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❝ Alright, I’ll try my best to answer them. ❞
With the girl warming up to her, she was more at ease too. Plus, getting asked a ton of questions was normal, pretty much every godchild did it once they were past the excitment stage. And Wanda rather enjoyed answering the questions; they were a great way to bond with a godchild.
Latching her helpmate around the bikes handle, pulling it from the small shack before looking up at Wanda.
“ So - Guess we should start with the basics huh? ” Sara paused as if there was need for an answer, “ I’m Sara, mascot for the football team. ”
“no. i’m not.” She could kind of understand why the confusion would occur – it was ‘Halloween’ – but that didn’t make her any less annoyed.
“ S-Sorry for having to ask. ” She paused, feeling a little tense at how dumb she felt. “ You can tell me to buzz off - or somethin’ but... What is your kind like? ” Short pause, “ That came out wrong... ”
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luctro approached the mirror gem.
“Oh, hello. D’you need something?”
“ I um... ” She’s blue... And it didn’t look like some cheep Halloween makeup - “ You’re not human are you? ”
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{ Blaise wasn’t an avid reader, often finding himself distracted when trying to trace words on a particularly text-heavy page; but when it came to mythology, he was always enthusiastic to read stories and accounts of old gods and monsters. In fact, it was something he couldn’t help but share as he studied a book of local fables.
❝ If you could meet just one mythical creature in real life, what would it be? ❞ }
Warm summer days in the rain stained state had slowly begun to become some of the young girls favorite things; but upon the question of the super- natural, her mind began to think. Only one mythical creature? Where was one to even begin...
“Oh, heh, some kind of centaur would be pretty cool, maybe gnomes or something too? Boy, picking one would be such a stress; like what if you picked wrong or something? What’s yours?”
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❛ that’s, like, DOUBLE the payment ! ❜ eyes are wide & fingers reach gently for her cheeks in EXCITEMENT, fingers pulling gently at the flesh there as she thinks. it’s definitely more than she could have DREAMED OF ; a large payment for mabel’s standards. hand extends, fingers sprayed outward, for a handshake to make their deal official. ❛ you’ve got yourself a deal, lady ! ! one top hat filled with candy in exchange for a MABEL FAMOUS sweater it is ! ❜
“ I’ll hold up my end of the deal if you think you can handle yours! ” Grasping the young girls hand, she gave it a generous shake; a wide smile adorning her face. “ I’ll be sure to wear it with pride! ”
Eyes widen at the mere possibility of Dipper having passed through here. She didn’t recognize the area, and it wasn’t that far of a stretch to say that she had LOST herself in the forest while she and Dipper were looking for clues. Hope coursed through her, her fingertips tingling with excitement.
"–That would be WONDERFUL! Dipper might get worried and then he’d be lost, all because I couldn’t stop chasing a butterfly…“ She tried to shrug off the negative feelings, instead plastering on a bright smile. "Which way did he go? – I’m Mabel, by the way! Mabel Pines!”
It was - odd. Sara had grown so used to being known, to being feared. “ Many of different names for me. The lantern Bearer ” As she spoke, she gestured towards the way Mabel had been rushing; silently, and wistful; she began to move. “ The hide behind, the formless song... The Beast. ” The words seemed to silence the woods; a hushing wind blowing through the path the two followed. “ Once, in happier times; supporting schools, grasping hopelessly for a boy that I still find myself longing, I went by Sara... Sara Taylor, first born and pride of a loving mother. ”
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“ Yeah! Only juice! I don’t think I would have went for anything inappropriate. ” He doesn’t blame her for the question ;; the fact that they both were missing the last… however long they had been gone from the cemetery… was nothing short of bizarre && CONCERNING. Nodding, Jason continued, “ Yep! There must be signs or people somewhere around here that can give us directions back. ” Their getting lost was rather stressful to him, but Jason Funderberker always preferred to try && stay positive — though that wasn’t always the most effective solution. Pivoting on his heel to face the way they came, he waved them forward && started off into the still unfamiliar woods.
“Yeah! We’ll be home before to long for sure!” Positivity was all Sara honestly had within this situation. Allowing a breath to slip past her lips she laughed; “ Hey, at least i managed to get lost with you though! ” Worried hands slipped into her coat pocket, fingers latching themselves around the mysterious tape... “ Hey Jason... How do you think you did on the history test? ” The false hope still clung within the young woman’s mind that all was well,that she would walk her closest friend to his house just as Halloween curfew hit.
We should be lovers instead…
Its on the tip of his tongue, a responding echo of her desires that already perfectly describe his own — but could he ever be so BOLD? Even the everyday speech he decided on in daily meetings were met with stutters, a HESITATION he could never control. He remains silent for a beat too long, contemplating slowly how he can respond, IF he should respond ;; wasn’t this a bit too good to be true? But he has to stop stalling, attempts to pull himself together, spit out whatever came to his mind that could keep her feeling this way about him, somehow sweep her off her feet in this one answer — hopefully an ELOQUENT one.
❝ Me too! I- I mean, I agree. We should r-ruin our friendship. We should, we should be LOVERS instead. ❞
A soft gentle smile drifted onto her lips, hesitant fingers stretching towards her closest friends. She didn’t dare utter a single word after Wirt’s poetic response... To her - it was perfect, the minor nervous stutter in all... “ Wirt... ” A silent hush over took the small bedroom; the faint click as the very important tape finally finishing the last section of film. It was now, just them... Beyond the faint thuds of Wirt’s darling brother goofing around the house.... “ ... You’re -- perfect... ”
Well, that was certainly one reaction to a fairy. It was understandable, especially since fairies weren’t exactly something someone would run into every day, let alone getting asked by one to share a house with. This was definitely not the most thought-out plan. But the girl seemed willing to listen at least, so Wanda tried again.
❝ Can I stay with you tonight? ❞
“ Well i mean if you’re okay with me asking a ton of questions, then yes as long as you need to. ”
Sure, Sara was far from - well, okay with the situation; not because of the winter pink haired being existence, more so she wanted to jump and scream regarding the fact that the probability of more ‘mythical’ beings existed within the world she called home.
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"Er— you wouldn’t have happened to see a SUPER dorky boy with a cap around here, have you?“ A nervous laugh tumbled past her lips, anxiously shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Dipper had told her to stay put, but she couldn’t help it! The butterfly she had chased was just too pretty. "Not that I lost him or anything,” she said, idly waving her hand, shaking her head. “Pffft, we’re just— playing hide and seek. Yeah! That’s what we’re doing!”
The was a faint hum among the wind; the fallen had long since become this lands Beast; finding the lost, and making them lose hope... It was what she must do to fuel her new burden... Sara hated this horrible task she’d accepted. “ I believe he passed by here recently.” Hardened eyes peer at the young lost girl... Maybe - Sara could spare this one... Jason’s flame would be strong enough if she just let one set of kids live... “ Do you need help finding him? ”