you follow your heart and i nuture my mind

“ i know, right ? ” anna chimes in, her level of excitement rivalling eloise’s. “ i can’t believe i have been missing out on these for my entire life ! i mean, dresses can be pretty, but they can be hard to move around in sometimes. ” the girl muses as she sits upright and picks a few stray blades of grass off of her jeans.

a pensive crease sets in between her turquoise eyes as she sits back down. “ i wonder what my sister would say if she could see me now. ” she muses. anna still had mixed emotions towards her sister. she knew better than anybody that elsa carried the weight of the world on her shoulders and that she was always trying to do what was best for her people and her family, but deep down, anna still resented elsa for the way she handled such burdens. “ i’m pretty sure my sister would tell me to ‘ calm down ’ . ” anna says with a smile which was radiant enough to conceal the mysterious, bitter taste that the sentence left in her mouth.

HERMIONE  CAN’T  HELP  BUT  nod  enthusiastically  ,  excited  over  the  mere  possibility  of  having  a  new  book  to  read  .  “  sure  they  can  .  i’d  say  almost  anything  is  possible  here  .  i  think  it’s  safe  to  assume  many  of  the  residents  would  be  thrilled  to  get  their  hands  on  some  new  reading  material  ,  myself  included  .  ”  she  offers  ,  lips  curling  into  a  small  smile  .    “  and  what  would  you  write  about  ?  ”  she  asks  ,  a  glimmer  of  curiosity  sparkling  in  her  eye  .  

 with  widening  eyes  ,  erin  nods  happily  as  she  brushes  pieces  of  grass  from  her  pants.  “it  would  be  my  extreme  pleasure,”  she  says  in  an  accent  she  uses  to  echo  eloise’s,  because  it  is  both  funny  and  terribly  endearing.  the  shop  she  has  in  mind  specifically  is  very  quirky  and  bright  and  colorful,  and  certainly  not  for  everyone.  even  erin  herself  just  goes  occasionally.  but  she  couldn’t  be  more  excited  to  introduce  someone  to  it.  erin  grabs  her  friend’s  hand  and  starts  off  towards  downtown.

 eloise  was  almost  crushed  by  her  friend’s  gift.  “erin!”  eloise  giggled  as  her  arms  came  to  wrap  around  the  unnecessarily  large  stuffed  bear.  “you  are  the  most  dearest  of  friends,  though  i  haven’t  the  slightest  idea  where  i’m  going  to  put  this.”  she  joked,  beaming  at  her  friend  as  she  excavated  herself  from  the  plush  toy.  “mine  is  rather  small  in  comparison,  but...”  eloise  grabbed  the  gift  basket  full  of  movies,  the  delicious,  addicting  treat  she  discovered  as  popcorn,  and  chocolate.  “i  was  told  these  were  some  fine  romantic  comedies.  and  if  you  should  need  a  friend  to  watch  them  with  I’d  be  happy  to  volunteer.”

for my muse to compliment your muse from eloise to lexi / @ofshcrpestwitx​ !!

  lexi  had  decided  to  pick  up  a  bouquet  of  flowers  for  valentine’s  day  to  place  in  her  kitchen.  she  loved  the  holiday  and  didn’t  get  the  hate  that  surrounded  it.  what’s  not  to  love  about  getting  flowers,  getting  chocolate  and  stuffed  animals  ??  she  notices  the  other,  plucking  a  flower  from  the  bouquet  and  holds  it  out  to  her.  a  gentle,  warm  smile  on  her  lips  as  she  speaks. ❝  you  look  lovely  today.  would  you  like  a  flower  ??  ❞

                 the  enthusiasm  brought  a  smile  to  his  face  ,  something  that  shocked  even  himself  .  in  a  way  ,  the  girl  reminded  him  of  violet  .  “  societal  standards  are  irrelevant  .  you  should  do  as  you  please  regardless  .  that’s  what  my  sister  would  say  .  you  would  be  very  popular  with  her  ,  i  can  assure  you  .  ”

he’s   about   to   answer   the   question   ,   knowing   that   it   is   overdue   considering   his   feet   are   resting   on   the   edge   of   her   window   .   yet   the   answer   to   the   question   actually   seemed   to   solve   itself   ,   considering   the   dark   shadow   had   darted   past   peter   ,   forcing   him   to   duck   and   lose   his   footing   .   the   man   slid   downwards   ,   his   hand   catching   the   ledge   as   the   other   held   tightly   to   the   leg   of   his   shadow   ,   allowing   it   to   dangle   weightlessly   below   him   .   “   give   me   a   boost   ?   ”

spclljar​:

with   his   feet   perched   on   the   ledge   of   the   window   ,   he   was   thankful   for   the   boost   that   came   with   the   good   place   –   aware   that   scaling   the   side   would   not   be   as   easily   without   pixie   dust   .   his   being   here   was   entirely   proof   of   that   .   peter   remained   still   ,   his   finger   tapping   against   the   window’s   glass   with   determination   ,   his   face   expressing   the   same   .   “   ’   ello   –   ‘cuse   me   .   ”   perhaps   the   window   trick   did   not   have   the   same   results   outside   of   the   human   realm   –   but   a   voice   ?   a   voice   surely   did   . @selectedhq-starters​

 eloise  furrowed  her  brow.  is  there  someone-?  “what  the  hell  are  you  doing  out  there?!”  eloise  quickly  ran  to  her  window,  looking  to  the  boy  in  fright,  a  fright  that  was  only  intensified  when  she  saw  how  high  the  boy  had  climbed.  “just  out  of  random  curiosity,  how  did  you  find  yourself  perched  outside  my  window  on  the  second  story  of  my  home?”

there   was   a   snicker   of   amusement   that   ;eft   the   man,   humored   by   the   simplistic   thing   that   could   invoke   such   a   happiness   for   the   woman   .   “   just   wait   until   you   discover   cloaks   ,   had   i   been   able   to   live   in   them   forever   ,   i   would   .   plus   there’s   an   air   of   mystery   to   it   ,   i’ve   been   a   sucker   for   a   good   dramatic   entrance   since   childhood   .   ”   draco   states   ,   motioning   to   her   outfit   .   “   i   had   always   assumed   dresses   were   far   more   comfortable   ,   more   freeing   ,   i   guess   .   ”

JULES  ELICITS  A  LITTLE  giggle  ,  extending  her  own  legs  as  she  leans  back  on  the  grass  against  her  palms  and  basks  in  the  warm  sun  .  “  you  couldn’t  wear  pants  ?   that’s  forkin  insane  ,  bro  .  ”  she  lifts  a  brow  in  surprise  ,  though  she  makes  no  attempt  to  move  from  her  relaxed  position  .  “  dude  ,  where  are  you  from  ?   ”

ofshcrpestwitx​ ​    ━    erin  &  eloise    ♡ ˙ ˖ ✧​ ​

 erin  grins  as  she  took  ,  rolls  around  in  the  grass  in  all  of  her  pants-loving  glory  ,  as  if  she  hasn’t  worn  them  her  entire  life.  "you’ve  never  worn  pants  before  ?“  she  tugs  on  her  friend’s  arm.  "get  up  ,  i  have  to  show  you  this  store.  they  have  so  many  pants  in  every  color  and  shape  and  pattern  you  can  ever  imagine.  ever!”

“no  i  most  certainly  have  not,  what  a  shame  indeed  that  is.”  eloise  laughed  before  she  found  herself  being  hauled  up  by  her  new  friend.  “i  shall  have  to  find  myself  an  entirely  new  wardrobe!  will  you  help  me  find  my  new  style?  all  the  clothes  here  are  so  far  removed  from  what  people  in  my  society  are  accustomed  to  wearing.  i  would  be  grateful  for  the  help.”

“this  is  amazing!”  eloise  happily  plopped  herself  on  the  fresh  grass  and  kicked  her  legs  up  into  the  air.  “if  i  would  have  known  pants  were  so  freeing  when  i  was  alive  no  societal  standard  in  the  world  could  have  kept  me  out  of  them.  if  only  my  mother  and  sister  could  see  me  now.”