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A Series of Unfortunate Events ~Ilsa and the Count
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Jul 17, 2015 06:45PM
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Sweet, so i'll be : Count Olaf, Klaus, The Bald Man,The Hook-Handed Man, Violet's Boyfriend (O.C),and Duncan Quagmire
((Isn't Quigley her BF?))((I guess that means I'm Violet, Sunny, Isadora, Camilla(sp) Spats, the whitefaced women, Esme, and the Hook-Handed man's sister?))
( He is? I thought she liked Duncan? ... Alright... were taking Esme and Camerla out cause Esme is no longer a part of Olaf's troupe and Olaf hates Camerila)
((I may need to brush up. The two presumed alive ones are Duncan and Isadora, right? Later in the books, she dates Quigley before the river separates them and they move to the Grim Grotto, right? Okay, no Esme or Camerila.))
(Maybe she can make a cameo... yea I think so.. maybe she likes both?... Oh whose gonna play the androgynous one? Since theyre in HS whose gonna be there legal guardian?)
((Wards of the government? Using different names to avoid being found? Both for Andro?))
( I like the idea of of being relocated and maybe a sweet lady who acts as a guardian but it's not legal? And sure :)
((That sounds good! So... How should we start? Who is their guardian?))
(Hmm your playing her so you can make her how ever you want? Maybe a month into school and their new home you can saw how much Violet and Sunny have changed but how their nightmares still effect them)
((I am? Sure! Sooo...))Violet shot up in bed, gasping for air. She glanced over at the smaller bed in the corner, where Sunny should have been sleeping fitfully as well. However, the child wasn't there. With a leap of terror in her throat, the nearly eighteen year old girl leaped out of bed and looked directly around the room. "Sunny?!" she gasped, and the child sat up, from the other side of Violet's bed.
"Sorry," she whispered, her little voice hoarse, from crying. "I didn't want to be alone."
Klaus slept in the room beside Sunny, the fifteen year old often had nightmares but this one scared him so bad he woke up screaming but immediately grasped his bedside towel and washed the sweat from face and chest before folding it back up and placing it on it's usual counter beside him before sighing, he can't go on like this much longer.With another deep sigh, Klaus picked up his glasses and put them on, not bother with a shirt as he went to his sisters room and creaked open the door.
"You ok Violet?" He asked quietly, not wanting to wake her if she wasn't already awake.
Violet nodded, sharing a room with her little sister, just not beds. "Yes, it's just- Olaf, again," she admitted, holding Sunny in her arms, Sunny's long, gold curls spiraling down her back. "And you?" she asked, sitting up to try to find a hairbrush. "We should get ready for school. Miss Elaine isn't up yet."
Klaus shurdderd, that name... Olaf had ruined there lives in so many more ways then one. Seemingly always taking away their happiness whenever they had it... but he's gone.... hes gone. Klaus repeated as he gave Violet a hug and a kiss on the head before shrugging, trying to convince himslef as much as he tried to convince his sisters. " Hooks at my throat was more like it."Checking the clock, his eyes raised a bit in surprise, " I don't think so Vi, it's 5 A.M, school doesn't start for another three hours."
Violet heaved a deep breath. "I keep feeling his breath down my neck on our almost-wedding. Even if he is dead," she sighed, patting Sunny's head. "Five?" she sighed. "So... Does anyone want chocolate milk or something and we can make a blanket fort?" That always seemed to cheer up Sunny, and through that, her and Klaus. "We can sleep in a pile."
Klaus nodded and gave his sister another small hug accompanied by a smile. " I know... it's hard, we've been running our whole life from Olaf and his horrible troupe that it's hard to accept that they're not coming back." Klaus seemed unconvinced as well considering he knew some of his troupe might still be around but without their leader they're nothing right? Of course they are...At the mention of Chocolate milk Klaus couldn't help but smile, they're mother would always make homemade chocolate milk for them on cold winter days. " That sounds great Violet."
Sunny got up. "I'll make the chocolate milk!" she volunteered, whispering in excitement, as she rushed to the kitchen to prepare the mix. It wasn't going to be warm, but it would be soft, silky, and cool, relaxing. She knew just what to use to make it perfect. Carefully, she tugged the large container of milk to the counter, then rummaged through the fridge.Violet smiled, perhaps a bit weakly. "I guess that puts me on fort duty. It's not really an occasion where I need to tie up my hair, though, now is it?" She fingered the black ribbon on her wrist, wondering if she used it much less than before. Was her creativeness leaking out of her as she aged? Part of her feared that.
Klaus couldn't help but chuckle lightly at how excited his sister was so he just nodded. " You go girl." He shouted happily as he excitedly left the two siblings alone. The fifteen year old just shrugged. " I wouldn't worry to much Vi, I mean look at all the cool inventions you've made around the house already, the only thing that seems unneeded in this situation is my reading skills." He said lightly before getting back up. " I guess I should go back and pick up a shirt."
"Come on, Klaus," she sighed, "You've helped Sunny and me in practically all our exams, despite my being two grades above you." She rubbed his shoulder. "That's far more helpful than a voice activated batter mixer." She patted his back. "Yeah, then, maybe you could read us another story?"((When does Olaf come into play?))
( Hmmm chapter 2 could be a get together of the old troupe and they had no clue who sent the invites and it turns out to be Olaf?)Klaus gave a small bashful little blush. "Yeah your right... but anything to help you guys out you kn ow?" He finished with his smile as he left to find a good story for his siblings... hmmmm what would be good?
((Hmm, sounds great!))Violet nodded, piling up mounds of pillows and blankets. "You can get your bed-stuff for the pile," she offered, "And I'll finish it up and get our chocolate milk."
Klaus gave a quick nod to his sister as he rushed back to his own room, grabbing some of the sweat stained sheets, ugh he really should wash these when he got the chance. Rounding the corner he pulled on a black t shirt and made his way back to his siblings, smiling the whole time. This was gonna be so much fun, and he needed a reason to laugh, espacilly after a dream like that.
Violet helped Sunny carry the tall glasses of milk over to the bedside table, then strung up the tent, piling all the pillows and blankets about to make a nest. "Just in time, Klaus, let's relax here."
And indeed they did, as always the tent was amazing, how his sister was able to pull off these amazing things from almost nothing always seemed to mind boggle him. Thanking his sister for the milk, he took a zip and his eyes went wide. " Wow Sunny, this is amazing... you always cook the best stuff."Time passed as they chuckled and reminisced before Klaus gave a small yawn and fell asleep, finally at peace with his life.
Violet smiled. "Yeah, this is great, Sunny." She nodded and looked over at them and carefully sipped her drink, as Sunny laid across her lap and dozed off. Her brother drifted a while later, while talking about the Quagmires, and she eventually stayed up alone, stroking their hair.
A few hours later, the sun had finally peaked through the curtains and allowed light into the small blanket fort. Klaus's glasses had fallen off and were put back on gently by his little sister as his guardian made her way gently into the tent asking if they were ready to go to school?Klaus awoke with a yawn and fixed his glasses, school, yea that sounded good. He could tell Ramona about the dream, beside his sisters, Ramona was the only girl that could comfort him.
Violet nodded. "I'll get Sunny all set up. Klaus, can you get cereal on the table? She got out a dark dress and prepared a cheery little outfit for her sister, who was pretty cheerful, as she sleepily meandered around, searching for matching socks.
Klaus gave a quick nod, no problem he thought to himslef as he pulled up a high chair for sunny and began preparing the cereal and pouring milk in Violets but not in Sunny's as he knew by heart she loved hard cereal and went back to his room to slip on his black converse shoes and his blue polo and his more "stylish" glasses as Violet thought they looked better on him then his dorky circular ones.
Violet smiled, though Sunny protested the high chair. Nonetheless, the table was high, so she climbed into it, piling the dry kernels between her now numerous sharp teeth. "Klaus, come eat, we're both ready and the buss is almost here!"
