𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘.

       'sup  .   i  go  by  rosie  here  ,   i’m  21+  ,   cst  timezone  ,   she/her  ,  bisexual  ,   &  bi-racial   (  asian  ,   pacific  islander  ,   white  )  .   i  work  three  jobs  so  i’m  probably  running  on  a  queue  90%  of  the  time  .

this  is  an  independent  roleplay  blog  for  NANCY DREW  based  off  of  the  cw’s  tv  series  ,   nancy  drew  .  

she  will  also  have  inspiration  drawn  from :   all  versions  of  the  books   (  yah  …  mini  rosie  was  a  nancy  drew  fanatic  )  ,    comics  ,   crossovers  ,   &  movies  .  

if  i’m  not  here  i’m  on  BETTY COOPER  or  i’m  binging  a  different  show  who  knows  .  

         𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨.  𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨.  𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩.   𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩.

               ‘  are  you  here  alone ?  ’   she  inquires  from  the  girl  sitting  alone  ,   the  table  that  has  been  graced  with  her  serving  skills  .   and  it’s  not  the  worse !   it  could  be  BESS  ,   who  still  insists  on  giving  every  customer  a  salad  and  dinner  fork  .  

            ‘  i’d  avoid  the  CLAM CHOWDER  -  ’   and  yes  ,   nancy  drew  may  work  at  the  restaurant  at  the  side  of  the  harbor  ,   but  that  means  she  knows  all  the  dirty little secrets  about  what  went  into  the  food  .   SORRY  ,   george  and  nick  ,   but  the  claw  still  had  a  long  way  to  go  .    ‘  but  the  fries  and  burgers  are  ALWAYS  a  winner  .  ’  

𝐈𝐅        𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄        𝐇𝐀𝐃        𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃        𝐇𝐈𝐌        𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓        𝐀        𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋        𝐖𝐀𝐒        𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆        𝐓𝐎        𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊        𝐓𝐎        𝐇𝐈𝐌        𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒        𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆        ,        Adrian    wouldn’t    have    believed    them    .    It    was    true    that    he    liked    to    train    in    the    first    hour    of    the    morning    .    He    didn’t    liked    it    when    they    were    losing    cups    after    cups    .    He    also    didn’t    liked    it    when    he    lacked    self-confidence    when    it    came    to    quidditch    .    Even    though    his    parents    had    told    him    to    focus    on    his    studies    and    stop    making    quidditch    his    top    priority    ,    the    wizard    couldn’t    help    but    think    he    had    only    that    .    A    smile    appeared    on    his    face    though    when    he    heard    her    words    in    his    head    again    as    he    looked    at    the    girl    and    said    ,    drinking    some    of    the    coffee    that    Montague    had    saved    him.    “    I    had    to    practice    .    You    know    ,    being    the    best    chaser    and    all    that    .    ”    He    was    reading    his    astronomy    lesson    at    the    same    time    as    he    looked    back    up    at    the    girl    and    added    .        "    Why    the    sudden    worry    ?    Afraid    that    I    might    faint    or    something    ?    “    He    put    his    book    into    his    bag    as    he    smiled    and    uttered    so    only    her    would    heard    .    ”    Don’t    worry    about    me    .    I’m    a    big    boy    .    “

@ncydrw​​   /   Hᴇʏ﹐ I ᴅɪᴅɴ’ᴛ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋғᴀsᴛ  .   /   ɴᴀɴᴄʏ  .

           where  nancy  could  be  awkward  at  times   (   especially  in  a  foreign  country  )   ,   it  didn’t  stop  her  observational  skills  from  doing  what  they  did  best  .   even  before  the  whole  magic  thing  happened  ,   she’s  always  been  in  tune  to  everything  around  her  ,   mind  whirling  with  possibilities  -  and  most  of  them  are  simply  never  good  .   so  it’s  NICE  to  be  at  hogwarts  ,   where  no  one  knows  her  backstory  ,   where  college  is  barely  a  thing  -  because  who  needs  a  degree  when  you  have  magic ?   it’s  a  whole  new  world  ,   and  she  plans  to  thrive  .  

    ‘ the price for the culture is the heavy classicism everywhere, ’ the words should be dry, except there’s a smile that accompanies them to take away any potential bite. some snarky comments can simply not be refrained from, but they don’t have to be said in a mean or a condescending manner. it’s banter ( as much as she hates that word ) meant to reciprocate that friendliness that the american is showing in kind. 

‘ a small american town seems like a nice escape from here – london has so many people it can get lonely. ’  she’d went to boarding school, and there had rarely every been opportunities for her to feel lonely there. it wasn’t like this big city where not enough people smiled at you or bothered to say hello – you weren’t constantly wandering how many plague pits you were going to walk over today, buried deep in the ground. ‘ the grass is always greener elsewhere. ’

              ‘  and  i’m  still  not  hearing  anything  bad  from  that  just  yet  -  ’   and  of  course  nancy  is  careful  with  her  words  ,   for  she  knows  that  england  is  ANYTHING  but  innocent  ,   and  neither  is  america  for  that  matter  .   nancy  doesn’t  want  to  get  into  the  POLITICS  of  it  ,   though  ,   and  is  far  more  happy  to  potentially  have  a  new  british  friend  .   her  mom  would  be  proud  .