Ayesha

For the First time in Forever

"I'm glad you did not mind me being so forward," Elsa said, her eyes widening when Jack Frost grasped her chin in his hands. She looked into his eyes, feeling herself nearly falling into them. There was so much depth there. Jack Frost had so many layers, that much was obvious. She smiled at him, feeling very shy all of the sudden. Why should she be so shy? She was a Queen. She had been trained all her life to be the center of attention, while doing her queenly duties, so she had never really been a shy person. A little awkward perhaps, because of her years in isolation, but not shy.

"Thank you, Jack Frost. I never looked at it that way, I guess." Her eyelids fluttered, and a nervous feeling swirled around in her stomach. "I have a whole kingdom to protect and the most important is my sister." She knew she had hurt Anna two times, but now she knew everything had happened for a reason. When she was a child, locked away in the castle, she had never imagined one day being on the outside and meeting people similar to her, or anyone at all for that matter. "I hope I will add more people dear to me that I want to protect."

There was Kristoff, she was fond of him, and of course she was fond of the odd little reindeer, and Olaf had a soft spot in her heart, but really she hoped one day, she could have what her mother and father had.

She stood up, and used a bit of her power to make the snow under Jack Frost raise up and gently guide him to his feet. When he was standing, Elsa wrapped her arm around his shoulders, holding him up with her strength. "I'll be happy to help you, just lean on me. I've got you." She turned her head and looked at him, their noses only a few inches apart.

"It's not far, and I've made a sled," she said with a smile.

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Beyond The Walls

Lia smiled. She was so glad that things might be going better now between her and Gog and these two strangers, though part of her wondered if the cat man even knew the rock he was sitting on was Gog. She held back a giggle at the idea. It was rather funny in a way. He would really be surprised when Gog changed back into his troll form. Though from experience, Lia knew the troll could stay in his other shapes for a while if he really wanted to. There had been a time during their travels that he stayed a small woodland creature for a day, riding in Lia's pocket. That was during a time when they were closer to civilization.

"I'm Lia and the rock is Gog." She pointed at the rock. "He does not usually like people sitting on him; I know from experience." She laughed when she remembered the first day she and Gog had met. "Though I suppose Nekoboro weighs a lot less than I do."

"Please do not attack him again Mr. Nekoboro when he changes back. Trolls have a horrible time because other beings treat them like monsters just because they look a little scary." Gog did not look scary to Lia at all, but she knew him really well. "He's a big softy, really!"

"Gog like furry," a voice from the rock said. "Pet furry all the time."

Lia giggled. "I don't know if Nekoboro would want to be petted. Or do you like it, Mr. Nekoboro?" She looked from the preening feline to the cat-eared human.

"We have been traveling together for a while. He protects me from bandits and helps me when I need him to." She smiled. "He looks different, but he's like my big brother."

What You Learn at School

She knew it was lame, but part of her did wish that she could see what it was like, even for only a day. Bonnie shook the idea out of her head. It was stupid to think about and pointless. She was the last person on Earth who would suddenly become popular. Things like that only happened in day-dreams. At least she could put herself out there a little and make one good friend. It would be nice to have someone she could talk to about anything and everything under the moon. She smiled wistfully.

"Greek History?" Bonnie picked up her lunch tray and walked the few steps to one of the trash cans. "Sure, just follow me," she told Emily over her shoulder. They still had fifteen minutes left for lunch, but neither of them had got much to eat. "Is there anywhere else you want me to show you since we still have fifteen minutes until the bell rings?" After the bell rang, the students had five minutes to get to their next class.

The Hallows Inn

Despite Willow's capability to change into most any shape, she was still not strong enough in her normal form to pick up and carry a full sized human girl. The tree spirit also figured it would be in her best interest to not show off her changing abilities quite yet, though it was common knowledge that dryads could shape shift to suit their needs. She did not want to cause any alarm; it would only cause the princess more stress. Then there was the fact that since she was not a full blooded dryad, she was running low on energy, each time she changed shape, it took a lot out of her. She had changed so many times from her dryad form to her human form since arriving that she was not even sure she would be able to shift into something strong enough to get Lia inside the inn and to their bedroom.

"Excuse me," she said, her voice loud and jarring. She was not one for shyness, and since she lacked social skills, she never really knew when she was being rude or not. "Is there anyone here with strength left to help my companion inside and to our room?" She put her arm on Lia's shoulder protectively, her eyes swimming with many emotions.

Lia blushed, tried to straighten up and seemed to be managing quiet well, but the pain was still evident on her face. She crossed her arms over her stomach, as if trying to hide the small bulge that was starting to show. Would she be judged for being pregnant at such a young age, though she technically was over the age to be so. What if they asked where her husband was? She had the fake marriage licenses, but if she had to start explaining anything, she knew that she was horrible at lying.

"Please, I'm fine. Don't worry about me, Willow." She looked across the grassy yard, toward the inn. It did look a very long ways away. She swallowed, a little nervous. 'I can do it. We've been traveling for over a month, by horse and by feet.' She really hoped their horses had made it somewhere safe. She had really grown fond of them.

Midsummer Nights

Nathan walked over to one of their makeshift desks, though it was really a big piece of wood on top of two packing crates pushed close together. Sure, if they had asked, their parents would have got them a proper desk and it would have been way over the top. The children really liked finding things for themselves and that much was obvious to anyone who saw the clubhouse. The windows had curtains made out of ripped bedsheets and on the walls were murals the children drew themselves out of markers, crayons and paint they had stole from one of the groundskeepers shed. Well, in their minds they borrowed it, because truthfully the paint belonged to their parents. All the drawings were simple, animals, people, flowers mainly, but there were several odd fantasy creatures drawn by Julia.

On the desk were several notebooks, with childish scribbles of ways they imagined they could take down the ghost. So far none of their plans had worked. Most of their ideas came from movies, which turned out to be really dumb. Go figure. They had also started to write everything that Emily had done to them so far, trying to find some sort of rhyme or reason for the evil creature being in their lives.

A very common thing they all saw was that Emily liked to call them "little sister", or "big brother" when she referred to them, or she called "dear little children". How long ago had Emily died? Is it possible she had some sort of relation to them or to the houses they both lived in? Was she jealous of their sibling bonds with each other?

"It's likely that she is related to us somehow, someway," Nathan said. "If not by blood, than by something else."

"Yeah, but even if that is true, that doesn't give us any idea of how we can put her to rest," Sarah said, grumpily. "What has she got against us and especially our parents?"

"Do you think..." Julia stopped. No the idea was outrageous, even to her. But it would explain so much. She looked around at everyone, the color draining from her face. "Never mind, I'll come back to this train of thought once I see more proof." Julia nibbled on her lower lip and started to rock back and forth.

Dragon Rider

I think it is just fine ;) I really like him!

What I think is that since he likes to rebel against his father, maybe he likes to go on unauthorized outings by himself (no guards) in peasant disguise or something. Does that sound okay? I figure he could find Silver on one such outing while she is playing in the water.

If you think it sounds dumb, let me know!

Infection, World's End (Zombies-Small group)

Penguin said
Hi! if a spot opens up let me know because I'm interested!

Will do ;)

Dragon Rider

Yep yep. Just never do a one liner or one paragrapher or I will bite you. (Politely) ;)

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Dragon Rider

Not much, just someone with an open mind. Cause you know, weird dragon girl ;)

Maybe he does not wish to be prince?

I already made my first post. It's long cause it's a starter. My normal posts are 3+ but I try for more on my good days!