*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
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.
"Eh, less so. Got somewhere you need to be? I can go, if you want. I should probably get a drink, anyways."
“Not right now. Not yet.”
"Well! I suppose this is what people mean when they mention Deja Vu! That's almost exactly what Noah said when I met him! Only he was slightly less friendly and open and stuff."
“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
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"Eh, less so. Got somewhere you need to be? I can go, if you want. I should probably get a drink, anyways."
“Not right now. Not yet.”
"Well! I suppose this is what people mean when they mention Deja Vu! That's almost exactly what Noah said when I met him! Only he was slightly less friendly and open and stuff."
“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
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.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
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.
"Eh, less so. Got somewhere you need to be? I can go, if you want. I should probably get a drink, anyways."
“Not right now. Not yet.”
"Well! I suppose this is what people mean when they mention Deja Vu! That's almost exactly what Noah said when I met him! Only he was slightly less friendly and open and stuff."
“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
“Ok.”
Natari frowns. "I'm rambling again, aren't I?"
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*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
"Eh, less so. Got somewhere you need to be? I can go, if you want. I should probably get a drink, anyways."
“Not right now. Not yet.”
"Well! I suppose this is what people mean when they mention Deja Vu! That's almost exactly what Noah said when I met him! Only he was slightly less friendly and open and stuff."
“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
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.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
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.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
“Ok.”
Natari frowns. "I'm rambling again, aren't I?"
“No, you’re not.”
She gives a sigh of relief. "Okay, good. It's just that normally when people say 'ok' it's more 'you're talking too much and I don't know what else to say'. Glad that's not what's happening."
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“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
“Ok.”
Natari frowns. "I'm rambling again, aren't I?"
“No, you’re not.”
She gives a sigh of relief. "Okay, good. It's just that normally when people say 'ok' it's more 'you're talking too much and I don't know what else to say'. Glad that's not what's happening."
“Yeah.” She checks her watch again, “Oh (gp) I have to go!”
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 just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
“Ok.”
Natari frowns. "I'm rambling again, aren't I?"
“No, you’re not.”
She gives a sigh of relief. "Okay, good. It's just that normally when people say 'ok' it's more 'you're talking too much and I don't know what else to say'. Glad that's not what's happening."
“Yeah.” She checks her watch again, “Oh (gp) I have to go!”
"Alright. Bye!" Nava grumbles, but then says, "Yeah, bye. Have a nice... I dunno, party? Don't really know or care." Natari frowns at him.
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“He just doesn’t trust people he doesn’t spend a lot of time with.”
Natari grins and glances at her backpack. "Hear that, Nava? He's like you!" "No. I don't trust anyone, period."
Elenea laughs.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
“Ok.”
Natari frowns. "I'm rambling again, aren't I?"
“No, you’re not.”
She gives a sigh of relief. "Okay, good. It's just that normally when people say 'ok' it's more 'you're talking too much and I don't know what else to say'. Glad that's not what's happening."
“Yeah.” She checks her watch again, “Oh (gp) I have to go!”
"Alright. Bye!" Nava grumbles, but then says, "Yeah, bye. Have a nice... I dunno, party? Don't really know or care." Natari frowns at him.
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.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
“Maybe. But then could I do this? It’s not hot enough.” The rain turns to steam.
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.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
“Maybe. But then could I do this? It’s not hot enough.” The rain turns to steam.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
“Maybe. But then could I do this? It’s not hot enough.” The rain turns to steam.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
“Maybe. But then could I do this? It’s not hot enough.” The rain turns to steam.
*You can choose. I’m introing Will, a guy I have on many threads.*
Jackson is outside creating snow.
A tall boy with a sunburned face covered in brown freckles, wearing a green camouflage suit, is standing outside of the school. His hair is golden blonde and is tied up into a messy ponytail that some locks have escaped from, and his eyes are bright emerald green. He looks about eighteen, an old student, but as he is wearing a scarf with the insignia of the school, definitely a student.
“Hi, I’m Jackson.”
“Uh… Hi. I’m Will. I’m new here.”
“Just arrived? Later you’ll be sorted.”
“What exactly does that mean?”
“You touch the catalogue and find out your hall. Then your dorm.”
“I… what?”
“The catalogue is an enchanted book.”
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
He laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
“It’s not a prank.”
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
“Maybe. But then could I do this? It’s not hot enough.” The rain turns to steam.
“Some kind of technology.”
“What about this?” He dives into the lake in front of the school and changes into a giant snake form.
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.
“Ohhhhhhh. I get it. This is a prank.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“No, it’s not. This is a school for mythical creatures.”
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.
Natari winks. "He's lying. He liked Jackson. Aaaaaaand he's impressed at how Noah put up with me." Nava sighs. "Wrong on the first, but I suppose I can't argue with the second."
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
“Ok.”
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 laughs. “This is… kinda funny?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“It’s not a prank.”
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.
Natari frowns. "I'm rambling again, aren't I?"
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
“Yeah, not very funny. Sorry you messed up on your prank. I have to go back to the military. Turns out this was a fools errand.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“No, you’re not.”
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.
“We’re not pranking you! If this was a prank could I do this?” He turns the snow to rain.”
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.
“Probably just the heat. How is it even snowing anyways? It’s the middle of summer.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
She gives a sigh of relief. "Okay, good. It's just that normally when people say 'ok' it's more 'you're talking too much and I don't know what else to say'. Glad that's not what's happening."
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
“Yeah.” She checks her watch again, “Oh (gp) 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.
"Alright. Bye!" Nava grumbles, but then says, "Yeah, bye. Have a nice... I dunno, party? Don't really know or care." Natari frowns at him.
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)
“Bye.”
*new rp?*
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.
“Maybe. But then could I do this? It’s not hot enough.” The rain turns to steam.
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.
*hello?*
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.
“Some kind of technology.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“What about this?” He dives into the lake in front of the school and changes into a giant snake form.
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.
*Well, I need to get off soon to make my dinner, so it wouldn't be for too long.*
If you're interested in learning about them, here are my Endless Dark characters: Alexius, Suixela, and Tortuga.
And here is the updated version of my quiz: Quiz.
Here is my background music for combat: On Soundcloud.
Life Advice: If someone annoys you, just cast Prestidigitation on them and soil their pants.
And here is my extended signature: (^v^)