*I prefer characters who can speak, but Pop and William might work since Pop can speak dog.*
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Melony is sitting under a tree, holding her hands to her head, muttering something.
Evan limps up to her. His leg is broken.
Meloy looks up, her eyes grasping Evan.
"... Good. The Storm Prince has arrived. Everything is happening, unfolding as a flower ripe to blossom..."
“Hey, that’s a really cool name. I think I might go by that.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
*Hmmm... Time to test a new character idea! How about... Annabelle?*
Annabelle is resting under a tree, Dundee covering her face
*Great!*
Someone clears their throat behind her.
"Oh. Hello?" She asks, putting her hat on and turning to the voice. "Need sumthin'?"
It's a jolly old Dryad, with a chefs apron and hat.
"No, no, I just wanted to invite you into Auntie A's Caffe and Bakery!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
Melony is sitting under a tree, holding her hands to her head, muttering something.
Evan limps up to her. His leg is broken.
Meloy looks up, her eyes grasping Evan.
"... Good. The Storm Prince has arrived. Everything is happening, unfolding as a flower ripe to blossom..."
“Hey, that’s a really cool name. I think I might go by that.”
"Now is not the time for pleasentries... The fates speak. And we must listen."
She stands up, her eyes a dull green, a smell of rot and poison in the air.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
*I prefer characters who can speak, but Pop and William might work since Pop can speak dog.*
William is hiding underneath a pile of dummies in the arena.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the arena.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Melony is sitting under a tree, holding her hands to her head, muttering something.
Evan limps up to her. His leg is broken.
Meloy looks up, her eyes grasping Evan.
"... Good. The Storm Prince has arrived. Everything is happening, unfolding as a flower ripe to blossom..."
“Hey, that’s a really cool name. I think I might go by that.”
"Now is not the time for pleasentries... The fates speak. And we must listen."
She stands up, her eyes a dull green, a smell of rot and poison in the air.
“Wait-what?”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Melony is sitting under a tree, holding her hands to her head, muttering something.
Evan limps up to her. His leg is broken.
Meloy looks up, her eyes grasping Evan.
"... Good. The Storm Prince has arrived. Everything is happening, unfolding as a flower ripe to blossom..."
“Hey, that’s a really cool name. I think I might go by that.”
"Now is not the time for pleasentries... The fates speak. And we must listen."
She stands up, her eyes a dull green, a smell of rot and poison in the air.
“Wait-what?”
She opensher mouth, green fog spewing out, and the voice of the Pythia ensues.
"Tomorrow is the final night,
To end these times of awful fright,
The Olive branch shall make the blow,
That breaks Khaos, to kill the crow,
But as foretold, she'll sacrifice,
All that she folds, and her life,
But as it was fated, so it must be,
And this is our final decree..."
And faints.
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
Melony is sitting under a tree, holding her hands to her head, muttering something.
Evan limps up to her. His leg is broken.
Meloy looks up, her eyes grasping Evan.
"... Good. The Storm Prince has arrived. Everything is happening, unfolding as a flower ripe to blossom..."
“Hey, that’s a really cool name. I think I might go by that.”
"Now is not the time for pleasentries... The fates speak. And we must listen."
She stands up, her eyes a dull green, a smell of rot and poison in the air.
“Wait-what?”
She opensher mouth, green fog spewing out, and the voice of the Pythia ensues.
"Tomorrow is the final night,
To end these times of awful fright,
The Olive branch shall make the blow,
That breaks Khaos, to kill the crow,
But as foretold, she'll sacrifice,
All that she folds, and her life,
But as it was fated, so it must be,
And this is our final decree..."
And faints.
“Oh gods.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
*I prefer characters who can speak, but Pop and William might work since Pop can speak dog.*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
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“Hey, that’s a really cool name. I think I might go by that.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
William is hiding underneath a pile of dummies in the arena.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
It's a jolly old Dryad, with a chefs apron and hat.
"No, no, I just wanted to invite you into Auntie A's Caffe and Bakery!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
"Now is not the time for pleasentries... The fates speak. And we must listen."
She stands up, her eyes a dull green, a smell of rot and poison in the air.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
Pop and Aspen are sitting in the arena.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
“Wait-what?”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
“Yeah…”
“You have a good foresight!”
*Sorry.*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
She opensher mouth, green fog spewing out, and the voice of the Pythia ensues.
"Tomorrow is the final night,
To end these times of awful fright,
The Olive branch shall make the blow,
That breaks Khaos, to kill the crow,
But as foretold, she'll sacrifice,
All that she folds, and her life,
But as it was fated, so it must be,
And this is our final decree..."
And faints.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
They both see the pile of dummies shift
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
*GTG*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! This is my original account, but you’ll probably see me on my main accounts, Gonzalo3, and Gonzalo5. Don’t ask why I have so many alts.
“Oh gods.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
*Nooooooooooo*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
Pop waves his tail.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer. Ask me about my writing!
Extended Signature!
William's tail pops out of the pile.
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)