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[miya.]

Gracey
I sat silently in a tree with my bag over my shoulder as I watch all the tourist wander the town. Pulling my jacket today and tying it closed I watched some people walk bellow my tree. I hadn't been in this town long, well I can't really say I've been in the town at all. I've stayed mostly in the forest surrounding the town, often sleeping threw the day and staying awake at night. Today though I was going to take a chance. Taking in a deep breath and pulling my bag up higher on my shoulder, I jump down from the tree, scaring a little girl and her mom that were heading under the tree. I smile apologetically to them before I take off toward the town, my boots crunching in the snow as I do.

[lennon]

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Kyli has just finished unpacking all her belongings that she had brought with her for the vaction her mother had been planning for months. She pulled on the jacket her mother had bought her before they left Wisconsin, of course she had no warm clothes because of where they lived. She grabbed her favorite book and held it close to her chest, her mother wanted this trip to be an escape from all the hard work of school, but she actually enjoyed school more than hanging out with complete strangers. She walked out of the small igloo that she would be staying for a month, maybe two? Kyli took a deep breath as she saw other people arriving. She was not good at making friends, and she was determined to make at least one on this trip. She let her eyes fall to the ground, which was covered in snow, she was glad to be wearing boots. She took a couple hesitant steps, the snow crunched under her weight. SHe stopped, closed her eyes and opened up to a page in her book, Words of Shakespeare. Her fingers ran along the words, as if she could feel them. Once she had reasured herself, she closed the book,opened her eyes, and walked on.

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-- mood;; nuetral -- actions;; making coffee -- with;; no one -- location;; her house -- outfit;; this --

I wake up in my warm bed with the light shining from my window, the dim light of Canada, and the dim light of the day the Winter Festival will start. I throw myself out of bed then slip on some slippers to cross my chilly wood floor just to go to my chilly tile floor of my bathroom, just to take a shower.
After getting my morning rutine down - taking a shower, blow drying my hair, putting on make-up and all that stuff- I go to the kitchen with my boots now on, so I can go straight through the door after making some coffee. Oh coffee, the love of my life. I press the buttons to make some with my dad's old coffee maker then begin to dilly-dally with the cabinets; setting up the fallen box of Cheeze-it's and making some other labels be seen easier; just some things to tighten up. When the farmiliar beap of the coffee maker rings from the machine I sprint over to pour my dad some coffee then myself some, after sweetening the pot to make it have not as much as an after-taste.
I drink the coffee slowly as I watch the morning news, waiting for dad to get out of his room and occompany me in the living room so we can listen to how big Winterville's festival will be this year; how many tickets will be sold and how many tourists will be coming and how much money all the hotels and what-not will be making, all the boring stuff that an eighteen year old doesn't give any thought to unless she's already got her whole life planned out; which isn't me.
When dad come's out I barely pay attention to what he's wearing or what he's doing, not that the news is worth missing out seeing my dad in the morning anyways. "Morning Dad." I greet him, then look towards him with neutral blue eyes as I watch him take a sip of the coffee in his plain, blue mug, then I look at my winter-themed mug with the snow man and the snowballs zooming in front and behind him, and the kids dressed up for the winter. That was me just some years ago, and now I'm making coffee and watching the news.


|| xD i read the posts and now i think my form is AMAZING :p but i do like everyone elses, their forms are just as AMAZING ||

[winterwonderland.]

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Ѧσσ∂: Calm, relaxed ; ˩σcαтισи: Wandering around Winterville ; Ɯιтн: No one ; Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ: Single
Tori dragged her lavender suitcase into the small house that they would be staying in for the next few weeks. It was winter break, and her mother insisted that this would be a wonderful family vacation. At first, Tori light-heartedly agreed to the suggestion, not really sure about the details, and ended up regretting her choice. Tori, her brother, and her mother would be isolated form civilization in a small town instead of spending their break by the coast of California, their home. On the bright side, her stepfather was not coming due to something about a business trip. She tried to be optimistic about the thought of coming to Winterville, but that was nearly impossible while trapped with her family. Her brother was complaining how he wanted to go home and hang out with his friends instead while her mother tried to list all the fun activities they could do together, which only had the opposite effect. Hoping to get away and actually enjoy the true wonder of Winterville and the annual festival, Tori called, "Hey, I'm going to go out. I'll see you both soon." She snatched her scarf along with a gray sweater and practically dashed outside before either of them could object.

Tori stepped out onto the sidewalk and took a deep breath of the refreshing breeze. It was cool and moist, unlike the hot and dry air she was used to at home. The change was nice, and she could not help but think she could get used to a place like this. Plus, there were blankets of snow covering the town, which was absolutely beautiful. She slipped her hand into her sweater pocket and emerged with a camera. This was a gorgeous, picture perfect moment that was wildly different from the rest of her gallery of images. Therefore, Tori wanted a snapshot and got her camera to do just that. Wandering off the path, she let her boots sink into the snow and snapped a picture when she found the ideal location. The breathtaking beauty of the pictures made Tori smile softly. As long as she escaped the prison of her family, she was content and could enjoy the town to the fullest. Anyway, Tori might be able to find someone here that she might not hate hanging out with. The chances were extremely slim, and she did not expect it. However, something inside of Tori made her hopeful that she would enjoy her stay.

[Earth.]

mood: content.
doing: thinking.
located: the town.
associating with: dad.
relationship status: single.

Autumn.

Autumn's ears perked up as she heard the announcment of Winterville's mayor. The Winter Festival had already begun. Bouncing up, Autumn grabbed her bag and walked slowly to the center of town. It was packed already, many unfamilar faces had shown up. Autumn felt so uncomfortable near all these strange people, she just prayed that no one struck a conversation with her. She had never been good at talking with people, she was just so awkward. But she did want to make some friends, at least one before the Festival ended. Ignoring the mayor and his tedious speech about the founding of Winterville, Autumn tapped her foot against the snow, loving the crunching sound. The sky was already turning dark even if it was only around noon. Once the mayor was done talking, everyone sprawled out to whatever activity they wanted to do first. Autumn waited until everyone was away from her to start walking, but she was stopped by her father. "Hi Autumn, recognize me?" He joked, coming towards her. "Shuddup, of course I do.. Who are you?" She joked along. He only said that because she hand't payed a visit to him since about a month, even if they lived so near. It was just that the house reminded her of her deceased mother. "What are you going to do first?" Derrick Pennington asked his daughter, ruffling her hair. "What do you suggest?". She loved how her father was the only person she could talk to without being weird. "you wanted to do the bounce house, It's big, and fun" He grinned. Autumn nodded. "Listen Autumn, I gotta go and help out with the Festival, why not go make some friends?" He gestured to all the tourists. Autumn shook her head. "I'm not a peoples person"
"Just try" He picked up some of the freshly fallen snow and threw it onto her head. "Fine" She stuck out her tongue, gathering some snow in her hands. "Hey you too, save it for the snowball fighting" A helpers voice yelled. Autumn laughed tossing the snow onto the ground. "See ya, Dad" Autumn walked away with a wave. Now to go make friends. This was not going to be easy.

[donovan.]

{-Avan-}
His gaze peered up at the sky, and he rubbed his hands against his arms. "I really don't like the cold." He grumbled, and then continued walking through the center of town. His dark hair dipping over his eyes. The boy wondered if he'd see anyone he knew, if not he'd just strike up a conversation with a stranger. Avan slid his fingers into his thick locks, and sighed, his breah billowing out into the chilled air. His gaze flickered over to a girl who had dropped some snow onto the ground. She looked like a good target. The boy slapped his cheeks a few times, and then strode confidently over to the girl {Autumn}.
"Ello!" He greeted her brightly. Avan gave her his best lopsided smile, and shoved out his hand out. "I'm Avan, may I ask your name?" He asked.


-Is this enough for a post? I can always add more (; -

[Earth.]

oh, it's fine :)

mood: curious.
doing: conversing. somewhat.
located: Festival<3.
associating with: Avan.
relationship status: single.

Autumn.

Autumn wrapped her arms around herself, the temperature was dropping by the second.. Record lows, probably. Snow continued to fall as everyone else was having there fun and Autumn was just standing there. She released a breath and watched as it puffed into icy air. When the boy approached her, she was taken by surprise. Because, well, it was a boy. Boys never talked to her unless they needed something, but never to just talk. She shifted in an uncomfortable way, Autumn was never a great conversationalist. Her dark brown eyes stared at his stuck out hand for a few seconds, before her own hand went out to shake it. 'Make friends, Autumn' She thought to herself, mustering up her confidence. "Smello Avan, I'm Autumn" She curtsied with a grin on her face. "Are you enjoying the festival?".

[miya.]

Gracey
I sat silently in a tree with my bag over my shoulder as I watch all the tourist wander the town. Pulling my jacket today and tying it closed I watched some people walk bellow my tree. I hadn't been in this town long, well I can't really say I've been in the town at all. I've stayed mostly in the forest surrounding the town, often sleeping threw the day and staying awake at night. Today though I was going to take a chance. Taking in a deep breath and pulling my bag up higher on my shoulder, I jump down from the tree, scaring a little girl and her mom that were heading under the tree. I smile apologetically to them before I take off toward the town, my boots crunching in the snow as I do.

[Oh and I'm sorry this post's not pretty, I was being lazy.]

[dolt]

(((HI! Sorry i wasn't on yesterday >.< my uncle dragged me away to visit some relatives with out warning. Do you want me to change the last name of my dude?)))

@WinterWonderland- I love the huge font you use >.> it makes it seem all spiffy and such. Not many people do that v.v

[Earth.]

its fine, this is a bit dead anyway :c but umm, i don't think you have to, the detective isn't posting anyway with their character so.. c: