Open Roleplay Starter
It was not a good day, rainy and cold. It was one of those days in which you wake up and feel the bad luck crushing you down. Klaus was having one of those days, he had woken up with a horrible headache. It felt even worse because he was finally trying to get clean and that meant no medication, fearing that it would temp him to relapse. And the ghosts. They were always loud but today they seemed to have even more strength.
Klaus walked down the great staircase, hoping to get to the kitchen. He always felt better after a way too sweet breakfast.
(open to all, including OCs)









