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@gideon-prewctt-blog
Awww, did I hurt your little carrot stick feelings? Youāre going to break my heart, Gid.
Oh yes, my heart was so set on me hearing about the pretty costumes and ball gowns everyoneās got planned for tonight- Not being allowed to hear of them has got me feeling very hurt, indeed.
Not even sorry.
Not even if youāve hurt my little carrot stick feelings?
Yes, but I still like keeping an element of surprise!Ā
Fiddlesticks.
Right? I was going a bit stir-crazy, but Iām sure you know exactly what I mean. āI canāt tell, thatād give it away!
Aww, but the ballās not even whatās interesting for attire! Itās the after party thatāll we should be all hush hush about, yes?
āI donāt know about anyone else, but Iām pretty excited about the Halloween Ball this weekend. Finally figured out what Iām going to be wearing, so at least thatās out the way.ā
Itās exciting! After that tense locking up that just happened itās going to be great to have some fun... Whatāre you going in?
fabian-prewctt
A social rocket, zooming through crowds of people and befriending each and every one of them as she passes. Seems like it would get rather tiring, yeah?
Mr. Chess, eh? Bloody hell. Not only that, Gid, but Iād say heās somewhat of an arse face. Especially now that heās stealing precious Molly time away from us.
I rather enjoy having friends, thank you very much. I canāt help it that Iām a friendly person. Besides, everyone needs friends. I like being a social rocket as you so kindly put it.Ā
Mr Chess? Arse Face? You boys are really showing your age. More so, acting your shoe size. Whatās wrong with him wanting to spend time with me? Heās one of my closest friends since school. Youāre still my favourite two guys in my life though. You know that.Ā
Weāre hardly a children! I never would have said that if I was a child- Mum would have scolded me too much. How can we know how to be our age when weāve had only less than a yearās experience at it? Ask us again next year, we should have seventeen figured out by then, perhaps. Or maybe iāll have a yo-yo.
All of the prankings, Molly. Look at them. All floating right out the window, lost and unloved. Itās a pity, yeah? Good ones, they were. Curse this work thatās got you all in a twist and not able to spend time with your two most favourite brothers. I think I might cry.
Prankings youāve planned for me? I donāt think I even want to know. Iām sorry for my lack of sisterly love, Iāve been rather busy with lesson plans and having an actual social life. Plus, working under AugustusĀ Professor Rookwood is tiring work, heās always got a long list of things for me to do. Itās like he forgets Iām one of his best friends!
They were going to be so excellent, Molly, I guarantee it! Weāre people. Weāve got lives. You can go about being a butterfly of society with the both of us- Oh, but youāre not so much a butterfly as a rocket, though, isnāt she, Fab?
... Ohhh... Mr. Chess is keeping you from the both of us. Thatās all a very nice and all Molls, but the thing you seem to have forgotten is that your friend there is a stink brain.
Molly Rocket! Where have you been off hiding at, leaving your precious Gabian and loveliest Fideon to fend for themselves, while the lovely little prankings they planned for you go to complete waste?
Hopefully the sleeping doesnāt come too soon, yeah? Itās always good to have some time, just to ourselves.
Hasnāt been happening quite so often lately, has it? Not as much as we need it to.
We canāt be losing our touch. Someone else justā¦ had the idea before us. Yes. Thatās all. Good on them.
Yes, my thoughts exactly. Itāll be our after-after-party. Sounds wonderful.
Right. Absolutely right, since thereās no way weāre not producing the same sort of top quality carrot cake entertainment as we always have. Good on the other lovely ones.
Weāll play cards and watch movies until we canāt help but fall asleep. Itāll be the tiredest, best sleep.
Fabian fingersāall ten of them, well and accounted forātapped an easy rhythm against Gideonās own where they were, pressed against his brotherās chest. His own smile remained steady but warmed comfortingly, dimming down the teasing. āI wonāt. And Iām sure no part of my body will be falling off any time soon,ā he paused a moment, screwing up his face a bit. āEr. Hopefully.ā
āGood.ā He nodded, relaxing a little and letting out a small sigh before repeating as if to himself, āgood...ā More nodding, the calming of his heart, and he knew that he was being stupid, but it was Fabianās fault for joking about something so not funny. āThat was a bad joke,ā he pointed out to his brother. One of his thumbs was tracing at the side of one of Fabianās hands.
You should be. Might just end up finding one of my fingers on your pillow, otherwise.
The smile slipped from his face, his heart skipping a beat. Despite the fact he knew Fabian was only joking with him, he pressed his lips together into a hard line and began to shake his head. Hands reached out and took hold of their identical counterparts, allowing for Gideon to pull them in against his chest, clasped tightly all together. His voice was small as he muttered, āno... please donāt be hurting yourself.ā
Weāll just have to see, wonāt we? That should be fun.
A party? Why arenāt we planning a party? We should have our own party. I like parties. But of course weāll do it all, Gabian. The more fun to be had, the merrier.
It will be the most fun! Wh... Thatās a very good question. Why arenāt we the ones behind the idea of the extra partying? Normally this would be the sort of thing weād definitely be behind, isnāt it? Oh no, are we losing our touch...
We can have our own party, after all of the other parties. In Fort Carrots, just us.
Perhaps.
Iām very scared.
Yes. Yes, youāre right. And at least weād both be having the weird eyeballs together. Iād just rather not be stuck with them for the rest of my life is all. It might interfere with my chances of going professional. Orrr make me the most popular player on the pitch. You never know.
Perhaps theyāll make you look extra pretty, so even if they did get stuck it wouldnāt be a problem for you. Itād make people find you even more attractive, maybe.
Did you see the news about the ball? We wonāt be able to do the costuming there, but I hear someoneās got a party being in the planning right now... So many tricks and treats to be had this year. Weāre going to do it all, right Fideon?
Only as long as you donāt go spilling my secrets, Gabian.
Is that a threat?
I agree. Got to keep the ginger in tact. But seeing your eyes all different will take some getting used to, surely! Itās a good thing this isnāt permanent.
ā¦It wonāt be permanent, yeah? Iām putting all my faith in your charming skills here.
Iām offended you think I could botch it up! Havenāt I proven iām excellent at this sort of thing already? Fort Carrots is still standing, yeah?
... I hadnāt done much of the thinking about your eyes being different. But itāll be alright, since theyāll be different but also the same as mine. Right?
