#simone palladino

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Douzième Fille

12th girl

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After the incident, things take a turn for both better and worse. All with that, gym class has turned the school into a zoo. When people can't take their eyes off of what's yours, you take their ability to see. What an ironic thing for a one-eyed boy to set his mind to.

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Joseph Descamps x Reader

Warnings: injury, teen boys being teen boys, jealousy (there's a small love triangle in this chapter)

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Chapter two: My eye only

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I stand next to Simone, waiting a few feet away from the butcher's for Michèle. I rummaged through my bag, making sure everything I needed for gym class was with me.

Simone rubs her thigh next to me. I smack her arm lightly.

"Stop touching it. You're going to make it worse." I say and she stops.

"It's going to be so embarrassing when we go to gym class. What if the love of my life will be there, and they see me with this ugly bruise on my thigh? First impressions are important. This bruise is gonna mess it up." Simone sighs anxiously.

"I don't think you'll meet the love of your life in a room full of sweaty, teenage boys. Plus, I think you've already met him. 3 o'clock." I nod my head towards Jean Pierre, walking out of the butcher's side door.

She greets him, and he only looks at her. I nod as a greeting. He only glances at me, too.

After a while, Michèle follows after him, closing the door.

"What's going on?" Simone asks Michèle. I greet her good morning. She smiles and greets me.

"He has a disciplinary hearing this afternoon." Michèle says, worried a little. We start to walk.

"There's nothing you can do. Stop worrying. Know what else is today? Our first gym class." I nod in agreement.

"Guess what?" I already knew the answer to that question, and roll my eyes.

"I fell this morning. I'm going to have a huge bruise." Simone whines.

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We are walking through the gate when Simone greets two girls.

"You already know everybody's name?" Michèle asks, impressed. I nod to the girls Simone greeted.

"Not everybody. Just the girls." Simone smiles at Michèle.

"I hope we don't do endurance classes. Do you sweat a lot?" She turns her head. "Hi, Laubrac." She turns back to us. We hear Laubrac say hi, too. Michèle also greets him.

"Why did you say hello to him?" Michèle asks Simone.

"Is that jealousy I hear in your voice, Michèle?" I tease her, smiling at her now flustered state. Simone laughs.

"No. Why would I be jealous?" Michèle says defensively.

"Don't worry. I'm just teasing. But I see the way you look at him. Did something happen in detention that I don't know about...?" I tease further.

Her face turns red like a tomato. Me and Simone laugh more.

"Whatever. Moving on, I swear, if my brother gets kicked out..." She shakes her head.

"He won't." Simone reassures with a knowing tone in her voice.

"Don't you remember Descamps? He took his eye out." Michèle exclaims. I feel myself gag, remembering the incident.

"Fine. But you know what's good?" Simone asks her.

"Don't say he still has one eye." Michèle says before Simone could answer her own question.

"Descamps is recuperating at home, so the teachers aren't seeing him. But they are seeing your brother." Simone says matter-of-factly.

"Your brother with his perfectly combed hair, good grades, nice manners." She's totally in love with him, it's obvious.

"People are thinking about him. No one's thinking about the one-eyed boy." We look in front of us to see everyone looking towards the gate. We turn around, and my heart drops to my stomach.

In all his glory, Joseph Descamps stands, had just walked through the gate. He looks the same as the day I last saw him, only now with a bandage on his eye and the glint of sun in them gone.

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Heels clack against the hardwood floor, making it creak.

My eyes travel to a familiar mop of ash brown hair. He turns his head, and I'm lost in a trance, unable to look away.

I was right. There was no brightness in his eyes (or eye) anymore. His stare felt blank, unreadable. He continues to stare, and that's when I snap back to reality and look away.

I still feel his eye on me for a few seconds, and then he goes to turn his head. Though his stare felt cold, without it, I felt colder.

"Can someone give me the dates of the Battle of the Marne?" Annick and a boy raise their hands.

"Mr Felbec?" Ms. Giraud says, and Felbec stands up.

"September fifth to the twelfth, 1914." Felbec answers. As I watch Felbec, I feel a pair of eyes on me. They're framed, but not Descamps.

It's the blonde boy. Applebaum was his name. He's decent looking, tall, sharp nose, but not so sharp sight. I look at him, and he looks away hurriedly.

Ms. Giraud gives a slow nod. "And who were the opposing armies?" Annick jumps in her seat, trying to get Ms. Giraud's attention. It certainly caught mine.

"Ms. Sabiani, are you going to jump on the desk for me to see you?" Ms. Giraud walks over to her. "Don't you think you have enough attention as it is?"

Is she jealous of Annick? Her beauty? Her youth? Her knowledge? It seems like it. Annick slowly drops her hand.

"The opposing armies." Ms. Giraud lets Annick answer.

"The French and the Germans." Annick answers.

"And the British Expeditionary Force. Don't raise your hand if you only know half the answer." Ms. Giraud adds on, rather cockily. Imagine bullying your student for your own benefit.

As she walks to her desk, she talks again. I might go deaf. "And please tie your hair back. This isn't a party. Okay, we'll talk more about the Battle of Marme tomorrow."

I feel Descamps turns his head to me again. I look, and I'm still met with an emotionless eye. He maintains it, but I waver and look away.

"Let's move on to naming our class leader." This catches my attention. Felbec raises his hand again. Ms. Giraud calls his name. When I turn to look at him, Applebaums eyes are stamped on me. I ignore his stare and shift in my seat.

"My classmates have always picked me as their class leader." Felbec tells Ms. Giraud. The class laughs. "I'm studious and get good grades." He adds, standing upright.

I still feel Applebaum's eyes on me. I glance at him and smile softly. He smiles back, a blush coating his cheeks. He's cute. I return my attention to the two people standing.

"Well, I'm not like your previous teachers, Felbec. You'll have to earn it." Ms. Giraud says with a smile. It doesn't fit her. Felbec sits back down.

"Does the Battle of Marathon mean anything to anyone?" Ms. Giraud asks the class. No one answers.

"I see. Whoever can give me the date of the Battle of Marathon this afternoon will be named class leader." Too bad I don't know the date. I sigh, not too bothered.

Unbeknownst to me, Descamps glares at the back of Applebaum's head and will do so the rest of the day.

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Me and Michèle wait for Simone to come back. She does after a while. We hear fast and light footsteps on the stairs. She sits in between us.

"So, I was right. There's a massive bruise on my thigh." She makes an O shape with her hand. We lean in to see. I make a hissing noise, feeling bad.

"What if I meet the love of my life today? Like tonheston. I see him. He sees me. We fall in love. And then bam. He sees my bruise." Simone fades into her thoughts. I shake my head, chuckling.

"I already told you. I don't think any of those boys are going to be the love of your life. Besides, don't you have a thing for-"

Simone cuts me off by putting a hand on my mouth. She gives me a wide-eyed look, nodding towards Michèle. I realise what could've slipped past my tongue and mouth 'sorry'.

Michèle looks at both of us confused, but before she could say anything, Jean Pierre walks out the school's doors. He looks at Michèle with a glare.

"Are you okay?" Michèle asks worriedly.

"Ask me again after the hearing." Jean Pierre replies coldly. I chill at his tone.

"He'll be fine. You'll see." Jean Pierre's friend reassures Michèle. They walk away.

"Fingers crossed, Jean Pierre. Good luck." Simone calls out. I give her a knowing look, and she gives me a look of desperation. I raise my hands as if to say fine.

I look to the side, and I see Applebaum. I wave to him. He waves back. When I look away, I see him through my peripherals, talking to his friends.

"Do you like him?" Simone asks me.

"I don't know yet." I smile to myself. Maybe this will make school more interesting. I turn my head. There's an eye trained on me, so intense I could feel it. It couldn't have been Applebaum.

I look up, and Descamps is staring, sitting on the bench I saw him on the first day. I squint to see him better. I could've sworn I saw his jaw twitch. I look away.

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"The boys have a locker room, and all we get is the teachers' bathroom." Simone says from inside.

"My brother hates me." Michèle says, mostly to herself, but also to us. I purse my lips in pity.

"Stop it." Simone says in an annoyed tone.

"Really. Even before all this. He's always been pushing me away." Michèle continues even after Simone's reply.

"I witnessed it, Simone. It's true." I say through the door to let Simone hear my voice. Michèle looks at me in thanks. I nod.

Simone opens the door, now clothed in her gym clothes.

"Brothers don't hate their sisters." Simone tells Michèle to reassure her. It doesn't work.

"You're just lucky." Michèle detests.

I walk into the bathroom to change. I try to rush, our gym class starting in a few minutes. My clothes are a bit small, growing out of them since last school year. I adjust it a bit. The shorts are too short, shirt tight, but comfortable enough. I shrug.

I walk out the bathroom. The girls look at me.

"Wow, look at that figure of yours. Let's go before class starts without us." Simone grabs me and Michèle's arms and drags us to the gym.

They continued a conversation I hadn't been in, so I just blocked it out. We walk out the school, boys turning their heads to take a second look.

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"Hiding it draws more attention to it." Michèle tells Simone as Simone tugs at her shorts. I walk in a few steps behind them, entering the gym.

"It's yellow and green with purple spots. It's gross." I cringe at the description.

"No one will see it." Michèle reassures Simone.

"Everyone will see it. These shorts." Simone groans. The boys walk in with their tanktops and shorts.

"Great, you're all wearing navy blue. Maybe if I just stand sideways." Simone shifts her feet. I stand in front of her, covering it with my leg. She smiles at that.

All boys look to their right when Annick walks in. All of them except Applebaum, who keeps his eyes on me. I guess he gained a bit of confidence because he waves and smiles. I wave back and smile, too.

"Guess there's no need to stand sideways after all." Simone says, defeated.

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The boys scatter around, stretching and walking around. The coach commands them to do certain things I didn't care to listen to.

Applebaum walks behind us. I turn and smile.

"Hello, Applebaum." I greet, and he turns rushed from his bended position. His cheeks are flushed. I smile softer, trying to make him less uncomfortable.

Descamps walks into the gym and sees me and Applebaum interacting. He continues to watch. I don't notice him.

"Hi." That's all he says. I nod. Good enough.

"Good luck in there." I tilt my head to the boys, beginning their formation. He smiles.

"Thanks. You, too." He stutters out, placing his glasses on the bleachers hurriedly, almost running away from me.

Simone turns around. "Why is he running away from you? Did you say something? He's so red." She laughs.

"I just greeted him. I don't know why he's so shy." I reply, confusion in both my face and voice. "And he said you too when I said good luck. That doesn't make sense."

Simone laughs louder. When Michèle asks why she's laughing, Simone explains, and now Michèle is laughing, too. I roll my eyes, but a smile finds it way to my face.

Descamps is on the bleachers across from us. I feel a gaze on me. When I follow it, my eyes lock with his. He smirks. I scowl.

Annick raises her hand and calls out for the coach.

"Oh, right." He says. "The girls." A sigh.

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We look at the rope attached to the ceiling. I grimace.

"Climbing? Is he joking?" The three girls shake their head. I sigh.

"Who first?" No one answers.

I glance at the game, wanting to watch the boys play through it. They start to assemble, the game starting. I notice Applebaum moving around weirdly, squinting and turning his head rapidly. He really can't see without those glasses.

He gets hit in the head and falls to the ground. The boys go up to him. My brows crease in worry. In the bleachers, Descamps smiles. It triggers me.

I get up from the mat, the girls asking me where I'm going. I ignore them, rushing up to Applebaum.

"Applebaum, are you okay?" I hiss in pity, a red mark on his forehead.

"Pardine?" Even without his glasses, he still recognises me. That's sweet. I smile.

"Mhm. Are you still good?" He nods at that. I help him up. Out of the corner of my eye, I feel Descamps dark stare on both me and Applebaum. I ignore it.

"Be careful." That's the last thing I say before going back to the girls.

"You so like him." Michèle teases. I smile. I think I'm starting to.

Annick gets on the rope, and Simone holds it still for her.

"She's even good at gym. She's Marilyn Monroe's secret daughter." Simone tells me and Michèle. We laugh.

"No, I swear. She's nothing like us. Did you see her skin? It's perfect. Straight out of Hollywood." Simone says, convincing us that she was serious.

They look to their left. I keep my eyes on Annick and on the game.

"Your brother is looking for you." Simone tells Michèle. Jean Pierre ushers her to him, and both of them go. I replace Simone's position by handling the rope.

Simone comes back after a while, taking her place on the rope again. I sigh. Let's see how long this'll be.

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Annick finishes climbing up the rope. I decided to go next. I grip on the rope and start climbing. When I'm at least five feet away from the ground, my hands shift, and I fumble.

I start to go down, my hand that's still on the rope getting a burn, and the inside of my thigh gets the same injury. Three feet away from the floor, I fall on my back.

The loud thud gets attention from everyone in the gym. Simone and Michèle quickly get to me, asking if I'm okay. I don't respond, my injuries stinging.

I get up after catching my breath. I stand slowly with the support of Michèle. I nod, and she lets me go.

Descamps walks towards us, and I think of something to say. "What do you want now?" I don't look up at him, eyes on the burn on my thigh.

"Coach told me to bring you to the clinic." He says with a sigh.

"Why can't the others do it instead?" I ask him, now looking up and feeling cold sweat. His stare is so dark. His height makes him more intimidating. I don't show my sudden fear.

"Because I'm the only one not in this class. Now quit complaining and come with me." He grabs my arm harshly, but his hold is gentle. I wince anyway. He rubs it gently.

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As we reach the clinic, the nurse is disappointingly not there. Great.

"Sit down." Descamps says, a commanding tone in his voice. I sit on one of the beds.

He grabs a few things from the first aid kit. I look at him in wonder.

"I didn't know you knew how to take care of injur-"

"What the hell was that?" He cuts me off, caging me in with his arms on the bed. He's glaring. He's mad. Why is he mad?

"What?" I ask, clueless. What could he be mad about?

"Your injury. If you weren't so foolish and took care of yourself, you wouldn't have burns on you." He grabs my wrist and puts it up, showing me my own injury. I wince in pain, and something shifts in him. Regret and worry.

"Why do you care so much?" I say, now angry. Something shifts in him again. Annoyance. I whip my wrist from his hands. He grabs it again.

"It doesn't matter why I care. What matters is that you're hurt because 'you' don't care." He squints at me. "Plus, why are you wearing such small clothes? Is it because of Applebaum? Do you care what he thinks? Do you like him?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"He's nice to me. The only boy besides Pichon." He clenches his jaw.

"Pichon, huh? That piggy? Do you like both of them?" He chuckles. "The blind boy and the pig. You have bad taste." He leans in close. Too close. I feel his breath on my face. I glance at his lips, then back up to his eye.

"You call him blind when you only have one eye, and at least Pichon has respect for us girls. Unlike you." I tilt my head, urging him on. He stays quiet for a while. His eye moves from my eyes to my lips.

"Stop being a brat." He says, voice low. He lifts my hand up and blows on my palm. I feel myself relax, my breathing shaky. He still has his eye on me. I look at him. He doesn't look away.

He continues to blow until he has no breath left in him. He takes a disinfectant, spills a few drops of it on cotton, and gently pats it on my burn. I wince. He rubs my hand with his thumb.

"Be careful next time. I don't want to have to take you to the clinic again." He says, voice almost a whisper, but still low that you can see his throat vibrate.

"Trust me. Now I know that it would be you taking care of me, I'll be a lot more careful not to end up here." I whisper, too, feeling tension in the air.

He scoffs. "Didn't I tell you to stop being a brat?" He says a bit harshly, but his touch is still so gentle that you could fall asleep.

I don't say anything back. After he puts antiseptic on my palm, he gently wraps it in gauze. I watch his face. He's entirely focused, there's even worry etched on his brows.

He put my palm down gently. He looks up at me, eye scanning mine as he hovers his hand on my thigh. I nod.

He put his hand down. Both of us let out a breath we didn't know we were holding. He might've thought he hurt me because his hand caresses me gently. Very, very gently. I might pass out from relaxation.

On my inner thigh, there's a small burn. He grabs a cotton with disinfectant and does the same procedure he did on my palm.

Once he finishes, his hand stays on my thigh.

He bites his lip. "Be careful. Remember it." He says, his voice so low I could barely understand what he said. But he was so close, I could even hear the stutter in his breath.

"Okay." I whisper out, my breath moving his hair. The door opens, and the nurse comes in. Descamps steps away from me, and I feel cold. Like winter with no fire. Autumn with no coat. So, yes, it feels very cold.

"Ms. Pardine. Sorry I couldn't tend to you. I was on my break." I shake my head, dismissing it. I get up, and Descamps is suddenly by my side, helping me straighten up. I look at him. He doesn't even glance at me. Instead, he's looking at the wall to his left.

We head out of the clinic. It's break time already. Descamps walks away, disappearing in the tunnel, not even saying goodbye.

I walk towards Michèle and Simone. I sit on the bench, and they look at me worriedly.

"Y/N, are you okay? We've been worried since you left with Descamps. Did he do anything to you?" Simone asks, eyeing my injuries. I purse my lips.

"He only took care of me, surprisingly." I keep my head down. They nod, relaxing. I see Descamps' group of friends walk out the tunnel with Pichon's group just a few feet behind them. They talk, Applebaum's glasses not on his face. I furrow my brows.

"Hey, guys. Can you come with me later to change?" They nod.

I glance back at the boys. Descamps is now talking to Pichon. I start to worry.

"Why does she never talk to us? Celebrities do that. She says she's never been to Hollywood, but who knows?" Simone says, cutting me out of my trance. I already know who she's talking about.

"Maybe she's just introverted?" I say based on my observations. Simone shrugs. She looks to Michèle.

"Are you listening?" Simone asks her. She seems distracted lately. Michèle says yes. I doubt she had her head in the conversation.

"Hearings can take a while. Don't worry." Simone tells Michèle. I nod, feeling pity for her.

"Don't feel bad if he's going through this, Michèle. He just wanted to defend you. That was his choice, you know? He cares." I tell her, placing a hand over hers.

"Have you used the climbing rope a lot?" Michèle asks. Very random, but Simone answers anyway.

"No, why?" She says, smiling confused.

"No reason. Forget it." Me and Simone purse out lips and forget about it. We look around the courtyard. I see Pichon pop out of the tree next to us. I look at him confused. He walks to our bench and starts calling out for Annick.

"You can just talk to her." Simone tells him. Annick walks over to Pichon, and they walk away.

"Do you think he's going to propose?" Simone asks as a joke. I laugh.

"Probably." They laugh, too.

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"So," Ms. Giarud places her coat on her chair. "Who deserves to be class leader?"

Descamps raises his hand, Felbec, too. I look at Descamps confused. How does he know?

"Mr. Felbec. Did you find the date of the Battle of Marathon?" Felbec stands up.

"Fifth century, B.C." Felbec answers.

"Correct. Would you say 'twentieth century' if I asked about the Battle of Verdun?" The class chuckles. Descamps raises his hand again.

"Mr. Descamps. Can you do better?" Ms. Giraud lets him stand.

"Four hundred ninety B.C." Impressed noises come from our class. I raise my eyebrows.

"Congratulations, Descamps. That's very impressive." It is impressive. Very.

"Can you tell me where you found the date?" This is where I have a feeling he doesn't know. I'm right. But he plays it off.

"In our book." Wrong answer, Descamps. I smile slyly.

"Surprising. The Persian Wars aren't part of the curriculum." Busted.

"Maybe it was another book. I don't remember." He's bad at playing this off. I sigh. Too bad for him.

"Already? If you've already forgotten something that happened today, how will you remember anything when you get your diploma?" Ms. Giraud says matter-of-factly.

"I gave him the date." Pichon says, standing up. That's how Descamps knows. That's what they were talking about earlier. Ms. Giraud lets Pichon continue.

"Four hundred ninety B.C. is in the manual on Ancient Greece." Pichon answers her.

"And I know that because..." He trails off and looks to the side. "I read it in the book."

"Why did you give the answer to Descamps?" Ms. Giraud asks him.

"I wasn't sure I could do it." He fumbles with his hands. "Being class leader, ma'am."

"There are worse faults than humility. Certain students, boys and girls, should remember that." Ms. Giraud says, fingertips balancing her on her table.

"Pichon, you are our class leader." Tension as sharp as a knife spreads around the classroom. I shift in my seat, uncomfortable in the silence. Good luck with them.

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"Should I iron Laubrac's jacket before I give it back?" Michèle smiles as she asks us.

"I knew you liked him. I totally called it." I say in triumph. They laugh. Michèle suddenly gasps.

"I forgot my cardigan." Michèle remembers, the smile on her face dropping.

"Go ahead. I have errands to run." Simone says. We all bid each other goodbye and part ways.

As I walk to my flat, a hand grabs my arm and covers my mouth. I prepare to scream, but stop midway when I see Descamps' face. I push him away.

"What was that for?" I shout angrily at him. He puts a finger to his lips, shushing me.

"You're too loud. Do you want to get caught?" He steps closer.

"Get caught doing wha-" He covers my mouth again, and I lick it. He pulls away, disgusted.

"Ew, why would you do that?" He wipes his hand on my shirt. I move away from him.

"Stop covering my mouth." I whisper-shout at him. We stand there, silent, his hand staying on my arm. I see him gulp, his adams apple bobbing up and down.

Our breaths are heavy. It's the only thing we hear. He walks a bit closer to me. I look up, his height getting taller.

"What do you want, Descamps?" I ask him, whispering. He doesn't say anything yet, eye focused on me. He drops his head.

"A warning." He says, his voice breaking a bit.

"What?" What does he mean by a warning?

"He got off with a warning." Oh. Jean Pierre.

"It's not fair. He took my eye out." I don't know why he's talking to me about this, but I feel pity anyway.

"Descamps-" I cut myself off when his arms wrap around my waist and his head tucks itself into my neck.

My hands absentmindedly go up to rub his back. I whisper confort into his ear. He isn't crying. He's just standing slumped, absorbing my warmth. I let him.

He suddenly pulls away, some sort of fear in his eyes. He runs out of the alley, and I'm left alone.

I decided after a while that I should start walking back home. He stays in mind the rest of the night. Even in my dreams, he lingers. His touch, his scent, his breath. And I hate it. I hate him.

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End of- Chapter two: My eye only

Next- Chapter three: He is half my soul, as the poets say

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End of chapter two. I think this is longer than the first because i added more additional scenes so the joseph and the reader can interact. The enemies to lovers are really coming into place in this. Applebaum is a sweetheart, but for those who loved him here, sad to say, this will only be a one-time thing. Unless i change my mind in the future. Hope you guys liked it and again, leave a comment or dm me for recommendations. Thanks for reading!!!

#joseph descamps x reader #joseph descamps #mixte1963 #michèle magnan #simone palladino #jean pierre magnan #alain laubrac #enemies to lovers #reader insert #fanfic #x reader #slow burn

[clubartaesthetic]

She fell first, but he fell harder

#mixte1963 #mixte #mixte edit #simone and Jean-Pierre #jean pierre magnan #michelle magnan #voltaire #voltaire high #mixte 1963 #simone palladino #anouk villemin #annick sabiani #baptiste masseline #fan edit #artists on tumblr #edit #aesthetic #tumblog #video #tumblr #video edit #video editing #editing #tv shows #tv series #edit tv show #childish gambino #les #video prime #prime video

[by-lalani]

carpe diem ⊶ joseph descamps

-“she's a, she's a lady

and i am just a boy"

or

in which a school of boys open its grounds to thirteen girls, and they have no idea how to act

started: january 4, 2024

status: ongoing!!

warnings: cursing, smoking, immature teen boys, mentions of homophobia, mentions of misogyny, mentions of abuse, violence, mentions of body image, i don't own ANY gifs (thank pinterest for that), but the cover and picture are mine, probably more, i'll add more later on as i go

tags: joseph descamps, jean dupin, michele magnan, simone palladino, martine gomez, annick sabiani, charles vergoux, original character, romance, joseph descamps x oc, mixer 1963, voltaire high

wattpad link

#joseph descamps #jean dupin #jean pierre magnan #mixte 1963 #mixte1963 #voltaire high #michele magnan #simone palladino #annick sabiani #martine gomez

[nishi4567]

Started thinking about Simone and Jean-Pierre and immediately started crying 😭 I can't let go of the way Jean-Pierre said he would fail his exams for Simone...

#mixte1963 #jean pierre magnan #simone palladino #mixte

[rolloroberson]

The Who - All This Music Must Fade

#the who #roger daltrey #pete townshend #zak starkey #phil palladino #simon townshend #benmont tench #who #Youtube

[ourreclaimedglories]

Simon is taken for being drab by the NSA, does his family think the same?

Nope, they think Simon is interesting in his own right!

#incredibles #the incredibles #simon palladino #gazerbeam

[mitjalovse]

How can we actually call the albums in the vein of Supernatural? I once proposed a phrase hyper-mainstreamization, though that one needs some more work. However, I do think an umbrella term would be comeback, since most of these platters do achieve something like that. The Who's Endless Wire, for example, introduced the band again as the group also achieved one of their greatest placement on the charts, though the latter fact doesn't sound that special given the current situation about the sales, yet I digress. Moving on – while I don't have a problem with the disc I mentioned, I do believe the Who were better before. However, no one really assumed they could've reached the peaks of their stardom. You see, the LP is an above average one for someone of their stature, they still care.

#the who #endless wire #fragments #roger daltrey #pete townshend #john 'rabbit' bundrick #simon townshend #pino palladino #peter huntington #lawrence ball #billy nichols #bob pridden #00's music #rock

[don-lichterman]

The 25 best TV theme songs of the 21st century

The 25 best TV theme songs of the 21st century

Who says the TV theme song is dead? The past few years have ushered in a new golden age of small screen songwriting, from the ear worm melodies of Crazy Ex-Girlfriend to the throwback lyrics of WandaVision. Here, EW ranks the 25* most distinguished ditties. (To be eligible, a show’s first episode must have debuted in 2000 or later — sorry, Dawson’s Creek — and extra credit was awarded to those…

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Yussef Dayes - Black Classical Music - his long-awaited debut solo studio album is out today

Today, celebrated multi-instrumentalist and visionary artist Yussef Dayes announces his highly anticipated debut solo studio album ‘Black Classical Music’, released on September 8th via the revered Brownswood Recordings, Warners and Cashmere Thoughts Recordings. Alongside this, Dayes shares a first taster of the record, the title track “Black Classical Music” featuring Venna & Charlie Stacey. Dayes introduces Black Classical Music in his own words; "What is jazz? Where did the word derive from? Birthed in New Orleans, born in the belly of the Mississippi River, rooted in the gumbo pot of the Caribbean, South American culture & African rituals. Continuing a lineage of Miles Davis, Rahssan Roland kirk, Nina Simone, John Coltrane, Louis Armstrong ~ music that is forever evolving & limitless in its potential. The groove, it’s feeling, the compositions, the spontaneity, with a love for family, the discipline & dedication in maintaining the very high bar set by the pantheon of Black Classical Musicians. Chasing the rhythm of drums that imitated one's heartbeat, the melodies for the mind and spirit, the bass for the core. A Regal sound for this body of music." “Black Classical Music” is Dayes 19 track debut solo studio album. At every turn, Dayes distinctive drum licks and Rocco Palladino’s bass are the sturdy anchors; aided by Charlie Stacey (keys/synths), Venna (saxophone), Alexander Bourt (percussion), and a whole host of honourable features including: Chronixx, Masego, Jamilah Barry, Tom Misch, Elijah Fox, Shabaka Hutchings, Miles James, Sheila Maurice Grey, Nathaniel Cross, Theon Cross and the Chineke! Orchestra, the first professional orchestra in Europe to be made up of majority Black and ethnically diverse musicians.

#Yussef Dayes #jazz #uk #hip hop #cinematic #2023 #brownswood #Bandcamp

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OLTRE

Interprete: Claudio Baglioni

Etichetta: CBS

Catalogo: 466135-1

Data di pubblicazione: 16 Novembre 1990

Matrici: CI CBS 466135 1-1L/2L/3L/4L

Supporto:vinile 33 giri

Tipo audio: Stereo

Dimensioni: 30 cm.

Facciate: 4

Note: Sottotitolo: Un mondo uomo sotto un cielo mago / Fotografia di Guido Harari / Registrato a "Real World Bath Westside" (Londra), "Town House" (Londra), "Grande Armée" (Parigi), "Forum" (Roma), "Pick Up" (Reggio Emilia), "Studio Emme" (Firenze), "Easy Records" (Roma), "Heaven" (Rimini) e "Great Linford" (Milton Keynes) / Copertina a busta con speciale poster contenente su un lato la riproduzione di un lungo manoscritto dello stesso Baglioni e sull'altro una combinazione di foto e disegni. Non sono presenti i testi delle canzoni / Pubblicato anche in uno speciale cofanetto con il codice 466135-0 / Distribuito da CBS Dischi S.p.A.

BRANI

Lato A

DAGLI IL VIA

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Simon Clark (piano) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Phil Palmer (chitarra) , David Rhodes (chitarra) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

IO DAL MARE

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Pino Daniele (voce) , Pino Daniele (chitarra) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso)

NASO DI FALCO

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Marcello Bono (ghironda) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Frank Ricotti (percussioni) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

IO LUI E LA CANA FEMMINA

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Pierre Dutour (fiati) , Richard Galliano (fisarmonica) , Michael Gaucher (fiati) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Antoine Russo (fiati) , Celso Valli (direzione fiati) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

STELLE DI STELLE

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Manu Katche (percussioni) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Mia Martini (voce) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Danilo Rea (piano)

Lato B

VIVI

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Nick Glennie Smith (tastiera) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Phil Palmer (chitarra) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

LE DONNE SONO

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Rossella Corsi (coro) , Danny Cummings (percussioni) , Cesare De Natale (coro) , Susan Duncan Smith (coro) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Roberta Longhi (coro) , Livio Macoratti (coro) , Paola Massari (coro) , Claudio Mattone (coro) , Matteo Montanari (coro) , Piero Montanari (coro) , Franco Novaro (coro) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Danilo Rea (coro) , Massimiliano Savaiano (coro) , Walter Savelli (coro)

DOMANI MAI

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Paco De Lucia (chitarra) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Unione dei Musicisti di Roma (orchestra di archi e mandolini) , Celso Valli (tastiera) , Celso Valli (direzione archi e mandolini)

ACQUA DALLA LUNA

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Steve Ferrone (batteria) , Tony Levin (basso) , Celso Valli (tastiere)

TAMBURI LONTANI

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Danny Cummings (percussioni) , Isobel Griffiths Brass and Woodwind (fiati) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Danny Thompson (contrabbasso) , Celso Valli (direzione fiati)

Lato C

NOI NO

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Frank Ricotti (percussioni) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

SIGNORA DELLE ORE SCURE

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Tony Levin (basso) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

NAVIGANDO

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Steve Ferrone (batteria) , Richard Galliano (fisarmonica) , Nick Glennie Smith (tastiera) , Tony Levin (basso) , Hossam Ramzy (percussioni) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

LE MANI E L'ANIMA

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Danny Cummings (percussioni) , John Giblin (basso) , Nick Glennie Smith (tastiera) , Charlie Morgan (batteria) , Youssou N'Dour (voci) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

MILLE GIORNI DI TE E DI ME

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Steve Ferrone (batteria) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Tony Levin (basso) , Walter Savelli (pianoforte) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

Lato D

DOV'È DOV'È

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Riccardo Baglioni (voce) , Ida Baldi (coro) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Teresita Lastoria (voce) , Oreste Lionello (voce) , Paola Massari (coro) , Phil Palmer (chitarra solista) , Mario Pescetelli (voce) , Silvia Saleppico (voce) , Walter Savelli (coro) , Celso Valli (tastiera) , Celso Valli (programmazione ritmica)

TIENIAMENTE

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Claudio Baglioni (tastiera)

QUI DIO NON C'È

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Didier Lockwood (violino) , London Symphony Orchestra (fiati) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Hossam Ramzy (percussioni) , Frank Ricotti (percussioni) , Unione dei Musicisti di Roma (flauti) , Celso Valli (direzione flauti) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

LA PIANA DEI CAVALLI BRADI

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Danny Cummings (percussioni) , Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Unione dei Musicisti di Roma (orchestra d'archi oboe e fagotto) , Celso Valli (tastiera) , Celso Valli (direzione archi oboe e fagotto)

PACE

Autori: Claudio Baglioni Musicisti: Paolo Gianolio (chitarra) , Manu Katche (batteria) , Pino Palladino (basso) , Frank Ricotti (percussioni) , Celso Valli (tastiera)

ARRANGIATORE

Celso Valli

EDIZIONI MUSICALI

Cosa

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Monza-Inter 1-5

Sabato, 13 gennaio 2024 ore 20.45  Stadio Brianteo - Monza (MB)  Monza - Inter 1-5 (12' Calhanoglu (I) su rig., 14' Lautaro (I), 60' Calhanoglu (I), 69' Pessina (M) su rig., 84' Lautaro (I) su rig., 88' Thuram (I) 

MONZA (3-4-1-2): 23 Sorrentino; 33 D'Ambrosio (22 Pablo Marì 71'), 6 Gagliardini, 5 Caldirola; 13 Pedro Pereira (19 Birindelli 58'), 32 Pessina (8 Akpa Akpro 80'), 38 Bondo (9 Colombo 46'), 84 Ciurria (77 Kyriakopoulos 46'); 28 Colpani, 21 V. Carboni; 47 Mota Carvalho. A disposizione: 1 Lamanna, 66 Gori, 2 Donati, 4 Izzo, 18 Bettella, 24 Maric, 27 Maldini, 80 Vignato. Allenatore: Raffaele Palladino. 

INTER (3-5-2): 1 Sommer; 28 Pavard (31 Bisseck 82'), 6 De Vrij, 95 Bastoni (15 Acerbi 72'); 36 Darmian, 23 Barella (16 Frattesi 62'), 20 Calhanoglu (21 Asllani 62'), 22 Mkhitaryan, 32 Dimarco (30 Carlos Augusto 72'); 9 Thuram, 10 Lautaro. A disposizione: 12 Di Gennaro, 77 Audero, 2 Dumfries, 5 Sensi, 8 Arnautovic, 14 Klaassen, 17 Buchanan, 70 Sanchez. Allenatore: Simone Inzaghi. 

Ammoniti: Colpani (M), Calhanoglu (I), Birindelli (M), Pavard (I) Note: espulso R. Palladino (M) al 59' per proteste Recupero: 5' - 3'. 

Sgomma, l'Inter. Fa il giro veloce, va in fuga, è imprendibile. È implacabile. Cinque gol sul campo del Monza, cinque gol che sono una dimostrazione di forza e concentrazione. Gioca alla grande, la squadra di Inzaghi, fin dal fischio d'inizio. Produce una quantità enorme di occasioni: 20 tiri, 11 da dentro l'area avversaria, sono il dato che certifica un dominio totale iniziato in avvio di gara e certificato dal sigillo finale di Thuram. Sui tre punti ci sono le firme di Calhanoglu (alla sua prima doppietta in Serie A), Lautaro (doppietta e quota 18 in campionato, in 18 partite) e Thuram appunto. Ma anche lo zampino di un onnipresente Mkhitaryan, di Dimarco, di tutti. Tre punti che aprono le porte alla trasferta in Arabia Saudita, dove venerdì l'Inter affronterà la Lazio nella semifinale della Supercoppa Italiana. Dove, se non Monza, per una partenza a tutta velocità. Semaforo verde e via, l'Inter si butta a tutta, come se invece dello U-Power Stadium il palcoscenico fosse l'Autodromo. Non c'è tempo nemmeno per arrivare alla prima chicane che Dimarco già fa le prove generali per il gol. È una marea compatta, quella nerazzurra, che travolge il Monza in un avvio di partita davvero a senso unico. La squadra di Palladino non regge i giri dell'Inter, che avanza con tanti uomini. Avvolge dalle fasce, trova inserimenti e palloni importanti in area. In 10 minuti le occasioni sono già tante, compresa quella che spalanca il match. La mano di Gagliardini sul colpo di testa di Lautaro configura - grazie al VAR - il rigore che Calhanoglu trasforma, per un vantaggio mai così meritato. Vantaggio subito ribadito, sottolineato, dal raddoppio: l'azione è d'applausi, lanciata da una giocata da campione a centrocampo di De Vrij e poi via, Mkhitaryan per Dimarco, fino al centro di Lautaro. Monza alle corde, incapace di reagire. Trova, solo alla mezz'ora, la palla che può rimettere in discussione il match: è un gol di Pessina, di testa, in mischia. L'arbitro annulla, grazie al VAR: off-side, millimetrico, del centrocampista. Resta il doppio vantaggio, resta il predominio territoriale dell'Inter, che cannoneggia di continuo dalle parti di Sorrentino, senza trovare il tris.  Non va in testacoda, la squadra di Inzaghi. Concentrata, focalizzata a chiudere il match, nonostante il tentativo di Palladino di dare una forma diversa al secondo tempo, grazie a un 4-4-2 più quadrato e coperto. Al 15' con una ripartenza straordinaria l'Inter segna il 3-0: la palla è mossa alla grande, il tacco finale di Thuram per servire Calhanoglu è un regalo difficile da non scartare. Per il turco nono gol in campionato e prima doppietta della carriera in Serie A. Finita? No, perché il Monza ha uno scatto di orgoglio: prima dice no al poker di Pavard grazie a un miracolo di Sorrentino, poi si conquista un rigore e lo segna, con Pessina. Mancano più di venti minuti e può iniziare un nuovo match, perché per qualche minuto la squadra di casa prova il massimo sforzo. Produce un tiro dalla distanza di Kyriakopoulos, e poco più. Le forze fresche nerazzurre producono ancora calcio offensivo. Frattesi si procura il rigore del 4-1, segnato da un grande Lautaro: 18 gol in 18 presenze per il capocannoniere del campionato. Alla festa del gol manca solo un nome: Marcus Thuram, imprendibile, generoso, fortissimo. Segna all'88', su invito di Mkhitaryan, dopo un grand dribbling e un sinistro preciso. 5-1, si vola al traguardo in una notte a forti, fortissime, tinte nerazzurre. 

#monza-inter #serie A Tim

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Douzième Fille Masterlist

12th Girl Masterlist

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Joseph Descamps x Reader

You, as the 12th girl of Voltaire High, must face the new opportunities given by a school that is a mix of boys and girls. Handle your feelings towards a high school bully, make friendships that will last, and study hard enough to be accepted by society.

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Chapter one: Mary Jane's - Transferring schools after moving places for the 6th time, a new opportunity is given; a school for both boys and girls. With a new experience to be dealt with, will you survive a blooming rivalry with one of your classmates, a socialising society, and freshman year? Welcome to Voltaire High.

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Chapter two: My eye only - After the incident, things take a turn for both better and worse. All with that, gym class has turned the school into a zoo. When people can't take their eyes off of what's yours, you take their ability to see. What an ironic thing for a one-eyed boy to set his mind to.

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Chapter three: He is half my soul, as the poets say - Having to be in pairs for a group project, two people with mixed feelings work together to create a presentation. Going into eachothers houses is easy until a certain cat wants to play cupid. Feelings erupt, and miscommunication has to be endured. A soccer game in the rain might prove that Descamps listens more than he should.

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Chapter four: Flashy Magazines - Experimenting is bound to give you attention. Magazines are trending, and not just in the women's department. A one-eyed boy who has recently been caught with something vulgar has respect for women. How surprising.

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Chapter five: You Know Where To Find Me, and I Know Where To Look - Callum returns, and Joseph is not so happy about it. A rainy night with forgotten gashes makes you think about a certain "friendship." Eavesdropping hurts a lot more than you thought.

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Chapter six: Mischief Managed - A new task; Kidnap some frogs and a film to get an hour study session with the Annick Sabiani. Things are still unstable with Joseph. Maybe Callum could help. Your fear of hopping creatures makes a boy forget what went wrong.

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Chapter seven: Salvatore - You can't deny beauty, so don't do it at all. Some time is spent at the beach with a boy you're trying to quietly reject. Begging, though pitying, looks good on our one-eyed boy.

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Info main bola - Inter Milan dipermalukan Monza di Stadio Giuseppe Meazza pada pekan ke-30 Serie A 2022/2023, Minggu 16 April 2023. Anak-anak asuh Simone Inzaghi dipaksa menyerah 0-1.

Gol tunggal Monza dicetak oleh bek Luca Caldirola. Gol itu dicetak oleh mantan pemain primavera Inter tersebut pada menit 78.

Sebelum ini, Inter tanpa kemenangan dalam empat laga Serie A. Mereka berturut-turut dikalahkan Spezia 1-2, serta Juventus dan Fiorentina masing-masing dengan skor 0-1, kemudian hanya imbang 1-1 lawan Salernitana. Sekarang, mereka dikalahkan Monza.

Selanjutnya, tengah pekan mendatang, Inter akan menjamu Benfica pada laga perempat final Liga Champions leg kedua. Untuk duel itu, Inter sudah mengantongi modal bagus berupa kemenangan 2-0 dari leg pertama di Portugal.

Inter Milan vs Monza

Inter menyerang lebih gencar di babak pertama. Akan tetapi, meski unggul jumlah tembakan 11 berbanding 1, itu tak menunjukkan ganasnya serangan mereka.

Di babak pertama, dari 11 shots, Inter hanya punya 1 shot on target, yakni lewat Joaquin Correa pada menit 23. Namun, kiper Michele Di Gregorio masih bisa mengamankan gawang Monza.

Di babak kedua, Inter terus mencoba membangun serangan dan menciptakan peluang. Akan tetapi, Inter tetap kesulitan membobol gawang Monza.

Inter beberapa kali mengancam gawang Monza melalui Correa, Denzel Dumfries, Romelu Lukaku, hingga pemain pengganti Lautaro Martinez. Hasilnya nihil.

Sebaliknya, setelah tanpa shot on target di babak pertama, Monza mampu mencatatkan dua shots on target di babak kedua. Yang pertama adalah lewat tendangan bebas Jose Machin menit 66. Kiper Inter, Andre Onana, masih bisa mementahkannya. Yang kedua, sundulan Caldirola dari corner Patrick Ciurria, sukses bersarang di gawang tuan rumah.

Gol yang dicetak bek 32 tahun Italia dan mantan pemain tim primavera Inter periode 1999-2010 itu menjadi pembeda. Gol itu menjadi vonis bagi Inter sekaligus penentu kemenangan Monza.

Starting XI dan Statistik Pertandingan

Inter Milan (3-5-2): Andre Onana; Denzel Dumfries, Stefan de Vrij, Alessandro Bastoni; Matteo Darmian, Nicolo Barella, Kristjan Asllani, Henrikh Mkhitaryan, Robin Gosens; Romelu Lukaku, Joaquin Correa.

Pelatih: Simone Inzaghi.

Monza (3-4-2-1): Michele Di Gregorio; Luca Caldirola, Pablo Mari, Armando Izzo; Patrick Ciurria, Matteo Pessina, Nicolo Rovella, Carlos Augusto; Andrea Colpani, Stefano Sensi; Dany Mota.

Pelatih: Raffaele Palladino.

Statistik Inter Milan - Monza

Ball possession: 56,5% - 43,5% Shots: 25 - 7 Shots on target: 6 - 2 Pelanggaran: 13 - 4 Kartu kuning: 2 - 2 Kartu merah: 0 - 0.

Hasil dan Jadwal Serie A 2022/2023 Pekan 30

Jumat, 14 April 2023 23:30 WIB Cremonese 1-0 Empoli

Sabtu, 15 April 2023 01:45 WIB Spezia 0-3 Lazio 20:00 WIB Bologna 1-1 AC Milan 23:00 WIB Napoli 0-0 Hellas Verona

Minggu, 16 April 2023 01:45 WIB Inter Milan 0-1 Monza 17:30 WIB Lecce vs Sampdoria 20:00 WIB Torino vs Salernitana 23:00 WIB Sassuolo vs Juventus

Senin, 17 April 2023 01:45 WIB AS Roma vs Udinese

Selasa, 18 April 2023 01:45 WIB Fiorentina vs Atalanta

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Mixte, S01E01

#girlboss #french side of tumblr #what the france #mixte #ça te rappelle quelqu'un ? #Simone Palladino #Anouk Villemin #série