The sky is blue

I don't know why, but I've always loved the idea of summer, and sun, and all things hot... /closed account for lore-rp/

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Hey! I had lost access to this account and @vanishcat . I really missed playing these guys and this lovely dash. But I don’t know if there’s anyone around anymore :c

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Discoveries // Open

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Discoveries// Sterling + Olaf

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The man’s tone scared Olaf a little bit, as he realized himself had been screaming at a total stranger and that was probably extremely rude; something Olaf was not. But how could he not scream upon seeing such horror? This man was in fact about to eat something that could be a part of his body.

‘’ W-here you going to eat that?’’ He asked curiously as he got closer to inspect the victim, which was definitely made of some kind of frozen thing. But it looked sweet and it wasn’t alive. ‘’ What is it?’’ Olaf asked even more confused than before. ‘’ I don’t think I have ever since Elsa o Anna eat those; we don’t have them in Arendelle. But it’s frozen!! Like me and you can’t eat that!’’ He said frowning and biting his bottom lip, as both of his front teeth stuck out as usual.

He took a step forward and realized he was no longer under the shadow, to which he cried out and jumped back to the shadows.

Sterling’s eyes widened, you saw plenty of crazy people in Manhattan but this was something else. It hurt him a little to see a man so young with this level of dysphoria… it almost reminded him of how he was when he first broke free of the mirror, when he fell into this world flat and hard.

He had to build himself from nothing, then. No one had helped him, given him a chance, no one had doubted that he was insane. When there was nothing, Sterling had had to feed and warm himself on the wishes he desired to realize. He had to clothe himself and propel himself with nothing other than what he knew he could be, if he could catch a break.

With a soft sigh, Sterling stood up leaving his ice cream on the bench as he took a step closer to the stranger. He didn’t want to keep this boy on the same track of thought, he had to pleasantly disarm him. “What’s your name?” He asked, his voice was low but not cold.

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 Nervously, he wrapped his fingers on his back as the man took a step closer. It made him scared, but from the man’s expression and the way he asked for his name it made him feel a little bit calmed. And as he started saying his name, he didn’t realize he was reciting it like a small speech. 

‘’ I’m Olaf and I like warm hugs.’’ He said with a big smile and then blinked his brown eyes. He felt his cheeks getting warmer, was he blushing? He had seen his friends back home blushing, and thinking about that made him giggle.

Olaf shrugged. ‘’ What your name?’’ He looked at the ice cream that had been left behind on the bench and his eyes opened wide. ‘’ It’s melting!’’ 

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Discoveries // Sterling + Olaf

This city was so big, and there were so many people and they all were so different but at the same time they all looked the same? Their strange clothes and those weird things they all held in their hands all the time. What were those things? They spoke to them and constantly poked them with their fingers! Maybe it was some kind of magical thing but he couldn’t understand it’s use. All he knew was that they were too busy paying attention to it that they kept bumping into him and they were not even saying sorry. How rude!

Olaf walked the streets amazed by all the different things but scared as well, as everything was new to him and he had no idea how he had gotten there. Where was Anna and Elsa? He missed them, he even missed that stupid Kristoff!

Still hiding from the sun, as he was scared he would melt ( he had found this thing called caps that protected his face from the sun! And his said ‘I  ❤ NYC’ ) he stood next to a place where people and kids walked in very excited. Was it candy? Hmm, suddenly he realized he was super hungry.

He kept curiously looking at the people until he saw something that turned his sweet face into a horror expression. Olaf screamed in horror at the sight of that this person was about to eat. ‘’ What are you doing?!’’ He asked terrified as he looked down at this… abomination! It was some kind of frozen thing, with color, on a cookie cone?! Was it snow?! Was it ice?!  And they were about to bite into it! ‘’ Noooo!!’’

Most people didn’t know this about Sterling- but the man liked his dessert. When Remnants wasn’t too busy, when the meetings had been a little too stressful, Sterling turned his eye to the ice cream parlor that was a block away from his building- and he did it more than he would like to admit. 

So there he was, sitting outside on a bench near the front door, bundled up for the New York autumn, with an ice cream cone in his hands. Sterling opened his mouth to take his first bite into the rocky road when someone screamed in his ear. 

Sterling looked over mouth still open towards the screamer. His face turned from blank to one of lethal confusion as he realized that the young man beside him was screaming at him and pointing to his ice cream. Mentally Sterling begged the universe for this not to be one of those terrifying ‘food-kin’ people he heard about on the internet… identifying themselves as different types of food- ridiculous. 

As it didn’t seem like the stranger was going to stop anytime soon without some interruption, Sterling closed his mouth, moving the ice cream away from his face, and started, “HOW can I help you?!”

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The man’s tone scared Olaf a little bit, as he realized himself had been screaming at a total stranger and that was probably extremely rude; something Olaf was not. But how could he not scream upon seeing such horror? This man was in fact about to eat something that could be a part of his body.

‘’ W-here you going to eat that?’’ He asked curiously as he got closer to inspect the victim, which was definitely made of some kind of frozen thing. But it looked sweet and it wasn’t alive. ‘’ What is it?’’ Olaf asked even more confused than before. ‘’ I don’t think I have ever since Elsa o Anna eat those; we don’t have them in Arendelle. But it’s frozen!! Like me and you can’t eat that!’’ He said frowning and biting his bottom lip, as both of his front teeth stuck out as usual.

He took a step forward and realized he was no longer under the shadow, to which he cried out and jumped back to the shadows.

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This city was so big, and there were so many people and they all were so different but at the same time they all looked the same? Their strange clothes and those weird things they all held in their hands all the time. What were those things? They spoke to them and constantly poked them with their fingers! Maybe it was some kind of magical thing but he couldn’t understand it’s use. All he knew was that they were too busy paying attention to it that they kept bumping into him and they were not even saying sorry. How rude!

Olaf walked the streets amazed by all the different things but scared as well, as everything was new to him and he had no idea how he had gotten there. Where was Anna and Elsa? He missed them, he even missed that stupid Kristoff!

Still hiding from the sun, as he was scared he would melt ( he had found this thing called caps that protected his face from the sun! And his said ‘I  ❤ NYC’ ) he stood next to a place where people and kids walked in very excited. Was it candy? Hmm, suddenly he realized he was super hungry.

He kept curiously looking at the people until he saw something that turned his sweet face into a horror expression. Olaf screamed in horror at the sight of that this person was about to eat. ‘’ What are you doing?!’’ He asked terrified as he looked down at this… abomination! It was some kind of frozen thing, with color, on a cookie cone?! Was it snow?! Was it ice?!  And they were about to bite into it! ‘’ Noooo!!’’

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‘’ How can you pay for help? Help comes from your heart, because you are nice and you care about others! What are Clumsies? That sounds really fun!’’

“That’s exactly what I said, and the person looked at me like I was mad. Oh, sorry. I sometimes forget that not everyone uses the same words. Clumsies are what we call humans back home.”

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‘’ That’s so sad! When I help someone, I don’t ask for anything in return!’’ He said with a big smile. ‘’ Back home? So you are not from here either?’’

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This city was so big, and there were so many people and they all were so different but at the same time they all looked the same? Their strange clothes and those weird things they all held in their hands all the time. What were those things? They spoke to them and constantly poked them with their fingers! Maybe it was some kind of magical thing but he couldn’t understand it’s use. All he knew was that they were too busy paying attention to it that they kept bumping into him and they were not even saying sorry. How rude!

Olaf walked the streets amazed by all the different things but scared as well, as everything was new to him and he had no idea how he had gotten there. Where was Anna and Elsa? He missed them, he even missed that stupid Kristoff!

Still hiding from the sun, as he was scared he would melt ( he had found this thing called caps that protected his face from the sun! And his said ‘I  ❤ NYC’ ) he stood next to a place where people and kids walked in very excited. Was it candy? Hmm, suddenly he realized he was super hungry.

He kept curiously looking at the people until he saw something that turned his sweet face into a horror expression. Olaf screamed in horror at the sight of that this person was about to eat. ‘’ What are you doing?!’’ He asked terrified as he looked down at this... abomination! It was some kind of frozen thing, with color, on a cookie cone?! Was it snow?! Was it ice?!  And they were about to bite into it! ‘’ Noooo!!’’

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’’Do people really not sleep here?’’ He asked confused, standing on the side of the road watching the people walk.

“I have no idea, but I heard that people here have to pay for the help of others. I mean I knew the Clumsies were strange, but I never imagined this.”

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‘’ How can you pay for help? Help comes from your heart, because you are nice and you care about others! What are Clumsies? That sounds really fun!’’

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Of course you can! Maybe I could help you find your way home too?

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Really? Everything is so different from where I come from... I don’t think it’s anywhere near here.

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’’Do people really not sleep here?’’ He asked confused, standing on the side of the road watching the people walk.

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In New York, people seem to sleep anywhere they can. Do you need a better place to stay?

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I’m lost and can’t find my way home. Can I stay with you?

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’’Do people really not sleep here?’’ He asked confused, standing on the side of the road watching the people walk.

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