"how long has it been?" she ruffles her hair just like she used to, but it looks a little different now that it's nearly down to her shoulderblades and looks like a licorice rat's nest.
*salem?*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Stroth is creating trees that are made of amber bark, emerald leaves, and rose quartz flowers. She looks bored at most, seeming already get the hypothesis after messing around.
Sparrow is in the forest, putting on a costume for the spirit of the Halloween season. Taking the look of a studious wizard with a knack for magitech, using Rosemary as his sort of wand.
Stroth curses as she kicks the tree, it cracking like glass. She folds her arms, huffing in anger
Domino is wearing a slightly skimpy costume, nothing too seriously revealing, but not Damian approved, but its not like she cares. She's mingling in the throng of things, dancing with whoever.
*How old is domino? i recall you said they aged fast*
*at this point, it'd be around 16-17*
*wow, that is fast*
*demon/herangon blood. aging slows rapidly once they mature tho.*
*Oooo, fun :D* *Hmm... who should i use...*
*oo, here*
A young man in the 'mosh pit' dancefloor with a domino mask offers a hand to spin her
Domino is wearing a slightly skimpy costume, nothing too seriously revealing, but not Damian approved, but its not like she cares. She's mingling in the throng of things, dancing with whoever.
*How old is domino? i recall you said they aged fast*
*at this point, it'd be around 16-17*
*wow, that is fast*
*demon/herangon blood. aging slows rapidly once they mature tho.*
*Oooo, fun :D* *Hmm... who should i use...*
*oo, here*
A young man in the 'mosh pit' dancefloor with a domino mask offers a hand to spin her
She takes it, giggling softly "Hiiii!"
"Hello" he smiles, spinning her
She spins elegeantly, having a blast. She giggles again
He continues to dance with her, dressed in an outfit reminiscent of the phantom of the opera's (cloak, well dressed, mask, etc)
Domino is wearing a slightly skimpy costume, nothing too seriously revealing, but not Damian approved, but its not like she cares. She's mingling in the throng of things, dancing with whoever.
*How old is domino? i recall you said they aged fast*
*at this point, it'd be around 16-17*
*wow, that is fast*
*demon/herangon blood. aging slows rapidly once they mature tho.*
*Oooo, fun :D* *Hmm... who should i use...*
*oo, here*
A young man in the 'mosh pit' dancefloor with a domino mask offers a hand to spin her
She takes it, giggling softly "Hiiii!"
"Hello" he smiles, spinning her
She spins elegeantly, having a blast. She giggles again
He continues to dance with her, dressed in an outfit reminiscent of the phantom of the opera's (cloak, well dressed, mask, etc)
Her horns glow, illuminating her face a bit.
he tilts his head and smiles, "I like your costume, you look lovely" he says simply
Stroth is creating trees that are made of amber bark, emerald leaves, and rose quartz flowers. She looks bored at most, seeming already get the hypothesis after messing around.
Sparrow is in the forest, putting on a costume for the spirit of the Halloween season. Taking the look of a studious wizard with a knack for magitech, using Rosemary as his sort of wand.
Stroth curses as she kicks the tree, it cracking like glass. She folds her arms, huffing in anger
He walks up to her, having hear her through the forest. He sees the tree, leaning against another “Howdy Stroth, you doin okay?”
Domino is wearing a slightly skimpy costume, nothing too seriously revealing, but not Damian approved, but its not like she cares. She's mingling in the throng of things, dancing with whoever.
*How old is domino? i recall you said they aged fast*
*at this point, it'd be around 16-17*
*wow, that is fast*
*demon/herangon blood. aging slows rapidly once they mature tho.*
*Oooo, fun :D* *Hmm... who should i use...*
*oo, here*
A young man in the 'mosh pit' dancefloor with a domino mask offers a hand to spin her
She takes it, giggling softly "Hiiii!"
"Hello" he smiles, spinning her
She spins elegeantly, having a blast. She giggles again
He continues to dance with her, dressed in an outfit reminiscent of the phantom of the opera's (cloak, well dressed, mask, etc)
Her horns glow, illuminating her face a bit.
he tilts his head and smiles, "I like your costume, you look lovely" he says simply
She flushes, and her horns flicker slightly. "Thank you, you look very handsome."
he chuckles, giving a light wink, "Why thank you"
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*salem?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Stroth curses as she kicks the tree, it cracking like glass. She folds her arms, huffing in anger
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“As long as we take turns, we should probably get back to serving huh?” He looks back to the corner.
"Hello" he smiles, spinning her
He continues to dance with her, dressed in an outfit reminiscent of the phantom of the opera's (cloak, well dressed, mask, etc)
*Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. My brain hurts :/*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
he tilts his head and smiles, "I like your costume, you look lovely" he says simply
*What's good*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*tylenol :3*
*Or some water*
He walks up to her, having hear her through the forest. He sees the tree, leaning against another “Howdy Stroth, you doin okay?”
he chuckles, giving a light wink, "Why thank you"