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— ✿ “Hey, Trill…where — where do you think the borderline is between friends…or something more? ” She doesn’t know where the sudden need to pour her heart out comes from; it’s probably a long time coming though, she’s kept her feelings for a certain blonde bottled up from the moment she started seeing him in a different light. “Maybe you already know — I’ve been told I’m an easy person to read — but I’ve fallen in love with someone that I don’t think I should have. “ Daphne fiddles with her hands that were resting in her lap, head down in shame before continuing. “I love Fred. But it’s wrong because were friends, isn’t it?”
Her manicured hands run through her hair. “Of course it is, life is not a movie!” She chokes back a sob, “I wish it were though. I know how he sees me. He sees me as the wealthy girl from down the street…who cares most about her appearance…when really she cares about so many things, but the number one being him.” A single tear trickled down her cheek and she sniffled, “I care about him so much, and I see him as my soulmate…but he won’t ever see me that way. Ever.”
“I’ve tried to crack the case that is love…for what feels like my whole life, but it will always remain an unsolved mystery.”
“Woa. Um…” Trill hadn’t quite expected this to be a topic of conversation, not that she minded, it was just her past relationships were more non-existent than most other peoples. Plus the only relationship she really had to go off of was her and Shaggy, and she wasn’t sure how comfortable Daphne was with her talking about them. “Y’know, to be honest… I… I’m not really sure, I think for everyone that line can be different.” She smiled softly, trying her best not to guess who that certain boy could be, though she was surprised when Daphne came forward and admitted it. “Woah, wait, back up a bit, there’s nothing wrong about falling in love with your friend. I mean I guess it might depend on how they feel, but I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.” Frowning a little at that statement, she bit her lower lip before responding, “No, life isn’t like a movie, but that also means life is what you make it. So if you think something is developing between you and Fred, then it’s up to you to talk to him about it, and who knows, the feelings you have for him might be reciprocate.” Shifting in her seat, she moved closer to Daphne, reaching a hand over to lightly squeeze her friends arm. She hated hearing her talk about herself this way, especially when she knew how much more she was than just a girl who cared about her appearance. “Hey now, you’ve known Fred for a very long time, you cant possibly think that’s the way he sees you.” The soulmate comment didn’t surprise her too much, and she smiled softly, “You need to be telling Fred all this, and maybe you’ll find out he feels the same way.” Laughing, she nodded, “I’ll give you that, love will always be an unsolved mystery for most people. But again, just like life, love is what you make of it, love is what you see when you look at the other person you’re in love with. Love is many different things to everyone.”
“And if I do tell him...and he doesn’t feel the same way...what then? Everything will change, not only for me and him, but everyone in the gang. It could even have an effect on you. And I don’t wanna hurt anyone.” Her blue eyes look up at Trill with complete and utter fear, lip quivering of it’s own accord despite her internal battle of trying to keep things together. “But even if he did reciprocate my feelings...things could still go wrong. I mean — I mean there’s always a shift. Some good, some bad. What if the change of me and Freddie going from ‘just friends’ to something more...is bad? What if it creates a negative atmosphere in Mystery Inc.?”
Daphne scoots over to her friend and laces their arms together, then settles her copper curls on the other girls shoulder. “I’m afraid. More than I ever have been in my entire life.”
She’s silent while Trill lifts her spirits and gives her advice. Taking in everything word for word, processing all the information that was being given to her.
“You were obviously the right person to come to with all of this. You’re very wise. Must be from your relationship with Shaggy.” She slipped out a bit of a giggle. Shaggy was a strange person, but in all reality he is actually insightful. “No, really Shaggy is a great guy. You’re lucky to have him.”
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— ✿ “I — know you from somewhere.” Whatever the reason though she couldn’t remember where that somewhere was from; but good god she knew that face. She knew that face and the name that went with it. “Give me a minute. I got this, I got this! “ Her brows knit together and her lips form an odd pout trying to decipher where she has seen this individual and how she knows him. Daphne gave up feeling herself getting nowhere with this guessing game. “I’m sorry, I can’t for the life of me remember where I have seen you before. Maybe it’s just me, maybe I’m just going crazy.”
— ✿ “Hey, Trill...where — where do you think the borderline is between friends...or something more? ” She doesn’t know where the sudden need to pour her heart out comes from; it’s probably a long time coming though, she’s kept her feelings for a certain blonde bottled up from the moment she started seeing him in a different light. “Maybe you already know — I’ve been told I’m an easy person to read — but I’ve fallen in love with someone that I don’t think I should have. “ Daphne fiddles with her hands that were resting in her lap, head down in shame before continuing. “I love Fred. But it’s wrong because were friends, isn’t it?”
Her manicured hands run through her hair. “Of course it is, life is not a movie!” She chokes back a sob, “I wish it were though. I know how he sees me. He sees me as the wealthy girl from down the street...who cares most about her appearance...when really she cares about so many things, but the number one being him.” A single tear trickled down her cheek and she sniffled, “I care about him so much, and I see him as my soulmate...but he won’t ever see me that way. Ever.”
“I’ve tried to crack the case that is love...for what feels like my whole life, but it will always remain an unsolved mystery.”
{ Okay. I work tomorrow and saturday, sunday I have off so maybe if I’m not too tired and lazy I’ll get around to actually roleplaying again. Whatever happens though will you lovelies like this post for a starter? I promise to get to it within the next week or two, that’s my goal. And I’m still making cartoon icons so please specify wether you would like that or would be fine with my faceclaim. }
{ How am I gaining followers? I only just got back from being dead for like almost a year. This just doesn’t make sense??? }
{ Ya’ll remember Mary Jane, right? Contemplating on cooking up an rp blog for her. }
— ✿ “Did I read the assignment? DID I READ THE ASSIGNMENT?! HA!” She slapped her knee during a fit of hysterical giggles sparking a bit of attention from other students in the halls prepping for their next class. Out of nowhere though she stops laughing; almost like a switch had just been turned off. “ — NO. No, I did not read the assignment. I read up on Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie’s divorce. Which is clearly the more important topic of study we should be covering in our history class. I mean...THIS. IS. HUUUGGE!!!”