Quotes: Magic e: *silence* Bossy r: (Chuckling) Oh, I don't need an invitation. I’m a "Liquid Consonant." I just flow wherever I want. And right now? I feel like being Bossy. Bandit y: (Squinting with a wicked grin) Oh, don’t mind me, boys. I’m just here to slide into the end of a word and take over the "I" sound. Or maybe the "E" sound. I haven't decided yet.("Really, Y? You're stealing phonics now?) Sticky i: Don't mind me, I'm just dropping in to stick around! Ə: (Exhales a long, soft breath) /Ə/. (Translation: Relax, man. You’re- uhhhhh... is it over yet?) Cat-rin: (Squinting) You’re looking a little... geometric today, Kite. Is that a new string? Kite-lyn: (Buffeted by wind) It’s—whoosh—it’s the same old line, Cat! But these letters in my ribs are catching a lot of drag. I think the 'i' and the 'y' are fighting for dominance. Soft c: Just take a deep breath and ssssettle in... I'm as ssssmooth as a glass of iced tea in the city. Soft g: Gee! It’s just gorgeous to meet you! Let’s go for a gentle jog or maybe some gingerbread? Turquoise q: *kw... kw...* I’m so glad we’re stuck together, U. You’re the only one who doesn't mind my queue! (I was just trying to stay dry! Now I can’t tell where I end and your turquoise goo begins!) Gummi: "I am the fog in your vague memories; I am the viscosity in your internal disguise! I represent the 'que' and the 'gue' that hide in the middle of words like baguette and disguise, ensuring the logic remains thick and uncomfy." Water-elemental w: Splosh! Oops! Sorry, A, I’m just a little too pooled at the bottom today. My bad! (Stop it! Every time you get near me, I lose my 'ah' and start sounding like a round 'o'! I’m literally turning blue over here!) Pink o: Don't mind me, just passing through the word 'Mother'! I’m totally a 'U' today. Can’t you hear the family resemblance? (Hey! You’re wearing my favorite shade of pink! Stop stealing my short vowel sound, you're confusing the children!) V with only one wheel: You... you know how hard it is to maintain a "V" shape when gravity is actively trying to fold you into an "L"? silent h: "I'm the H, A cloud of smoke and mist. You can see me in the word, But my sound does not exist!" Darkelle: "Light L is for the start of the journey. I’m the one who finishes it. Without my 'Dark' resonance, the word Fall would just float away. I pull your sound down into the back of the throat. F-aa-ll... Feel that vibration?" -le: "I have no job other than to be here so the syllable can exist."
