i n t r o ❄ {closed ; lolikete}
❅ Back to Paralia— sweet, sweet Paralia.
Home always put the soul at ease and had a certain appeal the big city didn’t, eliciting the gentlest of sighs from Kristoff, after he’d set Sven amok the grassy fields surrounding the farm and taken the afternoon to revisit the bliss that was his childhood. First stop on nostalgia tour: his old elementary school. He’d outgrown its classrooms, hallways and playground but just the mere sight of it graced his lips with a smile and settled his rattling nerves. Wood and chain bridges, plastic slides and a rope-guided climb up a tiny wall that seemed a mountain to the school’s population. He folded his arms, across a broad chest that shuddered with a chuckle he let slip at the thought. He could remember the trial and error he’d shared with that wall as a runt.
Look at him now; scaling mountains for a living and abseiling cliff faces.
He grew into the role, fitting it like a glove once he hit his teens.
Kristoff noted the silence— no childlike chatter or thump of a soccer ball out on the fields— just the chirps of nesting birds and rustle of the leaves as the breeze combed its chilled fingers through the branches. He’d just managed to evade lunchtime for the students.
It couldn’t hurt to take a walk around, surely.
Ah, well it's about time she makes her daily visit to the children's playground that she loves so much. Something about the atmosphere there just seems to call out to her and makes her comfortable, but it's not ike anyone would even try to understand why an eighteen year old such as herself enjoys such simple things like swinging on a pair of swings or sliding down a slide..playing tag with a bunch of children who were far from her own age. Nowi did however love things such as this. Would she ever grow out of it? from the looks of it, she wouldn't anytime soon and she was compltely fine with it. So there she was, walking towards her destination and she'd managed to juuust make it before the other kids had a chance to be let out. Perfect, she'd have everything to herself for awhile..or so she thought.
Violet eyes soon locked onto a tall figure..now who could that be? What's a tall guy like him doing here on a playground like this? Did he maybe want to have fun as well? She always welcomes new playmates no matter what they look like..but she has a very interesting way of greeting them. She sneaks up behind him now or at least..tried. She's pretty sure he heard her small footsteps running towards him, but no matter! She clings to his arm now and with a giggle, she speaks. "Hey, big guy! I've never seen you around here before in this neck of the woods!"
"If you wanna be King of this playground then you've gotta go through me!"













