There is a Black Door. It is on the back of the tree. It creaks open to reveal a dark room.
"Come, wayward souls And wander through the darkness There is a light for the lost and the meek Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten When you submit to the will of the hearth..."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
There is a Black Door. It is on the back of the tree. It creaks open to reveal a dark room.
"Come, wayward souls And wander through the darkness There is a light for the lost and the meek Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten When you submit to the will of the hearth..."
"Yeah you know. I'm good." Thomas says.
"You have no reason to be afraid." A small tin toy walks out and tips its hat to Thomas.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
"I'll be fine" he said and continued
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
There is a Black Door. It is on the back of the tree. It creaks open to reveal a dark room.
"Come, wayward souls And wander through the darkness There is a light for the lost and the meek Sorrow and fear are easily forgotten When you submit to the will of the hearth..."
"Yeah you know. I'm good." Thomas says.
"You have no reason to be afraid." A small tin toy walks out and tips its hat to Thomas.
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
"I'll be fine" he said and continued
Thomas sighs and runs in front of him. "Dude....trust me you dont wanna meet them."
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
"Well yeah I suppose."
He continues flipping through his book, slightly seeming to enjoy a spot of company
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
"I'll be fine" he said and continued
Thomas sighs and runs in front of him. "Dude....trust me you dont wanna meet them."
The boy walks through him as easily as water. "Like i said, ill be fine"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
"Well yeah I suppose."
He continues flipping through his book, slightly seeming to enjoy a spot of company
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
"I'll be fine" he said and continued
Thomas sighs and runs in front of him. "Dude....trust me you dont wanna meet them."
The boy walks through him as easily as water. "Like i said, ill be fine"
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
"Well yeah I suppose."
He continues flipping through his book, slightly seeming to enjoy a spot of company
"So what was the other loop like?"
"No bombs" he joked a bit "its nice, fields of wildflowers."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A young man is outside in the garden. He is reading underneath of an old oak tree, enjoying the shade. He wears a white button-up dress shirt, black slacks connected to leather suspenders, and a light green coat that is sitting beside him. His head, hands, and feet resemble the appendages of a weasel.
The boy plops down next to the young man. "Hey."
"Ello" he says, his voice has an irish accent.
"You new here? Names Thomas by the way, Tom for short." the boy says while levitating a few rocks.
"Andrew Livingston" he said and held out a paw.
Thomas shakes the paw. "So are you new here?"
"yes. I was originally in Miss Bunting's loop but since the hollow took over there, ive been sent here"
"Well welcome to Mrs. Peregrines. Shes nice enough. I've been here since the loop began."
*Im legit going to add all my peculiars in here lol*
He nods "What is it that you can do?"
"Telekinesis." He says.
"Hm" he said "A power that passes through generations"
Thomas nods. "What about you."
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
"Well yeah I suppose."
He continues flipping through his book, slightly seeming to enjoy a spot of company
"So what was the other loop like?"
"No bombs" he joked a bit "its nice, fields of wildflowers."
A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
"I'll be fine" he said and continued
Thomas sighs and runs in front of him. "Dude....trust me you dont wanna meet them."
The boy walks through him as easily as water. "Like i said, ill be fine"
"Please! I dont want you to get in trouble!"
"Im used to being in trouble" he said with a grin.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Yeah you know. I'm good." Thomas says.
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A young man, around 16-19, is outside. He is walking down the path towards the shore-line. He wears a white button-up shirt, dark brown slacks with brown leather suspenders, simple brown loafers and a long black jacket. His short red-brown hair is tussled by the wind and falls in front of his olive-green eyes as he stares at the shore. He carries satchel around his left shoulder.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He points to his weasel head and feet. "Pretty self-explanatory"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas basically runs to catch up to him. "H-hey!"
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Thomas nods. "Sorry, I kinda get used to seeing weird stuff that it just becomes natural to me."
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He stops and looks over. He smiles "Oh. Hello" by the way he speaks, he sounds English. "Who are you?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Thomas, Tom for short. You might wanna come back to the house.....the Hollow is coming soon and Mrs. P doesn't want another incident...."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"You have no reason to be afraid." A small tin toy walks out and tips its hat to Thomas.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Andrew chuckles "I suppose i am less concerning then others"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'll be fine" he said and continued
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas crouches down. "Who're you?"
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"Well yeah I suppose."
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Thomas sighs and runs in front of him. "Dude....trust me you dont wanna meet them."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
He continues flipping through his book, slightly seeming to enjoy a spot of company
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The boy walks through him as easily as water. "Like i said, ill be fine"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"So what was the other loop like?"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Please! I dont want you to get in trouble!"
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"No bombs" he joked a bit "its nice, fields of wildflowers."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas sighs. "Sounds beautiful."
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
"Im used to being in trouble" he said with a grin.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]