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[Vanessa]

Thera~ Rescuing you from sanity~ wrote: "Me: It's like thirty here. Help."

Me: I envy you.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: *glomp*

[Vanessa]

Me: *huggle*
The best part is my dad eating ice cream. XD Like a giant "f.ck you" to nature.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD nice

[Jo]

Me: Oh. My. God. I--I loved Vaduz. Completely.

I. SHIP. TERESA/MARTIN.

[Vanessa]

Me: I haven't seen it. I practiced flute for like two hours. XD BUT my tone has improved significantly, so it's good~

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: :D that's great. :3

[Jo]

Me: :D Yay!

My violin teacher is back from Virginia. And to my utter delight, surprise and luck...Brahms is her favorite composer.

[Vanessa]

Me: I LIVE IN THAT STATE. SHE SHOULD HAVE TAKEN ME WITH HER~
Ouch.

My lower register is off the chiz-aaaain~ (you can tell I'm well-versed in modern day lingo)

[Jo]

Me: I don't even want to tell you what she was doing there.


http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/episode/...

[Vanessa]

Me: o.O

:D

[Jo]

Me: But I can tell you this--it was for ridiculous reasons.

I love Herc.

[Vanessa]

Me: I love them all. <3

[Jo]

Me: And the dragon references.... John Finnemore is a genius. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: lawls yes.
Had to pause because I'm writing a CP-related poem that just came to me. What. xD

[Jo]

Me: XD LIKE YES.
I just imagined Martin in a bobsled.

[Vanessa]

Me: I don't even know. xD
LOL.

[Jo]

Me: xD Just post it if you can. I need.
Because exes making sports teams are the most awesome thing ever.

[Vanessa]

Me: It's actually turning into a song, so I have no idea what my brain is doiiiiiiiing.
xD Exactly.

[Jo]

Me: Seriously I need that.
I love Herc's "My ex is so fat" joke.

[Vanessa]

Me: xD
So good.

[Jo]

Me: All I want to do is cuddle Martin.
And make Arthur a Lord of Lichtenstein.

[Vanessa]

Me: Oh god the king.

[Jo]

Me: Seriously, Arthur should not be an Esquire. He should be the King's henchman. He must.

[Vanessa]

Me: xD YES.

[Jo]

Me: They would play Green Truck. I CAN'T GET OVER THAT ONE. Even if Maxy turns him into his own private manservant to pick on, like Merlin. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: XD

[Vanessa]

Me: Oh man, I crashed so bad. xD I should've expected it from only getting two hours of sleep.
What's weird was that I had a dream about having a dream about this guy I knew in middle school. o.O

[Vanessa]

Me: xD Great.

It was so weird, though. Not even that part. Just everything. Agh. xD

[Vanessa]

Me: xD In case you're interested:
(view spoiler)[It all began in class, where my dream-self (let's call her Vansterly) was called down to the library/main desk. This school was strange, with paths that always changed and hallways that were sometimes tunnels and you never quite knew for sure, because the moment you got suspicious of it and looked up, the skylights shone down on you as though they were always there. Vansterly made it to the library eventually, which was humongous and not so much a room as giant, paneled glass dome suspended above the grounds of the school. The front desk was literally a small desk with a grouchy secretary or whatever you call them. She informed Vansterly that she wasn't needed and to go back to her classroom.
Vansterly was annoyed but consented, and began her way back. But since the paths always change, she stumbled upon the other end of the library, where Bruce Banner and Tony Stark and Batman were taking pictures with fans. Well, Batman was off to the side, and when Vansterly looked at him again he wasn't Batman but Vansterly's dad, although the fans still thought he was Batman.
Unable to deal with this, she headed for the courtyard slides. Like the slides on a playground, except tall as skyscrapers and dangerous. "Slide at your own risk," was spraypainted on the elevator door. Vansterly took the elevator to the smallest slide and slid so fast she nearly fell and died. She did it again on the medium slide. Finally came the biggest one of all, and Vansterly had the intention of ending her theoretical life. Thrill-seekers waited in line behind her, but just before she slid, someone caught her eye.
It was my sort-of-friend from middle school, who honestly is quite average except very tall. My dream-self had fabricated a gorgeous version of him - light blue eyes literally like the sky, clear and pure, and reddish-brown hair and freckles and still tall but less lanky and more muscular.
"Zach!" she called. He glanced at her, but Vansterly had changed so much since they'd last spoken that he didn't recognise her. Annoyed by this, Vansterly retorted to her old way of getting his attention,
"Hecker!"
Now he looked, and laughed because he recognised her. The idiot. Vansterly backed away from the edge and climbed down to speak to him (there were also stairs leading up to the slides but most people found the elevator much better). We spoke fondly, and at some point he said,
"I know you've been dreaming about me." And up until then, Vansterly hadn't, but all of a sudden these new memories were injected into her mind and stream of consciousness, and yes - she'd had dreams about Zach.
Vansterly whispered something in Zach's ear and he looked ready to fall off the side of the railing. With a sly smile, she left for class.
In class, people had already heard that I'd been having dreams about Zach and among the mist of their whispered rumours I faded in and out of sleep.
Then I was Vanster again. (hide spoiler)]

[Jo]

Me: THERA DID YOU LISTEN TO VADUZ.
BECAUSE VADUZ.

[Vanessa]

Me: ^THIS IS TRUE

[Jo]

Vanster wrote: "Me: xD In case you're interested:
It all began in class, where my dream-self (let's call her Vansterly) was called down to the library/main desk. This school was strange, with paths that always cha..."

Me: What fresh mess is this.

[Vanessa]

Me: I'm sorry.

[Jo]

Me: I love the insanity, if you forgive the expression. xD

Also, I just figured out one thing. Last episode will be Z. Zurich.

[Vanessa]

Me: OH I SEE.

xD I love it. I'm going to use it always.

[Jo]

M: I want Martin to become Prince of Lichtenstein, or Teresa to live in the horrible attic.

[Vanessa]

Me: I think Martin deserves to become prince because baked potato.

[Jo]

Me: And in Helsinki Douglas mentions a friend in Zúrich.
Oh god.
*braces self for tidal wave of feels*

His Royal Highness Prince Martin Crieff. XD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: oh god. I fell asleep for so long.

[Vanessa]

Me: xD That gif.

XD

[Jo]

Me: Too accurate gif xD

[Vanessa]

Iviana (The Sign Painter) wrote: "Me: oh god. I fell asleep for so long."
Me: Story of my life.

xD All gifs are accurate always.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Five hours. XD oh god.

[Vanessa]

Me: XD Like, where did the day go?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: Exactly.

[Vanessa]

Me: I was on a mini-coma and when I woke up I ate all of the things.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD I saw the post about your dream. Laughing so hard

[Vanessa]

Me: OH GOD IT WAS SO WEIRD. I DON'T MAKE THIS SH/T UP. xD

[Iviana (The Sign Painter)]

Me: xD it reminded me of this episode of Ouran High School Host Club, in which the main character dreams about basically being in a version of Alice in Wonderland, except we don't know it's a dream until the very end and it was the weirdest episode (which is saying something).