by wave3girl » 12/05/2012 8:57 AM
"I think we should keep going. The party won't be able to start without its true party guests." He nodded his head to Jareth. "I mean, who would not like to the true Goblin king at their party? It would be a hoot." He winces when he finished. Hoot, who uses that language anymore, it makes him seem older than he is or just a fool.
Tenten laughed too, he tried to hide it with the back of his hand over his mouth. He kept walking in front as he "Appointment? Is he really that tried for time? Must his opera still have infatuated deadlines? Can't he meet a fan of his work for a few short minutes." he coughed as his jeering emotions stopped turning into sincerity, "Was that ill of me to see a man who makes works tingling in sensation but thought provoking?"The path had orange leaves falling on red leaves and branches fallen from the night before windgall. The damp path of leaves and gravel road had a street light lamp about 35 feet away. The eerie glow of the lamp light the path. He kept walked a head of them still as a dusting of a blush touches his cheek. Annoyed with his rash actions as well at their possible reaction towards it. “I guess that makes me a poor jester.” He smirked as he turned to them. “We are three streets away soon as we get off this path.”
Our greatest weakness lies in giving up.
The most certain way to succeed
is always to try just one more time.
~Thomas A. Edison~
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