Enchanted, what for?

I’d say I would have been interested if you were getting paid, but being excited about classes really isn’t my thing, paid or not. So what is it about those classes that you like?

Eh, to each their own. Obviously, it’s the information I like. The classes I’m interested in are the ones where I want to learn things. Duh.

Danny: Well I was hoping I'd found some sort of magical ointment, but I'm glad they're feeling a lot better. You're welcome, Clover.

Danny: I know, but I wanted to. I wanted you to feel better. Anytime.

Danny: Aw, really? Please tell them hi! I miss the little guys.

Clover: You're the sweetest, you know that?

Clover: I absolutely will! Which reminds me I took a picture of them snuggling this morning and it was the CUTEST.

I’m making them through the screen, even if you can’t see it.

That sounds pretty cool though, Clover! I know you’ll be great at it. Better let me know if you have any recitals or anything.

Aw, my number one fan. I’m still in beginners so unfortunately no recitals anytime soon, but I’ve got my fingers crossed for someday. I’ll keep you posted!

Wasn’t really the whole summer, just the last month or so. But I did, it was nice to be home. I think it’s the longest I’ve been home at one time since I started at Auradon Prep, so Dad seemed pretty happy. Well, I hope your summer wasn’t too peaceful, you weren’t up to anything while I was gone?

Wow, that’s a considerable amount of time since you’ve been home for a while then. I hope the two of you were able to catch up! My summer’s been pleasant-- keeping myself busy with the pipsqueaks. 

Isn’t it horrible that our dorm rooms don’t have room for these sorts of things? Not that I’ve ever had a piano, but it’s very large, and so are my closet racks that I have to leave at home because of our space limitations!

Um, I suppose so? I mean, if I wanted a piano I’m sure I could find some sort of solution. I can’t actually afford one though, so to be honest it’s not a huge deal to me.

Peyton looked at the notepad, not sure what to do now. Should she just write sorry and run away? Was Clover asking for her autograph? It was an impossible situation, and Peyton wished that she hadn’t jumped in headfirst and had just stayed out of trouble. Life had been so much easier when it was just her, her dad, and her toy box. “I’m sorry. You’re cool. Have a good day! xoxo, Peyton Davis,” she scribbled quickly, ducking her head and turning to try and find a path through the crowd to get away.

Reading the short message, Clover arched a brow. The name Peyton Davis sounded familiar but amidst her current crisis, her brain was too scattered to put much thought into it. She wasn’t sure what the girl was apologizing for and while the question was at the tip of her tongue (or rather-- at the tips of her fingers), Clover found herself waving a farewell instead. Time was running out as every second was one wasted if not on the lookout for Theodore. She quickly reached over to tap Peyton’s shoulder and gave her a quick thumbs up as if to indicate ‘hey, it’s totally cool’, before turning to leave as well. 

She was glad that she hadn’t startled Clover with the motion; she was never sure if it was polite or not to announce her presence that way. She watched carefully as the other girl wrote, seemingly with great haste. Whatever was going on, it must’ve been important. Then when Jane saw the message she pouted, letting out a small “aw,” as her hand clasped to her chest. “I haven’t seen him…” she spoke, slowly, reaching for the pen so she could write her response. She added in writing that she’d be happy to help look for her pet.

Clover felt her heart sink as she read Jane’s message.Shoulders slumped, she rubbed her forehead in frustration. Where had her damn hedgehog gone? She really hoped he was alright. Taking a deep breath, Clover collected herself before scribbling out a quick response to Jane. “Alright. If you do happen to see him though, please let me know right away!” she mustered up a weak smile and patted Jane on the shoulder. 

I don’t know, let’s talk about hurricanes and how we need some kind of weather witch to make one veer towards us and cancel classes. Also, how badass would it be to control the weather? I’d make volcanos erupt on people I didn’t like like all the tizzime.

I’m going to tell you the same thing I told Hayden; why stop at chicken nuggets why stop at hurricanes? Add a earthquake, tsunami, and a flood-- just cancel school forever. I mean, not that I want that to happen since I enjoy some of my lessons BUT that’s what Auratube is for.

See now that’s what I’m talking about! Genuis, Clover, genius.

Thank you! Genius is my middle name after all.

Mackenna smiled, immediately feeling more useful than she had all day; this was why she loved being prepared for things. It was indeed the most brilliant of sensations, as too was being understood and being able to understand Clover. With a small sigh of relief that her lessons had paid off - and a vague wondering if the Mandarin she’d picked up was of conversational level yet as well - she studied Clover’s hands and nodded along, following as closely as she could. The animal had been last seen at the competition. Then it stood to reason…

“Maybe there was a hole in your pocket,” Mackenna signed to the best of her abilities. “Let’s go check by the stands? He’s small. Can’t have gotten far.”

Clover immediately stuck her hand into the empty pocket and sure enough, the bottom was torn. In fact, the hole looked very suspiciously as if it’d been chewed through. Clover’s eyes widened and her lips parted in a horrified gasp. Oh no! What if Theo had plopped out? Did he fall? If he did, the chances of him surviving the fall would be-- 

Clover swallowed hard and pushed her anxious thoughts away. She patted her other pocket to reassure herself that Harold was there and unlike Theo, was safe and sound. "You’re right, there’s a hole.” she tried to control the tremble in her hands as she continued signing to Mackenna, “Checking the stands is a good idea." I hope he’s okay. 

looks: not my type | okay | cute | pretty | handsome | beautiful | DROP DEAD GORGEOUS

would you date/hook up/be friends with them?: total bros | friends | best friends | date | hook up | we’re soulmates | neither | i don’t know

That is amazing news! I’m so happy for you. 

I’ve never even tried to play the piano, but it looks difficult. 

Aw, thank you Lyra. Piano is difficult-- especially if you can’t hear! But I’ve color coded all my keys and I have my trusty tuner to help guide me.