junebishopwrites: SEYMOUR | This Might Be a Disaster “Ms. Trellis!” he said, as if

junebishopwrites:

SEYMOUR | This Might Be a Disaster 

“Ms. Trellis!” he said, as if finding her standing in the doorway of her own office was a delightful surprise. God, he really was unnervingly tall, and Evelyn was saying this as the girl who’d towered over all the boys in her dance classes for years and years. In one hand, he held the handle of his jaunty purple umbrella, which helpfully prevented the sun from roasting him to a crisp. In the other, a cloth bag that read Reduce, Reuse, Recycle, which had unnerving implications for a vampire. 

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There’s so much personality even in this short excerpt! Your narrative voice is very clear. And I’m gonna love Seymour, I can tell already.