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Shadow awakens! Yay!! 🤗
Thanks, I’ve come back from the depths of despair (aka homework).
(shadow, you can tell us to wait for you whenever you want :P)
Thanks!
Percival
“I enjoy accounting, and also fight well. I… do you know boxing?” Barnes responded to Emeline’s question.
“And boxing? What is boxing? Is it a special power or a hobby? A craft maybe?” Reid asked, something Percival was wondering.
Barnes answered that it was a sport, some kind of punching one. Soon, they were in another room, and Barnes offered to make food to which Reid accepted.
She prepared a stew meal, and gave it to each of them. Percival wrinkled his nose, this looked eerily similar to what he had seen the peasants eat. Emeline and Rowen didn’t seem to mind it. “It will keep you alive.” Barnes said, and Percival caved in.
Tenz woke up and Percival watched as he and Reid argued over his “jacket”, whatever they called it, until Reid gave up. “Does anyone see anything I can use as a pillow for Hugo?”
“Here.” Rowen took off his cloak and handed it to Reid. “He can use this.”
Percival could only stare, why would Rowen do that? Unless he’s trying to show how much better than me he thinks he is. That didn’t make sense, a thief wouldn’t do anything nice for someone else. No, he had to be doing it for some selfish reason, right?
"No! Monkeys should have pets, all monkeys should have pets!"
Looks like Percival has pride issues XD
Barnes
Reid used Rowan’s cloak to prop up the sleeping boy’s head. The group then ate in silence, the sizzle of meat singing to keep them company.
“…Now we can turn to conversation,” Barnes remarked.
Just don’t expect me to start it.
She took her own bowl of food and set it to the side. She would eat by herself, because of the mask.
“Everything is a mountain”
Princess Ruth
As She was running she realized she could just go back the way she came in… until she heard the undead army running out of the throne room.
Ruth began to run faster than she ever had before, as the zombies chased her. She pulled out a potion not sure which one exactly and took a sip. After doing so Ruth began to levitate uncontrollably. While she was spinning through the air she pulled out another potion, after taking a sip of that one she teleported to a room somewhere in the castle. Stuck in the air. “I hope someone finds me” Ruth said to herself “Hello!? anyone there!?”
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
Thanks, I’ve come back from the depths of despair (aka homework).
I know that feeling! (lol)
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
Also random question, who’s your favorite Over The Garden Wall character? Mines either Beatrice or Wirt. (but Gregs good to!)
Hey! Another OTGW fan! Umm I can’t decide, really. I love them all. Greg is ridiculous and really funny, but I also love how geeky and socially awkward Wirt is.
My family is having an autumn party pretty soon with my cousins and we’re going to all watch it together and drink hot cider I’m super excited.
“Nothing says autumn like slurpin’ apples.” -my uncle
Tenz & Reid
“…Now we can turn to conversation.”
Tenz looked up at her. “You’re a good cook! Omi never could cook like you!” Tenz smiled at Barnes, his legs swinging under the table. His shoes scraped against the stone.
Reid glanced worriedly back at the sleeping form by the fire.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)My family is having an autumn party pretty soon with my cousins and we’re going to all watch it together and drink hot cider I’m super excited.
Sounds like fun! I was planing something like that with my friends, but I am just too busy this month. (Probably going to have to do it in November!)
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
Izre
In Izre’s opinion, the girl sounded far too excited about what was happening. A mystery? “Disaster” was the word Izre would have chosen.
“Very well,” Izre said, sincerely hoping she wouldn’t regret the decision. “You have already explored up the stairs then? We will go this way.” She turned and headed down a hall that branched off to the left.
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After awhile the potions affects eventually ended and Ruth went falling to the floor. “OOF-, ow! Uh where am I?!” Ruth looked around, she was in a dark moist place where she could hear the squeaking of mice. “Oh great, I just love dark creepy dungeons!” Ruth thought to herself sarcastically. “All I have done is cry like a childish fool! It’s time I take this into my own hands!” She pulled out another potion, this one glowing gold with a beautiful scarlet ribbon wrapped around the bottle. “If I am correct, this should make me glow for a little while!” Ruth took a sip and immediately her body began to glow as bright as a star, she looked like an angel!
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
Crosshair
“Mr. Crosshair? I think we may be in trouble.” Ayla gestured to the end of the hallway, where a stumbling, pale creature lurched.
Crosshair stared down his rifle scope at it, sizing it up. If he did this right, it would be dead before it knew.
Unfortunately, it chose that moment to look straight at them.
Crosshair pulled Ayla to the side and behind him before darting behind a column himself. The oddly human-appearing monster looked around like it was searching for something, before forgetting what it’d come for and walking away.
He looked around and made sure it was gone completely before stalking out of his hiding spot, gesturing for Ayla to follow him.
“So there are, in fact, enemy soldiers about like you assumed.” he said. “Fortunately, they seem to be pretty brainless, so as long as we avoid being in their direct line of sight we should be fine.”
Where'd I get ya this time? The liver? The kidney? I'm runnin' outta places to put holes in ya.
Princess Ruth
As Ruth walked and glowed she heard commotion of heavy foot steps running her way! “Oh no! Those zombie knights are coming this way, I need to hide! Creator knows what they’ll do to me!” Ruth exclaimed in her head. She quickly looked around and ducked into a corner. “Ugh this glowing won’t stop!” Ruth thought to herself, she tried looking through her bag for a potion that would make the effects go away, but every potion she tried wouldn’t work! “Thats right! I need to rub the clear white potion on me!” after she did so her glowing began to dim, until it completely stopped. “I wish there was someone to help me, I wish was home!”
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
Okay Shadow, I’m not going to move after this until you’re good to go. 🙂
Barnes
“Good,” she replied to Tenz.
Hugo began to stir. He stretched, and sat up, casually tracing the hearth with the tip of his foot. He reminded Barnes of a stray cat who used to haunt her front porch – grateful for the warmth, but undeniably exploiting it.
“Won’t you join us?” Barnes held out a bowl.
Hugo took it, cross-legged, and inquired, “… What’s going on?”
“Everything is a mountain”
Princess Ruth
Eventually the knights passed by her and she left her spot. “It’s time I find another person, maybe we could stop those creatures together!” Ruth remembered who she saw up in that bedroom,”Maybe they could help me?” She said thinking out loud. Ruth ran to the staircase an began to go up. “I wish I had a potion that would let me see through walls to find someone, that would be useful!” later Ruth found back the hall way where she saw the person. “Hello?! Please I’m sorry for running, I was scared and… well I was a fool! Are you still there?!” Ruth heard no response. “Please, I need your help there are zombie men trying to take over this cas-” Ruth was interrupted by footsteps coming up the stairs! “Please!”
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
Granny Gallia
An old hermit who has lived in the woods for, uh, God only knows how long. She is hunched over, using a staff to walk. Her clothes are ragged but in many layers. She always seems to be cold. She wears something similar to a beanie on her head. She is very old, though very sweet. She can always be seen with a squirrel or two on her back.
Granny Gale walks up behind Princess Ruth, loosely taking her by the arm. “Come, come child, I shall help you, where must we go?”
"Do you want me to keep the sideburns?"
#AnduthForever (Lord Willing)Princess Ruth
When Ruth felt the hand that grabbed her arm she first was startled, but when she saw the old women Ruth knew not to judge by looks. “You’ll help me? Thank you every so much!” Ruth smiled at the old lady warmly. “But quickly we must hide in one of these rooms!” Ruth took Granny Gale by the arm and quickly pulled her into a room to hide. “I am so sorry for the quick introduction,” Ruth whispered nervously, “but there are these knights that mean no good!”
Ruth lead Granny Gale into the closet, this one being a different one than the one she first went in. So there was no passage. “Again I’m sorry for that introduction, I am princess Ruth from Kaimor! And you are?” Ruth asked quietly but still not paying much attention to Gale.
"The more you practice the art of thankfulness, the more you have to be thankful for.”
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