Epic Sans Novels & Stories

Leena “What do you mean fake?” I frowned at Vivian. This was delivered with the hospital stamp. “Yeah. Look at the font,” she pointed to it and I stared blankly not getting what she was hinting at. “The fonts used in ultrasound machines are built-in fonts used by different manufacturers. They are not publicly available as downloadable files since they are embedded in the machine firmware. This sonogram uses the Helvetica font, which doesn’t match the blocky, monospaced style of the machine. The spacing is also inconsistent.” I stared at her in confusion.

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"But look at the font." "The font?" Steven squinted. "It's Courier New," Aria said. "Standard for typewriters in the 90s." "Exactly," Steven said. "Which fits the timeline. 1995." "No," Aria corrected. "Look at the 'a'. The lower loop is closed. That's not the standard Courier New from 1995 typewriters. That's the digital render from the Windows 98 update." The room went silent. Noah looked at Aria. "You're sure?"

“Nothing is too bold for this family. Nothing.” We laughed together then, surprising both of us, the sound ringing through the refined quiet of the shop. I shook my head, still startled by how easy it felt. We debated fonts for what seemed like hours, moving from one sample to the next. She loved a sweeping, elaborate script that looked like it belonged in an illuminated manuscript, while I argued for something sharper, cleaner, with a flourish but still legible in dim candlelight. Eventually we compromised, choosing a modern script with Roman capital influences, elegant but not illegible, dramatic but not gaudy.

Michael says excitedly. "Uhnmm I'm not sure if I'm going there, kind of got into other schools too." I say. "Yeah? Which one?" Micheal asks. "Yale, Princeton and NYU." I say. "Sofi that's huge, congratulations." Micheal says hugging me. "Thank you." "You really are smart smart." Micheal adds and I playfully hit his leg with my foot from under the table. People usually assume because I'm popular and gorgeous that I'm dumb and honestly the whole stereotype is insulting, because I'm pretty I should be dumb?