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“But I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner.”
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a smile adorned her features when he complimented her and she bowed her head modestly, “ that is very kind of you, monsieur. ” memories from long ago swirled around her when this young man said his name. she had only known ONE gavroche in her entire life and that was the thenardier’s son. she could not help but wonder if maybe, just maybe this was the same gavroche. “ gavroche? ” she asked softly, “ gavroche thenardier? eponine’s brother? ” surely, he would not remember her. he was merely a boy of three or four when she left with papa. still, the astonishment was written across her features. “ i am cosette. ”
It took a little while for what she said to register. He knew her name, of course, Marius had barely stopped talking about her. So why did it seem to have so much more significance now? He only knew of one other Cosette, and it was one that his parents, if one could even call them parents, had custody of for a little while when he was an infant. “Oh...” He said out loud as it clicked in his mind. “You’re that Cosette. Well... It certainly is a small world, isn’t it?”
Evan Peters photographed by Felisha Tolentino
a lot of people don’t know that i’m really a silly guy. i don’t take anything seriously. it takes a lot of energy for me to take something seriously.
HAPPY BARRICADE DAY!!!!!!!!1!!!!!!!!11!!!
COURFEYRAC HAS BEEN LISTENING TO the same song for a while now. here, the definition of “ for a while ” is five days, give or take. the song came from a new broadway show ( whatever THAT was ) & it was catchy to say the least. from listening to it so much he has memorized the lyrics ; although, it did take a while because the pace was FASTER than he was use to. that never stopped him though, he NEVER backed down from a challenge. well, that is a lie —— he never had a choice to back down. a sigh escapes past his lips as his face scrunches up, c o n f u s e d. ❝ why is america’s favorite fighting frenchman NOT enjolras? ❞ he asks out loud. he’s not expecting an answer but if would get one, he would be APPRECIATIVE.
“Enjolras isn’t all he’s cracked up to be.” Gavroche teased with a soft smirk on his face. “If anything, I should be America’s favorite fighting Frenchman. I did just as much as he did, maybe even more, and I was half the size. Doesn’t that mean I’m deserving?” He chuckled and ran a hand through his messy blonde locks.