"Hello everyone, my name's North and seems you've stumbled into Santoff Claussen."
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"Hello everyone, my name's North and seems you've stumbled into Santoff Claussen."
Are you still RPing with snow-day-magic?
((Yes! I apologize that I’ve been gone the past two weeks- I was gone over the five day break last weekend, and I’ve had absolutely no time between school, theater, and a huge fight between two of my best friends that I’ve been trying to help both out with. I have a half day rehearsal on Saturday and my cousin’s confirmation on Sunday, so I’m completely swamped all through the weekend.
I’m going to try and come back as soon as I can. I haven’t given up my Jack muse- I promise! However, “the break” (or rather lack of) has given me a lot of time to reevaluate the character, so expect some interesting things coming!))
Too late.
Dear Rapunzel,
Thank you for letting me out of your tower alive- guess I only lived to die another day, though. Looks like my parents found me, anyways. But I have a few words of advice. First, get out of that sinking tower. Always fight for your freedom, don't wait until it's too late like I did. You can still change the world, Rapunzel. Second, I think it's time for a haircut. And third, go get that chameleon of yours some anger management.
It was amazing to meet you.
-the idiot who climbed into your tower
The Smirk// barefoot-romance & colonial-frost
Jack ran.
The boy flew through the woods as fast as he possibly could. With the neighbor's horse nearly at his heels, and his family probably already taking notice of his absence, he had no time for waiting around. If he wanted his freedom, this was his only chance. Pulling himself through branches and twigs, the boy suddenly fell a gust of wind in his face. He looked up to see a magnificent tower by the edge of a cliff in the clearing before him.
The kid looked back quickly to see if anyone was behind him before darting his way towards the structure. It would be the perfect place for him to hid for the night. As he climbed to the top, he jumped in the window and shoved the doors closed he hide him, hiding behind a supporting pillar for safety.
Jack closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alone at last."
BAM! No quicker had he said those words than something hard pelted him from behind the head, and the boy fell face forward, unconscious.