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@dizzysdesigns
Can you take care of a pet?
Um, obviously! Lucifer’s had a lot of kittens with a lot of different ladies. I had to take care of tons of them, even if Grandmere never let me keep any and I just had to deal with the original’s drama queen antics.
Bed, wed, behead: Zevon, Diego, Gaston 3
Bed: Congratulations on finding the one face that annoys me more than @thediegodevil.
Wed: @zevonchanca, at least things would never be boring.
Behead: I think I’m done with all the Gastons, that includes @gastonthethird.
Pretend you just won the lottery. What would you do with your money?
I know it’s the polite thing to say you’d give it to your parents, but Mother has no use for human currency so I get to keep all of it, yay! I think the first thing I would do is buy my own apartment/studio. I need a place to make and store my art, a place to feel creative and connected all the time. I’d also fund a gallery showing for myself and other young artists, and set up a scholarship at ASU for other young up-and-coming art nerds who need help paying their way through their dream. I’d buy all the clothes that are on my wishlist on Amazon and possibly a new car. I’d also set aside at least a good portion of it to make sure my future child, if I have one, can pay for school, too.
After all of that, I’d also buy something for each and every one of my friends. @rilespan, @dizzysdesigns, @crazyyoungmaurice, @harlowtriton, congratulations, my wealth is your wealth! Huzzah!
Too bad you didn’t win the mega millions for real, I could have used that designer wardrobe.
Bed, wed, behead: Madeleine, Mal, Evie
Bed: All of them say they don’t want to do this
Wed: And I’ve always said I don’t want to do this
Behead: So RIP three hot girls - here lies @madeleinelefou, @malfaeryx, @happyevieafter, because consent is important! That’s the takeaway.
Where was this unwillingness to sleep with literally anyone when I needed it?
Who do you think made a really cute couple under the love spell? Who do you think should never, ever be together?
Is it weird to nominate @abigailtremaine and @gastonthejr for both of those categories?
Forget about that first category, it’s never going to happen. Abby deserves better and someday she’ll finally realize that!
Arietta sat down at the table outside and looked at the person in front of her, “So what are we doing this weekend? Is there a party going on?” she asked with excitement clear on her face. The summer was coming to an end and she wanted to celebrate before starting school.
“There’s the festival in Sherwood Forest!” Dizzy said excitedly. It was very seldom she knew more about anything than literally anyone else. “I think it’s mostly to celebrate Robin and Maid Marian’s wedding anniversary, but they’ve also got food and renaissance costumes and karaoke! It’s supposed to be a really good time.”
Mikey jumped up on the karaoke stage, smiling widely, “This one is for my favorite older sister, Mal. A fun fact about Mal is that she loves Cher. Like, a lot. If you ever want to dedicate a song to her, it should be Cher.” He might have had a few drinks, “Now, we all know that sometimes… life gets hard. And what you gotta do is… believe. So, I have am dedicating Cher’s totally amazing hit Believe to my sister, who never stopped believing in me. THIS ONE IS FOR YOU, MAL!” Mikey pointed to to the man running the karaoke, and started jamming to the totally terrible song Believe by Cher to his one and only least favorite sister. He crooned and swayed and did everything he could to make it the most embarrassing song. Though, Mikey was quite good at singing and it seemed to be a good performance. He ended the song with a split, and stood up, “I expect to see many more songs by Cher tonight, everyone! Thank you! See you up here soon!” He jumped off the stage, and walked over to get some water, “So, how’d you like the show?”
“Well, it was a great performance, I love Cher,” Dizzy said honestly, smiling at Mikey. “But,” She couldn’t help herself she was just so curious. “Does Mal really like Cher? I always thought her music taste would be slightly on the darker side. Like Joan Jett or something.”
Celia downed another shot, looking over at the person next to her. ‘’You been doing any singin’? That karaoke machine is bad news for me, in an hour or two I’ll be drunkenly singing sob duets or somethin’ like that,’’ she shook her head soflty laughing. ‘’Or ya know – just rocking out, embarrassing myself..’’
“Not yet,” Dizzy admitted, she liked the idea of singing but she hadn’t really found a song that she was super attached to. And she also really, really didn’t want to sing alone. “Oh, well, I can keep you from getting too drunk and doing the sob thing if you want!” She offered Celia immediately, knowing what it was like to embarrass yourself publicly. “But if you still wanted to do the duet thing, I could maybe, uh, help you. I’m just not sure what to sing. Or what to do with my hands while I sing...or anything really. I was always working back on the Isle, I didn’t really have a lot of time to be off singing and dancing and here I’ve been too busy working on my designs,” She sighed. She loved her work, she really did, but sometimes she probably needed to learn when to take a break.
“You know, it’s good the sun is so up high in the sky, otherwise I’d try to fist fight it right now,” Using the back of her hand to wipe the bead of sweat from her forehead, Madeleine turned to her friend. “Sooooo, seeing as no one at Kings Day managed to win me anything, wanna be my knight in shining armor today? I think I saw a really cute plush penguin back there, we should loop back around.”
“What kind of game am I trying to win at? Because I can tell you my only hand-eye coordination is spent on sewing and bedazzling. I’m pretty hopeless at anything else.” Dizzy told Maddie honestly. She wanted to be able to win the other girl a cute penguin, she just didn’t think it was humanly possible.
Rachel settled into her seat for the evening’s banquet, happiness radiating off of her after such a great day. The best part about the day, though, was that it wasn’t over yet and there were still so many great things to come. Food now that she’d recovered from the pie-eating contest, speeches, karaoke… She loved this part, especially because the Hoods were always so predictable. “Ooooh, wanna play a game during this?” she asked the person next to her, a twinkle in her eyes. “I got the idea from Mary Kate at the wedding when she was playing some loony toony drinking game she made up, and I thought maybe we’d turn her into a game too! Me and Hailey – okay, mostly me – made this list of like, MK’s favorite words to say about her parents in her speeches every year, and every time she says them we should like, eat an ice cube or take a bite of cake or something! Or um, drink, if you want to sneak me a drink, I don’t have one right now!”
“I don’t understand how this is a game,” Dizzy furrowed her eye brows. “I mean is it like drink if she says something about a bow or an arrow? Because I’ve never really understood that kind of thing. Maybe if it was like a fashion drinking game I could get behind it, but I don’t think I know Mary Kate well enough for this to really work?”
TOP 5 PEOPLE YOU'D MOST LIKE TO SLEEP WITH?
Was the last time I slept with someone not enough of a disaster? Do we really need to do this too? Fine:
@zevonchanca
@kovukiwa
@arietta–triton
@allyinwcnderland
@thediegodevil @itsjustjakeporter
I’m sorry your last time was a disaster. If you want, I can make you a sunflower crown. The flower seems to fit you: warm, bright, and bubbly.
Ally actually already made me a bomb flower crown but thanks for the offer!
TOP 5 PEOPLE YOU'D MOST LIKE TO SLEEP WITH?
Was the last time I slept with someone not enough of a disaster? Do we really need to do this too? Fine:
@zevonchanca
@kovukiwa
@arietta–triton
@allyinwcnderland
@thediegodevil @itsjustjakeporter
harryhookx·:
looking at the girl before him, he moved in closer, – looking into her eyes all while he cocked his head. “you never trusted me, did ye?” the pirate said with a laugh. “i’m made to go to the darn class - i just sit there and look pretty, darling. could you rather me go back to the Isle? bet so many of you would love that – won’t you?”
“You threatened me and robbed my Grandmere’s store on the regular, in what universe would that have led to a good old trusting relationship?” She questioned, crossing her arms over her chest. She still kind of hated talking to Harry. It made her feel like a weak thirteen-year-old again. Granted, now she was still weak and tiny, just slightly older. “I don’t care whether you go back to the Isle or not, I just think you and the rest of Uma’s crew shouldn’t ruin things for the rest of us by not even trying. We’ve got a great thing going here and you all are too focused on revenge to appreciate it.”
worldxfmyown·:
Her forehead creases slightly as she gave it some thought. Some sort of potion was possible, she supposed. There were a number of foods and drinks that existed just in Wonderland that had effects, just as Dizzy said. Her mother had in fact grew many times her size from a single bite of a mushroom, but that was a naturally growing plant not a spelled food. Or at least she thought, she only knew what was retold to her. “Well, if we’re going the food route, it’s likely that it’s something that has nothing to do with love. My mother changed sizes after eating a cookie, not just drinking from a vial.” She pursed her lips as her gaze shifted towards the food booths. “Maybe it’s something from Wonderland, even.”
“Oh,” Dizzy wrinkled her forehead, maybe she wasn’t quite up on the Wonderland story. It did seem like a lot of things got lost in the movie versions about the heroes around here and she’d never paid too close attention to Alice’s story. She was too busy worrying about how hurt her mother would be at the way she was depicted in Cinderella’s tale. “Well, something from Wonderland might narrow it down so that could be helpful. Maybe someone spiked something from there? I mean it is part of the food festival.”
dylan-donati·:
“I get that feeling. Although good for you for taking a dating cleanse, if only more people would do it.” He continued to watch people acting all strange and ‘in love’. “Well and Mal doesn’t seem to be channeling her inner Isle girl much anymore so I don’t think it’s her. Yeah I don’t see either of those choices either. It’s all so weird.” Dylan shook his head.
“Well, not so much a dating cleanse. I never dated anyone to begin with to cleanse from,” She admitted, feeling kind of stupid. What kind of 19-year-old had never dated anyone? It was weird. “Who else has access to magic though? I mean none of the people who are as good as it gets are going to do something like this. It’s got to be someone from the Isle messing around and they better not get us all sent back. There are a lot of us who deserve to be here.”
harlowtriton·:
“Oh, are your parents like, together?” Harlow hadn’t heard many of the VKs mention having actual nuclear families, but she hoped the answer was yes. That was actually sort of cool, if they were. “Or I guess just like, watching your parents mack on anyone is nasty, mine were all over each other at Alumni Weekend, too, I wanted to bleach my eyes.” Harlow cast a glance around, a slight twinkle in her eyes. “If everyone’s being cray, though, I sort of want to go spy on my cousins. Does that make me the worst?”
“As together as anyone gets on the Isle, I guess. I think my Grandmere would like them to be married but at least they both live together and they don’t sleep with other people constantly to prove how bad they are.” Dizzy had often times thought abut how lucky she was to have such a nuclear and mostly normal family even on the Isle. Her Grandmere could be a lot to handle, but she ran a business and she was wicked enough to keep them safe from the Big Bads of the Isle. And her mom loved her, so did her aunt. She never had to doubt that. “Hey, it could be worse - you could be watching your parents mack on other people. I mean that was pretty commonplace back on the Isle, people loved to invoked the jealousy card to prove how much they didn’t care.” Dizzy shrugged, “I kind of convinced this boy who annoys me to act on his terrible whacked out feelings earlier so I really can’t judge. Might as well get some dirt on your cousins.”
thediegodevil·:
“I know, I know. I can’t come at him with nothing but words. CJ’s words? They’re nothing. But maybe my song? That could totally rock his world, especially when… ” he wracked his brain, trying to think of a romantic gesture worthy of Zevon, and his eyes lit up when he thought he had it “…when I give him permission to sing it as lead of the Bad Apples. Or whatever our band will be called. The McFuckers, maybe. Zevon and the Zevettes. I don’t care,” he sighed, staring at the other boy dreamily and nodding along with Dizzy’s words. She might just be onto something. He thought this girl really knew what she was talking about, but then she mentioned a ‘freak accident’, and he was lost. Before he could ask, though, she was dissing the Bad Apples and he had to laugh. “You didn’t like Lock Up the Beast? Good. My songs aren’t meant to feel expected. They’re made to make you feel. And that song? Was supposed to make people feel the way I felt about this whole system. Uneasy.” He blinked, wondering why he was talking about his music when Zevon existed. “Zevon liked it, at least,” he said, too confidently for what he knew but hey, since Z had wanted to take over, he must have liked the band sort of… right?
Well, Diego could come at Zevon with something besides words but that idea rubbed Dizzy the wrong way for some reason. She knew Zevon had been just teasing her the way everyone did when he called her his biggest fan, but he was cute and charming and fun and maybe she wasn’t immune to all that. “The song is definitely the only way you want to try to rock his world,” Dizzy agreed, trying to shake off her uneasy feelings. “Uh, I wouldn’t do that. Don’t bring up your bad past, it’ll only serve to remind him you didn’t think he was good enough for you before,” Truly Dizzy wanted to fuck with Diego but not badly enough that she had to listen to the Bad Apples 2.0 with his off-key singing. “I don’t think it made me feel uneasy in the way you wanted, besides it wasn’t like we had any shortage of ‘Kill the Beast’ sentiments on the Isle. It was hardly an out-of-the-ordinary thing to hear.” She rolled her eyes, “Zevon likes the idea of anarchy and chaos but if everyone actually went for it, he wouldn’t get nearly as much attention and he’d get bored and be trying to start a riot against the riot.”
