Literature
Brie the Blueberry Brat
Brie Larson sighed as she walked through Ms. Wonka’s chocolate factory. She recently has gone downhill in terms of likeness, again, with the general film going audience. It was starting to take a toll and her agents, and such wanted her to do something to try and fix it. So here she was today in the factory given a solo tour in order to become more “likeable” by being with one of the most loved women on the planet, Miss Wonka herself. Brie wore a smart-blue pants and track suit. Her hair was a semi-bob cut hair that wasn’t too long, but also has very gentle and brief waves on them, almost like a perfect mix of straight and curly, more leaning into the straight side. “Well Miss Larson? What do you think of the tour so far?” Wonka asked a clearly annoyed Brie. “Huh. It’s fine I guess. Never been big into candy truth be told.” Brie complained. Wonka was really starting to get frustrated by this point. Not too long ago, they just exited the candy gardens, the most beautiful
