betty bunhead

JOVI: I'm not sure how or why, but somebody mistakenly substituted my tea for their pumpkin spice whatever.

JOVI: I didn't know it was the season for that yet.

JOVI: While I despair on the current situation I find myself in, it's yours for the taking if you'd want, Goulding.

ELLIE: if you're famous enough it's always the season

ELLIE: if i accept the pumpkin spice will you make fun of me if i tell you i'm also wearing yoga pants and ugg boots?

ELLIE: you have time to meet up today?

ELLIE: i really wanna get some more practice in for that duet

It hadn’t necessarily been an uncomfortably silent wait for all of the last twenty minutes, but there had been a slight heaviness to the atmosphere he wasn’t really used to. Specially not when it came to his roommate. Kendall stopped trying to fix his headband, gaze falling back towards his current teacher, and made a conscious effort not to swallow too audibly. It was… simply a very quiet room. “Yeah, I mean – you’re the expert. As long as you’re still able to nitpick me when I’m spinning you around and throwing you up on these desks.” The smile spread nearly from ear to ear, and he bowed at the waist before holding a hand out. “If you’ll do me the honors.”

               ‘  yeah, she was actually pretty upset about last week.  ’ ajax winced at the memory, an hour filled with a harrowing combination of high pitched wails and arguments he wouldn’t expect an almost three year old girl to come up with. his focus, however, was brought back to ellie’s initial statement.  ‘  i can’t see why people aren’t bursting through the door to get some one on one time with you — dance wise, of course.   ’ ajax covered his flub with a cough, hoping it would seem more casual that way. he knew in the back of his head that it didn’t, but trying never hurt anyone.  ‘  if you really need help, though, i wouldn’t mind stopping by. plus, stella would really love to see you.   ’ he shrugged, knowing he wasn’t the worst dancer in the world, and seeing a smile on stella’s face would only make up for the frown on it a few days prior.

kit had been laid on the floor, legs either side of him in the box splits as he scribbled in a notebook in front of him. “depends which one you mean, there’s always flyers everywhere. there’s one for a new smoothie bar that looks amazin’.” he hummed, scribbling something out and starting again. “oh, yeah? you should totally audition, you’ve improved loads even in the last few months. i could even help you with your audition.” he murmured casually, rubbing at his temples to ease a little tension.

HE LIFTED AN amused brow, quite familiar with the banter he received from his daughter’s teacher. ❛ what can i say? i’m a jack of all trades. ❜ he lifted one shoulder in a half-hearted shrug, soon followed by a warm smile.  ❛ sometimes one will get in the way of the other. ❜ He considered her sarcastic invitation, rolling his head to the side in thought. ❛ speaking of getting in the way, i wouldn’t mind walking you to the studio. i do have to pick up stella in like, fifteen minutes, though. so, sadly, you don’t get the pleasure of spending your class with us. ❜

‘   PROBABLY NOT.  ’  she smiled,   eliana’s clumsiness bringing a smile to her face. not because she found it funny,   but because it was adorable   &    incredibly relateable.    ‘ you still dance cirlces around the entire cast though.  ’   the young girl was the kind of talent that should’ve been on the show,   not behind the scenes of it.   then again,  someone had once told chloe the same thing  but  she was WAY too old to play a teenager.   ‘  which one?     i can barely remember what ones i sent him at the moment. ’   the fast production of treble makers meant chloe was continuously pumping out demos.  ‘ the speed they’re getting me to do these is seriously killing the creative flow.  ’

“ SURE, yeah,” connor replied, taking the binders into his own hands. it took him a moment to confirm within himself where the rehearsal studio was, then took off in that direction while simultaneously trying to gauge how much of a hurry the girl was in. “so, treblemakers, i assume?” connor stammered out, trying to steer free of any awkward silence the two may be subjected to. “just a guess. with the bags and music and stuff. i’ve got to give you props, i definitely cannot sing or dance, nor would i even begin to know where to start with trying to produce it.”

        pulling the other up, she shook her head. “can’t say i have. at least there’s in need for a hospital trip though; that could have been a right ol’ bummer.” hiding behind humour was her speciality but the woman couldn’t tell whether this was one of those moments or whether she just wanted to joke around with the younger woman. yes, she had been hurt but she liked to believe that she was dealing with it pretty well considering everything that had gone on.