“That’s not how it works with Heather. Whatever she says, goes, and she says no red.”
"oh. well! how about you come over to my house sometime and you can wear a whole lot of my red stuff! your friend heather would never need to know."
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“That’s not how it works with Heather. Whatever she says, goes, and she says no red.”
"oh. well! how about you come over to my house sometime and you can wear a whole lot of my red stuff! your friend heather would never need to know."
She sighs almost wistfully, her hands cupping her own cheeks as she continues to admire the shoes. “I’d love to wear a splash of red every now and then,” she gushes. “But red is my best friend’s color so I’m not really allowed to wear it.”
"that's silly! i wear lots of red, but so does my one friend cerise. no one like, owns a color or anything! i think you'd look totally adorable in some red."
“Oh! You really think so?” Her smile is radiant—a brilliant response to such a simple compliment. “Thanks! I got it on sale! Your shoes are absolutely rad.”
"totally! it's super cute." a bit of a happy squeak slips past her lips at the compliment, head tilting down to look at the red heels. they're her favorite. "thanks! they were a gift from my mom for my birthday and they're my absolute favorite!"
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"that skirt is totally the most adorable thing i've ever seen." bright eyes are focused on the yellow fabric, because yellow is so in right now and this girl is pulling it off to an extreme.
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he's so totally a villain, she can all but feel it oozing off of him. people can say all they want about judging books by their covers but destiny is destiny. no matter what some people seem to think. "hello there!"
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"your fur is such a hexquisite color! i don't think i've seen you around here before! are you new to bookend?"
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a small, annoyed huff left the queen’s lips, head turning away from the young girl in front of her. so maybe she was wicked, but she too had once been a princess. she too had been used by her parents. so maybe, she could be a little more polite. ❛ how long was your journey here ? ❜
"oh!" it's a bit of a squeak as the girl spins back around to face the queen with a rustle of red and gold brocade. she hadn't expected to be spoken to again by the queen. "five days time, although the trunks slowed us down by a bit, i think? the ride home shouldn't take more than four days."
“you think so? a good friend of mine once told me that every second that passes is a second closer to death. with that logic, then you, in fact, are currently dying. and it’s a matter of opinion, right?”
"uh, yeah, i think so. that's not a fun way to think about life like, at all."
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With doe eyes, the boy glances around the room, suddenly ashamed of his muddy farmboy facade. He didn’t feel as if he belonged in the presence of such a glorious family. This was also his first time in a palace, and he didn’t know how to act. This was one thing his uncle never prepared him for.
he stands out like a sore thumb against the bright and clean reds and whites of the palace. everything in the palace seems to be one of the two colors. everything but him, that is. apple can't help but give a small giggle at the look on his face before rising from her seat and giving her mother a look. at the slight nod from the ebony-haired queen, apple is quick to flounce over to the boy. "it's a pleasure to have you here."