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right,  very cute.  but,  you don’t have a jacket or scarf.  you’re going to get sick. 

@coIdeyes     no?   i’m fine, look!   i’m wearing gloves.  pink ones, of course..  it has to be fashionable.  

[she’s sprawled upon the all too familiar ottoman of dressing rooms fit to accommodate only the most royalty of royals. elena the good and romy the oscitant. the hood of her eyes will fall, squeezed to optimize sharpened gaze or step yet another inch closer to dreamland.]      hm..       i think you want the pink one.    but you think..      the blue one is more out of the box.       [a rosy hand cups the side of her face as a means of unbeaten support against cushioned pillow conveniently placed by her side courtesy of familiarized wait staff.]       —   i liked the lilac number best..      the one with the sparkles.

@beauzzz      wait.. wait not yet!  i still have to try this dress on.   [ she went through the rack of clothes, grabbing a pink, sparkly dress and a satin blue one. a pile of disapproved clothes, laying onto the chair beside her.]     okaaaay!   [ a toothy smile, she turned towards her with an exaggerated toss of her blonde locks.]   what do you think?   the blue or the pink one?   and be honest.. truly.   

is it tea time yet?

[  dipper gave her an awkward smile of his own,  hand fidgeting with his hat.  ]  yeah,  totally.  she’d love your style.  [  he follows her in looking around,  as if it was also his first time seeing the forest of gravity falls.  maybe he was trying to see it from fresh eyes rather than his knowing ones.  ]  oh,  we’re in gravity falls ! when the woods that surrounds it.  did you wander too far from town  ? 

@mysteryhunts      [   a bit startled,  she looked over at him.     a laugh slipped past glossed lips.    the witch offered him a small smile, as she straightened her pink pleated skirt,  a bit awkwardly.    ]   well,  your sister sounds cool,    you should introduce me to her, sometime.   [   a pause,    she looked away at their surroundings.     strange,   all forest.    it was very different from oz.    she wasn’t used to being so far away from home.    ]      um,    could you possibly tell me where we are?     

@twoshoe    /    i followed u <3

݂۫ ॱ༗ུ͠⠳    @beautywand it's yourstrulyera ♡ 

@twoshoe     /   they would!!   gasp >:0    what’s ur pinterest??   

@poisonappIe      [ a shrug. ]   i mean,  i thought you weren’t like that,    guess you’ve deceived me.   but i should be happy for you right?  [ she says,  voice faltering between a bitter sweetness and thinly veiled venom.]   oh,  don’t even try to tell me you didn’t knew, you knew.   it was obvious.   [ she let those words hang.  her own pain twisting into something sharp, almost mean.  quietly plotting her next move as she reached into her closet for her pajamas.  she seemed rather bothered. ]    it’s late,  i need a good sleep before class.   

[     her fingers trail along the soft blue guilt of her bed,     her brows knitted at those words.    ouch, they stung.     the lantern on her nightstand flickers,  a soft glow against the hurt collecting her brown eyes before she dared to speak,      grounding herself.        ]     is that really how you think of me?    i didn’t choose him to hurt you?      i didn’t even knew you liked him.        so tell me the truth,    is this really about him?      or,     is this about you not wanting anyone to pick me first.     

@poisonappIe       /prefers/  you.  you sound so selfish.    do you even like him?     or do you only like him because i liked him?    

@goodwitched        totally,     we have that in common.     [  she remarks with a soft laugh,  tugging a loose strand of hair behind her ear. ] no, she’s not.    it’s about..   you know, a boy.  [ those words came out as a whisper,   and her smile had disappeared.  she then shook her head lightly.  a sigh. ]     i know that.   but oz needs you, mom.   i’m not oblivious..   i see how tense everyone is acting lately,  even the munchkins are being weird.  

nonsense. being dramatic is what i'm known for, isn't it?  [a smile appears instantly across glinda's face. always bubbly the witch was.]  a girl? don't tell me. is she bullying you? saying nasty things. now, now, that isn't right! [a momentarily pause, staring down at her with a faint smile now. one that didn't quite reach the end of her lips.] yes. well, oz does need my attention mostly, but none more than my beautiful, elena (....) i missed you too, my darling girl. 

@goodwitched      please mom..  there’s no need to be dramatic.   [  she could feel her face grew hot,  her cheeks flushed crimson red.  ]     a girl.  it’s nothing..  it was a misunderstanding.   [ a pause,  she frowns as she adjusted her posture and relaxed her composure.  a small smile tugged at pink lips. ]     i appreciate it, mom.  but oz is just as important..   i know you’ve had a hard time, i can see it. i know you.  besides,  i am happy.  i missed you.   

@cultofsaltz   /     blushesss <33   thank youuuuu bb  

@rattrouble     don’t test me,  i could use one right now.  i am.. a powerful witch.  [ She angrily stood up, ignoring that they were in the middle of class.  ]   you’re so aggravating!   ugh don’t talk to me.  [  she said, her voice almost broke as she stormed out of the classroom with a heavy heart. ] 

a commoner?    [   he rolled his eyes at her,  slight annoyed as he stood up.  ]    right, i forgot you’re superior.  huh.  when have you last used your spells?  

@rattrouble    cute.   [ a scoff, almost mocking as she put down her pen. ]  i don’t think i need some advice from a commoner,  you’ll get used to it. i pity your desperation..   what’s so special about you again?  besides being friends with rats.