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[kxnnen-blog]

Canvas || OPEN RP

Kennen shivered, he was sitting, well more like slumping, on a small stool he usually used to paint with. He had a palette in one hand and a brush in the other. The stool he was sitting on was somewhat wobbly due to the uneven ground, but nontheless the former kinkou kept his balance. He was painting a bush just infront of him, covered in the morning snow and ice.

He dipped the brush in a grey looking over the canvas again and pressed the brush against the canvas. He shivered again, he hated being outside, especially in the cold. He was more used to the confinements of his room, which was currently littered with canvases.

Most of his art was gorey, graphic stuff, but he felt it was time for a change. Use the peaceful environment and at least try to lighten his depressing place up.

However, a sudden gust of cold wind was what threw him off guard. “Shit!” He cursed as his chair toppled over, sending him with it.

[fleshwxrk]

"тнe concepт oғ нoмeworĸ ιѕ нard . perнapѕ ѕoмeone мay aѕѕιѕт υѕ wιтн oυrѕ ?"

[rumbl-e-blog]

Insomnia // open

Rumble slammed his coffee cup on the cafeteria table. It was Two in the morning and he just couldn't sleep. He groaned and massaged his eyes, standing up and slowly dragging his feet back to the coffee machine, ready to make a sixth cup of coffee.

[rumbl-e-blog]

[Open RA] Let's get in the fi-- academy.

Rumble had a frown on his face. Not because he was cold, not because his Mohawk was a mess, but because he was wet. Wet from the late morning rain. He scowled and tightened his jacket, he loathed getting wet, unless he was at the beach or in a pool, but rain? No. He couldn't do rain. Rumble took off his soaking jacket, reaching into his pants pocket and pulling out a small note. “Lets see here.. Dorm 2C.” He scrunched it back up and looked around for a staircase or something that would take him to his dorm.

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Lulu Arrives!

The Yordle totters down the centre of the road, talking to herself and her little dragon Pix. Pix as you may know him was a small fairy back on the rift, but something changed on the way here.. Either way! Lulu prefers not to hand her mind on trivial facts! Dragons are cool and that’s all that matters. “Alright now? We’re probably here for good, but we’re still here together! We’re still here with magic, and and and! There are other champions here! This is a new day for all of us and from now on we’re friends with absolutely, ev - er - ri - one! No matter who they are. Oh, and we gotta remember their names when we first bump into them as well! Alrighty?” Pix yips back at her in confirmation and Lulu nods once. Off not too far down the street, she spots a familiar face on the street. “Oh! Oohohhoh! Look Pix! It’s… Oh.. Hey Pix, who’s that again? I know we just talked about this. But I can’t seem to remember…?” Before her companion could give her any sort of constructive reply she zips off down the street to meet whoever they were.. Gosh darn.