Oh my giddy god. Georgia realizes far too late that she is in the presence of an actual real life boy her age. It would be a bit embarrassing to fancy a Shakespeare character—it seems like the kind of thing Nauseating P. Green would find thrilling—but Claudius is alright, so maybe it's not too tragically uncool
Georgia wishes for the first time in her entire life that she'd paid more attention to the school play. Who on God's green earth is Benvolio?? She's seen the name a lot, so he must share scenes with Mercutio, since she'd definitely skimmed her lines at some point. But she has no other knowledge. Is he groovy? How far has he got on the snogging scale? Does he like girls with a full face of makeup or just a little lippy and mascara to enhance their natural beautosity????
She's nearly forgotten all her boy entrancing maneuvers. She sucks her nose in and gives Benvolio the sexy smile with her tongue behind her teeth that supermodels supposedly do. "Erm, that is so funny, my last boyfriend was eighteen." Wait... Georgia is suddenly filled with doubtosity. The Mansion has its annoying little tricks. "Er, you haven't got a boyfriend, have you?"
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Georgia wishes for the first time in her entire life that she'd paid more attention to the school play. Who on God's green earth is Benvolio?? She's seen the name a lot, so he must share scenes with Mercutio, since she'd definitely skimmed her lines at some point. But she has no other knowledge. Is he groovy? How far has he got on the snogging scale? Does he like girls with a full face of makeup or just a little lippy and mascara to enhance their natural beautosity????
She's nearly forgotten all her boy entrancing maneuvers. She sucks her nose in and gives Benvolio the sexy smile with her tongue behind her teeth that supermodels supposedly do. "Erm, that is so funny, my last boyfriend was eighteen." Wait... Georgia is suddenly filled with doubtosity. The Mansion has its annoying little tricks. "Er, you haven't got a boyfriend, have you?"