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.
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.
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.
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.
An older male with fair skin, bouncy and curly brown hair that covers most of his hair, round lensed glasses, a round face, deep yellow eyes, a freckled complexion, and a thin but tall frame is wandering about the halls in his robes, doing a bit of a dance as he hums to himself
Quincy waves to the boy. He’s carrying a stack of books that look too heavy for his small body to balance, but he carries it just fine. He smiles.
He waves to Quincy, still humming and wandering around
Quincy walks up to him. “Hi!”
"Hi! How're you? New to Vinstreb?"
“Yeah… are you?”
"nuhuh. Louve hall. Fox shifter."
“Louve hall as well. I don’t know what I am.”
"Well, welcome!" he smiles, holding out a hand to shake theirs
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.
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.
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.
*cut. I said Tucson because I have a connection to it Irl.*
”Ive been to California.” He checks the time, “Oh! I have to go.”
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.
“Okay. Have fun.” He looks sad.
*I know. I said California because I live there.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
He runs off.
*I don’t live in Tucson, I was born there.*
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.
Quincy sits down and pulls out a book, starting to read.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Right before English class, Elias returns. He seems happier than you’d expect. “Hello, Quincy!”
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.
“Hey Elias.” He still looks a bit sad. “Ready for class?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“You ok, and I’m ready for class.”
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.
“Yeah. I miss my family.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“You too! What are things like here?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“I do too.” He proceeds to English class. *sry. I had to go for chores.*
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.
*That’s ok.* Quincy follows.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Thank you… can you show me your transformation? Maybe it can help me transform.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
The teacher talking is giving a lesson about writing.
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.
“Yeah…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
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.
Quincy is writing everything down on a piece of paper. He’s doodling on the side of it.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!