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the demigod let out an annoyed sigh. “why is the sun just so bright?” she asked moving to a less sunny seat. the bad thing about auradon that she didn’t have to worry about on the isle was the sun. sure it did feel nice on her skin when she was cold, sometimes it was just too much for vanessa. she knew that someday she would get use to it and everything would be fine. but she knew that day wasn’t going to be today.

                  _{LOVEY BLINKED A few times, squinting a n g r i l y at the sky. ❝ i hear ya’, gorgeous. ❞ they brought a hand up to shield the sun from their eyes, face scrunching up at the piercing headache that the bright lighting only seemed to aggravate. ❝ can’t even catch a goddamn break. i was busy last night. obvi, i wasn’t gonna be ready to go to classes and shit with this motherfucker deciding to be front and center today. ❞}

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_{kang kyungwon, demi-girl, she/they. —  looks like pavlova ʻloveyʻ candlehead is attending auroria university in auradon.  they’re the nineteen year old child of candlehead,  which means they’re from sugar rush. heard they’re outgoing & effervescent,  but can also be  absent-minded & crass ;  we all have our bad days.  people normally associate  them with trick candles that can never be blown out, the smell of new leather, brightly colored hair, and loud music playing from the other side of a closed door.}

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        _{«♡»  pocky  can’t  exactly  be  considered  an  asshole  —  not  quite.  sure,  he's  a  flirt,  but  he  knows  when  to  stop,  when  to  put  it  away,  and  he  is  never  …  mean.  his  mom  had  always  told  him  he  didn’t  have  a  mean  script  in  his  entire  code.  and  sometimes  he  wants  to  be  an  asshole.  sometimes  he  wants  to  bash  someone’s  head  into  a  wall  like  lyric,  to  give  someone  a  broken  nose  if  they  treat  him  or  his  friends  the  wrong  way  —  but  at  the  end  of  the  day,  he's  pliant  and  submissive  and  not  nearly  as  much  of  an  asshole  as  he  wishes  he  were.}

        _{above  all,  though  ?  he  just  wants  to  be  glitch - free.  which  is  why  he’s  holed  up  in  his  bedroom,  laptop  on  his  lap  as  he  hacks  away  at  his  code,  poking  and  prodding,  shifting  things  around.  if  it  were  up  to  him,  he  would  actually  go  into  his  code,  but  he  doesn’t  have  time  for  that  today.}

        _{he  hardly  notices  the  door  to  his  dorm  room  open,  and  so  he  doesn’t  have  time  to  react  before  lovey  is  draping  herself  across  his  back.  a  surprised  glitch  tears  through  him  and  he  winces.  ❝  ah !  shit,  ah  —  ❞  slamming  his  laptop  closed,  he  shoves  it  under  his  pillow  and  forces  a  laugh  to  fall  from  his  lips.  ❝  hey,  lovey,  i  —  you’re  telling  me  you  came  all  this  way  just  to  get  an  update  on  my  life  ?  a  simple  text  wouldn’t  have  worked  ?  ❞  a  smile  tugs  at  glossy  lips  and  he  shifts,  pulling  his  blanket  over  him  and  making  himself  comfortable.  ❝  not  much  has  been  new.  made  a  mouse  friend,  won  a  street - race  or  two  …  the  usual.  ❞  his  voice  is  warped  by  another  glitch  that wracks  his  body,  purple  eyes  blinking  innocently  at  his  friend.  *✧｡⋆}

           _{the thing about lovey was that they weren’t coded a g a i s t being kind. they knew their mom was kind of a dick when she was younger. they knew taffyta was a dick. so were A L L the other kids who used to pick on good ‘ole mama von schweetz. sugar rushians weren’t always so sweet, and lovey knew that they themselves were fully capable of turning their backs on anyone they didn’t care about. apathetic, at best. ruthless, at worst.}

            _{pocky was one of those few people they did care about. their ruthlessness turned into a single-minded determination to make sure that the kid turned out okay, regardless of who they had to go through to make sure it happened.}

           _{lovey, showing for once that they could learn from their mistakes, did not flinch at the glitch in the slightest. ❝ oh, got something you tryna hide, baby boy ?? ❞ they wiggled onto their stomach, trying to reach over his shoulder to sneak his computer out from under his pillow. ❝ but a text doesn’t have the same effect. what ?? you ain’t tryna see my handsome mug anymore ?? i can’t believe i’ve been so easily replaced !! ❞ lovey gasped, dropping their full weight onto pocky as they sighed in despair. ❝ and by a mouse, of all things. tell me more. ❞ they met his eyes, voice dropping as they took on a slightly more serious tone. he wasn’t as subtle as he thought he was. ❝ tell me e v e r y t h i n g that’s going on. ❞}

                   _{lovey was an asshole. there really was no way around this fact. the saving grace of this fact was that lovey was friends with other assholes. there was a system in place. they b a l a n c e d each other out, somewhat. with the way they worked, no one’s feelings got hurt on a day to day basis because they took their asshole tendencies out on each other. sometimes. see ?? there was a method to the madness.}

                   _{there was a also a method to dealing with POCKY. it wasn’t graceful by any means, but it served it’s  . lovey let herself into his room and, before he could look up from his game, bodily draped herself across his back. ❝ hello there, muffin !! ❞ she squirmed, in full asshole glory. she made herself comfortable and, most importantly, making sure pocky didn’t walk out. ❝ i haven’t seen y o u in a bit so, where’s my update on your life ?? the whos, the whats, the hows. the four - one - one. spill the TEA. what’s been new with you, baby boo ?? ❞}

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              _{❝ oh, but i’m r e a l good at it, babe. ❞ they winked. they tucked their hands into their pocket, allowing their jean jacket to flare out like wings when they held their arms out in a ‘ what can you do ‘ motion. ❝ i’ll avoid it all cost. it’s not really my job to be kind. i’m just here for the f u n s i e s. ❞}

_{@littlemissdawes said –  ❝ that’s a kindness you can’t avoid ❞}

                _{❝ yeah, i always thought so too. ❞ they rocked in their chair, boots hiked} up _{onto the desk in front of them and chair remaining balanced on its back two legs. they pointed their glittery pen at the other girl. ❝ but not all the strange people are outwardly strange. even the quiet ones – ❞ they looked pointedly at stella. ❝ have a little something about them. just a bit of EXTRA to ‘em, ya feel ?? ❞}

_{@trcmainc said  –  ❝ the stranger the better. ❞}

                   _{❝ really ?? i could give you the best ride of your life, sweetheart.❞ lovey quirked a brow, settling into the leather of their seat as they smirked at the girl through the window of their car. ❝ i SWEAR, i’ll be the best goddamn distraction from all this interrogation bullshit if that’s what you want me to be.❞}

_{@odvttes said – ❝  just  a  little  rush  babe. ❞}

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_{MAJOR: mechanical engineering
MINOR: n/a}

_{classes: physics | thermodynamics | japanese | computer design | mechanics | applied mathematics | intro to design}

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002. a letter of condolences
003. an apology
004. an invitation
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012. an urgent letter
013. a letter from the past
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