Nana Panagiotopoulou

Nana Panagiotopoulou

Nana Panagiotopoulou
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“Nice of you to join us, Miss Lindstrom,” Fuller said in a gravelly voice. “This seat’s for you.” He pointed to the one in front of Nathan. She slipped into the vacant chair and her long thick hair brushed Nathan’s desktop. He caught a whiff of fresh rain and musk and swallowed hard. His palms went clammy, his mouth dry. How was he going to get through a whole year with the scent of such a wicked angel hovering around him like an enchanted mist?

“Nice of you to join us, Miss Lindstrom,” Fuller said in a gravelly voice.” He pointed to the one in front of Nathan. She slipped into the vacant chair and her long thick hair brushed Nathan’s desktop. He caught a whiff of fresh rain

he's got about five whole journals filled with how he feels about his life that he's planning to use for studies when he becomes a doctor.

((Closed)) "This is so aesthetically pleasing I can't even-" Veronica said running her fingers over (y/c) books." (Y/c) said plucking it from her fingers.

ELY IS THAT ONE GUY IN HIGHSCHOOL THAT COULD MAKE YOU LAUGH AND PULL YOUR HAIR AT THE SAME TIME:) THEN ASK YOU WHY YOU DONT LIKE THE NICKNAME FARTLEY ELY WOULD THINK IT WAS A CUTE SPIN ON YOUR LAST NAME IF IT JUST HAPPENED TO BE BARTLEY

Charlie// I was very open about being who I was but I was still technically a girl. I had to use the girls restroom and locker room. I was bullied constantly. he was the worse. I saw him come up behind me and shove me to the lockers