A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
“Strange. So what does your mentor look like? Maybe that’ll help us find her.”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
A girl stands on a street corner, glancing down at a scrap of paper in her hand, then at the city before her, then back to the paper again. Her black, catlike tail swings anxiously behind her, swishing her skirt a little along with it. Two matching ears peek out from under her flat black cap, twitching with each sound around her. The wind almost carries her hat away, but she snatches it out of the air before it can get very far. *I’ll intro her mistress later*
A young mage, maybe 12 or 13 bumps into her “Oh. Sorry. Didn’t see you there.” He wears a stark white mage robe that looks a size or two too big for him, with messy hair of the same color. His eyes are like a swirling rainbow, a mess of various colors. He also for some reason has unnaturally pointed ears and two small bumps on his forehead “You look lost.”
You notice that the paper she’s holding is a map. Well, sort of. It’s poorly drawn on a napkin with pink glittery ink and a note that says “Meet me here” with a little circle. “Is it that easy to tell?” She laughs nervously
“Yep.” He looks closer at the map “Who made that map?”
“My mentor” she turns the map upside down. “It doesn’t make any more sense this way around”
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
“Strange. So what does your mentor look like? Maybe that’ll help us find her.”
“She’s very…” she stops to think. “Pink.”
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
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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!
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
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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!
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
“Well, one time, someone pushed my face into a table and she threatened to turn his face into an uncooked turkey.” She says this with such nonchalance.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
“Well, one time, someone pushed my face into a table and she threatened to turn his face into an uncooked turkey.” She says this with such nonchalance.
He grips his wand a bit tighter, as flowers start to burst from the cracks in the street “Why’d they push you?”
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Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
"Oh, probably this thing." He holds up a shiny stone, with various minerals sticking out. One of the mineral chunks appears golden. "Swap my cape with the gold-y bit." He says excitedly. He adds quickly, "Please."
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I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
"Hmmm... Maybe a nice, ocean blue. Or shiny gold. I like gold."
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
"Oh, probably this thing." He holds up a shiny stone, with various minerals sticking out. One of the mineral chunks appears golden. "Swap my cape with the gold-y bit." He says excitedly. He adds quickly, "Please."
“Alright!” He taps the stone, and his hand seems to shine. Then he taps the boy’s cape and suddenly, the stone turns the same color as the cape, and the cape turns golden like the stone.
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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!
He squints at the map “I have…no idea what this is supposed to be, and I’ve lived in Kraftstadt for about as long as I can remember.“ he starts walking off, turning around for a moment “C’mon! There’s only so much city to cover. Eventually we’ll find your mentor.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
“Ah! Alright!” She follows, a bit uneasy
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
He takes out a wand from his sleeve, waving it around like a conductor “I’m Syrme by the way. The Super Duper Awesome 12 and 3 quarters years old magical prodigy.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
“I’m Thalia. The, well, incredibly unlucky 14 year old magical novice.”
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Ooh! Something to do with you being part cat or whatever? Were you cursed by a witch? Or were you born this way? Not that there’s anything wrong with being part cat or whatever.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
“I’m not sure why, but I was born this way.” She takes off her hat, shakes it out, and sets it back on top of her ears. “With both the bad luck, and the catty bits.”
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Strange. So what does your mentor look like? Maybe that’ll help us find her.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
“She’s very…” she stops to think. “Pink.”
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Cut with fry*
“The last person I met who was described as pink was terrifying. Awesome, but terrifying. She’ll definitely stick out in a crowd, so it won’t be too hard it to find her.”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
*Pink is the most terrifying color. Anyone on Camp Half-Blood at the start would know why.*
*second most terrifying is Yellow.*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
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_-The, ‘Who,’ When You Call, ‘Who’s There,’-_ _-Dreamer of Dark Days and Darker Nights-_ _-Prince of the Pumpkin Patch-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
“Hmmmmmmm.” He scans his surroundings for anything blue or gold.
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!
“Oh no, she’s not scary.” She laughs. “Well, most of the time.”
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
"Ooh, I know! Use this." He hands him a small blue leather sack from his pocket, with various trinkets inside it. "The sacks color isn't important to me. I just need to hold my stuff. You can swap the colors!"
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
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PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
*rp?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“What do you mean ‘most of the time’?”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
“Okay. That works. Which trinket?”
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!
“Well, one time, someone pushed my face into a table and she threatened to turn his face into an uncooked turkey.” She says this with such nonchalance.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
He grips his wand a bit tighter, as flowers start to burst from the cracks in the street “Why’d they push you?”
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
It was me Barry! I Jumped Jack Flash!
If I pretend my problems don’t exist and walk fast enough, they’ll eventually disappear
Your honor, shut up, you wasn't even there
It’s only a war crime if you lose
"Oh, probably this thing." He holds up a shiny stone, with various minerals sticking out. One of the mineral chunks appears golden. "Swap my cape with the gold-y bit." He says excitedly. He adds quickly, "Please."
I'm just your everyday dungeon master. Ignore that jar full of souls. And those bones in the corner are just props, don't worry. I'm definitely NOT a lich. Definitely.
Yes, I like beholders. Yes, I curated an exquisite personality for commoner #2864. Yes, my catchphrase is "are you sure?"
.-. .- -. -.. --- -- / -- --- .-. ... . / -.-. --- -.. . .-.-.-
PM "Avocado" to Pug_With_Big_Weapons for a prize.
Don't touch the Jar
“Alright!” He taps the stone, and his hand seems to shine. Then he taps the boy’s cape and suddenly, the stone turns the same color as the cape, and the cape turns golden like the stone.
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!