@Sugar-Lover
Jason stood in the corner watch the events unfold before him.
Jason stood in the corner watch the events unfold before him.
"So, gang." Alya smiled brightly at them. "What are we doing today?"
(can we do light Nickla?)
He chuckled at her comment and nodded in agreement.
Nicholai wasn't much of a shipper, seeing as it was mostly a girl's thing, but he had to admit that they would probably end up well together.
(oof, late)
(hmm, yeah lol)
(yeeeeeeee)
"I think we should devise ways to support Violet on her competition." Alya stood. "Let's get brainstorming!"
(Nick would be that friend like: coughs I think Jason should come up with an idea)
Nick hummed in agreement as he sat himself on the floor.
"What about… blasting the "Dancing Queen" song as loud as we can?" he joked.
(how does someone hum in agreement)
Alya turned to Nick. "We should totally decorate the stage in the team colors before the concert." Her eyes lit up.
(It's a thing, ok? Like "mm hm")
"Or that could work," Nick said with a chuckle. His was only a joke, but Alya's was a genuine good idea.
oh//
"Let's do it together. Jason has baseball that day," Alya begins planning on a sheet of paper.
Violet watched her friends plan for her. She sighed and shook her head with a smile on her lips. She already knew at least what she wanted to wear and if anyone was going to have a say in it it was her-
The front door banged closed, signaling someone had just entered. She jerked her head up. "Dad!"
"Why aren't you at the studio? You should be practicing," Mr. Baker reprimanded.
Alya looked up. Hide! She gestured to the others.
It was too late.
"You think hanging out with your friends is more important than the biggest competition of your life?"
"Uh… I… Dad, we-"
"No, stop. You should be practicing."
Violet dropped her chin to her chest. "Okay."
"It was our fault, Mr. Baker. We wanted to cheer her on and kept her here longer than we intended. Please don't blame Violet," Nicholai quickly lied. He felt bad that Violet's dad was so hard on her and didn't want her feeling down when she had just been in a good mood.
"Nicho…" Violet muttered.
Mr. Baker frowned. "Well, she should really be leaving now."
(Gtg for the night)
(This muffin is my freaking mood.)
(Gtg for the night)
(Aww, bye)
(I'm on my school computer so it won't load)
(It's "THE MUFFIN SONG")
(OMG YES)
Alya stood. “We’ll drive her there so you don’t have to, Mr. Baker. We’re so sorry.”
"You should get changed," Mr. Baker said pointedly to Violet. "You can't possibly dance in that."
Violet nodded, praying that no one would mention her dance at lunch.
Jason whispered into Nicholai's ear. "What's up with him?"
“He’s just strict,” Alya whispered to Jason.
Violet hurried off to her room and came back down later wearing a new outfit. "Come on, guys," Violet said, a hint of urgency in her voice.
(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/37/17/47/371747ffa315431fe5c38546ac05da48.jpg minus the beanie)
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