître et dépasser le stade de la chamaillerie (ou pas). Après une violent dispute scindant leur groupe en deux, ils ont passé quelques temps éloignés.. jusqu’à ce rendre compte (du moins du côté du jeune homme) qu’elle lui manquait. C’est assez étrange comme sensation, lui qui était pourtant persuadé de ne pas jamais dépasser une certaine limite avec elle. Comment cette histoire va-t-elle se terminer ? Affaire à suivre.
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Wendy A. Brown meilleure amie |
Dernière édition par Eliott J. Clarck le Mar 15 Oct - 21:30, édité 6 fois |
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Eliott J. Clarck ↯ élève de Poudlard, Serdaigle
△ sur le forum depuis : 12/04/2012 △ parchemins : 93 △ on te trouve : Sur le terrain de Quidditch, en voilà une question ! △ âge réel : 29
| Sujet: Re: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Mar 3 Sep - 10:46 | |
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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nom, prénom. titre du lien. Boys, just do it!----Tell her you think shes cool. Tell her why you think shes so cool. Smell her hair. Talk to her in movie theatres. Pick her up and pretend youre going to throw her in the river; shell scream and fight you but secretly, shell love it. Hold her hand and skip. Hold her hand and run. Just hold her hand. Pick flowers from other peoples gardens and give them to her. Tell her she looks pretty. Let her pay for stuff if she wants to. Introduce her to your friends as The coolest girl I know. Sit in the park and talk to her. Take her to the library, and playgrounds, and train stations. Tell her dirty jokes. Tell her stupid jokes. Write poems about her. Just walk around with her. Throw pebbles at her window at night. When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love her. Take her to shows of bands shes never heard of. Hold her hand in the mosh pit. Let her fall asleep in your arms. Call her. Call her back if she calls you. Sing to her, no matter how bad you are. Carve your names into a tree. Get her mad, then kiss her. Give her piggy-back rides. Go see her band play even if they really suck, and tell her they were great. Give her space if she needs it. Push her on swings. Stay up with her all night when shes sick. Make up pet names for her, but cool ones, not sappy ones. Teach her guitar. Lend her your cds. Write on her. Make her mixtapes. Write her letters. If she asks you to go to a show with her, go, even if it means a 5 hour train trip. Take her to cool shops, and let her take you to even cooler ones. Listen to all the bands she mentions. Dont tell her that her favorite bands suck. When shes sad, hang out with her or stay on the phone with her, even if shes not saying anything. Buy her ice cream. Let her take all the photos of you she wants. Look into her eyes. Slow dance with her, even if the music is fast. Kiss her in the rain.When you fall in love with her, tell her.
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Théo N. Gill ↯ étudiant de Miller ; Héphaïstos
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| Sujet: Re: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Dim 8 Sep - 23:52 | |
| Pas timide pour un sou Hello boy un lien ? |
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Eliott J. Clarck ↯ élève de Poudlard, Serdaigle
△ sur le forum depuis : 12/04/2012 △ parchemins : 93 △ on te trouve : Sur le terrain de Quidditch, en voilà une question ! △ âge réel : 29
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Thalia R. Herondale ↯ étudiant de Miller ; Héraclès
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| Sujet: Re: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Sam 14 Sep - 23:37 | |
| Moi je veux bien un lien aussi. Je sais pas si tu as une idée. Mais je veux qu'il soit positif ? Pis aussi picanté ! *O* En plus, on était dans la même maison. |
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Katline J. Fox ↯ élève de Poudlard, Gryffondor
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| Sujet: Re: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Mar 24 Sep - 23:16 | |
| Moi ? Je veux du ultra positif (a) |
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Eliott J. Clarck ↯ élève de Poudlard, Serdaigle
△ sur le forum depuis : 12/04/2012 △ parchemins : 93 △ on te trouve : Sur le terrain de Quidditch, en voilà une question ! △ âge réel : 29
| Sujet: Re: Eliott J. Clarck ▽ like the ceiling can't hold us Lun 30 Sep - 20:46 | |
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