O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is vibing on his skateboard and eating an apple.
Stella is humming while she paints in the cafeteria.
someone walks right in front of him either not noticing or just not caring
"HEY WATCH OUT!" He attempts to stop but ends up crashing off his board.
they tumble into each other "SORRY" they say face down
He groans and gets up. "Watch where you're going, amijo."
they roll over "I was distracted. Also, I can't hear very well right now."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is vibing on his skateboard and eating an apple.
Stella is humming while she paints in the cafeteria.
someone walks right in front of him either not noticing or just not caring
"HEY WATCH OUT!" He attempts to stop but ends up crashing off his board.
they tumble into each other "SORRY" they say face down
He groans and gets up. "Watch where you're going, amijo."
they roll over "I was distracted. Also, I can't hear very well right now."
"You can't hear? I know sign language if you need it."
"I can hear. kinda."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Rico is vibing on his skateboard and eating an apple.
Stella is humming while she paints in the cafeteria.
Astiller approaches Stella, their hands covered in dry dirt.
She turns and waves. "Hi! Who are you?"
They grimace slightly as they wave back, pointing to their throat with two fingers.
"Oh, you're mute? I have a deaf sister. I know sign language, chica."
They shake their head before putting up a "so-so" hand motion. They then point to their skull, and then to Stella's.
“Uhhh…telepathy? That works too.”
With consent to enter Stella's mind, their voice rings out with in it, a deep, garbled and demonic voice.
"Thank you, I find sign language frustrating."
She jumps slightly when she hears Astiller's voice. "Uhhh. I'm Stella, by the way." (She's in her last year and very popular, so Astiller might already know that)
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*It's fine I was joking(mostly)*
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"Would you like to take part in a gang."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
James heals the tree and takes a nap there.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“We?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"what sort of things would I be doing?"
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
“…thats not necessarily true…”
Sel
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Tossing and turning
The sun’s in the sky
It’s five am, I can’t close my eyes
*grad do you wanna continue?*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
*Uhhh yeah bump it*
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"Don't know yet. Probably help rule this place though."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
He grins slyly. "What's that? You need to speak up, muchacha."
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"You can't hear? I know sign language if you need it."
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*...Waiting for what*
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"olen interested. but you gotta pay minä."
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"I can hear. kinda."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
She jumps slightly when she hears Astiller's voice. "Uhhh. I'm Stella, by the way." (She's in her last year and very popular, so Astiller might already know that)
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