Blast From The Past

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Based on some of my old preferences chapters. If you're feeling brave, go reread all my previous chapters and comment which ones you think they are!

Jade: you are on the sofa with Jade and your son, she and you sitting next to each other with her head dropped on your shoulder and your arms wrapped round your son who is curled up in a ball stretched across your laps. Both are adorably asleep. You look up at the clock above the television, trying your best not to disrupt either of them as they lie on you, and see that it's late. You gently butt your wife's head with your chin and get her attention. She inhales through her nose to wake herself up properly and blinks.
"What?" she asks softly in a moment of sleepy vulnerability, and silently so as not to wake your child you nod your head toward the clock. Jade squints at it yawning, and tells you that if you get your son into bed now without waking him up together he has eleven hours until he's meant to wake up and twelve hours thirty-nine minutes until he's meant to be dropped off at playschool. She moves first and slowly manoeuvres your son into her arms. You get up next to her and softly cradle his lolling head, and you both gradually slide him into his bed, admiring how adorable he looks when he's asleep - just like his mother, you think as you watch Jade stroke his cheek soothingly.

Beck: you're walking along the halls of Hollywood Arts laughing with Cat when you stop abruptly and see Beck with his gorgeous boyfriend. You sigh at the sight of the boyfriend sweeping his fluffy blond hair over his ear and leaning in to kiss Beck, and your friend and secret hopeless crush smiles widely. You cast your eyes downward and Cat pats your shoulder gently. She tugs on your hand for you to leave Beck and his boyfriend alone together and, taking one last look at the two beautiful floppy-haired men, you nod miserably and the two of you walk away. You wish you hadn't fallen for a gay guy when you came to this school, but all you can do now is try to get over him.

André: you're wearing André's hoodie again, lying on his bed watching something on his phone after your battery ran out. He comes in and closes the door after yelling to his grandma that her food won't eat her and it is in fact the other way around, then sees you and chuckles at you wearing his clothes and using his stuff.
"You alright there?" he snickers and jumps onto the bed next to you, making you bounce up a little so he can pull you onto his lap. You laugh and snuggle into him, and he pulls the hood over your head and whispers in your ear that he loves you and can't wait to share his entire life with you. In the next fifty years of being together, you both utter that phrase whilst wearing each other's clothes (especially hoodies) every day.

Cat: today is finally the day you ask out your long-time crush Cat Valentine. After another morning of you hiding small purple flowers in her locker and her tossing them aside thinking it's just another angry magician after her and her brother, you go up to her at her locker and take a deep breath. She flutters her eyes at you innocently and smiles eagerly, and you close your eyes and decide to just blurt it out.
"CatIlikeyouasmorethanafriendandIreallywantustogosomewhereonadatesometime-"
Cat stops you with a hand on your shoulder and another smile. Your mouth falls open and you stare at her as she looks deep into your eyes, opens her mouth, and says,
"Do you know how I can find this magician who keeps trying to kill my brother?"

Tori: you're struggling through a daunting shopping trip with Tori yet again, when she bounces up to you and shoves a short black cocktail dress in your face.
"What?! Haven't I been punished enough?!" you complain when she tells you it's in your size and she wants you to try it on; unfortunately though, if you bring your sister home with her nose broken your mom will ground you (probably not your dad though, he understands what it's like to shop with the rest of the women in your family), so you grumble and snatch the dress and walk to the changing rooms to try it on. You tug it over your shoulders and smooth it out, then look in the mirror for the first time and gasp. You look... sexy! Maybe Tori does know what she's talking about. And who knows, if you wear this to the Cow-Wow maybe you could catch the eye of a certain someone you've been crushing on since forever...

Robbie: a horn honks outside your door, and you wave goodbye to your mom as you stuff a croissant in your mouth and open the door. Unfortunately, the pastry falls out of your mouth when you stare in shock at your ride for the day: Robbie on his bike.
"Aw man, c'mon!" you exclaim, and the whole of the ride to Hollywood Arts you complain about how slow it is and how your friend's too much of a scaredy cat to learn to drive a car. Robbie tries to explain to you again how much safer it is to ride a bike, but like all the other times you just grunt in frustration and punch the floral decorated cushions on the seat.

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