Elinor isn’t dealing with the new move well
“A series of unfortunate circumstances,” hmm?
New book idea: take a random snippet of Jane Austen and change one of the words to make your title
“...all that she knew of Marianne’s imprudence and want of thought…”
As a sibling I can attest to the accuracy of this
“I have not known him long indeed, but I am much better acquainted with him, than I am with any other creature in the world…” Me, when referring to any cat
Notice the difference:
Marianne and Mrs. Dashwood: “She talked to a boy? Prepare the pews!”
Elinor: “It would be like Marianne to get engaged to a man she met literally a week ago.”
*Love is an Open Door intensifies*
Marianne: “I love him!
Marianne, 2 seconds later: “What are you talking about? I don’t have a crush on anyone, no sirree.
Willoughby, roll to seduce.
Mrs. Dashwood: “But it’s true love!”
Elinor: “They have literally never even told you they’re engaged.”
Elinor with the sass!
“I am your girlfriend, why are you not talking to me?”
Marianne: “Money can’t buy happiness!”
Elinor: “Well, it certainly won’t make me sad.”
So the guy just cuts a lock of Elinor’s hair while she’s sleeping or something? If someone did that to me, I would smack them.
“(My children) will be brought up to be as unlike myself as possible”
Mood
“ ‘I could look at them forever!’ She soon forgot there were any such things in the room.”
Mr. and Mrs. Palmer are like the TV couple who always fights because drama and everyone else is just “I think something is wrong with your relationship.”
John, this is the seventh week in a row you’ve shown the “Sweetest Girls in the World” in class.
Can’t believe I just noticed that instead of saying things like “awfully pretty” they say “monstrous pretty”
(It gives me a sort of Bride of Frankenstein’s monster vibe)
Elinor, halfway to sobbing: Finally, someone else with common sense.
Also, if Elinor replaced any YA protagonist, the series would be over by the first book.
The Hunger Games:
Elinor: I...don’t volunteer as tribute. I already know Margaret’s going to kill them all anyway.
END OF SERIES
“Of course my children are perfect, what else are you expecting?” -Lady Middleton, 1781
Marianne, silently repeating in her head: If you don’t have something nice to say, don’t say it. If you don’t have something nice to say, don’t say it.
Lucy is like,
“Dear Sister,
By the time you read this, you will have embarrassed me. Here’s how I think it’s going to go…”
OH MY!
The plot twist!
Four years!
Elinor on the outside: Go on, tell me more.
Elinor on the inside: what the frick what the frick what the frick what the frick what the
Elinor would make an amazing spy
Lady Middleton is the 18th century soccer mom
Elinor: paragon of rationality
Also Elinor: Poor Edward couldn't possibly love Lucy more than me