Post-world war one art movement that inspired me when I was starting to write poetry. Major themes of nonsense, dissension from society, and seeking to offend rather than to please. The anti-art.
I haven't talked to the other two, figured they wouldn't want to hear from me after being rejected for someone also getting rejected, but from what I've heard one's a dick anyway.
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[Yikes for sure.]
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[so, you know, Chuuya being a nerd.]
That was before I actually met her anyway.
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[Oops.]
I hope you like the new one you're going to get better.
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[what do you mean zoe didn't want an explanation]
-And yeah, we get along way better.
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[She doesn't sound judgmental in that, at least.]
Cool. I won't ask which one it is, but hopefully you get a cool power that'll stop people from going after you.
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[is she even surprised]
I hope your patron's way better to you than Disorder is to anyone.
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[She nods, smiling.]
They're really great. All three that made me an offer seem nice enough, but I'm pretty happy about who I picked.
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[There's a reason Shiki wanted to switch.]
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