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@eleanorshorter
Whoever touched my violin will regret it.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Illusions, hm? I’m assuming you don’t mean that figuratively. That must be such a fascinating endowment.
You catch on quick. It's really interesting and actually a blessing at times. Do you have an endowment?
I'm almost dreading going home for the holidays.
Why's that, Wes?
Today someone asked me why my nails were stubby.
I’m this close to snapping some strings.
I'm going to show up one day with nail clippers.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
I would like to think so. Luckily none of the normal students have noticed it though.
Does normal even exist? I can never put a definition to that word. Maybe they do notice and they're just sulking in their envy.
Today someone asked me why my nails were stubby.
If you play in an orchestra, you have to cut your nails short. It doesn’t matter if it’s “easier”. It alters the sound, Miss Ellie. I expected you to know that.
Oh I do know that. But I don't think the girls that sit behind us got the memo. I feel like my ears are going to bleed whenever they play.
Today someone asked me why my nails were stubby.
One, that’s none of your fucking concern. Two, I play the cello and that in itself was enough justification. Three, never question me.
I don't see why nail length should even be a topic of conversation, honestly. I prefer short nails anyhow, not just because I find it easier to play the violin.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
All of the time. Sometimes the guys get pissed off, but I think they’ve gotten used to it by now.
Or maybe they're learning to appreciate what you can do and are enjoying it themselves.
I'm pretty sure I just heard one of my professors say that they needed to fart.
My exact thoughts! Like… Why would you broadcast that to the world? Keep it to yourself, and better yet, in your pants. Literally.
You would think that the professors here would have a bit more class. Guess not.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Me too. I don’t know what I’d do without my midnight illusions.
You do that, too? I thought I was the only one. It's certainly great when you have a small case of insomnia.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
It’s really no problem.
I enjoy the cold, actually. This time of year is gorgeous and no words would be able to describe a beauty like this.
I definitely think this time of the year is beautiful, but I often find myself creating illusions of warmth just to make it through the cold. I'd be okay with the cold if I could be comfortably warm outside.
I'm pretty sure I just heard one of my professors say that they needed to fart.
Excuse me while I go vomit.
...ew.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Is that what they say?
Maybe a few illusions wouldn’t be so bad after all.
I honestly feel bad for those without an endowment.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Glad I’m not the only one who uses their endowment wisely.
Well, you know what they say. If you've got it, flaunt it.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Just wait until the real snow starts coming down.
I'll be basking in the warmth of my illusion of a beach before that happens.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Warm beaches with beautiful weather?
It's like you know me, Wes.
And just when I think this school couldn't get any colder...
Here take mine. I have plenty more back at my place.
Pleasure to meet you, Eleanor. I’m Arthur.
O-Oh, thank you. You really don't have to, but thank you.
Pleasure to meet you, too. So why are you out walking in the cold?