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Busy doesn’t even comprehend to what my life has been for the last few days. I’m surprised I even have time to write.
Good busy I hope? That’s what Summer is all about right? Just jamming in as much awesomeness as possible until responsibilities come knocking. What have you been working on?
Tell Her You Love Her || Bram
Brittany sat quietly as Sam examined the ring. She watched his eyes skate over the color and figure, and she held her breath while waiting for a response. She wished she could control the way her cheeks pinkened. They were light and warm all the way to the tips of her ears, but she wasn’t embarrassed. It was something very private, and how Santana hadn’t heard about it from Finn or Rachel yet was a miracle in itself. And when he spoke again, a mixture of relief and happiness flooded throughout her. “Thank you,” she muttered almost shyly as a broad grin spread across her face. She closed the lid, but didn’t put it away just yet. “I think so too. She’ll probably have to wear it around her neck for a while because of Devone and everything, but at least she’ll have it before I leave.” Her eyes seemed to sparkle every time she talked about it, and she couldn’t wait to give it to Santana tonight. A lot of things in there lives had gone wrong, but this promise ring wouldn’t be one of them.
“Actually,” she pulled her eyes from the box and returned them to Sam. “I was hoping you could help with that.” Slipping the ring back into her pocket, she leaned forward, practically ignoring the waitress as she returned to the table. “I want to ask her tonight since we’re in the city and Devone is minding his own business in California. Except, it’s also date night after all my auditions. So…” she drew out the sound as she practically bounced from her chair. “Do you think you could set up some flowers and candles in Battery Park? I still think the name is super confusing since there aren’t actually any batteries there, but it looks super pretty next to Finn’s river. Oh, and get lilies. They’re the lesbians of flowers.” Without waiting for an answer, she took her fork and cut into her pancakes.
Sam’s eye’s lit up when Brittany mentioned that she could use his help. If there was anything he could do to make this special moment run more smoothly for his sister he was going to do it. “You don’t gotta say another word I got it all under control Britt,” he assured giving her a confident nod. “Batteries park, candles, and lesbian flowers.” As he listed the things outloud he pulled out his phone to write them all down accurately. If he had to trust his own short term memory for this he would have probably ended up at the wrong park with a bunch of batteries.
Sam followed suit and drizzled syrup onto his pancakes before taking a bite. “These might just be the best pancakes I’ve ever had. Don’t tell mom,” he managed to say between bites. There was a beat of silence as the duo enjoyed their meal, and Sam recalled the past few days in New York. “I’m really proud of you, Britt. You’re doing a lot of awesome stuff and it’s only the beginning.”
Nice to know you were able to fit the pieces together. There might be hope for you yet, Sam. Devone gave me the powers, and in return, it’s my job to use them to help him. I get that honor. Not so sure what his plan for you was, but it’s best it turned out this way instead.
That’s not much of an honor, dude. Doesn’t seem like a very fair trade to me.
No worries, Sam. Anything that happens as a result of Liam and his terrible pranks is out of our hands. I’m sorry that you lost your chapstick collection, though. We’ll have to work on rebuilding it.
It was like Punk’d goes to Reefside around here for a while, and I’m really hoping that now that he’s come clean he won’t try and pull anything else. Thanks, Rach! I can’t take on the big city with chapped lips.
Hey I don’t know if you heard from Britt, but Dog Sam got out and we’re having trouble tracking him down. Do you think you can help me make some posters? We’re totally like the dream team for that! Britt has seen enough episodes of Scooby-Doo, I’m sure she’s gonna be able to find him, but I guess a back up plan couldn’t hurt.
Has anyone seen Sam?
I let him out to go pee, but he never came back. He always comes back. We have a safe spot and everything, but I looked everywhere and I can’t find him. I know he’s been desperate for a vacation ever since Lord Tubbington put those bees in his water after beating him at poker, but he’d never run away without begging first. He didn’t even get his treat.
We’ll find him, Britt. How about you grab Stevie and I’ll grab Stace so we can get a little search party going? He’s probably just going through an angsty rebellious stage or something.
I know...
I really think that it is Kayden’s style. My father is behind the green warrior. Yet, I don’t know if he told Kayden to burn down Marley’s house, or if that girl did it of her own free will. Though knowing her. She did it to prove something to my father. Devone is using Liam to get rid of the rangers. I don’t know if that is the Green Warrior’s only mission. But, I have a feeling it isn’t. I wish that I knew what it was though. IT would make things easier. This has my father’s name all over it.
Thank you Sam. I wish they would see that I am just trying to help. Yet, I’ll do whatever I can to prove that I am on your side.
I am sure that I can get through to him. If I need anyone I’ll let you know. But, I’ve been alone with him more then once. He had multiple times to get rid of me.
Of course Kayden’s behind this. I can’t believe I didn’t think of that sooner. I wouldn’t put it past her for a second to try and prove herself to Devone by doing something that extreme... and stupid. Do you think any other rangers or allies are in direct danger because of her? I really hope it was a one time message sort of deal, but that hasn’t stopped Britt and I from watching over Stacey and Stevie like a couple of hawks just in case.
You’re welcome, Syria. You know I got your back, and I know you got ours. It might just take them a little longer to get there.
I trust you know what you’re doing. I just don’t trust him right now. Not completely, anyway. I know the real Liam is in there somewhere.
I was only slightly irritated when you fell asleep during my spiel about Rosario Dawson’s version of Mimi Marquez in Rent, but when you dozed off during our private post-graduation festivities I knew something had to be wrong. What’s happening is definitely not normal or a sign of good health. Given all of the pranks that have been happening lately, I’m going to assume that this is temporary and the whole pumping your system with caffeine thing will no longer be necessary.
I’m sorry ‘bout that! I promise to make both things up to, Rach. Especially now that it’s all been worked out. Liam pretty much admitted to messing with my chapstick, so I threw all of them out just in case.
Convo → Bram
I understand that. July isn’t that far away, though. And when you do get in for real, we can have a huge “going to New York” party with all our friends so they know we won’t forget about them when we do. But we should totally have it at the beach since mom and dad crying about babies is kind of a downer. Stevie and Stacey can build a tiny city of sand.
Until then, relax a little. Mom said we should never make fun of people who are slow. It’s not their fault we’re the awesomest people they’ve never met. They’re just gonna have to get used to it. And when they do, they’ll realize what a huge mistake they’ve made and beg you to pick them. I am starting to worry about the amount of genius there though, because they didn’t let Santana in right away either. New York was supposed to be like heaven, but I’m just not sure I’m ready to handle the land of incompetent fools… You really would be the best security ever. Just don’t hide in the showers, no matter how tempting it might be. It’s creepy.
I should know in the next few weeks, but all this waiting around is making the summer out to be kind of a bummer. I think the beach sounds awesome though! I’d love to hit the water as much as I can before we gotta switch coasts. The water out there doesn’t look as nice... or swimable at all, actually.
Yeah you’re right. At this rate I’ll have grey hair before our first day of classes. Maybe New York is just nervous about having awesome-ness overload by having all four of us there, so they’re really making us really work for it. I mean it makes sense. I’d be worried if I were them too!
Tell Her You Love Her || Bram
Her face fell and her stomach sank at the mention of a waitlist, though she did her best not to let her disappointment show. A ‘maybe’ was much better than a rejection, but Brittany was impatient. Her excitement was overwhelming, and she wanted to start making plans now. She couldn’t do that with the fate of Santana and Sam’s futures up in the air. Being with Rachel was bound to be amazing, but it wouldn’t be the same. The four of them were supposed to go to New York together; it’s where they were supposed to begin the rest of their lives as some sort of real life version of Boy Meets World. It felt like things were slowly unraveling and they hadn’t even begun yet. Even so, ‘waitlist’ must’ve meant ‘hope’ somewhere, because Brittany certainly held onto it.
“Well that’s lame,” she scoffed at the administrations reasoning. “You don’t need one of those to tell an awesome story. Doesn’t that, like, make you even more special than the rest or something?” Their drinks were delivered to the table and Brittany quickly thanked the waitress before sipping at her chocolate milk through a straw. Picking at a corner of the napkin below it, she smiled at Sam. “You’ll definitely get in.” Her voice was so sure, she almost believed it.
But with the ring sitting on the table between them, the entire atmosphere seemed to shift as her emotions switched from disappointed yet hopeful to nervous and excited. Brittany watched him carefully as he examined the small box in front of him, and she could already see the comprehension dawning over him before the words burst from his mouth. The laugh that followed his surprise filled the air all around them and her smile grew to out of control proportions before cocking her head slightly. “Well,” she drew out the word, a teasing glimmer sparkling from her eyes. “If you think I’m proposing to you, you’re wrong.” She leaned forward to open the box for Sam, revealing the silver infinity band studded with a blue heart made of aqua cubic zirconia that was lined with four smaller diamonds. “It’s a promise ring. For Santana. At least I think it is. I didn’t really ask, but Finn and Rachel think she’ll like it. So, what do you think?”
“Fingers crossed,” he chuckled with a crooked grin as he crossed his own fingers. Brittany’s unwavering confidence in him was almost infectious. For a moment he believed he would be able to pull of a fourth quarter hail mary, and make it to New York with his sister. However, with graduation on the horizon and no definite prospects he knew it would be nearly impossible, but if he had learned anything from playing years of sports: it’s not over until it’s over. No matter how hopeless things seemed Sam wasn’t ready to admit defeat quite yet.
Sam couldn’t help but laugh at Brittany’s comment. “Well good because this stone totally doesn’t go with my eyes, and it’s probably about five sizes too small,” he teased as he examined the ring. It was beautiful, and he could tell that she had put a magnificient amount of thought into the purchase. “She’ll love it, Britt,” he told her with confidence. Try as she might to be the resident bad ass Sam knows better than most how much the girl truly loves his sister. “So do you have a plan or are you just going to spring it on her when it feels right?” He asked curiously as he took a sip from his own cup.
As if right on cue the waitress was arriving with their food, and Sam didn’t hesitate to dig in while he listened to Brittany speak.
I know...
that things look bad right now. Like really bad right now. Most of you are out for some blood. Yet, I know that Liam… the green warrior had nothing to do with Marley’s house burning down. You guys need to realize that Devone loves to use people as puppets. It doesn’t matter who they are. He’ll just use them until he gets what he wants. With Kayden by his side…. he’ll is going to become more powerful. That’s if we let him. We can’t let Devone continue to use anyone of us. We can’t let him hurt anyone else we care about. Now is the time to stand as a team. Even though you might never see me as part of your team.
I know that none of you own me anything. I am the one that owes you all something. But, I am just going to ask you all to let me try talking with Liam. Before any of you do something you’ll regret.
I don’t think I could agree with you more. Arson hasn’t exactly been the Green Ranger’s style so far, so I don’t think he would start now...
Do you think you dad is behind this? Seems like kinda a stupid question since the answer always seem to be yes, but I’m sure if anybody would know his motive’s it would be you. After the brainwashing stuff that happened with me it seems like the kinda thing that he would pull.
The team is lucky to have you. I know not everybody is gonna admit that so easily, but it’s the truth. At least from my point of view.
Are you sure you wanna try getting through to him alone? Do you want some rangers on standby or something?
Oh. I probably should have guessed that.
I don’t think he’s as evil as he wants us to think though. I believe that the old Liam is in there somewhere, and I’m pretty confident that between all of us we can get him back. You helped save me when I was being Devone’s guinea pig, so if that’s what’s happening here helping out is the least I can do.
Right?! People go crazy for it and it tastes kind of like microwaved evil. Have you been doing extra workouts or something? How come you’re so tired?
I don’t wanna be “Mr. everything is Liam’s fault”, but it’s probably Liam’s fault. He put something in my chapstick. At least that’s what he’s making it sound like.
Part of me wants to see how many weeks it’ll be for you to finally put two and two together, Sam. Another part of me is sure you’ll never get there. Maybe I should start a betting pool.
Well looks like we won’t have to find out since you totally just admitted to being behind it. What gives, dude? What are you getting out of this whole Green Warrior thing?
JOURNAL → 004
Convo → Bram
You’re just saying that, because you never eat it. And if you do, you need all that other stuff so you can taste it all at once without doing a gazillion crunches after.
I’m onto you, Sam Evans. But you are correct. It does taste better like that. You shouldn’t worry so much, though. We all believe in you. Especially me. Are you afraid you won’t get in? Because that’s silly. You’re a superhero drawing superheroes.
Yeah, I’m pretty nervous. When I my waitlist letter in the mail they said they’d let me know by middle of july. It’s just getting kinda down to the wire here, and it’s making me pretty nervous. Maybe if I could have told ‘em I’m a ranger they would have let me in for real. I could be like campus security or something. Except I’m way more awesome because I can be invisible. If anybody wants to try any funny business they won’t even know I’m there.
Maybe you could drink red bull instead. Or that Monster stuff. Those are supposed to wake you up, right? Coffee is so gross. I don’t know how people can drink it.
I think maybe I’ll give one of those a shot. Seriously! People drink it like multiple times a day, and I’m pretty sure their taste buds secretly hate them. I’ll stick to hot chocolate.
Come on, Evans I didn’t peg you for the type who’s afraid of a little doctor patient roleplay.
It’s not the doctor I’m afraid of it’s the needles!
