Yeah, you’ve got your group chat, your matching bracelets, your nicknames for each other’s drunken alter ego. 

But we say, you’re not a girl group unless you’ve each got an assigned Jellycat based on your personality. 

Because who doesn’t want a squishy, cuddly little happy face that aligns perfectly with who they are, AND looks like a juicy peach? Nobody, that’s who.

So which Jellycat for which friend? We’ve made a handy list. 

The Organised One

It simply has to be the Aubergine Bum Bag. 

They booked the restaurant, they set the times, they ordered drinks at the table to avoid going to the busy bar, they got the vacay out of the group chat. 

And now? They’ve got all of the passports in their eggplant-shaped bag, ready to go when you need them. 

What a good egg(plant). 

The Life of the Party

You don’t look at a peanut and immediately think ‘heck yeah, that is a party animal!’. But you’ve never met THIS peanut. 

This Peanut plushie might be a star student, but not many people know that doesn’t mean academic studies. It means a star student at being an absolute party menace. 

Once they start, they cannot stop. They’ll go nuts, if you will. See? That’s where that comes from.

The Thoughtful One

She’ll always text to make sure you got home safe, makes you dinner when you visit and always, always pays for the Uber home. 

Thoughtful, kind-hearted, always puts her friends first. She has to be the Rose Bouquet Jellycat. 

And just like this cuddly bunch of flowers, she’ll be around forever. Not in a weird way, like a vampire, but you know what we mean.

The One Who’s Always Late

They missed the train, the bus, was late getting out of bed or just simply lost track of time. Every friendship group has one and if they don’t, it’s weird and out of balance. 

They’re always getting into a bit of a pickle, so obviously, they’re the Pickle Amuseable. 

Sweet, slightly sour (from sweating while running for the bus) and is always worth it in the end.

The Sensitive One

Gentle souls bruise easily, that’s what they say. Dunno who, someone must’ve said it at some point. 

You know the friend we mean - you’re gently insulting each other and they suddenly get sad and wonder if you mean it. Obviously you don’t, but they’re delicate little flowers and sometimes can’t help it. 

They’re the Peach. Soft fuzzballs that need to be treated delicately. Bless ‘em.