born to rule

I'm Kris. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Affiliated with FP

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if anyone wants to rp with this loser just hmu

[kristjesus-blog]

nice titl(mem)e [open]

New year, new me.

Cue the pop intro music as the titular character walks down the hallway in a brisk, refreshing pace. Pan up from the ground to the dazzling smile.

Ha. What do you think this is, some slice-of-life, high school chickflick?

But, there is a smile, just plastered politely on Kris' face at least. She nods to fellow students in the hallway as she makes her way to the library. There was a new book on battle strategies just waiting for the ambitious girl to tear it apart (figuratively of course...).

A hop, jump, and a skip away. She's in the library. Her eyes scan the shelves for the call number. 2730....2731...273--aha! There it is, the blue spine showing off it's green "New!" sticker right on the top shelf. Kris reaches up, straining a bit on her tip toes, but her fingers tips only barely brush it.

She notices a person standing a few feet away from her peripheral vision. Resuming a firm position on her feet, Kris taps them twice and then points to the book, "Excuse me...could you help me for a moment? I just want that book."