#*candy

"if i could offer you only one tip for the future...” (6/6)

Candy: “I don’t want you guys to leaaaave. Seriously, what am I gonna do without you?”

Olivia: “I feel like I should point out that you’re the one leaving us you jerk.”

Candy: *blubbering*

Cassandra: “Honestly, you’ll be fine. We’ll hang out over breaks and don’t forget that we’ve got all summer to do stuff. It’s not like you leave tomorrow.”

Olivia: “FYI you promised to come visit us too, so there’s that.”

Candy: “I know. I know. I guess it’s just all suddenly starting to feel so real...”

Morgan: *runs over* “Yo stragglers, get your butts in motion. Apparently Ms Pancakes and her husband are down by the boardwalk."

Olivia: “Woah, seriously? I’ve always wondered what he looks like...I bet he’s a stud; she’s so pretty.”

A Day, A Week, Four Years. (5/5)

Candy: “Hmm. You think it’s supposed to separate like that?”

Morgan: “Like what?” *leans in*

Science: *reacts* “POP!”

A Day, A Week, Four Years. (1/5)

Cassandra: “Are you two planning on doing anything at all today?”

Candy: “No. It’s called a free period for a reason.”

Wolfgang: *texting*

Candy: “Come on Cass, take a break and go get snacks with me.”

Wolfgang: *perks up* “Yo, grab me literally anything will you? I’m starving.”

Cassandra: “As much as I’d looove to go traipsing though the halls with you sans hall pass, Candy. You do remember that the vending machines don’t work during the day, right?”

Candy: “The one by the pool does. Something about “access to the general public” and all.”