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Basically…
Thanksgiving was the first time Warren met Ellery’s family. He stopped by to help her with the coking, since her dad had gone out to shop for more stuff. In the middle of their cooking, Ellery’s dad came back, and as soon as he saw Warren, he practically interrogated him, asking questions like what he did for a living and why he was there. The hardest part of that night was Ellery’s grandfather, who told stories about his experiments. After his stories, he turned his attention to Warren, asking him question after question.
✐ (For Ellery)
Send me a ✐ and my character will write yours…7. A love poem
Roses are red, violets are blue. Actually, violets are kind of purple. Where did they get blue from? Off track, sorry. Roses are red, violets are blue. I’d say you’re like sugar, but to me, you’re more like a summer day on the beach, incredibly calm and fun to be on. Around. With. That came out wrong. Anyways…. I like you. A lot. Like, more than I’d like to actually tell you. This was supposed to be a poem. Okay. Starting over. Roses are red, violets aren’t blue. I have one heart, and it’s honestly just for you. This isn’t actually a poem. It’s me telling you that I’d love to spend the rest of my life with you. Like Noah and Allie from The Notebook Or Jack and Rose from Titanic. Okay, maybe not like them. Like Spock and Uhura. Definitely Spock and Uhura. You’re my Spock.
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"I’m grumpy mainly because I was up all night. I took a stack of papers from your desk - I don’t know if you noticed - and tried to grade them. As of now, you have about twenty-five graded papers and thirty papers that are yet to be marked with red pen. What the hell are you teaching them?" She reached over and booped his nose, shaking her head. "You shouldn’t drink too much of that. Are you busy all day or have you found the time to rest? Did you know that the circus is in town? I got tickets - only one, though, since my dad’s going to be busy and my grandfather’s going for the holiday. My kids are going to be making hand turkeys so that I can hang them all over the classrooms, and they’re so excited!"
"That's where those went." Warren's eyes widened at the news - not in a bad reaction, but in a genuinely surprised slash relieved one. "You know I spent half an hour searching for the missing papers this morning before I left and I started to worry that maybe I was going insane and maybe I never collected that chunk of them but if you took them I feel a lot more secure in my sanity. You didn't have to do that, though - I always manage to get everything done on time and I don't want you to stress yourself out wading through any of them because sometimes those things make literally no sense. I think the ones you took are independent papers so they have no basis on what I'm teaching. They're research papers." By this point he had finished his coffee, so he tossed the empty cup in the bin. "This is my rest time. The circus is here? We should go, Ellery - we should definitely go I can go buy a ticket and you have a ticket already and we could go have circus food and play circus games - wait no that's a carnival so there won't be games but the circus is fun we should go." He nodded, the caffeine starting to take it's full effect. It would only last a little while, though, at this point. "Hand turkeys are really fun - my niece just sent me one wearing a fourth doctor scarf. Did you know that the hand turkey quite possibly could have originated in a cave called Lascaux? There are animal cave paintings there that people think were made using hands - the people would spit or use water with different clay to make the colors and they'd move their hands around on the cave wall to make the animals. I mean there's not an actual turkey there as far as I know but it's the tradition that counts. You could have a turkey coop in the classroom and the kids visit them after vacation and give them all names they must be very excited you could make reindeer with them before Christmas."
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"Okay, one, I’ve been bored and grumpy for most of the day so just hearing your voice makes me happier. Two, you should just go ahead and ramble away like I’m not even in the room. Let yourself go and just talk. And three, why the hell did you have so much coffee? Was it for a talk, or were you just really thirsty?”
"Finals start next week so I've got a ton of prep and tutoring on top of my lectures and it's exhausting but it's okay because I have coffee and there's that neat coffee shop on campus and the baristas there are really nice and they give me an extra five percent off discount every five cups of coffee." He paused to take another drink from the cup in his hand. "What I want to know is why you've been grumpy did something happen or are you just having a grumpy day because everyone has those sometimes but if something happened maybe I can help."
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"I've had six cups of coffee this afternoon so if you don't want to go through the exhausting task of listening to me ramble on about things that don't matter in a string of run on sentences then you might want to head out or maybe just put on some loud music to drown me out because it's going to get interesting."
I like to think that Ellery’s love for Warren is as sweet as a bee’s love for honey. She found someone who she can’t beat at chess, but she can beat at poker. She thinks of him as many things, but one thing that stands out to her is his ability to handle her eccentricity and not care if she speaks more words than her brain can process. She loves him as a volunteer fire department loves rushing into burning buildings and as burning buildings love to chase them back out, and as a parachute loves to leave a blimp and as a blimp operator loves to chase after it. So, yeah. Ellery’s got a thing for Warren Spector.