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sat before her … it really has been
a long time, hasn’t it ??

she’d meekly smile, an arm shyly
shielding her torso as her free
hand gives a gentle wave …

" uh, hey, guys. been a minute. "

she says, rather dryly. she never
expected to see these faces
again.
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swung the door open with a
grand gesture. shouting into the
living room with no care for her
volume.

“hey, everybody! look who i
managed to drag out of her
cage !!”

yvonne would slowly step through
the doorway, eyes immediately
fixing onto her old friends that
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screaming and jumping for joy.

“the others are already waiting !!
oh, i’m so excited for you to see
them again !! it’s been forever !!”

yvonne’s happy friend would
shout as the two approached her
small home in vaniville.

shauna, leaving no room for any
surprises,
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in a yvonne-like fashion,
yvonne would always decline.
claiming to be busy, or giving
no reason at all … even if it was
just to rot beneath the covers for
hours on end.

but today, she actually agreed.
she met with an over-ecstatic
shauna who was
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why did she agree to this ?
the blonde is currently being
pulled by who she considers
her best friend: shauna.

many times before today has
shauna called yvonne, asking
if she’d like to meet up with
their old childhood friends and
have a nice little get together.
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watching…

*holds wally gently in my hands*

the most precious of them all

watching…

expect a plumeria to show up sometime later tonight…

15. her bed is full of plushies. her favorite (the one she cuddles to sleep) is a yamper plushie!

14. she’s pretty good when it comes to baking.

in spite of motivation, she’ll either bake herself cake pops or macarons. usually giving what she doesn’t eat to her friends or coworkers.

13. there’s been numerous times she’s slept in professor sycamore’s lab overnight.

of course, the professor makes sure she’s safe and comfortable before he leaves.

12. she can’t fall asleep without some sort of music. you can usually find her napping/sleeping with her earbuds in.