who would be your fictional character alter ego?
“i wish i was like jane bennet, but i’m much more of a lizzie on a good day and a mary on a bad day if i’m being honest. but i also wouldn’t mind being annabeth chase from the percy jackson series.”
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who would be your fictional character alter ego?
“i wish i was like jane bennet, but i’m much more of a lizzie on a good day and a mary on a bad day if i’m being honest. but i also wouldn’t mind being annabeth chase from the percy jackson series.”
What would be the most amazing adventure to go on?
“well, i don’t believe in love, but isn’t that the point of marriage? like, getting married and being with that person for the rest of your life. that’s pretty much the greatest adventure, the rest of your life. anyways aside from being dramatic and a romantic, i think climbing any mountain would be a lot of fun, but i’m not athletic enough to do that.”
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this was the third time vinny had frantically knocked on someone’s door, uncaring of who it was as he stood in the hallway with little more than a yankees baseball cap covering the more private parts of himself, cartoonish tube socks decorating his feet. the stomping feet of what he assumed to be a lumberjack-sized husband of whoever he was just sleeping with were barreling down the hallway causing one more hopeful knock to come from his fist. ‘it’s fuckin cold and I’m about to die. take pity on a young, innocent beekeeper who has never done anything wrong his entire life!’
wynonna didn’t know why someone was making such a noise in the hallway. she closed her book and made her way to the door, and was accosted by the sight in front of her. her eyes moved everywhere but at him. everything about his outfit just freaked her out, she was innocent no matter how much she would like to protest that fact. “uh-” she glanced to look into his eyes, making a decision. “yeah, come in.”
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“must’ve been one hell of a book.” jeremy can’t help commenting, flashing a smile at the girl. he hadn’t meant to eavesdrop, honestly- he’d just gotten momentarily distracted by how PRETTY she was. “i think the last book i read was dragon ball z. does that count? manga counts.” jeremy reassured himself.
she returned his smile shyly. instantly being reminded of popular people she once knew with his confidence. however that notion was instantly lost upon his reference to the dragon ball series. “i would say manga would count. they still hold complex stories, or at least they have the ability to.” she folded her hands in front of her, smiling at him again. “although, i’m more of a sailor moon fan than dragon ball.”
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“NONNA?” olympia called sheepishly as she knocked on her roommate’s door. she peaked through the door, holding in her hands one of the other girl’s shirts that must have somehow gotten mixed up in her own. it just so happened that the shirt was no longer white, but an awkward shade of blue due to the tye-dye that pia had washed with it. she was thoroughly prepared for a mini freak out. “i’m only human, can’t you see? i made a mistake. i–i didn’t see it in the wash when i put my stuff in.”
wynonna had just finished putting away all her clothes from the last load she had done. she had a perfect internal list of all the clothes she owned, it all had an order and she was very particular about where it all went and how it was all folded. however, she could not find her favorite white shirt. she knew that it had to be washed, but that was right when she heard her roommate peak into her room. she turned with a curious quirk of her brow, and as she listened her face fell. “oh-” she hated it her eyes prickled, she forced a smile. “it’s fine. may i have it back please?” she stiffly shot out her arm to take the piece of clothing back.
fclixs:
he hadn’t meant to eavesdrop. he doesn’t know if he’s always been spacey but especially in the past year or so, zoning out had become a regular occurrence and as he comes to, he flushes with immediate embarrassment when he sees someone looking back. “ sorry – i, um, ” he lilts ever-so-eloquently. toes scuff on the hallway carpet and shoulders lift in an instinctive shrug. “ was that a private call? i can, er, pretend i didn’t hear? ” felix doesn’t think anything incriminating was said but he still feels guilty for invading someone’s potential privacy.
she moved closer to the blond, caring look over taking her features. “what? no, it was nothing, you don’t have to pretend anything.” she stuffed her hands in her pockets, but smiled kindly at her neighbor. “how’ve you been felix? sorry if it seemed like i just, disappeared, just reading a lot i guess.”
kaitlyncoals:
“what the heck, wy?!” kaitlyn ambushed her best friend with a bear hug, her somewhat indifferent mood lifted into one of relief. she had been a whole master plan away from breaking down wynonna’s door. “i was literally picturing the worst! i must’ve left you, like, a billion messages. what book did you get lost in this time?”
wynonna was not expecting to be hugged, she should have since it was kaitlyn, but being away from people for so long must have dulled her memory. that did not stop her from wrapping her arms tightly around her friend. “i had my phone off, i was gonna call you after i called my mom.” she pulled back from her friend and looked at her, smiling. “i reread all of the lord of the rings again, including the hobbit.” she laughed, knowing that this was by far the nerdiest thing she had admitted.
“no like, it almost feels as thought i’ve been reading that book for a week straight,” she continued on the phone with her mother. it was the first time she had left her room in almost a whole week because of that blasted book. thankfully she had the week off of both classes and work for whatever reason, but it truly was draining. “alright, bye.” she ended the conversation with her mother, surprised to see someone for the first time in over a week.
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Who would you turn to if you were in desperate need of help?
“probably mr. coals, i mean mr. alexander. wait sorry, alexander. i’m best friends with his daughter, and i think she’s both of our favorite person so like, there’s that connection, but also he’s very capable and if i need help, that’s a pretty important trait.” @alexandercoals
which mulberry resident do you think could get away with murder?
“probably that rich looking guy, ryland or whatever. people with money can pretty much do whatever they want.” @rvland
what's your favorite song and band?
“favorite song would probably be she will be loved by maroon 5, but they’re not my favorite group. i really enjoy paramore personally, but i’m not like, super into music i guess?”
who or what do you attribute the biggest successes in your life to?
“i mean for that i would have to have a great success in life.”
favorite genre of book?
“any historic fiction, my favorite time though is regency, followed by victorian of course, and i will always have a soft spot for the wild west.”
If you could bring back any fashion trend what would it be?
“i would make guys wear cowboy duds again. like the whole get up with suspenders and button downs and dungarees, all with little vests on top and the hats. they’re super cool.”
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