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You've Got Mail - Chapter 2
Chapter 2 - The Other Victorian
Paint Pots and Queens - Season 4 Episode 23
Word Count: 1,191
Fought with my sanity with this chapter smh. i blame the original idea i had. it just wasn't working or reasonable to have
~
“There you go, dear! A perfect spot for a Victorian like you.”
Edward agreed as he mused over his temporary environment and the volunteers left, whispering about.
For one, it was far away from Old Coppernob. The copper firebox was smack dab in the center of the facility. The Larger Seagull could still see him but, thankfully, Coppernob couldn't, facing the opposite direction.
But what he was more pleased about was that he was surrounded by other engines from his era, from his time. From the older Victorians to the ones built around the turn of the century, he figured he could socialize with them. Maybe it'll be easier mingling with those from his time.
Maybe.
…
It was not.
Once the volunteers left, the four surrounding engines greeted him. Voices ranged from high-pitched but slow to soft yet bubbly. Despite their politeness, FR 21 was overwhelmed. It didn't help that he was placed between two of them, one in the front and another in the back, right next to a wall.
“Who are you?” One of them asked once the quick greetings stopped. They were green, a similar shade to the other three, but their shape was drastically different. Their cylinders were outside and connected to their smokebox, powering a massive single pair of drivers.
This must be the Stirling Single! She looked similar to the one from the North Western Railway. “Furness Railway Twenty-Ane,” the Larger Seagull quickly stammered, just so he wouldn't overthink such a simple question. “Edward, as well.”
“Ah, you have a name! Well, then, I'm the old Great Northern Railway Number One,” she beamed, her wrinkles and dimples becoming prominent. “But you may call me, Esmeralda. It's lovely to see another pre-grouping engine survive. Not many are around, you know?”
The Furness red engine hummed, agreeing.
“Oh, don’t be shy!” exclaimed the single non-green engine of the group, unaware of startling Edward. He was ochre yellow with white and bronze accents. “Gladstone! A pleasure to meet you, lad!”
“N-Nice tae meet ye, too!”
“I'm the North Eastern's number fourteen-sixty-three!” piped up the NER E5 class.
“And I'm their number sixteen-twenty-one. Oh! Same numbers!” The NER M class giggled. “What a coincidence.”
“B-But-” Oh wait- “Nevermind,” mumbled the FR 21 class. They meant the last two. They're being literal.
“Now, don't overwhelm the poor thing!” Edward almost scoffed. ‘Poor thing?’ He wasn't a newly built engine. He's over half a century old! But a quick look over at the ones in his range of vision changed his mind as they seemed older. “How about you tell us a little about yourself, hm?” suggested Gladstone.
“Och- well- I'm frae the Furness Railway…” His train of thought froze. What else was he supposed to say? He wasn't sure he wanted to tell them about his time in the forest. Being a part of the Scottish greenery in a territory far away from home… The critters, the twigs…
The rust…
He was glad no one mentioned it. It must not be as noticeable as he thought.
The thought soothed him. Yet he realized how hypocritical he was being. Just days ago, he told another engine he'd just met. It was someone who initially didn't take a liking to him. Edward was engrossed in the conversation that day. He felt comfortable sharing with someone who understood—to some degree—how he felt.
“Edward?” FR 21 perked up. “Is everything alright?”
Edward hummed. “Aye. It’s awrite.”
“Mmm, if you say so.”
Silence followed for a bit. The occasional clank of metal was heard as volunteers wandered around, checking up on the engines. There seemed to be another conversation happening elsewhere but it could barely be heard. They were either whispering or just far away. No one from the group could tell.
“So,” squeaked the M class, “how was the Railway Show? We heard you won!”
“Oh, yes, please tell!” Excitement creaked from Esmeralda.
“Och, well-” Easy enough! “Twis’ nice.”
“Nice? It was a close finish! That must've been exciting!”
“It- uh-” The clear memory of the Canadian Pacific running across the track, nearly knocking off the poor, little diesel into the pit of a turntable, came back. “It wis.”
“Weren't there preserved engines?” asked the E5. “Estelle said they'd go there.”
Edward frowned, confused. “...Who?” I don’t remember hearing an “Estelle.”
NER 1463 gasped. “Goodness, my apologies! The Caledonian Single! A blue single with white lining.”
Lips pursed, and then a bell rang. “Och, them!” Ah, the other single he spoke to. They were sweet, but they didn't speak much. It was comforting yet odd.
“Is something the matter? Did Estelle say something?” NER 1463 glanced at Esmeralda.
And before they could continue, the green single fumed, “Don't you start!”
“Esmeralda!” scolded Gladstone.
“You know it’s her fault!” Her face wrinkled as fury covered it.
“And you play right along…”
“Just who does-”
“This normal?” Edward whispered.
“‘Fraid so,” replied NER 1621.
“-she think she is? I was elated to know, to see that singles would come back, and she had the nerve to disrespect a pioneer-!”
.
.
.
“-As such, I’m here to straighten your behavior.” The eldest of the Seagulls strolled closer to the side of the oldest Larger Seagull. The Seagull was smaller, but 21 felt like a cornered mouse. “If you don’t listen, then say goodbye to your sisters. Leaving them behind because of your selfish behavior! So unlike an eldest.”
.
.
.
“You'll burst your valve-” continued Gladstone. The engines remained unaware of Edward's jolt.
“I'm not even in steam!” Esmeralda protested.
“Mmm, you'd be surprised…” Gladstone sighed as Esmeralda continued, bringing the attention back to the newcomer. “What were we on about?”
“...The railway show?”
“Ah, yes. Estelle, we speak of.” He cleared his pipes. “Did something happen?”
“Nothin’… They were quiet.”
Amused, Gladstone pressed on. “Have you met them before?”
“Noo…” Edward squinted. “Just seemit…” He stopped. He was one to speak. He himself was quiet these days since… that, so he shouldn't be judging. “Never mind.”
“Odd?” Gladstone hummed. “Estelle has changed since they were preserved. It's nothing out of the ordinary… It happens to everyone.”
As soon as those words came out, the atmosphere changed. The group made no noise, so quiet that a pen dropping from the opposite side of the building could be heard. Even the voices from the other group went quiet.
I've hit a sore spot. “S-Sorry… I-”
“Haven't you been to the show before?” piped Gladstone. “I do remember hearing the volunteers make a mention of such.”
“Och, yes.” The guilt of ruining the atmosphere bubbled within. “I huv.”
“Do tell. You've yet to fully introduce yourself, mate.”
“Well…” He might as well. It seemed that they wanted to move on from it as if it never happened. Edward could do that, so from there, Edward told Gladstone about the time he went to the Great Railway at the turn of the 20th century. His sentences weren't complete, his words were jumbled about, and he refused to make eye contact, but that didn't push away the other engines from tuning in. The little tale was a welcome starter to a new and comforting conversation.
~
important!!!
if you're looking to find the table of contents of all the chapters, i made a page on the desktop version with all of the chapters, including the ones for this story!
Otherwise, here's the link! (TGR 2x5 Roleswap AU - Table of Contents)
And here's the first batch of new characters!
GNR 1 "Esmeralda" - GNR No 1 (GNR A1 class"Stirling Single")
NER 1463 - NER E5 class
NER 1621 - NER D17 class
LBSCR 214 Gladstone - LBSCR B1 class
Notes:
Edward going to the Great Railway Show before this one was part of the original plot of "TGR but There's a Roleswap - Chapter 7: The Furness Railway 21" but I scrapped it, along with other revelations that just didn't make sense.
EDIT 09/01/2024: Fixed the links!
#my writing#tgr 2x5 roleswap au#a dozen years#ttte edward#you've got mail#trr esmeralda#trr gladstone#trr ner 1463#trr ner 1621#ttte fic#ttte oc#ttte au#ttte#cerenemuxse
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[B]1. Favorite Choices game? Endless Summer [B]2. Favorite/Least favorite sibling to play as in Rules of Engagement? Favorite is Party Girl Sister (I named her Anna) and least one is bookish sister (I named her Esmeralda) [B]3. Did you save Grace or Raj in Endless Summer? Of course la! They're the twins friends too [B]4. Favorite book of The Freshman/The Sophomore? Book 4. Traveling is my dream plot [B]5. Opinion on Kenji Katsaros? Not bad [B]6. Favorite 3 female LIs? [I](I'm more to straight girl IRL but you asked for it since I can play as male character too) 1) Estela Montoya 2) Val Greaves 3) Eva/Minuet [B]7. Favorite 3 male LIs? 1) Jake Mackenzie 2) Zigmund 3) The bartender (I named him Daniel) [B]8. What did you name your hawk in TCaTF? Pietro [B]9. Opinion on the whole Brooke/Keo thing? Neural ~ [B]10. Any Choices characters that you just Can’t Stand? King Luther. Full of betrayal on only think of his own agenda. As well as Lila. [B]11. What are 5 things you would like pixelberry to implement in Choices? 1) Plot variation 2) Realistic background picture 3) Music~ 4) Interracial characters 5) Cautious choices. One wrong move and your character will die [B]12. Do you look like any characters from Choices? Nope. They don't create any characters with wearing hijab yet. [B]13. Favorite ship from Endless Summer? Anything canon [B]14. When did you start playing Choices? October 2016 [B]15. What are you most excited for in the future of Choices? More European based characters and plots [B]16. Sam or Dave? Both! [B]17. First Choices game you played? Freshmen, Crown and Flame and Most Wanted. Played at the same time. [B]18. What genre would you like to see Choices expand into? Adventure and mystery [B]19. How much do you spend on diamonds per week? I have to replay stories for hours for that [B]20. Favorite non-canon ships in the pixelberry universe? Nope [B]21. Who do you ship Kenna with? Dominic [B]23. Opinion on the Diamond Discourse™? Neutral~ [B]24. What characters do you wish you saw more of? More European based (especially German) but as love interests [B]25. Are there any Choices games you don’t play? High School Story [B]26. Favorite part of being in the Choices fandom? Get the full mark on completing the book [B]27. Who do you ship with the MC of The Royal Romance? Prince Liam (or Drake if I failed) [B]28. Blake, Carter or Mira with Party Twin? Blake [B]29. Mark, Leah, or Ben with the LoveHacks? Mark [B]30. Do you ship Sam and Dave? Possibly happened so yes [B]31. Who do you think the traitor in TRR is? I dont like accuse anyone yet so keep it secret [B]32. Opinion on Hero so far? Not bad [B]33. Favorite non-MC ships in Endless Summer? Grace + Alister [B]34.Did your MC in Braidwood Manor end up with someone? Victor [B]35. Which suitor did you choose for the MC in RoE? The Bartender (Daniel) [B]36. Hottest Choices LI / LI that matches your personal tastes best / you would date if they existed IRL? Jake McKenzie. I'm more interested on bad boy and mysterious man, and he reminds me of my OC (Kyle-Ryll Vambürt) [B]37. LI from The Freshman you will only ever see as a friend? All of them [B]38. Opinion on Maxwell as a LI? Neutral ~ [B]39. Favorite and least favorite character in #LoveHacks? Neutral~ [B]40. Kenna, Sei, Rose, or Jackson with Dom? Kenna [B]41. Favorite ship(s) in Choices that the game doesn’t allow you to ship? Nope [B]42. How wrecked were you by the ending of TCa TF? Still okay [B]43. Did you pair any of the other LoveHacks characters besides MC with their love interests? (Ex: Felix with Isabel) Nope [B]44. Did you make the brother and Elena in RoE date for real? Possibly [B]45. Which book/series in Choices has your favorite art style? Endless Summer [B]46. Zig, Kaitlyn, James, Becca, or Chris? Zig. I'm more interested on bad boy type of man [B]47. Favorite Choices game in the Romance category? All. I don't like to choose [B]48. Did you pair Audrey and Nerdy Twin? Neutral [B]49. Did you ship the MC of Endless Summer with anyone? (As Kaira) Jake McKenzie (As Abel) Estela Montoya [B]50. 5 nOTPs? Nope [B]51. Stance on Pay to Gay™? Neutral~ [B]52. Favorite series in Choices? Endless Summer [B]53. How do you feel about TRR most likely getting a second book? Get the justice! [B]54. 5 favorite content creators in the fandom? ......... [B]55. Favorite kid in tHoBM? Clarissa [B]56. Who are your favorite fic writers in the fandom? ........ [B]57. How do you feel about Murder King™? Neutral [B]58. Have you ever participated in Choices Creates? Used to but not quite enough to win [B]59. Which suit (or gym clothes) did you go with in Hero? The MC type [B]60. Least favorite Choices game High School Story. I don't like high school genre
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Reblogged because i forgot a link oops-
You've Got Mail - Chapter 2
Chapter 2 - The Other Victorian
Paint Pots and Queens - Season 4 Episode 23
Word Count: 1,191
Fought with my sanity with this chapter smh. i blame the original idea i had. it just wasn't working or reasonable to have
~
“There you go, dear! A perfect spot for a Victorian like you.”
Edward agreed as he mused over his temporary environment and the volunteers left, whispering about.
For one, it was far away from Old Coppernob. The copper firebox was smack dab in the center of the facility. The Larger Seagull could still see him but, thankfully, Coppernob couldn't, facing the opposite direction.
But what he was more pleased about was that he was surrounded by other engines from his era, from his time. From the older Victorians to the ones built around the turn of the century, he figured he could socialize with them. Maybe it'll be easier mingling with those from his time.
Maybe.
…
It was not.
Once the volunteers left, the four surrounding engines greeted him. Voices ranged from high-pitched but slow to soft yet bubbly. Despite their politeness, FR 21 was overwhelmed. It didn't help that he was placed between two of them, one in the front and another in the back, right next to a wall.
“Who are you?” One of them asked once the quick greetings stopped. They were green, a similar shade to the other three, but their shape was drastically different. Their cylinders were outside and connected to their smokebox, powering a massive single pair of drivers.
This must be the Stirling Single! She looked similar to the one from the North Western Railway. “Furness Railway Twenty-Ane,” the Larger Seagull quickly stammered, just so he wouldn't overthink such a simple question. “Edward, as well.”
“Ah, you have a name! Well, then, I'm the old Great Northern Railway Number One,” she beamed, her wrinkles and dimples becoming prominent. “But you may call me, Esmeralda. It's lovely to see another pre-grouping engine survive. Not many are around, you know?”
The Furness red engine hummed, agreeing.
“Oh, don’t be shy!” exclaimed the single non-green engine of the group, unaware of startling Edward. He was ochre yellow with white and bronze accents. “Gladstone! A pleasure to meet you, lad!”
“N-Nice tae meet ye, too!”
“I'm the North Eastern's number fourteen-sixty-three!” piped up the NER E5 class.
“And I'm their number sixteen-twenty-one. Oh! Same numbers!” The NER M class giggled. “What a coincidence.”
“B-But-” Oh wait- “Nevermind,” mumbled the FR 21 class. They meant the last two. They're being literal.
“Now, don't overwhelm the poor thing!” Edward almost scoffed. ‘Poor thing?’ He wasn't a newly built engine. He's over half a century old! But a quick look over at the ones in his range of vision changed his mind as they seemed older. “How about you tell us a little about yourself, hm?” suggested Gladstone.
“Och- well- I'm frae the Furness Railway…” His train of thought froze. What else was he supposed to say? He wasn't sure he wanted to tell them about his time in the forest. Being a part of the Scottish greenery in a territory far away from home… The critters, the twigs…
The rust…
He was glad no one mentioned it. It must not be as noticeable as he thought.
The thought soothed him. Yet he realized how hypocritical he was being. Just days ago, he told another engine he'd just met. It was someone who initially didn't take a liking to him. Edward was engrossed in the conversation that day. He felt comfortable sharing with someone who understood—to some degree—how he felt.
“Edward?” FR 21 perked up. “Is everything alright?”
Edward hummed. “Aye. It’s awrite.”
“Mmm, if you say so.”
Silence followed for a bit. The occasional clank of metal was heard as volunteers wandered around, checking up on the engines. There seemed to be another conversation happening elsewhere but it could barely be heard. They were either whispering or just far away. No one from the group could tell.
“So,” squeaked the M class, “how was the Railway Show? We heard you won!”
“Oh, yes, please tell!” Excitement creaked from Esmeralda.
“Och, well-” Easy enough! “Twis’ nice.”
“Nice? It was a close finish! That must've been exciting!”
“It- uh-” The clear memory of the Canadian Pacific running across the track, nearly knocking off the poor, little diesel into the pit of a turntable, came back. “It wis.”
“Weren't there preserved engines?” asked the E5. “Estelle said they'd go there.”
Edward frowned, confused. “...Who?” I don’t remember hearing an “Estelle.”
NER 1463 gasped. “Goodness, my apologies! The Caledonian Single! A blue single with white lining.”
Lips pursed, and then a bell rang. “Och, them!” Ah, the other single he spoke to. They were sweet, but they didn't speak much. It was comforting yet odd.
“Is something the matter? Did Estelle say something?” NER 1463 glanced at Esmeralda.
And before they could continue, the green single fumed, “Don't you start!”
“Esmeralda!” scolded Gladstone.
“You know it’s her fault!” Her face wrinkled as fury covered it.
“And you play right along…”
“Just who does-”
“This normal?” Edward whispered.
“‘Fraid so,” replied NER 1621.
“-she think she is? I was elated to know, to see that singles would come back, and she had the nerve to disrespect a pioneer-!”
.
.
.
“-As such, I’m here to straighten your behavior.” The eldest of the Seagulls strolled closer to the side of the oldest Larger Seagull. The Seagull was smaller, but 21 felt like a cornered mouse. “If you don’t listen, then say goodbye to your sisters. Leaving them behind because of your selfish behavior! So unlike an eldest.”
.
.
.
“You'll burst your valve-” continued Gladstone. The engines remained unaware of Edward's jolt.
“I'm not even in steam!” Esmeralda protested.
“Mmm, you'd be surprised…” Gladstone sighed as Esmeralda continued, bringing the attention back to the newcomer. “What were we on about?”
“...The railway show?”
“Ah, yes. Estelle, we speak of.” He cleared his pipes. “Did something happen?”
“Nothin’… They were quiet.”
Amused, Gladstone pressed on. “Have you met them before?”
“Noo…” Edward squinted. “Just seemit…” He stopped. He was one to speak. He himself was quiet these days since… that, so he shouldn't be judging. “Never mind.”
“Odd?” Gladstone hummed. “Estelle has changed since they were preserved. It's nothing out of the ordinary… It happens to everyone.”
As soon as those words came out, the atmosphere changed. The group made no noise, so quiet that a pen dropping from the opposite side of the building could be heard. Even the voices from the other group went quiet.
I've hit a sore spot. “S-Sorry… I-”
“Haven't you been to the show before?” piped Gladstone. “I do remember hearing the volunteers make a mention of such.”
“Och, yes.” The guilt of ruining the atmosphere bubbled within. “I huv.”
“Do tell. You've yet to fully introduce yourself, mate.”
“Well…” He might as well. It seemed that they wanted to move on from it as if it never happened. Edward could do that, so from there, Edward told Gladstone about the time he went to the Great Railway at the turn of the 20th century. His sentences weren't complete, his words were jumbled about, and he refused to make eye contact, but that didn't push away the other engines from tuning in. The little tale was a welcome starter to a new and comforting conversation.
~
important!!!
if you're looking to find the table of contents of all the chapters, i made a page on the desktop version with all of the chapters, including the ones for this story!
Otherwise, here's the link! (TGR 2x5 Roleswap AU - Table of Contents)
And here's the first batch of new characters!
GNR 1 "Esmeralda" - GNR No 1 (GNR A1 class"Stirling Single")
NER 1463 - NER E5 class
NER 1621 - NER D17 class
LBSCR 214 Gladstone - LBSCR B1 class
Notes:
Edward going to the Great Railway Show before this one was part of the original plot of "TGR but There's a Roleswap - Chapter 7: The Furness Railway 21" but I scrapped it, along with other revelations that just didn't make sense.
#my writing#tgr 2x5 roleswap au#a dozen years#ttte edward#you've got mail#trr esmeralda#trr gladstone#trr ner 1463#trr ner 1621#ttte fic#ttte oc#ttte au#ttte#cerenemuxse
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