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Jeff Jonsin Jeff was already kicking himself in his mind for how lame his conversation starter was. Anyone would be able to tell that he was new, either from not ...

Jeff Jonsin Oh, the Actor was coming closer. Oh no. Jeff gulped, clutching at his ankle, and tried not to scream. Not in pain or anything, just sheer panic and ...

Jeff Jonsin Jeff made the long way home, greeting an empty house. His parents both worked late, so he was usually free to wander so long as he stayed in ...

Jeff Jonsin Jeff nodded, smiling back. He looked over the assignment again, trying to think of possible productions he would want to see. The bell rang a few minutes later, ...

Jeff Jonsin "Really?" Jeff answered, almost as loud as Wren had been. "I -- never thought I'd meet someone from there after ya know, all this time." He tried to ...

Jeff Jonsin Researching a play, okay, that seemed like something Jeff could manage. He realized he should probably look over the actual assignment and not just freak out over how ...

Jeff Jonsin Jeff peeked at who he assumed was Wren, as why else would someone approach him in class. She seemed quiet, too, which might be good because maybe they ...

Jeff Jonsin Jeff scrolled through his phone, on Tumblr of course because he found hearting pictures kind of relaxing, and he needed a relaxing activity right now. He was new ...

Lynncae Makkel co-written with @soundofmind 70 Days B.N.D Lynn yawned into a hand, her bag swinging heavy on her back. This group she was now a part of, carried quite ...

There was a puppy by her roots. A talking puppy. Unfortunately for Lynn, her speaking skills had not quite caught up with her growing branches skills apparently, so she figured ...

Lynn couldn’t move her head, er she supposed it would just be her eyes and a part of the “upper section” of the tree, too much to observe what else ...

Lynn felt like her normal self for a long minute, but then her limbs all started to stretch with no warning, but nothing hurt, despite her fingers quickly reaching the ...

Lynn held up a hand to wave hello to the people already inside the house, and the two newest arrivals. Everyone for the most part seemed like normal humans, although ...

Lavender "Lynn" is 24, stands at about average height, has a lightly tanned skin tone, dark brown eyes, and very short, nearly shaved, dark hair. Although she had been living ...

Amelie smiled lightly after the presumed home owner helped her out of the sand. They had asked their question, but then spun around and started to speak to the other ...