Mercedes Finch
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Hi, my name's Mercedes. I'm 17 years old. I attend South Park High. I'm a pretty easy to talk to, so just drop by my ask box. c:

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planet-mormon:

jyestha:

(( I had no idea what to say to that ;v;))

[[Oh was it good? c: good point or no? c:<]]

(( It was good. uvu/ I’m just really spacy right now. Can’t concentrate on anything. Just finished the first summary. Fucking book.))

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(( I had no idea what to say to that ;v;))

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immortal-mortal:

“Sure. I was joking, yeah. Sorry.”

“Mhm, sure you were.” Mercedes puffed out a cheek, glancing at him. “Nice seeing you again.”

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(( NO I WILL NOT REPLY MORE NOW. I WILL FOREVER REPLY IN ONE LETTER ))

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immortal-mortal:

“I’d be the father,” He joked, not even hearing her previous response.

“Kenny, let’s not joke about this. I gave up on you a long time ago. Raising up my hopes doesn’t really cut it now, kay?” Mercedes breathed through a sigh, tucking her feet close to her.

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Okay?

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planet-mormon:

jyestha:

It’s okay..? I’m sorry that you feel that way, but don’t try to act all nice to me. Be truthful.

What do you mean? //Gary is bad with text ;)// I like you Mercedes, you’re a good friend, honestly. I just wish I never would have tried to drink before..

A /friend/? All I did was alcohol you up and let you talk about your problems. Then lowered your testosterone count. What friend does that?

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immortal-mortal:

“Well,” Kenny joked. “We could go the old fashion route. Time to have a family.  Find a husband. Raise kids.” He laughed, hoping she knew he wasn’t serious at all.

“I probably won’t do that either.” Mercedes shrugged.

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immortal-mortal:

“Dude, you can SO go to college. Hell, I’m trying. And I’m like, the stupidest person in the class. And there’s always the community college here. You’re a great, hard working girl. I know you can do it.’

“I just don’t think it’d work out for me. Nothing does, really. So, don’t worry about me Ken.” Mercedes scruffed his hair with a grin.