#totecz

[thatbellagaze]

Piper’s First Interview.

"Ooh ooh Bella! Interview for the school paper?" Piper immediately flocked to Bella, who was on her way to band practice.

"I gotta get to band..." "Pretty please Bella???" then Piper gave her the eyes. Bella sighed. "OK Piper, but I can't be too long."

"Yay!" Piper then got out her notebook and a pencil. "So...I am writing an article for the Christmas concert that the school band is doing. What instrument do you play?" "Flute,” Bella replied. "Ok..." Piper then wrote down the information, "What kind of songs will you be playing at the concert?" "The usual Christmas music...Jingle Bells, Deck the Halls...you know. We're all going to be dressed in velvet, sparkly stuff, and wear Santa Hats." "Cool...are you going to be a musician when you grow up?" "You bet! I'm going to play in an orchestra or a rock band...it's going to be so much fun!" "Who's coming to the concert? Mom and Dad?" "Yeah...and hopefully some of my friends..." Bella replied, a slight blush on her cheeks. Once she looked up at Piper, she started to blush further. "Listen Piper...I got to go. See you later?" Bella then quickly left and headed into the band room,  with flute and sheet music in hand...a page fell from her hands onto the hallway floor, and Piper picked it up. The sheet had some random music notes, like Bella was writing a song...with hearts on the side. In each heart was the letters "B +V"

[thatbellagaze]

Piper's Interview

"Consoleville students: I am doing an interview. Who. Would like to volunteer? It's for the new school newspaper. Pretty please??"

[network-robin]

@totecz 'What do you think you can accomplish by your actions, child?'

[thecrankysheriff]

*Baby Delsin is crawling, trying to reach a flying butterfly. He looks very happy with it. He tries to stand and walk as the butterfly flies away. But suddenly, he fell down. The little one starts to cry.*

Eyes flick up from his phone at the sudden cry. He smiles—something soft and gentle as he comes over and picks up the infant with a small groan. “Hey there booger. what’s wrong?”

[totecstudio]

Composed with fruit loop. I think it sounds like an anime opening or someone's theme Guys. I've composed a music. Tell me whadya think.

[network-robin]

A bundle of blankets crawls towards you and then turn into a white ghost. "Booooo!", it sounds familiar with the kiddy noise.

The sand manipulator is briefly startled by the hoot of the younger akomish, flinching a fraction before amber glances towards the source. Letting a grin was over lips Ross haunches down and pokes at the ‘ghostie’ with a delicate laugh.

'Pretty scary there, little brother!'

[akomishcop]

((I miss ya so much)) *Lil Del is on a huge elk, which grassing in the forest.* Big bro, look what I've found! :D

     "H-how.. what?"

[akomish-born]

((Part 3 of our rp?)) Unghhh... *Crow cannot remember and control his mental. Vision felt blurry. Everything is spinning around him. He got himself locked in a torture room, where he can only get forced to blow his powers out. The kid sobs on the dusty floor, with unfinished wings made out of colorful aura. It was cold there, and the kid was hopeless to find a way out with the torture collar on his neck.*

He doesn't remember much, maybe he chose not to, yeah...Delsin had fallen. He couldn't save him, couldn't bring him back home safe. He had failed. But he tailed the culprit for as long as he could, for so damn long and he just...

lost him?

There was no excuse, Delsin told himself. But he would not be bitter, not for long. He is lucky to have arrived so close. Biding his time, Delsin awaits for the perfect moment to infiltrate the building they escaped in. Weak fatigue and hunger would have to wait, once the opportunity arrives and he sneaks in.