Violet: asdfghjkl; YES x2
Shane: I'll pick you up.
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Violet: asdfghjkl; YES x2
Shane: I'll pick you up.
Violet: It's not that, I'm just trying to figure out how to say yes correctly.
Violet: It's harder than it seems, you know.
Shane: 'asdfghjkl; YES' works wonders.
Shane: so... yes to both?
Violet:
Shane: ?
Shane: It's okay if you don't want to, I understand.
Shane: I loved your gift.
Shane: I was hoping if maybe you'd want to be my girlfriend now?
Shane: Annabeth got us dinner for two, it can be our first date.
Dear Annabeth, (annabethmontgomery)
SOCKS. And a book cause I know how you 'love' to read. It used to be relevant but then you got a boyfriend, boo you.
Love, Shane.
PS: One of the about 40 pairs of socks has a secret fun gift inside of them, kind of like a stocking.
Shane,
I know we haven’t really talked more than once or twice on occasion, but you definitely seem to have a big enough sense of humour to enjoy the work that I put into this.
P.S. It lights up. There’s a little battery pack tucked into a hidden pocket on the right side, where you can find an “on” switch.
Ellie
You might even get your legend on a few desks if you’re lucky.
That's the dream of every teenage guy.
Yeah? Pass those genes along, or win the Nathan’s hot dog eating contest.
Why would I want to win the Nathan's hot dog eating contest? Eating that much is just not normal. I could totally do it though.
You’re right, one of you is one too many. I can write it anonymously, it’s not hard—please, I’m such a great writer you will be honoured to have me write your biography. Oh, it’s okay because I’m dating a jock so it balances out.
But if you write it then I'll have to tell you my deepest darkest secrets, and you don't need to know about mr snuffalupagus. So you're calling him a boyfriend now? Does he know that yet, cause it would be a pretty good Christmas present. It's what I'm doing, kind of. Not really, it's totally different in my case.
Well you could just stand still and I’ll climb up on a stool and just… shake it all over you!
That is an excellent idea. But, I just need it for the nose on my reindeer hat. I want to be Rudolph, not stinking Blitzticks or whatever.
[laughs bc agatha’s soft and 3am is late to her but rOLLS EYES WHATEVER AGGY] 3am makes staying up on New Year sound early. I’ll excuse the cheating, because you have to admit it does sound like it, for the holidays.
Yeah, that’s me. And I don’t think there are many other Agatha’s in Harwich, so you won’t get confused often.
I can never stay up late on New Years, I'm all partied out from the days before. It is not cheating, I don't cheat. I simply bend the rules a little bit so they'll be in my favor. Plus, then if all three mustaches line up at the same time, it'll be a riot.
Merry Kissmas | Violet & Shane
He sounded nervous. Was that her fault? It probably was. She realized then that her response wasn’t necessarily the best reaction she could have given. Regardless, it was her reaction, and she couldn’t help but be her natural self around Shane. Violet would never be great at reacting to surprises, she would never be anything but self-contained. She had been too trained for that, too disciplined to be as reactive and as responsive as people like Shane. Still, she knew he accepted that. She had proven just how terrible she was under such unexpected circumstances time and time again, and he was still here, somehow. That was perhaps the most impressive thing about Shane that continued to amaze her — how he kept forgiving her. Violet didn’t know what she had done to deserve it, but she was glad he seemed to think she was worthy of it.
She smiled at him when he asked her permission. So formal. So gentlemanly. A rush of appreciation for Shane and all of this grand efforts gave her the courage and the resolve to decide her next plans of action as she closed the music box in her hands. Violet stepped forward, her grip on Shane’s present to her tightening with anticipation for what was coming, what was bound to happen. “Thanks for the gift, Shane,” she said once she was close, faces hovering closer together as the moments ticked by. “Merry Christmas.” Before he could respond, before she could tell him yes, you can take this chance to kiss me, she took the chance herself and kissed him.
Shane was usually really good at kissing. But… He had expected to make the first move himself. It was a small victory, knowing that Violet wanted to kiss him as much as he wanted to kiss her. For a brief instant they were frozen in time, closer than they had ever been with each other, and in a moment it vanished. He pulled away slightly, and brushed a stray piece of hair from her face. Her incredibly beautiful face. “You’re welcome,” he murmered, and he pushed his hand on her back so that they would be closer together. He leaned in once more, hovering just in front of her. “My turn,” He smiled and kissed her again, this time not entirely caught off guard like the first. He wanted to make this kiss last an eternity, but he knew that eventually they would both need to resurface for air.
From the corner of his eye, he could see the curtain in the window being drawn back. He pulled away again, grinning like an idiot. He didn’t know if this meant they were going to start dating, or if they were a thing, but he desperately wanted it to be so. “There’s hot chocolate inside, I know the lights were a bit warm but it’s really cold out here, last thing I want is for you to get sick.” It was almost a whisper. He didn’t want to be too far from her, afraid that if he left her side she would vanish like some cruel dream. This wasn’t a dream, it was real and it was happening. And Violet liked him back… He laughed, remembering Annabeth’s words to him about a ‘secret admirer’ a few days ago. “You don’t have to answer but… How long ago?”
Dear Brielle,
You suck. :P
I’m just playing, you’re one of the funnest people I know. Seriously, I wish I knew you a lot better than I already do cause every time we've talked it's a truly fun time for me.
MERRY CHRISTMAS.
I really really hope you like the sunglasses, cause I know you wear them sometimes, but if you don’t like them there’s a gift receipt so you can get a shirt or something else at the store. And the second gift, which I know is maybe against the rules but it doesn’t cost anything so it’s probably not that against the rules, I’m inviting you to come over for Christmas dinner. My family has this weird tradition where we invite people we give gifts to over for Christmas dinner, and this year that means you. So if you’re free that night or Christmas Day, you can totally join us for some awesome turkey. No need to knock on the door or anything, on Christmas, everyone is family.
I’m probably going to be washing glitter off my hands for the rest of my life after this.
Glitter, gah, get it away from me. I am a manly ma- Okay, where can I get glitter all over me like a fairy princess? I need it, for reasons...
Well this is the perfect opportunity to wear my elf costume.
My time has arrived.
I'm finally going to fulfill my lifelong dream of dressing up as Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer.
I am not. I was just saying if you’re going out, you should go out with a bang. Not just the boys’ bathroom, but the girls’ bathroom as well.
I intend to, if I decide to go through with it. On ALL the bathrooms, even the faculty bathroom. That's how much of a legend I'll be.
You’re gonna vomit for the rest of the night if you don’t.
Thanks, man.
I like to think I have a superior stomach. It's evolved.
No problemo.