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Twizzle: Get away! I’m not going to be with you and I’ll never be with you!

Champagne: Geez, lady! You know you want to be with me!

???: Hey!

Twizzle: What are you doing? G-Get away from me!

Champagne: Aww c’mon, you can’t resist…

Twizzle: What on Earth are you talking about? And don’t call me babe.

Champagne: You know, ever since you yelled at me the first day we met, I’ve loved that spitfire attitude. I knew that in time you would fall for me in the same way I’ve fallen for you.

Twizzle: Now listen, Champagne, I don’t know what you want to do but I am not in the mood for it right now.

Champagne: Ah, there’s that fire. You know, that’s what I’ve always admired about you, babe.

Champagne: Hey nerd. Move.

Sea Nettle: Oh great.

Twizzle: Just go; I’ll deal with him.

Twizzle: Have you gotten done with your project yet?

Sea Nettle: Nah, nowhere close. I’m gonna leave it ‘till the end of break.

Twizzle: Why am I surprised? Let me help you so you don’t panic at school.

Sea Nettle: You know me so well.

This year, I don’t have to wish for what I usually do. I always have had to wish for Champagne to stop bothering me, but I finally have seen the light at the end of the tunnel.

So I just wish that someone could understand that I’m not just a failed version of Meadow. I just can’t stand it anymore.

Cumulus: Oh my berry! What have I done? Ha- Have I failed as a parent? I could I let this happen? I need to call Principal Seafoam right away. But- I need to read Twizzle’s first. Even though I already know what she’s asking for.

Violette: No, I- I get it. Meadow, I’m walking home. Seems like you’ll be busy being praised by the school.

Meadow: Violette, wait!

Raine: I didn’t mean it in that way, Violette!

Violette: Well, you clearly did!

Violette: What? I’ve been working just as hard as Meadow! I’ve tried so hard to get all of my homework done!

Raine: I feared this would happen. Violette, I’m not trying to undermine you, but if you want to be rewarded for your efforts you need to make sure you aren’t just copying your older brother.

Violette: He’s five minutes older than me! What difference does that make?

Raine: It’s not my choice; your teacher is not seeing the effort you are making, so I can only assume you aren’t making it.