She's a member of the Little Miss Perfect Club, don't even try to deny it!
She reminds me of Amity way too much.
I mean c'mon look at this they're both tomatoes and complete messes! Plus some other stuff that I might save for a future post
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I'm going to say it
New side of me to Huskerdust is basically what Little Miss Perfect was to Lumity
I thought it about it because what these two songs did to these fandoms are so similar (I was in the era of Lumity in season one so i know what i'm talking about,,)
1. Both of those songs have different contexts that aren't related to these medias yet so fitting in the context of the characters that they're being referenced (Little Miss Perfect with Amity's arc of overcoming her insecurities to her mom and making her own decisions, along with her crush on Luz) and (New side of me with Angel's arc with his trauma and how he improves over time with support of his loved ones, how we imagined how he would develop his feelings for Husk)
2. They're like, EVERYWHERE, Little Miss Perfect was basically Amity/Lumity's theme song for the TOH as how New side of me become Huskerdust's theme song, you see them in animatics, edits, AMV's, comics, these songs are significant to these fandoms and i'd consider that so amazing how impactful they are.
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Also, i'm here to point out that this isn't to complain or anything, just a fun thought that i wanted to talk about considering that i love both series and ships lmaoo
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My hyperfixations are aligning like stars.
Listen up, Hatchetfield fans. Keep an eye on Little Miss Perfect, the musical. It's about a girl called Noelle developing feelings for an exchange student called Malaya that her conservative family are putting up, written by Joriah Kwarme. It originates from his award-winning song of the same name, sung by Taylow Louderman. And Mariah is set to play Noelle.
And lend me your ears, fans of The Owl House. You're a toh fan, I know you've listened to Little Miss Perfect and Ordinary. If you didn't know Joriah was making it into a musical, then now you do. And even if you did know and you've listened to the songs, you'll know the voice of Noelle - Mariah Rose Faith Castillas - is an amazing singer. You should absolutely go and watch her in The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals (it's on youtube). Then watch Black Friday - she's not in that one, but it s the second in the Hatchetfield series, and the third - Nerdy Prudes Must Die - features Mariah as the main.
Trust me on this. Starkid fans, and trust me, TOH fans. I know my stuff. Heed my advice.
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I heard “Little Miss Perfect” tonight, not from the play, I don’t actually know what play it’s from but anyways. All that to say I don’t know the play so it could be completely inaccurate, but at least for the song…
Anyone else see Steve Harrington?
No? Just me?
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Little Miss Perfect
Straight A's, straight forward, straight path. Nancy Wheeler didn't cut corners. She was top of her class and worked hard for it. Was everything her parents ever wanted from her and more. On time for everything, the perfect student. Social to a point but not overwhelming, and never irresponsible.
She was perfect. The perfect daughter. The perfect student. The perfect example. It was what she was, and she would never mess it up.
So she dated a boy who liked her and was popular. Had a bit of a reputation, but that didn't matter. Her parents liked him, and he loved her. That's all that mattered. Until someone asked if she loved him, and her mind drew a blank. That relationship was over.
But that's ok, there was another boy that liked her. And she liked him, they had a connection. Fought monsters together and bonded more than she had with anyone in a while. So they dated, and he loved her, and she loved him. But as the distance grew between them, both physically and metaphorically, she learned that love was just platonic.
Everything felt wrong. How could she have been in two relationships where she didn't feel the same as they did. It was just not right, she told herself. She rushed into a relationship where the feelings were never there. Someday she'll fall in love with a man, have the relationship that's expected of her. Her perfection wouldn't be scratched.
Hopefully.
One day, Robin came over for a sleepover. They've grown close since spring break, and it's nice. Nancy hasn't felt like this in years, this seen. Robin just gets her in a way that no one has. It's refreshing.
So she lets loose, comfortable in this space. They drink and Nancy's mind gets hazy. Her eyes keep wandering to Robin's lips, watching them as they part with laughter and bright smiles. Mind wandering to how they would feel, what it would be like if Nancy just leaned it. Shaking her head each time to get those thoughts out of her head.
Because if those thoughts were true, Nancy was anything but perfect. Nothing like the throne she built for herself to sit on.
The night continues, and the thoughts don't stop. They keep coming back, looping in her mind over and over again. Until Robin says something that makes Nancy burst out in laughter, causing her to lean into Robin's space.
They lock eyes, faces inches apart. The tension so strong, even the sharpest knife couldn't cut through it. Losing control, Nancy leans forward and presses her hips to Robin's. Quickly retreating as she realizes her mistake, but not stopping Robin when she dips back in and kisses her again.
Suddenly, all the pieces slot into place as Nancy returns the kiss. Pulling Robin closer as her heart starts beating faster than it ever has. Her body lights up in flames with every touch, igniting her heart in a way that never has before. Everything feels more right than it ever has, and her world breaks in two.
Nancy isn't perfect, not in the way she thought she was. She'll never be able to like a boy the way that she likes Robin. The way she likes a girl. Remembering the flutters her heart would make every time a pretty girl would pass by her locker, and how it would be shoved so far deep to never be thought of again.
Because Nancy couldn't be perfect and like girls. But as Robin keeps kissing her, making her mind feel hazy in the best way possible, perfection rewrites its definition in her mind. Now it includes who Nancy really was in its definition, not what people expected her to be.
Nancy Wheeler wasn't Little Miss Perfect in her society's eyes, but she was in hers.
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