#youngeyesonfire

[acertainfemininemystique]

thebamfblueelf replied to your post: JEAN! WHERE DID YOU GOO! PLEASE TELL ME YOU JUST...

((-check and SCREAMS BLOODY MURDER BECAUSE WHERE DID JEAN GO

I DON'T KNOW I'M NOT OK WITH THIS WHERE DID MY JEAN BABY GO??

[acertainfemininemystique]

JEAN! WHERE DID YOU GOO! PLEASE TELL ME YOU JUST CHANGED THE ACCOUNT NAME?? DON'T LEAVEE MEEEE

[thebamfblueelf]

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“…” He sighs and turns around looking more unamused and annoyed then anything. It kept happening and it was bothersome. “Hallo Jean,  I was brought a book for you.” Offering it to her with his tail he stayed where he was humming lightly.

[hannathesupersoldier]

5 more have found her.

At the sound of knocking on the door, Hanna slowly picked up her gun from the desk, before crossing the room to the door of her apartment and looking out the small hole in the door she didn't know the name of. She frowned, seeing a stranger outside. Was this it? Had they found her again?

[the-11-doctor]

I'm bored too.

[mistressofstorms-blog]

Jean! It is good to see you.

[thebamfblueelf]

Man of Faith//Jean

It was late, but to the elf it was nothing out of the ordinary. He hardly slept as it was despite the fact he should. The saying old habits die hard was indeed true. Tail flicked the only thing dangling from the dark rafters of the church. Golden eyes closed so they wouldn’t glow he was invisible where he was and safe. Churches to him were always safe. Even if the priest didn’t like him or thought him the devil incarnate they were his safe haven.

Golden eyes opened slowly  glowing in the darkness  Of course if the swaying tail didn’t give him away that did but he was not worried. He was use to the fear, the hate and general dislike of his kind. Licking lips he rolled wooden beads in his fingers head going up to the high ceiling still rather far off despite being in the rafters. Squinting he spotted a crack where in time it would leave and cause problems. Tongue flicking over a fang he mentally put that on his list of things to do once it was spring.

[youngeyesonfire-deactivated2013]

Jean was running some errands while Matt looked after the twins, when it came across her mind that everything that she was so blessed to have a wonderful husband, and children. So she thought the best place to be thankful for everything in her life would have to be at church. She passed by a church on her way home, and gingerly opened the door, peeking in to see if anyone was around. The church seemed to be empty and Jean sighed, sitting quietly in a pew, kneeling as she thanked God for her life. 

[thebamfblueelf]

That was an odd sight to see, he did not think Jean of all people even vaguely religious. But she just had kids so that might have changed it for her. Licking lips he chucked gently. "Now was is a pretty frau such as yourself doing here?" He teased smiling all the brighter as his voice echoed off the walls. Though of course the glow of his eyes and sway of his tail gave away his location he didn't move yet to busy giggling.