User blog:TeamFosterKeefeWillAlwaysBeCooler/Teal Eyes (Sophiana) Part two

Sophie's heart had fluttered every time she looked into a pair of teal eyes.

Because of one person.

Fitzroy Avery Vacker.

Not to be confused with Ritzroy Savory Cracker XD

She had fallen hard for him.

Her cognate, the first elf she'd ever met.

The boy with the teal eyes.

They were the perfect couple.

Until she ruined it.

A bad match.

She decided not to go to the matchmakers.

Finding out she was unmatchable was okay.

Fitz was confident it would work out.

Sophie had to learn her parents eventually.

Or Mr. Forkle could simply confirm to the matchmakers that she was NOT related to Fitz.

He never even spoke of "What if you're not on my list?"

<p data-p-id="a29131e3d0c21289059d6a5b6e3a63fe">Because it was obvious.

<p data-p-id="cf116e83bb372532df3df74f876f0cd3">The moonlark and the golden boy.

<p data-p-id="7172ea9da5acf94bf0de9f9e830cbdfe">Practically the prince and princess.

<p data-p-id="0960dd1881cbb6649a3717719b68a9e3">King and Queen.

<p data-p-id="e6751989fbd73effe284fafdfa24d3d4">But then...

<p data-p-id="acae3225392c88c67950b262cb8ad612">Sophie knew that the matchmaking system was wrong.

<p data-p-id="0939e5498c9679115cfe92cef29216ed">After encouragement from her friends, she decided she wouldn't throw away her morals for a guy.

<p data-p-id="006886183d1dd270b40e81baf970ef96">A huge fight followed.

<p data-p-id="e9d5c48c44b9700b1c5173d607c586a9">A breakup.

<p data-p-id="8fe65fce81c827c796eabb1db0d91337">Even when their friendship was salvaged, their romance could never be.

<p data-p-id="bff2834b192bd4979dcfe78c4ff87c8e">Friends, Cognates, but not lovers.

<p data-p-id="1c1edb6af0cfd1412ee2b81c991521be">Sophie knew this.

<p data-p-id="30778300e0b505edfc760fb499bc53fa">She even knew she was over him.

<p data-p-id="fceededdaa0635b242b637fa04ed1e87">But teal made her heart go crazy.

<p data-p-id="2673ce8234cc65bf5d5e81743172700b">Why?

<p data-p-id="855dd08c6c7ca98dbf3276c40cdddb3c">It's not like she was still in love with Fitz.

<p data-p-id="c4402603245eb421ee7b792ee5e2bc85">She had even had another crush after him.

<p data-p-id="5bbab2878247378205aa0ef102decdda">(Keefe Sencen, but he fell for Tam. No one could've predicted it.)

<p data-p-id="37a3f235e1203e4e01b97b7908f6f534">Except for any Kam shippers reading this.

<p data-p-id="665961154bc3f681f34e5501e0ef4347">A girl interrupted her thoughts.

<p data-p-id="15c679228f730165df1a20742110bea7">"Hey Sophie!"

<p data-p-id="1c59cd16f81cb0f99189dfacdb7f1628">"Hi!"

<p data-p-id="81e38ad05932318038a4d938afc5ab72">Sophie had totally forgotten she invited Biana Vacker over.

<p data-p-id="a5f200307fbd3890a2e778dee5ca51ac">Fitz's sister.

<p data-p-id="ae87ced817395d54a4f565e9888e8c0c">One of her best friends.

<p data-p-id="b8fd4d67c7e980b129736e350773b666">But at a cost, such a cost.

<p data-p-id="a2635e568f2101a02fd4d66052d6c37f">Sophie's worst fear.

<p data-p-id="68d1b297ba5eed34c801d73fc19ee7c8">She had faced near death, battles, Neverseen, but still freaked at the mere mention of...

<p data-p-id="f59e78e1f44003866b5b3df15392f2c0">"Makeover time!" Biana squealed.

<p data-p-id="9572fe0dd84d5f8972bdd81ac8658aa4">NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

<p data-p-id="356d6b1eef79adfc19895d6ca34fec82">Biana did Sophie's hair flawlessly, picked a gorgeous dress, and did her makeup.

<p data-p-id="883a4fa68e4d8a06b3635af5f817c22f">Then it was Biana's turn to get made over.

<p data-p-id="94b3c113d90812947adb408112e73a5d">By Sophie.

<p data-p-id="c655980d132897be25bb048f41d41429">(It'd be a miracle if Biana came out of this looking even okayish.)

<p data-p-id="50a8a22018e4bbda3a1ab37044ece9fe">(Then again, Biana could never look anything less than gorgeous.)

<p data-p-id="f6a142fca262b3bebafc9f5bd0399c40">Sophie gave Biana a teal dress.

<p data-p-id="f1bfed6aa62bad1ba938d4eb8677db81">"It'll bring out your eyes!"

<p data-p-id="63e67a0e3e09b7b17b97a64919870b00">Even did her hair.

<p data-p-id="02c730f3950ca6fb816968fca578c3c3">"Great job, Sophie! You did it!"

<p data-p-id="5c2a109d06392f6c8cd5d32e1d7d40c8">"Somehow."

<p data-p-id="10fcad8775d06792fbf6734c6309edf9">Biana did her own makeup.

<p data-p-id="07f3aefdc074538f3be9a1edb17064e1">(Obviously)

<p data-p-id="3e8f3f766fa4e4531715bc32c63e4e67">"Are we done yet?"

<p data-p-id="56cf4f7a0f9ed798949d1d5157437472">"Yeah."

<p data-p-id="6a4aee8f2d4bdbddc0cdd6d9bb6cd43f">They reviewed their work.

<p data-p-id="5bb83d5d78ce04089ad5755694f50a78">You look beautiful. Sophie thought.

<p data-p-id="e7fe81cc6c4ee69a57bd405bad395a93">She would've said it if she wasn't tongue tied.

<p data-p-id="847b340d44897ce4ca18a87909f4868f">It was true.

<p data-p-id="6101e1b3d008e261f2e000a7d049cee9">Biana looked gorgeous.

<p data-p-id="718995a6c3c682cd46f74075238fa2f7">Sophie's face was on fire.

<p data-p-id="5de368f16ab8078230d97df4a1b50fba">Biana looked into Sophie's eyes.

<p data-p-id="ac5459fc1a73c3f6fefb8c05abf076e6">Her eyes were teal.

<p data-p-id="906e4723d55a7096e8314b1d116c28b0">Sophie's heart fluttered.

<p data-p-id="bc554546d9b960539f89431bc962a7cb">Sophie Elizabeth Foster was in love.

<p data-p-id="e6a9700b65b5de39ff60d495f6651a0f">With her "perfect match's" sister.

<p data-p-id="0be6a5a5f72052de5b04117dc2125275">Biana Vacker.

<p data-p-id="8a858d128efe8e1082d4b5d1ea04a57f">The girl with the teal eyes.

<p data-p-id="795933e5aa5fcde0571e7a6b9d2ea486">'''I know last chapter was better put oh well. Next chapter will be THE BEST ONE OF ALL!!!!!! I'm also sorry if I offended any sophitzers but I had to get rid of him and this is the best I could come up with...'''