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Unicorn? Oh my gosh, how much punch have you had Freddie?
Ah, I came a little dehydrated, so around twelve?
Is it true blondes have more fun? I think I’ll try out the do

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devy-in:
Unicorn? Oh my gosh, how much punch have you had Freddie?
Ah, I came a little dehydrated, so around twelve?
Is it true blondes have more fun? I think I’ll try out the do
devy-in:
Thank you Freddie, you look uhm…smashing! And it’s Vodka. I wouldn’t suggest you drink very much of it.
I try, I try. Oh... vodka. That must be why I’m starting to feel quite ...loopy?
The stares of the stars are enchanting. I feel like I’m riding an elegant unicorn.
evaeudora:
I agree babe. New meat is just what Dev needs. Devy, come here for a second and meet Freddie! You two kids have fun now, Nico and I are going to get some punch!
I’ve already met Freddie Eva, we were just talking. Hi again Frederick!
Oh good evening Dev, you look spectacular as always. Have you tried the punch? It has a very unexpected punch to it. I’m not quite sure what it is though
nico-devereaux:
evaeudora:
Not even Freddie. He’s just ridiculous. And thank you! Since you just entered the ring of fire, do we need to find you a lady friend too?
Oh this is a tough-y, Eva. I’m gonna have to defer to you for this one. But my gut is saying Dev.
Oh! Thank you for the offer; however, I’m not quite sure if anyone would find small folk like me interesting like that. If that is what you mean by lady friend. Unless you actually meant friend, which I can possibly accomplish
evaeudora:
nico-devereaux:
“Yeah, nevermind. Ryan’s fucked.”
“Sup Freddie!”
You’d be the worst wingman in the universe babe. Now stop pointing. Hey Freddie!
Fuck all of you. I’m going to hang out with Kenna since, again, she’s end game.
Ah... he’s really hopelessly in-love isn’t he? A romantic?
And good evening Eva and Nico, you two look quite smashing together
nico-devereaux:
evaeudora:
“I listen to Sam when he talks Nico. That’s how I know. And Lexi isn’t cool.” “Ya damn right about that,” Eva voiced once she’d tuned back into their conversation, rolling her eyes at the mere mention of the redhead. “What’s up babe?” she asked Nico before peering into the direction he pointed in. “Stop pointing, that’s rude,” she said and patted his arm down before looking over once more. “The girl standing next to Kenna? That’s Addy. She’s not new, she’s just like, on the quieter side. Cool chick though. She’d probably eat you though Ryan. You’re better off with your fantasy of you and Kenna ending up together.” “Why does everyone think that’s not going to happen?!” “She broke up with you once already, that’s why,” she deadpanned. “What about…Mei? Y’all hit it off well.” “Again, she went to prom with Sam. Who knows what else they’ve done.” “Who knows? I knows,” she said with a wicked grin at him, laughing when he made a face and pushed her. “Alright alright. Think Nico, who would be a good match for little RyRy?”
Nico tapped his chin with his finger and pointed it again at the group of girls. “How about that Kaylee chick? She’s new too right? Or that girl with the guy’s name? Frank or whatever?”
No, it’s Betty.
It’s actually Freddie
Oh wait you aren’t talking about me, because I am not a female.
franklyyfrankiee:
Frankie grumbled. She already wasn’t a fan of this new girl, but it was bonfire night, her favourite of the school year. “Clearly, she’s going the right way about it,” she replied.
“You’re okay though,” she said, giving the boy, who she now knew as Freddie, a soft smile. “I’m Frankie. And we are dancing.” She said, pulling him to the group that had already collected together. “I like your accent,” she added as an afterthought, dancing a little way ahead of him closer to her friends.
“She’s really not that bad...” Freddie said, in an attempt to defend his friend. He smiled back at Frankie (since he was already pretty much smiling 24/7). “Oh we are? I have to admit, I did do ballroom dancing and contemporary for quite some time. I’m thinking about joining the dance team, you? And thank you, I like your American accent too, it’s quite soothing.” Freddie held out a hand to Frankie
franklyyfrankiee:
Oh, what a lovely, redeeming quality for a person to have….
Oh, she’s not terrible or anything, just far too competitive with uh Addy and I think she doesn’t want to make a bad impression on others with that rivalry moment they have going on. She’s just still quite... fresh? green? I’m Freddie by the way, may I know your name as well?
franklyyfrankiee:
itskaykaylee:
Now we’re talkinggg, go Addy, go Addy
Okay, now I’m just confused.
ah yes, she can be sometimes quite two-faced
addy–cakes:
I’m actually all s’more’d out for the night. Thank you though
Oh sure, I guess I can stuff twenty of these little guys into my stomach
addy–cakes:
That and the fact that I’m kind of part of the ‘welcome wagon’ so we get to know all about the transfers and the new kids- It’s not literally on the back of my hand
Ah lovely and ah I see as the back of your hand is just fair skin. Would you like to have several s’mores?
addy–cakes:
Freddie from the UK right?- oh my god, Hi. I’m Addy. If you need anything at all let me know- I know this place like the back of my hand
Yes! It’s the accent, isn’t it? Hello Addy, you have a lovely name. Oh do you have the map of Henderson written on the back of your hand? May I see it?
addy–cakes:
How have you made so many already?
because she has made me into a s’mores making machine. How do you do? I’m Freddie
“Well this has proven to be quite challenging...” Freddie said as he brought all his luggage up the stairs to his dorm room. He came with no family members due to the cost of plane tickets these days, and London to Illinois was not the cheapest thing in the world. It took a little bit of fumbling, but Freddie finally was able to open his dorm room’s door and he slowly walked in with the few pieces of belongings he had. “Home sweet home,” he smiled, closed his eyes, and took in a deep breath. Freddie quietly and quickly got his things organized in the rather large room. He noticed severals beds in the apartment-styled room and nodded to himself. Then, he left a small gift on the empty mattresses for each of his roommates. Chocolates from a small sweet shop in London and a small note that read: “Please enjoy these chocolates and I hope we can all become close and enjoy the incoming academic year! Sincerely Yours, Fredrick Williams Dear.”
With that being done, Freddie headed out in search of Kaylee’s room and after some time, managed to find dorm room 410. Freddie knocked and was greeted with several familiar faces. “Ah, Mr. Duncan! Scott! It’s such a pleasure to see and meet the two of you in person,” Freddie smiled at the two men and was quickly dragged out by a very forceful Kaylee. “Oh uh, good day!” Freddie called out as he turned and took Kaylee’s hand and followed her out. “Is something the matter?” Freddie asked once the two were outside and sitting on the grass. He looked concerned at his friend. Kaylee wiped her eyes and shook her head, “Just going to miss that doofus and that other doofus.” “Doofus? Ah, I see... Don’t worry,” Freddie smiled and wrapped his arms around Kaylee’s head and the two sat there peacefully as people began to come in with their families and suitcases.
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