#misguidedmartyr

[saviorwithashoelace]

Be My Escape | Enchanted Forest Verse | Closed | misguided-martyr

Sitting in a dungeon was not Emma's idea of a good time.                                    ...not that sitting around inside anywhere was. She'd been minding her own business, exploring the forest when a few of the black knights had appeared out of nowhere.  She'd tried to run-  She'd heard enough stories of the men still loyal to the Evil Queen to know their appearance could mean nothing good.  She hadn't been able to escape, though, and the only good she could see about being in the cell was that she wasn't dead.                                        ...as though she expected that to last. If she was in a dungeon, trapped by the Evil Queen, there was really only one logical reason - she was to be used against her mother somehow.  Oh, there was the enchantment that prevented the woman from doing her family harm - but she knew there were loopholes and conditions to all magic.  There were loopholes and conditions to everything.              She sighed, sinking down against the wall for a moment.  She'd need to formulate a plan soon - a plan on how to escape, and how to stay out of trouble when she got home - but for now,  it wouldn't hurt to rest a moment.

[secretusreginam]

misguided-martyr

        Cleaning up her projects was always a hassle at the end of her day, which meant noon most of the times. Jessica had a tendency to spend most of her time in the small shop she owned, usually not leaving until sometime after the sun had already risen and signaled the beginning of another day for the rest of Storybrooke. Not that the blonde minded. She never slept anyways, so working on new clothing designs kept her occupied. As of now, she was putting away her sketchbooks and pencils, bundling her jacket in her arm, and locking the shop as she walked out. No doubt she'd return later. Turning around, a light gasp blew out from between her lips as she almost ran into someone. Azure eyes raising from the ground, she stepped back.

       "Sheriff. Good evening. I never would have expected seeing you out of the office." 

[smokinglittleshit]

           " There must be a vintage party              somewhere, because otherwise              I'm really not sure why you'd              walk around with --that. "

[askthedovah]

misguided-martyr started following you

"welcome to our little plane of oblivion." the nord groaned.

[notsoswanprincess]

3 entered the sheriff's station

" Look I'm a little busy today. If it's some sort of cat being stuck in the tree, call someone else." 

[princessgonerogue]

[+2]

"This place definitely not where I intended to be. Was I supposed to take a left? Or was it a right?"