#mockingkangaroos

If you aren’t on here I am sorry, I do love everyone I RP with. Though to be honest I haven’t RPed with many people and there are only two reasons you aren’t on here. One, we haven’t RPed, all of the people above are people I’ve RPed with even if it was brief. Second is we haven’t RPed enough, like I said before I haven’t RPed with many people and  most of the people above are people I have been following for months (I think only 2 are new follows). I’ve only recently come back so do expect for this list to grow and even possibly for you to be on it at some point if we RP. I already have a few people I am starting to get attached to and we have only started to RP (Wont mention any names in case they dont feel the same (ACCEPT MY RP ADMIRATION)). So there you go anon, sorry if this is long.

I know I am a horrible mun but I haven't forgotten about this blog, I will get to replies soon I promise but l've had a shit ton going on. I'm going to NC next tues so I've been preparing for that, I have school starting next month, plus I have been spending the past week with my crush and things have been going on between me and him. Replies will be out soon I promise my darlings!!

A cool drift blew through the large window of Rapunzel's bedroom. The candle flame danced lightly, breathing the air and illuminating the wallks with colorful ornaments on them. There in the room, beside the bed, stood a short spacious round table. It was loaded with few book, little jars of water and paints, small pot with pencils and chalks... there were also quite  alot of papers. Clear and colored, illustrated with lovely pictures, which created a tip of a pencil of a young lady, who peg away at them. She was wielding few colorful chalks in her other hand and the paint brushes were neatly adorning her quaint, but lovely hairstyle. With such hairdo the locks of her longest golden hair didn't fall down and didn't distract her from draiwng. "Stay moveless, Pascal! It's almost ready!," she told to her little chameleonic friend, who was too shy to be painted in Rapunzel's notebook. He couldn't decide which color will fit him the most and every second changed it. Finally Rapunzel convinced him to stay naturally green, yet little dots of red or blue could still be seen on his skin. The young lady sighed and put her pencil away, looking at Pascal and pouting: "Is it what you wanted?", she showed him the picture, where Pascal had all seven colors of the rainbow, "Are you happy now?", she sighed with a mild chuckle. But before little chameleon could make out the artwork, it was blown away by the cold drift which came out from outside. Only then Rapunzel cared to turn her head and realize how really late it was... "Alright, prankster, Mother wouldn't like us to stay awake in such late hour!," she said to Pascal. That shook his head a bit. "I know she is away, but I promised to keep everything in order," the long-haired girl took her friend on her hand. A long ago her palm was so spacious for him and now when he grew up she often placed him on her shoulder that he could feel himself more comfortly. But then the mischevous wind blew away few of her pictures from the table. Rapunzel came closer to the window to see the full moon in the night sky and sighed, rubbing her hands gently: "It's so cold... So strange. It never was so cold in summer. Even at night," she remarked, looking in the sky and feeling cold breeze on her cheeks. She sighed quietly, remembering that it was too late, yet she didn't want to get in. It was so wonderful and fresh outside...

Howl was collecting teeth in Burgess a nice October day, it was fall but not much snow so he didn't mind. He had his bag of teeth and was off and took a short cut over Jack's lake. He didn't see the guardian of fun anywhere. "Huh, that's strange"

Hi?

Vanellope stopped. "Alright, who thinks that they're some kind of comedy wizard? 'Cause let me tell you buddy, you're not getting any laughter outta me." She rolled up her sleeves, bouncing on the balls of her feet, ready to bop someone if she had to.