she looked displeased at having her photograph taken, and also like she used her displeased expression quite frequently. printed underneath the frowning girl was her name, ᴍɪss ᴄʟᴇᴏ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ, and at the top of the poster was printed another word, in much bigger type. it was the same word i had read on the copies of the same flyer all over town. ᴍɪssɪɴɢ.

People aren’t either wicked or noble. They’re like chef’s salads, with good things and bad things chopped and mixed together in a vinaigrette of confusion and conflict.

But you’re trying to manipulate my decency, so take off that ridiculous disguise!

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a series of unfortunate events season 1 ♡ letters to beatrice

violet baudelaire ♡ a series of unfortunate events (asoue) to those who hadn't been around violet long, nothing would have seemed unusual, but those who knew her well knew that when she tied her hair up in a ribbon to keep it out of her eyes, it meant that the gears and levers of her inventing brain were whirring at top speed.