Headmistress Miranda (Resident Lover) Headcanons:
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"You held on tight to me, cuz nothing's as it seems- Spinning out of control."
Summary: Headcanons for Miranda's route.
Warnings: Minor Angst
Genre: Fluff, Minor Angst
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Miranda can't bring herself to deviate from recipe measurements when cooking.
Because of this, her and MC's Filipino ass cannot work together in a kitchen to save their lives.
As Filipino cooking is literally eyeballing all of the ingredients.
Cornelius "Walks" MC to their classes since for the sake of Professionalism, Miranda cannot.
He tails them, flying just far enough behind and waiting for them to leave the building before following them to the next one.
Miranda holds MC's bag for them whenever they go out.
You're left flabbergasted when the weight on an arm suddenly disappears, you look to your side to find that Miranda has it in her hands instead.
She immediately moves it out of your reach when you try to take it back, her chin held high with a scowl on her lips.
"I will not have you tiring yourself out for needless reasons."
"It's not that heavy! Don't worry about it, besides I'm used to carrying my things around anyways!"
"It's heavy because I say it's heavy."
The two of you stop on the sidewalk, Miranda stares you down with a raised eyebrow as if challenging you to try and argue with her when her mind is made up.
"... I'm not winning this, am I?"
Miranda only smirks at you before continuing back down on the path.
In a world of boys, Miranda's a classy gentleman.
At some point during their time spent working together, she started to bring in packed lunches that are already on her's and MC's respective tables when they come in with the coffee.
MC once asked Miranda why she orders nothing when she leaves the office with them for lunch.
All it took was telling her that they'd appreciate it if she ate meals with them
Miranda had started eating breakfast, lunch, and dinner with them after that day. Regardless of the fact that she doesn't need food like she once did in her mortal life.
The food on their tables never show up twice unless MC asks for a specific dish to be repeated.
The jewelry she gets MC always has some sort of ode to their past lives' promises to one another.
Miranda knows that they may never remember everything.
But she remembers, and that's somewhat enough for her.
Although she cannot deny the subtle irritation the rises within her whenever she inquiries about a certain moment shared together. Only for confused eyes to meet hers.
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Harbor Light Boulevard, Cornelius, North Carolina.
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Cornelius
Femme tenant le gouvernail d'un voilier
12 avril 1939
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