A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
“No.” His voice is cold and lifeless.
"But- nevermind."
“What?” His voice still cold and lifeless.
"Your hair darkened."
“To be fair it didn’t darken. It lightens when around people I trust.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
“No.” His voice is cold and lifeless.
"But- nevermind."
“What?” His voice still cold and lifeless.
"Your hair darkened."
“To be fair it didn’t darken. It lightens when around people I trust.”
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
“No.” His voice is cold and lifeless.
"But- nevermind."
“What?” His voice still cold and lifeless.
"Your hair darkened."
“To be fair it didn’t darken. It lightens when around people I trust.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
“No.” His voice is cold and lifeless.
"But- nevermind."
“What?” His voice still cold and lifeless.
"Your hair darkened."
“To be fair it didn’t darken. It lightens when around people I trust.”
A teenager (forgot the age) wearing glasses, plain white shirt with the collar down, a bow tie, tan pants, and a green sweater walks over, holding a book
As he walks away from the girl, his skin becomes pale, and his clothes change color to black. His hair darkens from brown to black.
"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
“No.” His voice is cold and lifeless.
"But- nevermind."
“What?” His voice still cold and lifeless.
"Your hair darkened."
“To be fair it didn’t darken. It lightens when around people I trust.”
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
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"Hmm. Okay."
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"You can change your appearance?" The teenager says in awe.
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“No.” His voice is cold and lifeless.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
One of the Hermes kids comes running, and Caleb conjures up another batch of snowballs for him to throw. He picks them up and off he goes again.
”they’ve been at this for like, 15 minutes.” He chuckles.
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"But- nevermind."
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"At least there's no rocks."
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“What?” His voice still cold and lifeless.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
He giggles. “Actually, one of them asked me if I could put rocks in theirs. I didn’t, but it would’ve been kinda funny.”
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
"Your hair darkened."
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Lockland picks up a rock the size of Caleb's hand. "They wanted to make the other bleed probably if you DID put a rock in it."
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“To be fair it didn’t darken. It lightens when around people I trust.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
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He nods. “That’s why I didn’t. Didn’t wanna get in trouble or anything.”
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"Then what about your clothes?"
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"I guess they wanted to get in trouble."
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“Well, I mean, they also steal a whole bunch of stuff. Constantly.” He laughs. “I don’t think they care that much.”
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Same there, they’re enchanted,”
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He throws the rock up and down. "Maybe. Maybe not."
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"Oh."
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He shoots a little burst of snow at the rock, blowing it off its trajectory so that it falls to the ground instead of him catching it. He chuckles.
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“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Yes.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.