sugarreturnsbetterthanryder:
[Sugar comes back to this message that she had been openly ignoring. The callout hit home. She had always been one to make a big entrance, but the day she came back? It might actually have been the worst day of her life. But now that she was among friends again, she was determined to bring back her reputation. Specially now that she knew the boy who had written this was at princely levels of hot. Clarington who? Her target was set.]
Oh, Jessie, of course I’m interesting! I actually think I might be the most interesting person you’ll meet! I didn’t get the chance to talk to you in class 💔💔 We should totes make up for that! I’m a bit caught up in fighting for people’s rights right now, but as soon as justice is served, I’ll be totes free! So I’ll find someplace cool to go. Congratulations! It’s a date! 💖
[Sugar didn’t include her name, that is true. And the reason for that was that her full name, which she had so proudly flaunted left and right her whole life, now felt strange to her, after what her father had done to her. But it’s not like she could expect to be interesting without that, right? It was her only asset, she figured, so she might as well keep using it to her benefit.]
And why would I include my name? Everyone knows who I am! I’m Sugar Motta! ✨✨ My dad’s Al Motta, head of the Committee, and so on, you know the deal. Did I mention I *love* horsies? Maybe someday we can have a race!
There is not I in Jesse my dear, alas that would make me seem far too self-absorbed, as many claims to think I am. Outrageous is it not, to think that, I, Jesse St.James are self-absorbed! Alas, we did not have a dialogue at all, were you the witch who appeared to be the co-star to the trickster? This…this can not be the way that you are asking, I, Jesse St.James out? Alas, it can not be. The ask leaves expectations to this self-proclaimed “date” to have little to be desired. Alark, since one was so kind to ask possibly I could offer you a rather brief lists of my expectations to the way a “date” should be, only a few little things.
Oddly your name is not at the tip of my tongue. Ah, you would be Sugar Motto, no, no I have not heard of you sweetie and I’m not sorry about it. The name doesn’t strike me. Alas, one could not beat Sterling and I, Jesse St.James. However, one needs to get back to you upon riding as it appears to be that Sterling St.James is broken as of late and I am yet to discover a remedy to fix him. Shockingly, I will as if I might begrudgingly enlist aid from a formidable witch to seek a remedy for my rather broken horse.
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