Evie had only caught the tail end of the harassment Dizzy had been receiving but it had been enough to trigger her queenly reflexes, one doesn’t live with the evil queen for 16 years, without understanding how to run a room.
“Scatter” she commanded, standing even taller in her heels than usual. She watched as the younger girls broke off in every direction murmuring slight apologies as they went.
Brushing them aside, Evie immediately darted over to the young girl who had began frantically picking up papers off of the cold linoleum floor.
“Are you okay? Here, let me help you” Evie said bending down next to the small brunette and scooping up a handful of what she now realized were letters. Seeing the gently curve of an “E” on the front, the princess flipped over the envelope and realized the letter was addressed to her, in fact they almost all were.
Her eyes scanned the ground and saw her name flash before her eyes over and over in the same delicate font, Evie thought it might be a better conversation for private but could feel the girls eyes on her now taking in the reaction.
Dizzy didn’t even notice Evie’s sudden appearance until the others were indeed suddenly scattering. It was far from the first time that the blue haired girl had saved her, on the Isle it wasn’t a hugely uncommon thing at all for either Mal or Evie, sometimes even Jay stepping in to help when the small Tremaine girl was picked on. This time though it truly did upset her as she tucked yet another small handful of crumpled letters into her backpack - tears already building behind her glasses as she tried to hide them as quickly as she could.
They were letters, mostly for Evie - but ones that she didn’t ever think would be seen by anyone but herself. They were special though and those mean ‘princesses’ had infact stood on several of them much to Dizzy’s horror as she held one of the ones that now bore a footprint right across the paper. She was staring at this one in particular when she noticed a flash of a familiar blue at her side. Her head tilting slightly to peer up at Evie, a look of sudden surprise - a flash of fear crossing her own face as she notices that Evie had picked up one of the letters meant for her.
Even with as many as there were, Dizzy knew from around when each one had been written purely based on the paper. Clean - white printed paper was well, an extremely uncommon thing on the Isle - in Auradon though, Dizzy had quickly found a lot of the pretty paper since arriving. So on the Isle she had used just about any kind of paper she could that could infact be written on. the one that Evie was holding was one such one, written on a slightly yellowed paper she had managed to get from a blank page in a note book she found not long after Evie and the others had first come to Auradon. Each letter was carefully written - but that one and others from that time, she knew held some tear stains within them.
“I..” she stutters and tucks a few more -including the one now baring a footprint - into her bag, scrambling now to grab them all before any more were stood on. “C-Can we go somewhere else..? Please Evie.” The small girl looks around, seeing no more papers she hugs the bag to her chest, her free hand gently grasping onto the blue haired girls - already leading Evie with her, away from where they were standing and towards the small room Dizzy had been given as her own. Evie had seen them - she knew they were letters... maybe it was time these letters were sent to where they belonged.
s-u-f-j-a-n-s-t-e-v-e-n-s
areudirty
germansingergirl
gummygunk
vaporwave
stormborns
origamiaround
