ishallremain replied to your post:((So Tumblr is doing a thing where it shows posts...
{ I fell on some TW post 12% of the time :) I love Tumblr new update so much. : ) : ))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) *takes the recommended blogs, throw them outta space* if you find a solution, share it because I’m pretty much lost- :; }
((Yes hun, I'll be sure to share if I figure out a way to work around this new feature.))
{I.C/OOC} Hint 1: Bonjour. ; Hint 2: Pas Naminé. : Hint 3: I laughed when you lost all your good cards on an obscure game, because it was really ironic.
Norman smiled, his eyes looking down upon the old, worn pages. As he went a bit ahead of where he once was, he saw small notes about another ghost he’d encountered not too long after that young school girl. This one, you see, was much, much younger.
A child, actually.
The child, a small boy, had died long ago due to complications with direction. Another way of saying that the poor soul had accidentally found himself face to face with an ongoing car, filled with an abundance of horridly drunken teenagers, who would some come to live the rest of their days in regret.
Norman regularly visited this boy, usually when he would walk home from his high school, and would greet him every day with a nice soft hello. For the longest time, the child had fallen into the ‘not realizing they’re dead’ category. Though one day, without even a sign or warning, the child had come to Norman, as he always did, and looked up at him very sadly. Norman, of course, first assumed that the child had somehow figured out his predicament, so said nothing but his usual hello, and asked if he were doing well.
The child simply responded with, “Can you please go tell the people who hit me that it’s okay? I don’t want them to feel bad anymore.”
Needless to say, the teen was shook up.
However, he remained strong, years of hardened times with the dead helping him deal with even these emotionally crippling situations. He simply smiled, nodded, and promised he would.
It took him a whole 2 years before he told one of the teens. The one that had been driving, no less.
Norman had found him in a grocery store, the tired adult, after spending 15 or so years in jail, was getting a case of the cheapest beer in the store. Norman had luckily been able to make out his features via the newspapers he’d read long ago, and immediately approached him. At first, the man was confused, asked what he hell he wanted, and Norman repeated the same words that young child had said to say, saying his full name as to make sure the man in front of him would have to believe his word.
The regretful man dropped his case of beer on the floor, the glass cracking at the bottoms as they hit the ground, though luckily nothing spilled wildly, by some unpredictable miracle.
Norman then left the store, forgetting entirely what he’d even come to buy in the first place, and heard the faint sound of sobbing being heard as he went out the doors.
i-shall-remain said: { *kisses your face* shhhh, baby you’re alright, don’t be afraid to send ppl messages, bc u are a cutie :c ♥ }
(aaaa thank u friend ;v; ill be sure to reply to our thread rly soon! esp. since i'm done with college and have time to focus on replies and kawaii muses like ur sora)
i-shall-remain said: { I’ll see what I can do, then ! o v o, But I only watched the french version of Paranorman, so I already apologize if I say weird things and things fhiufhuibf ;v ; ♥ }
(oh thats perfectly ok!! more than likely you still got a general gist of things so thats all that matters hehe vwv <3)
i-shall-remain replied to your post:(By the way guys I just honestly wanna say thanks...
{ *nuzzles your head* You are so adorable, it’s hard not to want to interact with you and Norman c: ♥ }
(nooo ssshhh you stop that jfhgdk ;u; thank you cutie!! your sora seems absolutely wonderful btw so if youd like just reply to any of my open rps or w/e and ill be happy to reply!!)