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Hello, my name is Advoca, and I'm sort of bored at the moment-- what can I do for you?
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Awesome Hans, really gets the evil part of his personality well. We haven’t interacted much but they seem really, really cool.
Frozen AU - {quiaddeformetur}
It took several, extensive days to travel to Arendelle. Christine felt groggy, and disoriented by the time she stepped out of the ship. However, she had reminded herself constantly that the feeling of exhaustion was worth it; after all, she was the one who was chosen out of hundreds of women to sing at the new Queen's coronation. It was a luxury that came around only once in a few decades, so, of course the young soprano would not allow herself to ruin her chances of becoming something more than a chorus girl.
Arriving at the docks upon the vast lake, Christine smiled to herself. Who would have thought that such luck would come her way? After all the hard ships her life had experienced, after all the sorrow and the pain, something good, something grand was finally revealing itself before the young soprano. And it wasn't long before she was arriving at the gates of the palace.
She was accompanied by a few of the kingdom's guards, and she remained holding her...rather dull luggage. It was intimidating to say the very least: such a poor, motivated woman, coming into a palace that was adorned with riches that her delicate heart could not fathom. But that did not beat her down as much as she believed it would. The kingdom wanted her, and only her, to sing for the new Queen. Yet, as she suspected, she wasn't the only one who was in awe with the palace.
People from near countries, and far countries were riding in on ships, and taking their leisurely strolls throughout the town. Perhaps this could be another asset for her career? They could hear her sing, and request for her glorious voice. It was causing Christine to have the feeling of settling failure within her stomach, and she hadn't even made it known that she was indeed the singer for this coronation.
When she arrived at her room, she had no thought for rest. The event was tonight, and she would certainly try to look as decent as she could.
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"Hello!" Urea called to the figure on the shoreline, and the two girls beside her quickly followed suit, waving excitedly. They hadn't had visitors in such a long time! They dove into the water, coming as close to shore as they could without completely beaching themselves. Urea came closer than either of the others.
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"Hey buddy -- ! You, down there. Just 'cause the tree is peppermint doesn't mean you should be lickin' it."
//what's with all the hating on quality Anna's around here? Screw the haters, you rock.
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"Sir," Nessarose dipped her head a little, offering the man a smile. She had been reading a letter from her father, and carefully folded the paper up, placing it in her lap before she turned to face the man properly. "Can I help you?"
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{❄} A quick movement to grab the nearest object to cover herself.
"I highly advise you to knock next time."
{❄} She was rather flusted, shielding herself with a duvet.