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willow: *fucking gets kidnapped*
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pip: vibe check!
willow: *fucking gets kidnapped*
pip:
willow: for the last time, pip and i are just friends.
sam: *sneezes*
sam: apologies, i’m allergic to bullshit.
pip: truth or dare?
willow: truth.
pip: how many hours have you slept this week?
willow: dare.
pip: i dare you to go to sleep.
willow: i don’t like this game.
judge: i hereby sentence you to 68 years in prison.
wes, as adonis’ lawyer: your honor, my client respectfully requests one more year to be added to his sentence.
adonis: yeah, i looked both ways while crossing the street. i looked both “handsome” and “radiant,” too bad i got hit by that car.
margot, writing in her diary: dear diary, how are you? i’m fine.
margot:
margot:
margot, groaning and continuing: okay, i’m not fine. you got me. god, you’re good.
margot: my father may have raised a child who now craves even the slightest bit of affection fueled by massive insecurities, but he didn’t raise no quitter.
margot:
margot: okay, i use the word “raise” lightly.
margot: i slipped a little note into your bag to remind you that i love you.
?: margot, this is a ten-page letter.
gilderoy: i mean, you’re like a daughter to me.
margot: i don’t mean to scare you, but i am your daughter.
margot: i’m an avid lover of shakespeare... i can understand how the characters fall hopelessly in love and throw their heart away after only seven lines.
*after being asked to join dumbledore’s army*
margot: oh honey, i’m a lover, not a fighter.
*after much-needed explanation*
margot: oh... then well, duh, count me in!
margot: boys are so hot.
margot: girls are so hot.
margot: merlin, everyone is so hot! why is everyone so hot?!
?: global warming.
margot: oh my... it all makes sense now.
fellow ravenclaw: that’s not... oh, sweetie.
gilderoy: of course i love all my children! who wouldn’t love a spawn of themselves?
margot: oh really? name one.
gilderoy: well, you see, there’s... there’s uh...
margot: you only have one.
gilderoy: could i have a hint?
adonis: are you into milo?
wes: *sweats nervously* psh... no.
adonis: then why do you keep writing “m + w” everywhere?
wes: it stands for “may never happen” and “wishing.”
adonis:
wes: or “milky” and “way.”
jaxon: okay, i have a plan. get the gas for mount weather, knock them out, stop this before it all goes to shit.
jaxon: stay here, do not do anything until i get back.
hollis: roger that.
hollis:
halley: i think charlie’s making me sick, my stomach and chest feel weird around him.
halley: and whenever he smiles, it makes me wanna smile too.
halley: i don’t know what’s wrong.
luke: hal... that’s called a crush.
halley:
halley: but i don’t wanna crush him?
wes: *does something stupid*
adonis: thas my boi!!!
thea and milo: we’re dating these fuckers?