She finds the melody in the heartbreak @violet-pratt - Tumblr Blog

I tried that; his PR department said they had no comment available. Maybe you have his cell?

Let me hook a brother up, it's 200-000-000, its a very exclusive number you see, had to call in a lot of favors with my mafia buddies to get it.

#oh my god and shh bby you're good #oh and i played genevieve from falling for france #alaska from star operation #and emily from marceline academy #person: edwin

My apartment has turned into a juice packet warzone.

#status #cdcstarter #i am surrounded by kool aid jammers #send help #and when in doubt blame ginny and max

isaacflinn

There was something about warm weather that was irresistible to Isaac. It had been that way for as long as he could remember. The warmth from the radiating sun always had a way of beckoning him outside, into the pleasant breeze that smelled distinctively of wildflowers and freshly-mowed grass; a smell he could only associate with Spring. On that particular delightful day, Isaac could be found under the shade of a large tree, basking in the feelings of new life all around him. His hands held the cracked spine of a worn paperback, his copy of Murder on the Orient Express. Thin, nimble fingers flipped the crisp dogeared pages as he read, his thick-rimmed glasses hiding his eyes as they flicked back and forth across the black ink. A thoughtful expression settled on his face, and he began to unknowingly murmur aloud his thoughts as he read, addressing characters in the book as if they were actually there. ”I don’t suppose I’d like Mr. Ratchett’s face either, Poirot, but you mustn’t be so rude.” He chided, though his commentary was lost on the fictional characters as they continued on the way they always did.

isaacflinn

violet-pratt

A hum of oxygen rattled her chest, a breath lingering out of her lips and the sun is soaking into her tanned skin. She hears the ghost of a voice trail into her eardrums and her hazel hues skate over the crowds to see a boy curled with a dogged novel, ink stained fingertips and enthralled with the characters who are scripted on the pages. Its an amused quip on her lips, as she heads in his direction, she's not quite sure what her mind will say once she reaches him, but she didn't need to know. Life wasn't about the planned details, it was about poking the line that you were dared to never cross. The constrain of living underneath someone else's rules, or abiding by some one's practices strangled and she choose a different one, a path that wasn't carved out in gold. "Rudeness isn't so easy to tame" A step onto the grass, and simper dressing her mouth. "Some reckon its built into your DNA, that must be the case with Poirot." She's got schoolbooks in her arms, and the wind is playing with her darken curls.

#person: isaac

GROUP TEXT: Thing One & Weasley

Max: i have this really lovely mental image of you just sitting on him and texting it's really great, a+ work vi my dear

Max: also what a dick

Max: im bored out of my mind and there's practically no one at work

Max: ginny come love meeeeeeeeee

Ginny: vi is my hero didn't you know that

Ginny: beating up assholes since whenever the fuck her birthday is

Ginny: make me cookies and i'm in

Violet: Well then your inner mind must be delighted because I'm doing exactly that to this pig.

Violet: Also rUDE ON THREE ACCOUNTS, FIRST NO COOKIES WERE OFFERED NOR WAS I BEGGED TO COME HANG OUT, AND YOU FUCKING FORGOT MY BIRTHDAY. one year you blew out my candles, and theres two of us celebrating it, and due to being mayor's spawn its one of the biggest blowouts

Violet: whatever #haterz

#person: max #person: virginia #one time when i was a kid i blew out my friends candles cause this fucker was taking forever #and i still have gulity nightmares about it

fjcjessica

I don’t think they took anything important; I don’t really have anything important right now, so that’s okay. No, I know. It’s bad, and I feel bad But I’ll get over it, I just need to take some time to calm myself down, Violet. I’m sure everything will be fine. And yes, well they ruined my door, so fuck them. Honestly.

violet-pratt

Its more of just how corrupt the act is that bothers me, taking things that someone needs to get by on or is in their property. Reaching over personal boundary lines and just taking as if they have any damn right too, its a disgusting invasion.

Also Jessica if you need any costs covered, I can help you or if you even feel the slightest unsettled, you can call me and I'll come over with tea and my ass kicking boots on.

#person: jessica

toiletvevo-blog

#yes fuck this is what i'm here for #aw look all rose's flawless graphics hoW IS MY HONEYBEE SO TALENTED #*at #but i just like ugh you can see the grandor of daisy's personality at the top and violet's music simplicity at the bottom #and its so beautiful it makes me want to cry #person: daisy #graphic

GROUP TEXT: Thing One & Weasley

Max: let's play guess whether vi is killing someone or if someone is killing her

Max: round 24

Ginny: My bets are on the former.

Ginny: What did the gym teacher do to you this time, Vi?

Violet: I may or may not be sitting on the chest of sir. sweaty as he squeals like a little girl.

Violet: This fucker.. oh ho ho.. this fucker DARED to say that music is not a serious class, and made my kids cry, he severely embarrassed rolf just because he couldn't keep up with the other kids in track.

Violet: Also we really gotta talk about your sleeping habits ginny, you're turning nocturnal and pretty soon it won't be long until I walk into your place and you're upside down hissing like a bat, but what are you up too Max boo?

#person: max #person: ginny #texts #i doubt that will be the happenings here

ameliathelight

#hEY FUCKTRUCK GET OUT #--shoves you out the door #i h8 u don't come back no mo #person: amelia #oh but that reminds me hold on #...........#did i really just do that thing #person: max #graphic

GROUP TEXT: Thing One & Weasley

Max: oi

Max: where the fuck y'all at

Ginny: oi yourself

Ginny: napping. where else?

Violet: I am unable to give my location at this current moment.

Violet: If you hear a scream, go about your normal business, nothing to see here.

#person: virginia #person: max #texts #omFG I'M SCREAMING

edwin-cooper

So who do I call about Punxsutawney Phil’s end-of-winter date being very, very wrong?

violet-pratt

[A deadpan expression and a tip of her mouth into a witty smile.] Call Phil.

#person: edwin #violet's a smartass also i missed you #(this is my alexandria right? otherwise known as francis; lilac; and that routiette cheif from marceline)

likesherchoices-blog

Right, right. I dunno, when I think teachers, I just assume things, you know?

Ramen noodles? Violet, you’re the mayor’s daughter, you should totally come over for dinner some time, mom makes a mean chicken but dad is rarely home, so it’s kind of just us and the butlers. Anyways, where would I be without dad? I got some Michael Kors and Chanel, obviously. Dad might be getting me a new car soon.

violet-pratt

Assuming things makes an ass out of me and you.

Its actually not the bad once you get over the first initial taste, you can even come over sometime if you want and I'll make you all the poor, cheap food we missed out on like.. boxed mac n' cheese, grilled cheese, and the esteemed ramen noodles, and I'll think about it Days, I promise I will but it's just a bit weird now.. and thats great Daisy, I'm glad you're happy.

#person: daisy

fjcjessica

Yeah, like in a break in. I still have no idea what they took, but it doesn’t seem like they took much.

violet-pratt

Well, first have you taken inventory of what they have taken? or whats missing? because Jessica this isn't okay, you deserve to feel safe in your own house and not have shit stolen from you, and so help me god the perpetrators will be brought to justice.