Charlene Turner

This essay is gonna be the death of me. I want a word… but I don’t know what word. Help.

Describe the word

I want one that mean, like… pushing away? Like you don’t want something (responsibility in this case)… so you what it? I know there’s a word *head desk*

Uhhhh damn. Unresponsible, isolation, aloof…none of those sound right but English class was never my thing so

REJECT. You REJECT the responsibility. Oh my goodness that was a process

Ohhh yeah that makes sense

Thanks for your help 😂

This essay is gonna be the death of me. I want a word… but I don’t know what word. Help.

Describe the word

I want one that mean, like… pushing away? Like you don’t want something (responsibility in this case)… so you what it? I know there’s a word *head desk*

Uhhhh damn. Unresponsible, isolation, aloof…none of those sound right but English class was never my thing so

REJECT. You REJECT the responsibility. Oh my goodness that was a process

This essay is gonna be the death of me. I want a word… but I don’t know what word. Help.

Describe the word

I want one that mean, like... pushing away? Like you don’t want something (responsibility in this case)... so you what it? I know there’s a word *head desk*

This essay is gonna be the death of me. I want a word... but I don’t know what word. Help.

Here. What’s the plan?

Food and Wine Festival, anyone?

Sounds good, I could use a break right about now.

Sweet! Anyone else wanna come?

Here. What’s the plan?

Food and Wine Festival, anyone?

#yeah #i just got one of these #ew #stay safe

cptsdraw

online grooming is at an all time high. please, minors, be cautious of monsters like this

annanova

YES.

This is exactly how online predators work.

loveforlesbiens

girls please just don’t date men online or talk to men who hit on you.

bluegreyandgay

Once again, not just girls. Every. Single. Minor. on the internet should be aware of this. No matter what gender.

jessicalockhart

Charlene: When I asked you to bring me something back from the beach, I meant like a seashell.

Maybeck, struggling to hold a seagull: Well why didn’t you just say so.

dhi-maybeck

Shit, how’d they find out about this?

#maybeck #kingdom keepers #group chat #kingdom keepers group chat

😂😂😂

#terry

My Ghost Adventures

@amandylockhart

#amanda

I think I died

Royal Wedding talk!

#Kingdom keepers #group chat

@dhi-maybeck For any of you wondering how getting my wisdom teeth out went...

#wisdom teeth #kingdom keepers

dennys

Charlene wore her new lemon wedges with real zest and confidence.

willa-willow-angelo

@angelface13-charlene is this you? :P

@willa-willow-angelo Absolutely not 😂

“Crossover tonight. 11pm. Hollywood Studios.” Finn texted this out to all of the Keepers. Normal patrols of the Studios had gotten a little more interesting recently. It was almost as if they were being watched by… he hated to even think it, but it felt like it had when he knew every corner of the park was teeming with OTs. Hopefully tonight the Keepers could figure out what was going on.

dhi-maybeck

Maybeck’s eyes scanned over the text a few times, and his brain began to spin remembering how uneasy he’d felt the last few times he’d crossed over. He began to worry, and thought about what would happen if the past began to repeat itself. He tried to shrug the thought off as just… being overly cautious, but there was a part of him that couldn’t let go of the feeling that he was being watched whenever he crossed over.

amandylockhart

Amanda knew something was going to happen. Her sister never said anything about it, but Jess didn’t need to for Amanda to know about it. Amanda knew her sister had a dream about tonight, but she trusted that she would tell them all eventually. Maybe it was time for her to ask Jess about the dream before it was too late. She sent a private text to Finn what was going on, what her plan was, and what she thought could happen.

As Charlene read the text, a feeling of dread settled in the pit of her stomach. She had seen someone watching her from the shadows the last time they crossed over to Hollywood Studios. She called out to them, but they had disappeared before she could discern anything about them.

willa-willow-angelo

Sometimes, it felt like Willa’s life was a loaded pair of dice. It didn’t matter which way someone rolled, everything always fell into place, her numbers always caming back as sevens. Except in this case, her sevens were a feeling of foreboding that came with being a Keeper. The sky had been overcast and gloomy all day, not that uncommon for a stormy June afternoon in Orlando, but even so, today, the storm brought its own chill (now that, that was uncommon). The previous night, she had dreamt of the last time she had been in the parks as a DHI and she had felt eyes on her back, multiple ones, heard an electric hum, almost robotic from some bushes. When Willa had approached the bushes in real life, there had been nothing there. The sounds had stopped, the air had gone still. It had been nothing. But in her dream, she had looked behind the bushes and found a dozen large figures, standing and staring down ominously. She couldn’t see their faces, but she remembered feeling frozen in fear and wanting to scream. Willa had shot up in bed, waking up in a cold sweat.

It’s just a nightmare though. Stop overreacting. You checked the bushes and there was nothing.

But she hadn’t. She hadn’t felt the need to check the bushes after the night had gone silent. What if she had been wrong?

That regret and fear stuck with Willa.. Finn’s text had been the final nail in the coffin though. Short and to the point. The usual, but Willa could feel it in her stomach. Things were changing and she wasn’t sure it was for the good. It felt like things were stirring up again. What if they were drawn into another fight? As 11PM drew closer, Willa dressed in dark jeans and a black t-shirt with a minimal design. She snuck a few pieces of candy into her pockets in case she ran into some characters and curled up under the covers. All the pieces of life were just coincidences; nothing more. It’s what she tried to convince herself of. But even as she felt the pull of sleep drag her down as she waited to crossover, she knew deep down the Keepers would have to collect notes and hope the dice hadn’t landed on their sevens again.

philitup333

Philby was the first to wake up right where the giant Sorcerer’s Hat used to be. When Disney decided to switch the icon of Hollywood Studios to the Tower of Terror, Philby worried what it might mean for the landing spot. He certainly didn’t want to find himself in the haunted Hollywood tower. None of them did. Luckily, the spot hadn’t changed. Philby sat up and took in his surroundings. Everything was quiet. Not peaceful, but quiet.

Finn arrived next. Ever since the removal of the Soceror’s Hat, he was always confused as to where he was. He blinked a few times, finally registering the top of the Chinese Theater.

amandylockhart

Amanda arrived after Finn, and nearly let out a scream. She had hoped that no more activity from any Overtaker would surface, and her worst nightmare came true. She wasn’t ready to be back, she didn’t know what could surface or resurface.

Charlene arrived just as Amanda screamed. She scrambled to her feet, but saw nothing aside from Finn and Philby.

“Crossover tonight. 11pm. Hollywood Studios.” Finn texted this out to all of the Keepers. Normal patrols of the Studios had gotten a little more interesting recently. It was almost as if they were being watched by… he hated to even think it, but it felt like it had when he knew every corner of the park was teeming with OTs. Hopefully tonight the Keepers could figure out what was going on.

dhi-maybeck

Maybeck’s eyes scanned over the text a few times, and his brain began to spin remembering how uneasy he’d felt the last few times he’d crossed over. He began to worry, and thought about what would happen if the past began to repeat itself. He tried to shrug the thought off as just… being overly cautious, but there was a part of him that couldn’t let go of the feeling that he was being watched whenever he crossed over.

amandylockhart

Amanda knew something was going to happen. Her sister never said anything about it, but Jess didn’t need to for Amanda to know about it. Amanda knew her sister had a dream about tonight, but she trusted that she would tell them all eventually. Maybe it was time for her to ask Jess about the dream before it was too late. She sent a private text to Finn what was going on, what her plan was, and what she thought could happen.

As Charlene read the text, a feeling of dread settled in the pit of her stomach. She had seen someone watching her from the shadows the last time they crossed over to Hollywood Studios. She called out to them, but they had disappeared before she could discern anything about them.

“Crossover tonight. 11pm. Hollywood Studios.” Finn texted this out to all of the Keepers. Normal patrols of the Studios had gotten a little more interesting recently. It was almost as if they were being watched by… he hated to even think it, but it felt like it had when he knew every corner of the park was teeming with OTs. Hopefully tonight the Keepers could figure out what was going on.