Elsa nearly jumped when Mr. gold laughed but she tried to remain calm. She smiled hesitantly before walking over to his counter. “I found this box. In my room back in Arendelle. Anna has me on leave to relax. She thinks I’m getting overwhelmed” she almost huffed a cloud of ice from the frustration at the situation. But pushed it aside. “The thing is Mr. Gold. Though I recognize the box and it does feel quite familiar along with the person who must’ve given it to me. My memory is hazy around who that person might be” she said as she pulled the box out and delicately placed it on the old counter. “I just need to know if you can tell me who made it. Or whom I can go to to find out more about this box” she explained.
Tag: closed rp
Closed RP w/my-many-muse-rp-blog
Abigail doesn’t know how this could have happened, but it did. She was always careful when she worked on her projects and didn’t think this would happen. But it did and she paid the price for her ignorance. She is seen crashing into a forest where she broke through some of the trees, while her iron suit took the blow.
She crashed into a lake and then towards the shore. She groaned loudly as her suit shuts down. She got out of her suit and lies on the ground as she recalls how this happened. She remembers working on an interdimensional portal, she thought it would work like her other project, it went wrong, and now is in a new world with only her iron suit.
She gets up slowly and tries to activate her suit, but it appears damaged. The power source is still working, but the suit needs some fixing for it to work.
“Should have grabbed my tools before I got sucked through the portal. Hell, could have used the Sym-suit instead of one of the old suits,” she said as she looks around figuring she is alone.
Astrid was leading a quick routine flight with Snotlout around Dragons Edge. He was going on and on about something, who knows? She usually drowned him out in these situations.
As they were flying there was loud boom from the sky above and Stormfly and Hookfang stopped in their flying path. Astrid looked up and saw a huge humanoid? Figure falling from the sky. Watching the bath of trajectory she saw it hit the water and slid to land.
Astrid and Snotlout looked at each other and nodded. Them and their dragons turned and headed to the site of the fallen object. Astrid landed first and slid off Stormfly and creeped closer towards the sight. Suddenly she jumped as she watched the suit open and a body climb out.
Abigail finds some vines nearby and grabs them. She begins wrapping them around her suit as she drags it out of the water. She also grabbed a large stick and begins trying to make a fire to use the stick as a torch. She may have depended a lot on technology, but doesn’t mean she didn’t learn a bit about surviving in the woods.
Although, she knew the woods won’t help her fix her suit. She hears some noises nearby just as she finished getting a fire going. She got up and turns to the direction of the noise as she moves her torch over. She waits to hear any noises to see if someone or something is here with her.
“Oh I swear i better not be in some sort of horror movie scenario where something is going to pop out to try eating me,” she could try detaching one of the hands of her suit to use as a weapon, but she would need to do it with one hand and didn’t want to take her eyes off the source of the noise.
Astrid noticed the fire and saw the woman raising a torch. She growled lowly. Who was this woman? She asked herself.
Snotlout decided he found the girl pretty and decided to approach her. As he stepped out of the bushes and heard her speak he paused and raised his brow, “What’s a horror movie?” He asked in a confused tone.
Astrid put her face in one of her hands in disbelief at him. Then groaned, she stood up, walking forward. “Who are you?” The blonde Viking asked, pulling her axe out ready for a fight.
Abigail sees someone appearing from behind the bushes and sees its a guy. A strange looking one that is wearing a strange looking outfit. Looks old, something that Vikings used to wear, and yet spoke in English with no accent. Maybe this guy likes dressing up like a Viking, she thought. She then sees someone else appear and is holding an axe.
It was a blonde hair girl who appears to be Abby’s age she guessed. She also looked very pretty, but the axe made it hard for her to relax, especially when all she has is a torch.
“The name is Abigail, Abigail Stark,” she replied knowing these people probably don’t know who she is since she is not in her world anymore. “And who might you two be?”
She huffed but noticed the woman to be realitivley harmless by the looks of her. She slowly lowered the axe. “I’m Astrid Hofferson.” She said and exhaled, then pointed her axe to the man who waved and gave a poor attempt at winking to the woman, “And I’m Snotlout” he said. Astrid elbowed him in the gut.
“Snotlout. No, until we know why she’s here and where the hell you came from or fell from. She is a possible threat” she said to him. Though she admitted she was cute. She also seemed strange and her clothes were so different. She thought as she looked her over
Closed RP w/my-many-muse-rp-blog
Abigail doesn’t know how this could have happened, but it did. She was always careful when she worked on her projects and didn’t think this would happen. But it did and she paid the price for her ignorance. She is seen crashing into a forest where she broke through some of the trees, while her iron suit took the blow.
She crashed into a lake and then towards the shore. She groaned loudly as her suit shuts down. She got out of her suit and lies on the ground as she recalls how this happened. She remembers working on an interdimensional portal, she thought it would work like her other project, it went wrong, and now is in a new world with only her iron suit.
She gets up slowly and tries to activate her suit, but it appears damaged. The power source is still working, but the suit needs some fixing for it to work.
“Should have grabbed my tools before I got sucked through the portal. Hell, could have used the Sym-suit instead of one of the old suits,” she said as she looks around figuring she is alone.
Astrid was leading a quick routine flight with Snotlout around Dragons Edge. He was going on and on about something, who knows? She usually drowned him out in these situations.
As they were flying there was loud boom from the sky above and Stormfly and Hookfang stopped in their flying path. Astrid looked up and saw a huge humanoid? Figure falling from the sky. Watching the bath of trajectory she saw it hit the water and slid to land.
Astrid and Snotlout looked at each other and nodded. Them and their dragons turned and headed to the site of the fallen object. Astrid landed first and slid off Stormfly and creeped closer towards the sight. Suddenly she jumped as she watched the suit open and a body climb out.
Abigail finds some vines nearby and grabs them. She begins wrapping them around her suit as she drags it out of the water. She also grabbed a large stick and begins trying to make a fire to use the stick as a torch. She may have depended a lot on technology, but doesn’t mean she didn’t learn a bit about surviving in the woods.
Although, she knew the woods won’t help her fix her suit. She hears some noises nearby just as she finished getting a fire going. She got up and turns to the direction of the noise as she moves her torch over. She waits to hear any noises to see if someone or something is here with her.
“Oh I swear i better not be in some sort of horror movie scenario where something is going to pop out to try eating me,” she could try detaching one of the hands of her suit to use as a weapon, but she would need to do it with one hand and didn’t want to take her eyes off the source of the noise.
Astrid noticed the fire and saw the woman raising a torch. She growled lowly. Who was this woman? She asked herself.
Snotlout decided he found the girl pretty and decided to approach her. As he stepped out of the bushes and heard her speak he paused and raised his brow, “What’s a horror movie?” He asked in a confused tone.
Astrid put her face in one of her hands in disbelief at him. Then groaned, she stood up, walking forward. “Who are you?” The blonde Viking asked, pulling her axe out ready for a fight.
Abigail sees someone appearing from behind the bushes and sees its a guy. A strange looking one that is wearing a strange looking outfit. Looks old, something that Vikings used to wear, and yet spoke in English with no accent. Maybe this guy likes dressing up like a Viking, she thought. She then sees someone else appear and is holding an axe.
It was a blonde hair girl who appears to be Abby’s age she guessed. She also looked very pretty, but the axe made it hard for her to relax, especially when all she has is a torch.
“The name is Abigail, Abigail Stark,” she replied knowing these people probably don’t know who she is since she is not in her world anymore. “And who might you two be?”
She huffed but noticed the woman to be realitivley harmless by the looks of her. She slowly lowered the axe. “I’m Astrid Hofferson.” She said and exhaled, then pointed her axe to the man who waved and gave a poor attempt at winking to the woman, “And I’m Snotlout” he said. Astrid elbowed him in the gut.
“Snotlout. No, until we know why she’s here and where the hell you came from or fell from. She is a possible threat” she said to him. Though she admitted she was cute. She also seemed strange and her clothes were so different. She thought as she looked her over
THIS ONE TIME AT A BAR (Closed Rp)
Dalton was in the middle of getting a table’s drink orders. Hypnotica was at its peak of the night. Friday, the lights dim lit the music playing was a request band playing some remix/trap music. It filled the room with a hum. People danced in the center of the hardwood dance floor.
Others were scattered at the plentiful seating options from the upstairs balcony area to the small raised floor sections surrounding the dance floor. As he was finishing up orders he started to walk towards the bar. Which in his case with it crowded made him walk by the entrance of the bar.
THIS ONE TIME AT A BAR (Closed Rp)
Dalton was in the middle of getting a table’s drink orders. Hypnotica was at its peak of the night. Friday, the lights dim lit the music playing was a request band playing some remix/trap music. It filled the room with a hum. People danced in the center of the hardwood dance floor.
Others were scattered at the plentiful seating options from the upstairs balcony area to the small raised floor sections surrounding the dance floor. As he was finishing up orders he started to walk towards the bar. Which in his case with it crowded made him walk by the entrance of the bar.
Closed RP w/my-many-muse-rp-blog
Abigail doesn’t know how this could have happened, but it did. She was always careful when she worked on her projects and didn’t think this would happen. But it did and she paid the price for her ignorance. She is seen crashing into a forest where she broke through some of the trees, while her iron suit took the blow.
She crashed into a lake and then towards the shore. She groaned loudly as her suit shuts down. She got out of her suit and lies on the ground as she recalls how this happened. She remembers working on an interdimensional portal, she thought it would work like her other project, it went wrong, and now is in a new world with only her iron suit.
She gets up slowly and tries to activate her suit, but it appears damaged. The power source is still working, but the suit needs some fixing for it to work.
“Should have grabbed my tools before I got sucked through the portal. Hell, could have used the Sym-suit instead of one of the old suits,” she said as she looks around figuring she is alone.
Astrid was leading a quick routine flight with Snotlout around Dragons Edge. He was going on and on about something, who knows? She usually drowned him out in these situations.
As they were flying there was loud boom from the sky above and Stormfly and Hookfang stopped in their flying path. Astrid looked up and saw a huge humanoid? Figure falling from the sky. Watching the bath of trajectory she saw it hit the water and slid to land.
Astrid and Snotlout looked at each other and nodded. Them and their dragons turned and headed to the site of the fallen object. Astrid landed first and slid off Stormfly and creeped closer towards the sight. Suddenly she jumped as she watched the suit open and a body climb out.
Abigail finds some vines nearby and grabs them. She begins wrapping them around her suit as she drags it out of the water. She also grabbed a large stick and begins trying to make a fire to use the stick as a torch. She may have depended a lot on technology, but doesn’t mean she didn’t learn a bit about surviving in the woods.
Although, she knew the woods won’t help her fix her suit. She hears some noises nearby just as she finished getting a fire going. She got up and turns to the direction of the noise as she moves her torch over. She waits to hear any noises to see if someone or something is here with her.
“Oh I swear i better not be in some sort of horror movie scenario where something is going to pop out to try eating me,” she could try detaching one of the hands of her suit to use as a weapon, but she would need to do it with one hand and didn’t want to take her eyes off the source of the noise.
Astrid noticed the fire and saw the woman raising a torch. She growled lowly. Who was this woman? She asked herself.
Snotlout decided he found the girl pretty and decided to approach her. As he stepped out of the bushes and heard her speak he paused and raised his brow, “What’s a horror movie?” He asked in a confused tone.
Astrid put her face in one of her hands in disbelief at him. Then groaned, she stood up, walking forward. “Who are you?” The blonde Viking asked, pulling her axe out ready for a fight.
Closed RP w/my-many-muse-rp-blog
Abigail doesn’t know how this could have happened, but it did. She was always careful when she worked on her projects and didn’t think this would happen. But it did and she paid the price for her ignorance. She is seen crashing into a forest where she broke through some of the trees, while her iron suit took the blow.
She crashed into a lake and then towards the shore. She groaned loudly as her suit shuts down. She got out of her suit and lies on the ground as she recalls how this happened. She remembers working on an interdimensional portal, she thought it would work like her other project, it went wrong, and now is in a new world with only her iron suit.
She gets up slowly and tries to activate her suit, but it appears damaged. The power source is still working, but the suit needs some fixing for it to work.
“Should have grabbed my tools before I got sucked through the portal. Hell, could have used the Sym-suit instead of one of the old suits,” she said as she looks around figuring she is alone.
Astrid was leading a quick routine flight with Snotlout around Dragons Edge. He was going on and on about something, who knows? She usually drowned him out in these situations.
As they were flying there was loud boom from the sky above and Stormfly and Hookfang stopped in their flying path. Astrid looked up and saw a huge humanoid? Figure falling from the sky. Watching the bath of trajectory she saw it hit the water and slid to land.
Astrid and Snotlout looked at each other and nodded. Them and their dragons turned and headed to the site of the fallen object. Astrid landed first and slid off Stormfly and creeped closer towards the sight. Suddenly she jumped as she watched the suit open and a body climb out.
Abigail finds some vines nearby and grabs them. She begins wrapping them around her suit as she drags it out of the water. She also grabbed a large stick and begins trying to make a fire to use the stick as a torch. She may have depended a lot on technology, but doesn’t mean she didn’t learn a bit about surviving in the woods.
Although, she knew the woods won’t help her fix her suit. She hears some noises nearby just as she finished getting a fire going. She got up and turns to the direction of the noise as she moves her torch over. She waits to hear any noises to see if someone or something is here with her.
“Oh I swear i better not be in some sort of horror movie scenario where something is going to pop out to try eating me,” she could try detaching one of the hands of her suit to use as a weapon, but she would need to do it with one hand and didn’t want to take her eyes off the source of the noise.
Astrid noticed the fire and saw the woman raising a torch. She growled lowly. Who was this woman? She asked herself.
Snotlout decided he found the girl pretty and decided to approach her. As he stepped out of the bushes and heard her speak he paused and raised his brow, “What’s a horror movie?” He asked in a confused tone.
Astrid put her face in one of her hands in disbelief at him. Then groaned, she stood up, walking forward. “Who are you?” The blonde Viking asked, pulling her axe out ready for a fight.
Flying High (Tooth and Jack Frost) CLOSED RP
Toothiana was flying higher and higher over the Quidditch field. She had the gryffindor Seeker stalking her right side as they both chased for the snitch.
Her raven claw jacket tails fluttering behind her she moved her goggles over her eyes. The flying golden orb was to be her main focus as long as no one got in her way she’d be fine. The snitch suddenly dropped back down and she leaned her broom to follow. Dropping like a pin to the floor. Her eyes suddenly got a glint of something from her left side and it wasn’t the other seeker.
A frosty tooth ache (Closed Rp)
Tooth was looking through some of her memories. Trying to reorganize somethings. She finally was taking a breath. She’s made it a goal to start running out on more runs to collect teeth and be more face to face with the children. So today was her day she was gonna give herself a breather. Find something fun to do.
A frosty tooth ache (Closed Rp)
Tooth was looking through some of her memories. Trying to reorganize somethings. She finally was taking a breath. She’s made it a goal to start running out on more runs to collect teeth and be more face to face with the children. So today was her day she was gonna give herself a breather. Find something fun to do.
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