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@beatrixlux
( ✉ → kasiah )
kasiah: AKDJSKJSHJHFJAHKDGJSAHGBJMHAVGMKHJAVGSJYHFENALDK":A"DAHBGSMJHSDAKDJG
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: RIIIIIIGHT
veronika: well yeah thats with you, i'm fine with noelle
veronika: you stress everyone
veronika: but clearly not this girl :)
veronika: you don't mind it sometimes :)
beatrix: i am feeling so insulted right now wtf
beatrix: UH I DO NOT??
beatrix: AND IT'S NOT JUST HER OK I HAVE OTHER FRIENDS TOO
beatrix: ...................................i h8 u
kciran:
“well, thanks!” keiran exclaimed, looking back at her wings with a bit of a proud smile. at least there was one good aspect of her wings. at beatrix’s story, the fairy burst into a fit of laughter, before quickly coming to a halt. “— wait, blane? blane jones? i know him! that jizz-tissue is afraid of fighting me! what a wimp.” she crinkled her nose. “he’s friends with my friends, though, so …” she shook her head, giving another laugh. “yeah, pretty much! my original fairy size is about … this big.” she held her fingers up, indicating her tiny height. “it’s super tiny, so most things were a danger to us — the only animals we had in pixie hollow were the small ones: squirrels, chipmunks, bunnies. we had bugs! and some birds.” she explained, making a face at the mention of birds. “ooh. that makes sense. everyone has there weakness, i guess.” she shrugged. it was a part of life. “but yeah! the water is pretty healthy. there’s the occasional meh area, but overall … it’s pretty clean!” she smiled. she was thankful for the clean water. “it’s nowhere near as healthy as pixie hollow’s water, but … pixie hollow is all-natural, so it only makes sense for it to be healthier than here.” she shrugged. “that makes sense, yeah. plus, i heard that in some areas, there are man-eating sharks in the water and stuff — i wouldn’t even try swimming in that water.” she made a face of clear disapproval. “of course, i’d teach you! i would need to get some of kasiah’s dust, to protect my wings from the water and all, but … i could make it work!” she smiled. “of course.”
“you’re welcome!” beatrix liked to think she never handed out compliments just because she could. she had to mean them. and if nothing else, keiran’s wings were way prettier than her own. hers were dark and menacing, but keiran’s, while big, were nice and sparkly. “yeah, blane jones -- oh my god, he’s so annoying, right? i’ve known him since i was, like, this high.” she lowered her hand to show how tall she’d been at the time. “and i’m more friends with his little sister than him.” though really, blane was like another older brother to her. it wasn’t like she could make fun of rune, since he was so nice and kind, so blane was the next best option. “oh, i see, i see, that makes sense. but being that small is so cute! i can get bigger in my complete demon form, but i don’t really use it all that much. there’s no need for me to.” she could use her powers without going full-demon, so she saw no need to take away her adorable human form to do so. “wait, what’s wrong with birds? i guess it depends on what kind of bird they are, huh?” some birds were friendly, some weren’t. at least from what she’d heard. “yeah, i think with the city being... the city, it’s kind of inevitable for that to happen. but all water here is better than isle water, so i can’t complain,” she said with a shrug. she made a face. “yeah, there are. i never really went near the water unless i was visiting the jones’, and even then, i just stayed the hell away.” as keiran confirmed that her offer was, indeed, genuine, she grinned. “great! though summer’s over, isn’t it? and the weather can be so unpredictable...”
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: SUSPICIOUS EMOJIS
veronika: me?
veronika: i like to think i'm nicer lmao
veronika: less stressed
veronika: idk its weird to explain bc its personal
veronika: it's normal to be freaking out about it
veronika: that's how you know you care
beatrix: I AM LIKE THE LEAST SUSPICIOUS PERSON I KNOW WTF
beatrix: nicer and less stressed??
beatrix: u always seem lowkey stressed around me tho
beatrix: but i guess i get it
beatrix: i hATE CARING
kciran:
“yeah, i have a bit of trouble controlling them,” she admitted, making a face. “they’re too big.” she struggled to flutter her wings once, as if showing off how big they were. she laughed at beatrix’s story, scrunching up her nose in amusement. “oh, my gosh! i would have loved to see his face — it sounds hilarious!” she nodded once. “i get that! i mean, i’m used to seeing animals, but not, like, dogs or cats or anything — they’re too big to have in pixie hollow … i’ve seen a lot of squirrels and bunnies in my day, though! oh, and fishes. you can’t forget the fishes.” she said, smiling. “well, your mama has a good taste in names. from what i know, my papa chose mine —” as much as she wanted to let her smile drop, she didn’t. she kept it in place, determined to stay in a good mood. at the mention of polluted water, she made a face in disgust. “i wouldn’t be able to live. polluted water hurts water fairies. it makes us super weak, so …” she puffed out her cheeks. “yeah, it screams! usually when it’s upset, but sometimes of joy! — oh, yeah, i can talk to the water! i can talk to any water.” she smiled, feeling a bit proud. at least that was something that she could do with no problems. “you can’t swim? i can’t really, either — my wings can’t get wet, but i know how. it comes with the talent.” she smiled. “i can teach you if you want!” she offered, smile growing. “thank you, thank you! and you may be a demon, but i’m pretty happy right now!” she nodded. it was true. she was happier than she had been since the whole ursula ordeal, at least.
“but they’re so pretty!” beatrix would rarely ever admit it, but she did like pretty and sparkly things. it was one thing she actually did like about being in auradon. she was able to wear pretty accessories and jewellery instead of old, washed up things she found in the isle junkyard or on the forest floor. “it was! and then i went to go bother my friend blane, right? and since we were on the isle growing up, he’d never seen me in my demon form, so i just let my wings fly in the middle of his kitchen, and it was fucking amazing. his face.” shocking blane was just as much fun as making fun of him. “wait, too big to be in pixie hollow? is it like... a tiny colony or something.” she didn’t know much about fairies. their magic was usually far different from beatrix’s own, and so her father had rarely ever mentioned it during her lessons. “i... think she does, too.” while beatrix didn’t think her name fitted her, she did like it. “yeah, i get that. i have all these... weaknesses, ‘cause i’m a demon and stuff.” she wasn’t about to say what all of them were, though. most people knew one or two things that could hurt demons anyway. she was powerful, but also incredibly vulnerable in certain situations. “then, i guess the water’s healthy and stuff around here, then?” she was reminded of the water on the isle. not the best in the world, she had to admit. “most people from the isle can’t. there’s just... no way for us to. and even if there was, we’d usually need parental guidance, and most of our parents don’t give a shit.” she knew chernabog didn’t care if she could swim or not. “wait, you’d teach me?” she asked, surprised. she almost missed the compliment ( or was keiran just starting facts? who knew? ), but when she heard it, she couldn’t help but smile slightly. “thanks.”
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: [ magnifying glass emoji, eyes emoji ]
veronika: being different is a good thing, no matter how much it is. you're always changing and growing anyway
veronika: no one stays the same forever
veronika: yes :) all of this is a good thing
beatrix: WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN
beatrix: well........i guess that's true
beatrix: so how have YOU changed??
beatrix: ok thank fuck
beatrix: i'm still lowkey freaking the fuck out tho
( ✉ → kasiah )
kasiah: WHY R U THIS WAY
kasiah: WHY U GOTTA 'KDHJGAGVFDSGHAKJD' SO MUCH
kasiah: JUST TO SPITE ME
kasiah: YES I DID JUST 'ALDHJGAJGFSHAKD' U GOTTA PROBLEM W IT
kasiah: I AM KASIAH HELLO HIIIIIII
beatrix: SLDFJSLDJFDSLFJSLFSLDFJSLDFJSLKFJS;DFA;DJFIOERGDKJVALSVKDLFJGA;DGJADJGVLDAJG;AKL
beatrix: YES BC YOUR A HYPOCRITE
beatrix: HI KASIAH
beatrix: IF YOU TELL ANYONE THIS I'M GONNA KILL U
beatrix: NOT JOKING
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: [ eyes emoji x3 ]
veronika: okay but seriously
veronika: listen to the part of your gut that tells you to stay, that makes you curious
veronika: yeah i think so
veronika: listen...you're always gonna be a little different with someone you really like, and someone who likes you back. you just know it.
veronika: with someone you have a strong good connection with, you feel more yourself. not the person you show everyone else.
beatrix: DON'T EMOJI ME
beatrix: okay, i guess i'll listen to that then
beatrix: so being different is a good thing?? if it's just a little bit
beatrix: okay
beatrix: so..........all of this is a good thing??
hitchhikerwarren:
“Yes, I could tell.” the ghost commented as he rolled his eyes. “Actually I would.” he protested. “A decrepit ego is all a dead man has.” he pointed out.
“well too bad, i’m not in the business of lying to people. unless i get something out of it,” she said with a shrug. “and i don’t get anything out of lying to you.”
hitchhikerwarren:
“Come on, don’t ruin my moment.” he replied before shooting the girl a sharp look.
“please, i live for ruining moments,” beatrix said. “besides, i was just telling the truth. would you rather i lie to you for the sake of your small, decrepit, male ego?”
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: we didn't date from the START i did a LOT of embarrassing things and she did too before we even got together
veronika: i don't think you'd bother her
veronika: not that i've ever seen you NOT being bothersome [ eyes emoji ] but if you're just relaxed with her, then you wouldn't be bothering her
veronika: there's something special about just sharing the same space, so that's okay
veronika: omg beatrix pls
veronika: trust me, it's going to be okay
veronika: smth like this, you can't overthink. you just have to feel it. and you do the things that make you feel happy, so if just being in the sound booth with her and letting her do her thing makes you happy...then do it.
veronika: chances are, if you feel a strong connection then she's happy around you too
beatrix: i guess.........that's true
beatrix: hEY I TAKE OFFENCE TO THAT
beatrix: EVEN IF IT'S TRUE
beatrix: i guess there is
beatrix: i hope so
beatrix: i have to feel it?? so i just do what my gut tells me to do?? bc part of my gut is telling me to rUN THE OTHER WAY and another part is telling me to get closer skdlfjsdfj
beatrix: you think so??
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: i'm sure you didn't embarrass yourself
veronika: or okay you feel like you did but
veronika: if you were getting along well, then i promise you she either didn't notice or doesn't mind
veronika: whenever noelle does something weird i think it's cute lmao
veronika: but hey drama club, so you can spend more time together then, that's good!
beatrix: sTILL SKDLFJDSLKFJS
beatrix: yeah but you two like each other and you're dATING
beatrix: well maybe??
beatrix: she's usually in the sound booth and i'm usually on stage so????
beatrix: i mean i guess i could smuggle myself into the sound booth if i'm not needed on stage but idk i don't wanna bother her
beatrix: WHICH IS WEIRD BECAUSE I WANNA BOTHER EVERYONE
beatrix: I DON'T LIKE THIS NEW SIDE OF ME VERONIKA
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: ahhh okay that makes sense
veronika: how did your conversation go from there? did you feel comfortable with her?
beatrix: well yeah
beatrix: very comfortable
beatrix: like i couldn't shut up
beatrix: i embarrassed myself probably
beatrix: we're also in the drama club together
beatrix: so that's a thing
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: like.....the cereal?
veronika: how does the cereal work into this?
beatrix: she's indifferent to cheerios apparently
beatrix: and she offered to buy me cheerios
beatrix: bc i didn't know what they were
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: ok good
veronika: 1. how did this start?
beatrix: uh
beatrix: cheerios
beatrix: it started bc cheerios
( ✉ → veronika )
veronika: WORDS ARE HELPFUL
veronika: like uh
veronika: would it help if i asked you questions and then you just answer
beatrix: actually yes
beatrix: that would make things way easier
kciran:
“ah, don’t worry about it. i hardly use ‘em, anyway,” she said, waving her hand dismissively. sometimes, keiran didn’t even want her powers, and so giving them up seemed like a nice idea. “you right, you right! it’ll be fab. we’ll be famous.” she grinned. “yeah, he’s hard to miss! super happy all the time, he’s got two dogs with him sometimes, too!” she nodded. “so, your name is like a paradox or something. that’s pretty cool —” she looked up at beatrix’s parasol when it opened. “wait, light is your weakness, you said, right? i have a weakness, too! though, mine is a bit easier to avoid — it’s polluted water … the water screams sometimes, you know.” she made a face, shaking her head in disgust. she smiled slightly after a moment. “well, thank you. i love your name, too! — ironically, my name means ‘little dark one’, or that’s what my brother’s girlfriend told me, at least …” she hummed. “… but i’m not sure my mama knew that when she named me.” she laughed a bit.
“really? i use my wings whenever i can. which is mostly at night, but still. i scared the shit out of the driver when i was coming here. i was in the backseat of the car and i decided to try out my powers and the entire backseat was just full of my wings, it was hilarious. his face.” she couldn’t help but laugh from the mere memory. “exactly! -- oh, two dogs, that definitely rings a bell. i’m honestly not used to seeing animals, since there aren’t many on the isle, so i think that stood out to me more.” she hated how difficult it was for animals to survive on the isle. humans barely stood a chance, let alone cats and dogs. “yeah, i guess it is. i dunno, my mama chose it.” her smile did a one-eighty as she remembered her mother, but she quickly shook any negative thoughts from her head. now wasn’t the time. “really? oh, you’d hate the isle, then. there’s polluted water everywhere. not so much the stuff we drink or whatever, but i guess it depends where you live.” some places on the isle were just plain filthy. “water screams? that’s a thing it can do? can you talk to the water?” she paused. “i can’t even swim.” she’d thought about learning a few times, especially since she was friends with the jones family, who were pirates, of all things. “thank you, thank you! shit, really? that’s such a cool name meaning! my name means something like, ‘she who brings happiness’ or some bullshit. i don’t bring happiness, i’m a fucking demon.” though she was sure her mother hadn’t seen her that way.