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Jack Frost ([personal profile] frostyfuntimes) wrote in [community profile] revenance_rpg2013-01-05 04:29 pm

❆ One ❆ To the Lands of Sunset

Characters: Jack Frost & Very Open
Content: Trek to Twilight Town. Jack decides that an open door is there for a reason and flies straight through without bothering to ask if it's safe or not. Feel free to chase after him. Oh and possible Nightmare fights.
Location: Starting at the Train Station, but exploring so who knows where we end up.
Time: Twilight lol
Warnings: None.



Jack had watched the others mess with the keyhole with mild curiosity. Okay, it was a little more than mild because, well, he'd never seen magic keyholes or keyblades before. But it wasn't like he could do much to help, not unless they needed someone cold. The light show had been especially interesting when the keyhole had disappeared and turned into a doorway instead. And while it might have been made of light and magic, Jack knew a door when he saw one. He didn't sit and study it for long though. Instead he got this look on his face, a mischievous look that just spelled trouble. Despite the time they'd spent together, Snowball hadn't quite learned when to anticipate Jack's bouts of trouble-making. Instead she just fluttered by his head and kept her focus on the doorway.

His focus was on it as well. Jack had always been naturally curious and there was just something about the doorway that called to him. Adventure and who knew what else were waiting on the other side. He looked over his shoulder to Snowball, "Race ya!" Snowball squeaked in bafflement as if to ask 'Wait...what Jack what are you doing?' Jack didn't answer though, he just flew towards the door with a trail of frost and snow behind him. Letting out a sharp laugh as he realized he'd completely left everyone in his snowy dust.

Should he have thought this out and possibly waited for someone to explain WHAT the door led to? Probably. But what would have been the fun in that? He was 300 years old and hadn't listened to anyone give him orders in centuries. Why should he start now? Jack was through the doorway before you could say Winter Wonderland and he burst out through the other side...and was promptly nearly blinded by the sudden light of day.

Jack stumbled back in the air, hand going to his eyes to block out the sun for a moment. "Okay, okay, probably should have expected a sun...ow," he muttered, blinking out spots and dropping from his hovering in the air to the cobblestone. Once his eyes adjusted he blinked and looked around, "Woah...where are we?" Snowball tumbled out of the doorway behind him and crashed into his shoulder with an infuriated squeak. Jack chuckled and turned to scoop her up, "You really gotta learn how to keep up, Snowball."
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[personal profile] stillatentdead 2013-01-14 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
It's probably for the best that Jack wasn't aware of Granny's thoughts. She tended to be hard enough to get along with when people had only her words to go on, and there was hardly any reason to only make matters worse besides. Regrettably, she couldn't really be said to share Jack's thoughts on the sunset either. She'd seen far to many sunsets in her life, and for all that this one might not have been inclined to change it was still a sunset.

"It ain't that special," she answered after a moment of consideration.
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[personal profile] stillatentdead 2013-01-22 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't that Granny didn't have imagination. She had plenty of imagination. She just didn't see any good reason to not call it anything out the ordinary. If the sun didn't set then it was damned certainly not a sun. Just like the moon that wasn't a moon in the other part of the world.

"Ain't much interesting in a sun."
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[personal profile] stillatentdead 2013-02-01 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Course it is," Granny answered, without so much as a flicker of concern over the fact of how the comment was meant. She hadn't gotten where she was by caring much about what people thought of her, and she certainly didn't own it to be to be nice. She had Nanny for that*. It wasn't her place to correct people's assumptions either, and so there wasn't any good reason to even so much as consider changing things.


*Except for when she didn't, but that wasn't going to bother her.