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"The more the merrier, am I right? I mean what's a business without a cool group of people to purchase from you?"

Several people have stepped into the tea shop.

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“Spirits, the place is really crammed tonight. Hi, nice to meet you.”

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"That's neat! So you're kinda like the caretaker of the make-believe? That's so wicked," he complimented, examining the small being with a hospitable grin.

Eyes widening at the sudden enforcement of feelings from the small creature, Jack almost laughed at it's feisty being it had not been the wrong time to.

He eyed the girl as she moved to plop down on his shoulder triumphantly, finally allowing Jack the room to snort in laughter.

"Seems she told you, now didn't she? Quite a show, aha," he peered over at the bird before back at her. "Really entertaining in the least."

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“Hello it’s nice to meet you.”

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Jack's eyebrows sprang up at the sudden movement of her fingers playing before her lips, his entire next line of speech vanishing before given a chance. It was almost a sour movement from such a pretty lady, nothing in the least he would of expected to receive from her. But he was a kid of forgiveness, waiting for her to reply before attempting to judge her in the least. If there was anybody he was going to give a chance, it'd be a person who was once a kid that he protected prior, well, aside from Bunnymund. He was the one exception, but then again he wasn't ever really a human in this life, now was he?

"Ah, sorry ma'am, didn't mean to suspend you with any trouble," he apologized, slowly levitating in reverse until his shoeless feet hit the floor. "Just wanted to try and brighten up your day, wasn't tryin' to make it worse or anything. You have my sincere condolences." And with that he crossed his legs behind eachother and did a sort of curtsy with his jacket, coming up smiling.

Drunkmommalalonde enjoys her new winter boots

“Ah, glad to see you’re loving the winter sales. Despite the fact there’s not normally a lot around here, I’m so happy that the stores love my season so much,” flaunted the feathery-haired boy, having to fix his bangs as he spoke. “Did you know you could of got those, another outfit for you neighbor and another for you dog, plus two jackets and the same pair of boots for the same price at Burlington Coat Factory?” he advised the lady, smirking to himself. “But they do look nice, and for that we thank high fashion.”

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Snowblind

Snowblind --> Muse cannot see

Well this is new.Anybody wanna guide me around because my sense of smell is terrible and as much as I'd love to hear things it seems the wind enjoys drowning that out.

[[ Ah, this won't affect any current RPs! c: ]]

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Nodding, Jack puts a hand behind his neck, rubbing at the redness for just plainly assuming something. "But hey, differences are what makes you - well - you, right? So I guess it's all good," he pointed out the positive side of the hall full cup. "If I remember next time I talk to her, I'll ask if she knows you - she's bound to through the teeth. I'm sure she'd love to meet ya!" exclaimed the mid-air teen, rummaging through his pocket in search of his small note pad, only to come out with a reluctant roll of no dice.

He slouched his shoulders at the reaction, hoping to have gained something more positive as feedback. Man, he just couldn't win today could he? "Ah, I'm sorry to hear that." Now that he examined them more thoroughly, they seemed a bit more rugged than imagined. Almost as if he'd been drugged and somebody chose to mess with them like they were an arts and crafts project. Ouch. "Dave, huh? I've met a guy named Dave before - Streder was his last name, I think? No wait, Strider, that's it," he thought aloud, before squinting his eyes to look him over once more. "You actually kinda remind me of the kid. Although you've got a few more attributes and the other's about seven right as this moment."

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“Woah dude, you remind me somethin’ wicked of a friend of mine. Ever heard of a fine lady named Tooth? She’s got feathers like you and features to match,” he looked upon the kid once more before moving upward into the air, up onto the layer of air and soon resting on his stick as if a bench set in an abstract sea of air. “Although I think she out ranks you in the animal-to-human ratio,” he noticed, shrugging mildly to himself before moving to lay back on the air, hooking the back of his knees around said staff and looking up at the kid.

“So do tell me bird-boy, can you use those things? And if so, what’s your stage name? Mine’s the oh-so talented Guardian: Jack Frost.”

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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

What sort of question is that?Of course Dinosaurs are better!And robots look really great in red. 

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No, I didn't get anything actually, I decided to save the money for a trip to Italy! I've always wanted to see the Colosseum in Rome. And I suppose you're right.

Ah, that's too bad. But hey, that's even better! I heard the weather there is much more warm than my tastes, but I bid you good luck on your trip! 

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Drunkmommalalonde enjoys her new winter boots

"Ah, glad to see you're loving the winter sales. Despite the fact there's not normally a lot around here, I'm so happy that the stores love my season so much," flaunted the feathery-haired boy, having to fix his bangs as he spoke. "Did you know you could of got those, another outfit for you neighbor and another for you dog, plus two jackets and the same pair of boots for the same price at Burlington Coat Factory?" he advised the lady, smirking to himself. "But they do look nice, and for that we thank high fashion."

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"And what would a lovely lady like yourself be doing out here on this cold, winter night?" asked aloud Jack Frost, walking beside her with his toes hitting the snow in a match step with her own. He waited a few moments to check she could hear him, nonetheless see him, before continuing. "You know, it is really cold, and it's said there's going to be enough school that the high schools downtown will have to be permitted a day out of school. Real shame it only hit near the entrance rather than their homes, they can go everywhere but there." He shook his head as if it were a real shame before stopping to laugh at his own joke.

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"That's neat! I'm more-so the guy who enjoys said aforementioned and sitting alone watching the New Year's ball drop or tagging along to watch North do his trips." He listens to her with a soft smile, trying his hardest to picture the scene of her home. "That sounds pleasant, and talk about the relaxation of floating on your back in the water," the wake he spoke was almost reminiscent  The closest he'd gotten to that in a long time was the way he danced on air, a real master of the arts as he glided around throughout it. "Exactly! So what do you do in the mean time? Or are you already busy to work as of now?" he wondered, laughing lightly along with her.

Yes there's enough snowdays to go around!

“And, as well, one of the best seasons for my work.” She chuckles, looking at him. Flapping her wings, she lands softly on the snowy ground. “Must be fun! I can’t really swim, it bothers me to no end, if my wings get wet, I can’t fly.” She pouted slightly and tried doing as he said, shivering from the skin contact with the cold snow. “It’s really nice!”

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"Hmm, I feel like I've heard of you before," Jack ponders, slowly moving higher and higher into the air until he's finally lying flat on his back as if her were to make a snow angel. "But I can't quite put my finger on it!" Just like that he's spinning over onto his stomach, hand on his cheek and elbow in his remaining palm. "Robin Hood? Reminds me of a story book character, or maybe I have heard of you from a book? Oh man, This is hard. Could I get a life line?" he requested with a smirk.

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"Of course! One of the coolest things ever," Jack duely noted, nodding to the other. "And a great name at that."

Jack cocked his head in question at the odd sound, creasing inward his eyebrows and parting his lips into a small 'O'. His expression a cross of both curiosity and something perplexed.

"Now that's pretty rad," he reached out his hand to touch it before pulling back and rethinking his decision. "Don't worry little buddy, I'm friendly."

"Ya know," he started, turning his attention back towards Immagia, "this reminds me of a friend. And either way it's still really cool!"

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“Hello it’s nice to meet you.”

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I think I'll leave all the Jesus questions to North and Bunny.

Yeah, dude, I never really visit here unless I'm bored - so I decided to do a bit of travel, just so happens the wind wanted to join the ride.

Well, just remember you asked for it, alright little dude?

And it's just like that you're requesting your fiddling with your fingers towards the window like you're playing an invisible piano. Thus having the window release such a strong air the window had caved in, allowing in the - oh what was that? Snow into the room, landing in a pattern on the floor that left water stains reflected in the bedroom's light.

'Totally not Jesus.'

I tend to wear a jacket thing and no shoes.

This is true but hey, I mean, a bet’s a bet. I can totally make the frost and wind and snow and whatever!

Did you check for notes on the fridge?

…no shoes

why no shoes

what if you step on a lego

yes i checked the fridge

sometimes bro goes away for a while but he leaves food so its okay

but i didnt agree to any bet thing

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To protect the world from devastation. Hey now, he is a dream maker! Not much of a heart break, though, like in that Madonna song. 

Nipping-atyour-nose is probably really cool.

Handsome-jackfrost has great hair.

WOAH.

Do tell, you guys aren’t really me right? Because I couldn’t help but notice just how much we look alike. I mean, not that I dislike looking at…

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Birthday repsent? Well now that's one thing to get for being born! Especially for the extra baggage. Although, I'm guessing that's more of a tradition if your'e forced into it. I'm not even sure I remember my own birthday? Tis been quite a while since I even celebrated one! But, hey dude I'd just cherish who you are and what you've got at hand! Or claw anyways. At least you got a gift at all? Some kids don't even for their b-day, Nothin' like a Christmas present, though. And I guess aside from all the scary blood droppings and whatnot it's pretty neat.

You can’t help but let out a low raspy chuckle, despite how shitty you’re feeling. This guy’s got a pretty good sense of humor, and his good cheer is almost a little infectious. You cock your head, fluttering your wings a bit in greeting. You know you look intimidating, but there’s not much you can do about that. 

heh itssss not jussst a ssscary get up, ssssorry itssss kind of how i alwayssss look i find it kind of funny that youre horrified id like to think im a nice guy anyway itsss nice to meet you jack im dave 

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Raising his hand in the air and whispering a small notion to the wind, it happily supplied itself to his demand of dropping the snow balls off. This time farther to the right than where they would of originally smashed into this shoulder. "Oh so we're getting into nicknames, now? Phantypants," he mocks in a sort of tone a mother would make when they were agitated at you. Or, as most people called it, sarcastic. "But hey, game on!" And like that there was a wave of snow bringing up a wall between the two, separating the half the field from one another, only small enough to cover up to Jack's middle, he had to duck down low before he was able to pull out and glide around in the air tossing a few more randomly thrown snowballs. 

Yes there's enough snowdays to go around!

Jack dodges the few small darting balls of white with ease, watching them fumble to the ground consistently before making a few of his own. Casually tossing them in the others direction, he shrugged. “That the best you got?”