Again!

I think I was more than not-insufferable; look at that grin. You can’t fake that kind of smile!

Soon it’ll bump up to twenty, just wait. I’m determined.

Determined!

[Reducing his eyes to slits,] De-ter-mined.

I’ll land like Spiderman.

[Ninja-rolls into sight.]

[He is putting up Missing posters with 𝐽𝐴𝐶𝐸.’s face on it. Although, now that he thinks about it, it might not be so effective—with the Glamor & all . . .]

[Sits cross-legged across from Raphael, removing the pair of headphones from over his ears.] What are you lecturing me about now?

[Pokes the timeline with a stick.] Do something.

[Peeking. Is it safe to come out (not of the closet)?]

[Loudly strums guitar to announce his presence.]

Dear Magnus, all I want for Christmas is you . . . to remember my name.

/ you know you’ve been away from the books/rp too long when you’re doubting your spellings of character names

All my wishlists are.

A city named after me. So people can be like, ‘Yo, what’s up? I’m in Simon right now.’ No, wait—

Just move on.

Successful crowd-surfing.

Drumroll, please! Aaaand . . . Here I am, you lucky people!

Kept you waiting long?