Aurora: You guys can be my new inspiration! A love story for the ages!
Violette: Woah, slow down kid. How about we go to bed? It’s ten PM.
Aurora: Ok…
Aurora: You guys can be my new inspiration! A love story for the ages!
Violette: Woah, slow down kid. How about we go to bed? It’s ten PM.
Aurora: Ok…
Aurora: You guys are like Romeo and Juliet! Falling in love at a party! Well, minus being fourteen and killing yourself.
Violette: Why are you reading Shakespeare? Aren’t you like a third grader?
Aurora: It’s classic literature! I need writing inspiration from somewhere!
Aurora: Did you kiss him?
Violette: … maybe. Why does it matter to you?
Aurora: Because it’s love!
Violette: Maybe not love yet. More like, strong attraction.
Aurora: So, how did it go?
Violette: Oh, it was wonderful, Aurora.
Aurora: Like a fairytale?
Violette: Yes. Very much so.
Avocado: This.
Avocado: There’s something I’ve been wanting to do for a while now…
Violette: What?
Avocado: Get up.
Violette: Ok. What for?
Avocado: You’re always so headstrong and intelligent. I know you always complain about people liking your brother more than you, but I don’t. I like you. A- A lot. I have for a while. I know I asked you to this as friends but I was kind of hoping-
Violette: That it’ll eventually be something more?
Avocado: Yeah. I’m sorry if I just ruined everything.
Violette: No, you didn’t. I like you too.
Avocado: Hey Violette, can I tell you something?
Violette: Ok. Shoot.
Avocado: Well, just don’t stop me early to say I’m being too corny…
Violette: You’re starting to worry me…
Avocado: Is it better out here?
Violette: Much. My ears are still ringing from that blaring music.
Avocado: Yeah. Not much of a formal, is it?
Avocado: So, how do you like the formal?
Violette: It’s nice. It’s very loud and stuffy, though.
Avocado: Why don’t we go outside for a while? Get some fresh air.
Violette: Sure. Lead the way.