One In A Million

Bridget Hopper, 17, Daughter of Tigger.

[honeymoonavenue]

[bounceybridget]

I would love to meet her over and over and over and over again. just to hear her lovely voice.

“Oh my god you are the sweetest, I just wish I knew who this was.” 

[bounceybridget]

Hugs. That's all I can say. Hugs is what you deserve.

“Awww anon you are too sweet! You deserve all the hugs too!”

[water-prince-kelvin-deactivated]

Kelvin decided to head to the garden to eat his sandwich. He sat down in a random spot and started to dig in. It wasn’t till he was halfway done that he noticed someone else there, and he jumped slightly. “Shit.” He chuckled and waved at her. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to ignore you.”

@bounceybridget

[bounceybridget]

Bridget had been sitting with her back up against a tree, her notebook sitting in her lap. She had been spending most of the afternoon sketching people she had seen, turning them into little characters in her comic. The little tiger spotted someone across the way and quickly began sketching them, that was until he had caught her staring at him. Her cheeks turned pink and she sheepishly smiled at him. “Oh hi!” she greeted him. “No no, it’s okay. I was just drawing.” she replied blushing a bit in embarrassment. 

[bettersituation]

[willowchancia]

( @bounceybridget said “think I’d probably miss my own birthday for a date.” )

“sounds pathetic if you ask me,” willow said, not looking up from her tablet.

[bounceybridget]

Bridget’s expression dropped a bit and she only shrugged. “I guess I’m just a little bit of a hopeless romantic.” she sighed. 

[bounceybridget]

Dear Diary… ( Castor )

Hello my dear!! So these two cutie pies can be found right here!! 

[bounceybridget]

( @castorpoison said:  Dear Diary… )

Bridget blinked in surprise, “You would actucally trust me enough to read your journal out loud?” she asked. 

[bounceybridget]

caspiia:

at least bridget wasn’t trying to dodge the subject. that would save a lot of time. “didn’t think so,” she said with a sigh, moving to make herself comfortable. “wanna talk about it?”

Bridget sat on the edge of her bed and brought her knees up to her chest. She shrugged, staring off distantly. “I proved I’m dumb once again, there’s not much else to say about that.” she pointed out.  

[bounceybridget]

castorpoison:

“castor.” the boy spoke out. it’s been a while since they last talked. he didn’t even know her name. “what’s yours?”.it was kinda hard to take his eyes off of the chest. why didn’t he have one of those? “and i am curious to know, what is your daddy like?”

It didn’t dawn on her until that moment that they had never exchanged names. “Oh, mine’s Bridget. It’s nice to meet you Castor...well officially anyway.” she added with a smile. “ Oh my daddy’s great. He’s always excited!” she explained. 

[bounceybridget]

mctiilda:

as soon as she saw the tears spill from her friend’s eyes, the small heffalump leapt forward and hugged bridget tightly, crying along with her. “it’s okay, bridgy!” she cried between hiccups. “really, it’s okay! i know it wasn’t you! please, don’t be sorry!”

Bridget clung to her friend feeling her tears rush down her cheeks. “But..It’s not Tilly. I could have hurt you..’ she replied, her voice almost a whisper. “I just wanted to be you know.. normal.” there was a tremble in her voice as she spoke, one she wished would go away. 

[beautifulspiritchild]

“i’m alone.” (Bridget since roomies lol!!)

Minako slowly opened the door to her room after hearing her roommate’s voice. She walked in, carrying a small water bottle containing various stones. “Hey, Bridget,” she said as she dropped the bottle on her desk. “What’s going on?”

@bounceybridget

[bounceybridget]

Her eyes shifted onto her roommate and she gave her a weak smile. She had been watching cartoons all day to try and make her feel better but it had only worked a little bit. “Nothing much.. just trying to distract myself.” she admitted, pulling her legs up to her chest. 

[mctiilda]

@bounceybridget said to matilda: ​“nothing this bad was ever supposed to happen here.”

the tiny heffalump sniffled a bit, wiping at her eyes with her sleeves. “i-i know …” she murmured between hiccups. “but … but we’ll recover. auradon — it’ll recover. we’ll all be fine again, i’m sure … eventually, at least …”

[bounceybridget]

She nodded in agreement her eyes casted down at her hands. Bridget hated crying in front of other people, even if they were her friends. However the tiger couldn’t help it, before she could even try to stop it tears fell from her eyes rapidly. “I’m.. I’m sorry tilly. I’m so sorry if I hurt you.” she cried. 

[bounceybridget]

“where did you find all of this?” ( Castor )

August, hello dear!! Ngl I always get pretty excited to see these two interact!! You can find the starter for them right here!! 

[bounceybridget]

( @castorpoison​ said:  “where did you find all of this?” ( Castor ) )

“They’re old things my daddy saved from when I was little.” Bridget replied as she shut the chest holding the items in question. She had always loved looking through them cause they reminded her of home. 

[bounceybridget]

caspiia:

caspia was tempted to glare at the smile, just because of how much of a lie it was, but it soon disappeared without her doing or saying anything. she sighed and let herself in. “how are you?” she asked, cutting right to the chase. “i brought you some chocolate.”

Bridget was far from a good liar, anyone that knew her knew that. Instead of trying to make something up she confessed the truth instead. “I’m..not doing that great.” she admitted softly. Her smile did return a little though. “Did you? Oh thanks Cas.” 

[caspiia]

( @bounceybridget )

caspia didn’t expect bridget to have gone far. she didn’t seem the type to run off to uncharted territory, and so the first person she went to look for the girl was her dorm. she knocked on the door, massive chocolate bar in hand, and waited for the other girl to answer. if she wanted to.

[bounceybridget]

After Bridget had been released from the hospital she immediately went to her dorm where she had proceeded to lock herself in. She didn’t want to leave, too ashamed to. However when she heard a knock on the door she slowly got up to answer it. “Cassy, hi!” the little tiger tried for a smile but it only crumbled in the process.