#❈ ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ? ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ! [ᴇᴍʙᴇʀ]

[pollychatter-moved]

you're a mean one, mr. grinch !

@threadedwheels squacked :

❝ i don’t want to be a grinch, but untangling lights isn’t exactly my favorite pastime. ❞

Ember bemoaned as he sat on the floor of Ramshackle’s common room and worked at the tangled lights. The dorm was undecorated for the holidays and he got dragged into decoration before he realized what was going on.

“In fact, I think it may be the worst part of the holidays”

“ Really? No kidding! ” Ilam laughs, leaning his shoulder comfortably on the couch's armrest, cup of hot chocolate in hand. “ I'm havin' a great time. ”

He takes a long, drawn out sip, further cementing his role as the local jackass when he took all the time in the world to wipe the chocolate mustache from his mouth. As fun as the holidays were, Halloween was his time to go all out. Though, if someone wanted ( or was forced to, in Ember's case ) to decorate the dorm from head to toe he wasn't gonna be the one to stop them!

“ It's all such hard work, isn't it? ” Fake sympathy practically oozes from his words... he wants something. “ If ya' need help, just ask. I'm not doing anything too important. ”

[pollychatter-moved]

tags.

❈ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ᴛɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴍᴏʟᴛɪɴɢ. // ɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ

❈ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀʜᴏʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ʟᴀᴍᴘ! // ᴍᴜꜱɪɴɢꜱ

❈ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴜᴍᴘ ʜᴜꜱʙᴀɴᴅ? // ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴀʟʏꜱɪꜱ

❈ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴜʟᴛᴀɴ ᴠɪʟᴇ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! // ᴘʟᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʟʟ

❈ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴜʟᴛᴀɴ ᴠɪʟᴇ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! // ᴏᴘᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ

❈ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴜᴘʀɪꜱᴇ! // ᴀꜱᴋ ᴍᴇᴍᴇꜱ

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student tags.

❈ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ! ...ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴇᴛ. [ʏᴜᴜ + ɢʀɪᴍ]

❈ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴏɴ? ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ? ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ. [ᴢᴀᴄᴀʀᴀʏᴀ]

❈ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀᴄʟᴀꜱꜱ ɪɴ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴜᴘꜱᴇʟʟ. [ᴀᴢᴜʟ]

❈ ᴏ' ᴍɪɢʜᴛʏ ᴇᴠɪʟ ᴏɴᴇ! [ᴊᴀᴍɪʟ]

❈ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴜᴘɪᴅ ʙᴏʏꜱ? ɪ ꜰɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙɪʟʟ! [ʟᴜᴄɪᴀɴᴏ]

❈ ʜᴀɪʀ ʀᴀɪꜱɪɴɢ ʜɪɢʜ ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴅ ʜᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜʀɪʟʟ ꜱᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ! [ᴀᴛᴛɪᴄᴜꜱ]

❈ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴛɪɴ ᴍᴀɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ? ɪꜱ ʜᴇ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ? [ᴏʀᴛʜᴏ]

❈ Qᴜɪᴛ ʙᴜɢɢɪɴ' ᴍᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ɪ ʙᴜɢ ʏᴏᴜ. [ʀᴏᴠᴇ]

❈ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ -- ᴀ ɢᴜʏ ᴀꜱ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴍᴇ! [ꜱᴇʙᴇᴋ]

❈ ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ꜰᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ? ɪᴛ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ! [ᴇᴍʙᴇʀ]

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staff tags.

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assets.

[pollychatter-moved]

I regret to inform you, Ember, that a debt is exactly what Ilam is looking for.

“ What do you take me for? I'm just lookin' out for the bros. ” He sets his cup down, resting his chin in his hand. The smile that rests on his face is horribly charming. I hate him. “ No need to ruffle your own feathers over it. ”

He choses his words carefully, to ensure that he doesn't specify asking for a favor, but in a way where Ember couldn't say he wanted nothing from it.

Standing up, Ilam snatches the bundle from Ember ( effectively riding him of the potential murder weapon ) , and holds it above Ember's head.

“ Consider it a favor. ” Ilam sits opposite to Ember, nodding his nead to gesture over to the couch. “ In fact, why don't you go ahead and make yourself comfy? If I'm doing the lights, you might as well get off this dusty floor. ”

you're a mean one, mr. grinch !

@threadedwheels squacked :

❝ i don’t want to be a grinch, but untangling lights isn’t exactly my favorite pastime. ❞

Ember bemoaned as he sat on the floor of Ramshackle’s common room and worked at the tangled lights. The dorm was undecorated for the holidays and he got dragged into decoration before he realized what was going on.

“In fact, I think it may be the worst part of the holidays”

“ Really? No kidding! ” Ilam laughs, leaning his shoulder comfortably on the couch's armrest, cup of hot chocolate in hand. “ I'm havin' a great time. ”

He takes a long, drawn out sip, further cementing his role as the local jackass when he took all the time in the world to wipe the chocolate mustache from his mouth. As fun as the holidays were, Halloween was his time to go all out. Though, if someone wanted ( or was forced to, in Ember's case ) to decorate the dorm from head to toe he wasn't gonna be the one to stop them!

“ It's all such hard work, isn't it? ” Fake sympathy practically oozes from his words... he wants something. “ If ya' need help, just ask. I'm not doing anything too important. ”