All of Gavroche’s friends think he’s so cool for having all these twenty-something friends with cars and jobs and flats but whenever they gush about how cool they are he just sighs because they are literally the lamest people he has ever met and he doesn’t know why they are actually allowed to have cars and jobs and flats
“all they do is yell about politics and kiss each other when they think no one is watching!”
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Courfeyrac: I like to use menimonic devices or little tricks to help me remember.
Combeferre: *concerned look*
Courfeyrac: Like the other day I met this guy named Carl. Now I might forget that name but he was wearing a Grateful Dead T-shirt. What’s a band like the Grateful Dead? Phish. Where do Phish live? The ocean. What else lives in the ocean? Coral! Hello, Carl!
Combeferre: It’s mnemonic.
*later* *Courf’s phone rings*
Courfeyrac: Okay he looked like the drummer from Foreigner. A foreigner is not from France. France rhymes with ants. Ants ruin a picnic *picks up the phone* What’s up, Nick?
Gavroche and Courfeyrac: *High five*
Combeferre: *concerned look intensifies*
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