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January 12, 2025 at 12:08 am #194213
Ah, a gargoyle. I shall keep your wise suggestion in mind.
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January 12, 2025 at 12:13 am #194215@rae @theshadow @koshka @ellette-giselle
Eeehhh Barnes scene. Very short, here it is.
Lucille headed out to the school grounds, her tin box banging against her side. No one else sat in these eastern bleachers. The rest of the class must have left already, impatient to move forward.
The young girl sat down. She clenched her fists, and accidentally pinched herself too hard. I should stop doing that, bad form.
Around her and above her, the deep gray of the sky seemed to penetrate everything. The slight chill crept along the metal benches and nipped her cheeks. Somewhere in the distance behind the baseball court, trees whistled in the wind.
The slightest shred of laughter reached her from the wind, muted in the distance. People talking on a different set of bleachers.
“Hey!” Lucille called, trying to aim her words in the right direction. They flew back into her. Her voice sounded like somebody trying to imitate a higher pitch. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Box sliding on home base, yeah? We can use mine!”
No reply. Then more laughter, a return to the same.
Slowly, a kind of dull pain began to pulse behind her eyes and in her throat. Like a ghost, it passed through her, and she suddenly struggled to breathe.
There had been a strange illustration in Lucille’s old book, a banned theory. It had been labeled black hole. Suddenly, the thought of laughter only sent her there, into a spiraling, confused blackness.
She shoved her wayward strands of hair into her collar, and grabbed herself around her arms, her baseball jacket crinkling to defend her against the bare air. With her eyes closed, it was almost as if somebody was hugging her from behind.
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January 12, 2025 at 12:23 am #194220Oh that’s so sad….. I’m excited to see how she became the barnes we know in the RP!
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
January 12, 2025 at 12:33 am #194221Yup, sad girlie. Of course there are reasons for why she’s so Barnes-coded (XD) by the time she pops up in the RP, and this is where… I guess it kinda begins here?
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January 12, 2025 at 10:46 am #194233Aww, poor Barnes!! 😢
'Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.'
January 12, 2025 at 9:51 pm #194252I am so bored. 😑
whopper, whopper, whopper, whopper
junior, double, triple whopperJanuary 12, 2025 at 10:18 pm #194253🥲😌
BOred?? whY?? What would make you feel less bored?
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January 12, 2025 at 10:21 pm #194254Idk… I’m at that point in the day where I’m not ready to go to bed but I’ve nothing to do… nothing really to draw and nothing to write. 🫤
whopper, whopper, whopper, whopper
junior, double, triple whopperJanuary 13, 2025 at 7:24 am #194257It’s the next morning now, buut.. XD Maybe because it’s harder to do art and writing in the evenings, you can find a good book and make yourself a cup of tea before bed. I do that sometimes. It makes me sleepy, but not grumpy sleepy.
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January 13, 2025 at 9:05 am #194277@raxforge (I’m posting it) @ellette-giselle @keilah-h @whalekeeper *tries to think of other tags* *fails* @whoever else, Idk
So Andrew and I have an RP together with our charries and as I was skimming it yesterday, I found this scene and thought some of you on KP would like to see it
Andrew (Rax): After eating for a little bit he remembered something, “Oh, do you know where my sword is?”
Me (Nar): “I put it by your bed. If it’s not there, then go hunt down Nae.”
Andrew: Rax sighed, “Where is she?”
Me: “No idea. That little child is a wild bird, like Alpha in some ways.”
Andrew: “Well they’ll make a good match when they’re married,” Rax joked, getting up as he talked.
Me: Nar laughed. “So you’ve already heard about that? She’s so funny sometimes.”
Andrew: “She is rather cute, it’s very entertaining to see her talk about certain things.” Rax started to walk away to go find Nae, but then he turned around. “When I get my sword back from the little rascal, would you like to go for a walk with me?”
Me: Nar thought for a moment, before nodding. “Okay, sure.”
Andrew: “Okay, great, I’ll be back.” He started to leave the room. When he got out of the room, he silently congratulated himself. He searched for a little bit, eventually finding Nae. “Hey you, where’s my sword?”
Me: Nae stopped dead in her tracks. “Your thword? I uthed it to chathe montherth out from under the bed.”
Andrew: Rax was trying not to laugh and keep a straight face, he started to talk in a waverly stern voice, “That’s not for, snicker, you to play with, snicker. I need my sword back.”
Me: “I wathn’t playing!” Nae crossed her arms, tapping her little bare foot on the floor twice. “I wath doing you a favor! Thothe montherth were thcary!”
Andrew: Rax was really trying not to laugh, but it was really hard to not laugh at the silly child. After calming down, he began, “The sword is not yours, you need to ask before you take it.” He was more stern now, but stern in a loving, caring way.
Me: “But you were thleeping.”
Andrew: “I know, but you could’ve asked Nar, or Alpha. Either way, I need my sword back.”
Me: Nae placed her finger to her bottom lip, thinking. “I put it by the window, near the curtainth.”..
Andrew: Rax chuckled as he went up the stairs, grabbed Fortier, and came back down to the kitchen where Nar was. Rax was still chuckling to himself about Nae.
(For context about the marrying comment, Nae says she’s gonna marry Alpha one day even though she’s his sister and is only like four and Alpha is about twenty. Don’t worry, she changes her mind.)
Every time you smile, a flower blooms somewhere in the world.
#AnduthForever (hopefully💕)January 13, 2025 at 9:09 am #194280Aw that is so funny! I love that!
Yesss!!! Little kids wanting to marry people is so funny! When my little brother was four he was going to marry mom and build her a colorful house. XD
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January 13, 2025 at 9:28 am #194281Yesss!!! Little kids wanting to marry people is so funny! When my little brother was four he was going to marry mom and build her a colorful house. XD
When I was little, my cousin visited from Italy and I said I wanted to marry him.
*hides*
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January 13, 2025 at 9:31 am #194282oh that is so cute!
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January 13, 2025 at 10:28 am #194288My brother was so sad when he found out he couldn’t marry me.😂
I, for one, really like Roman numerals.
January 13, 2025 at 10:30 am #194289Haha!
So was the four year old boy who just proposed to me the other week at church.
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