"Hello there! My name is Teresa! Pleasure to meet you! I do hope we can be friends! But... be careful around my mirror-half Asera... she doesn't mean well at all..." -------------------------------------------- (Ey! This is a bloggy for my two muses, Teresa and Asera! You can me (da mun) Marx, Admin A, or Tess-Mun. Take your pick! Also, this blog is multiship! Please read the rules on that!) -------------------------------------------- Icon made here --> http://www.dressupgames.com/fantasy/snow-queen-scene-maker-10687.html -------------------------------------------- Banner made here --> http://www.bannerfans.com/banner_maker.php?bnew=1&pses=c0b13ed8
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âOh! Mun! Are you here to return to using us for rping again and-â
Shh Teresa go back to bed I gotta get to Domâs blog
âOh...â
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dis blog iz ded
only blog semi active connected to this one is doms
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http://thesailorwhostayed.tumblr.com/
Yooooooo check it out its all good and ready!
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Lillian turned quickly to the one tugging on her sleeve with her eye wide, startled. Even with Bura, she was still not used to being touched, and was certainly not accustomed to someone beside Bura talking to her. Who was this...?
âWhat... I...Who are...â She started, pulling her hand away from the other, confused.
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Lillian looked up at the gates, the mansion, and all around her. Such a dark, gloomy place. Why was the young ghost here? She was doing what she normally did: float around to different places and areas, hoping she would find her parents, dead or alive. What led her here though⊠this gloomy, dark area⊠was just simple curiousity. She remained floating silently by the gates, asking herself whether to enter.
Surprisingly, it hadnât taken the two ghosts to find their way out of the maze-like corridors of the mansion, especially since theyâve never left the attic before during their time here, but that hadnât meant that they didnât come across any of the inhabitants; once or twice they had almost bumped into a Boo that could have given them away, but they hadnât appeared to have followed them outside, thankfully.
âHoppingâ down the pathway â reducing the visibility of their state until they were out of eyesight of any watching eyes â and passing straight through the gate, Cassidy tugged on Lilianâs arm; which, to her, would have looked quite odd as it could easily have been mistaken for the strength of the windy weather.
âPsst! Hey! You! Hide behind that tree over there â that giant one on the left!â
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Lillian looked up at the gates, the mansion, and all around her. Such a dark, gloomy place. Why was the young ghost here? She was doing what she normally did: float around to different places and areas, hoping she would find her parents, dead or alive. What led her here though... this gloomy, dark area... was just simple curiousity. She remained floating silently by the gates, asking herself whether to enter.Â
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Just as always in this dark, gloomy mansion, there was not a single ray of sunlight to provide warmth in the cold, eerie rooms, and neither was there a sliver of blue within the harsh sky that hung above. It never changed, either; every single day, there just never seemed to be anything joyful to light up the grim mood that accompanied the haunted house, and the spirits inside seemed to mirror this.
Perhaps it was the presence of ghosts that would pique the curiosity of another member of the dead, for approaching the gates was one dressed in white and pink. Such a colorful â in contrast with the dark mansion â appearance would never go unnoticed
âShould we see who they are?â âWHAT BUSINESS IS IT TO US?â ââI was just⊠Well⊠I donât think they realize what itâs like being inside this place, thatâs all.â âYOUR POINT?â âWhat if they get caught? Who knows what will happen!â âFINE. IâLL GO CHECK.â âIâll come with you, then.â
#twoatticghosts#Lillian#((Ack when i reboot this blog someday Lillian's gonna have to get her own blog))
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âR-Really? Are you sure? I-Iâm... not really too scary lookinâ though. Nor have I ever really scared anyone at all! A-At least... I donât think I did when I was alive... Do you really think I could do it?â
âWhere are all my ghost friends, eh? Yâall moved to another cemetery or somethinâ behind my back? Urgh! Guess Iâm gonna just have ta go anâ find more ghosts to scare people with!â
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âI-Iâm here, Bura, if youâre lonely... I know Iâm not really the scaring type though... But... umm... maybe I could try...?â Lillian murmured to the other nervously.
âWhere are all my ghost friends, eh? Yâall moved to another cemetery or somethinâ behind my back? Urgh! Guess Iâm gonna just have ta go anâ find more ghosts to scare people with!â
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âAha~ Was there ever any doubt?~â
CHRISTMAS IS DOOMED
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"Yes, I'm serious, dearie. Why is that so odd?" She asked as she watched him put on the toque and apron. She raised an eyebrow. He'd make her spaghetti? She wondered if she would like it... She was reflection of Teresa. She enjoyed it. What would that mean for her...? "Well... alright then, dearie. Show me how wonderful this 'spaghetti' is then. I look forward to tasting it."
"So tell me, dearie... what does this... 'spaghetti' taste like, hm?"
[ç«çœ]â„ Â Â Â Â âPshhh~ Thatâs a good-a one Asera! What does-a Spaghetti taste-a likeâ Hohoho! You even sounded so authentic while you said-a that.â He only laughed because he just couldnât believe that someone never has had spaghetti before. Itâs almost unheard of! And if she was serious thenâŠâŠoh boy.
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She crossed her arms, her eyes glowing in annoyance. âMaybe itâs because Iâm serious, dearie. I have truly never had it. Now, Teresa, on the other hand... she loves it.â
"So tell me, dearie... what does this... 'spaghetti' taste like, hm?"
[ç«çœ]â„ Â Â Â Â âPshhh~ Thatâs a good-a one Asera! What does-a Spaghetti taste-a likeâ Hohoho! You even sounded so authentic while you said-a that.â He only laughed because he just couldnât believe that someone never has had spaghetti before. Itâs almost unheard of! And if she was serious thenâŠâŠoh boy.
#red-man-of-mustache#i know i sent two anon asks but i think you only answered one#Either that or i missed it
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While this blog is on semi-hiatus, if youâre interested, you can interact with this blog, or the blog I reblogged this from!
So idk how many people would be interested in this, but I used Dom Woole again recently I forgot how fun it was to rp the dapper dork
So hereâs an old blog of mine with Dom if anyone is interested in interacting with a Dom Woole
Its a side blog, so I canât follow anyone, but I can send messages via the chat feature and stuff
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Someday
One day
I will reboot this blog
I do have some plans, but not all of them are completely thought out yet
but soon enough
I will reboot this place
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It me 18 years old somehow How this happen
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Happy Thanksgiving!
Today is my 18th birthday as well!
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Left: 2013 Right: 2015 Man I wish my scanner would work so I could scan the redraw instead of taking a pic with my phone
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Left: 2012 Right: 2015 Will be doing redraws all this week!
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Whenever I decide to return to Teresa and do a reboot for her blog
This will be her design
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