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"Excuse me."
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thegirlatopbigben:

emmabelievesinthesnow:

thegirlatopbigben:

7. Dancing at home

The spirit did a twirl around her living room. Clara secretly loved to dance. It had always been a passion of hers, but she often kept it hidden, fearing others would laugh. She did a few more moves before stopping with wide eyes, seeing the little girl. “E-Emma…?”

Emma glanced to Clara, noticing her blushing. 'She rarely blushes…huh' Emma quickly turned back, pretending to be innocent. “Since the early 1900s?! Clara, we could both wear dresses if you want! No need to be shy!”

“W-well, yes…” She smiles. It had been so long since she had worn a dress. “That sounds like a good idea. I’m sure I have one I could sew up like new for you, Emma.” She smiles sweetly.

Emma giggled. “Okay then! Thanks!” 

"Oh, Clara? We still need to pass the other invitations right?"


garlicableningen:

Wish you all a joyful christmas! Jackson Overland Frost at your service-wait no.

garlicableningen:

Wish you all a joyful christmas! Jackson Overland Frost at your service-wait no.

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Rise of the Guardians
Little "damn" details 
Part 1/Part 2

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Emma quickly moved to her rightimage, hiding behind a…

Their tails twitched, overlapping. The young human child was scared. “Hush now… We won’t harm you… Unless, of course, you are out here to hunt us…” She shuddered at the last part.

Mana stepped forward, mane covered in snow. “Rosai, stop talking to the humans! They can’t understand us…” He walked away, tail twitching. “I’ll see you when your done with the human…”

Rosai sat down, waiting for the human’s next move.

Emma stayed down, her arms over her head. She heard the voices again, then soon it stopped. Silence hung in the air, waiting to be disturbed. Thinking that they were gone, she slowly got up. With soft footsteps, she turned to the clearing before.

One of them’s still there. She stood as still, her eyes staring intently at the other. “H-hey.”


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"Mommy!" Elena cried from the house to her mother who was in the garden. Emma stopped digging and called back to her daughter. "What is it sweetheart?" "Please mommy hurry! She looks scared" (I hope this is ok)
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emmaoverland17:

emmabelievesinthesnow:

"Where am I? This..isn’t Burgess…" Emma looked around the new area, wondering how she got here as well. The other girl which offered to help her held her hand, dragging her to her home. Emma looked around worriedly, hoping this was just another one of those bad dreams.

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Emma dropped her shovel and ran up to the door.

"Elena? What have I told…."

Then she saw the other person…it was herself…

"What the…" She started but then she realized that neither her daughter nor the little her knew who she was.

"Sweetie, What is your full name?"

"I-I’m Emma. Emma Overland." She peered up to the woman, looking at her face. She too, had similar features like herself. Brown hair and eyes, even the mole was at the same spot, near her right eye. Is it all coincidental? 


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"Excuse me."
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thegirlatopbigben:

emmabelievesinthesnow:

thegirlatopbigben:

emmabelievesinthesnow:

thegirlatopbigben:

emmabelievesinthesnow:

thegirlatopbigben:

7. Dancing at home

The spirit did a twirl around her living room. Clara secretly loved to dance. It had always been a passion of hers, but she often kept it hidden, fearing others would laugh. She did a few more moves before stopping with wide eyes, seeing the little girl. “E-Emma…?”

"Woah!" Emma saw the colours flash and merge, and she held on tighter to Clara, closing her eyes. Once she opened them, they finally reached the Tower.

"That was fast! I don’t feel weird either. Clara, you’ve officially passed your teleportion test. I approve of it!"

Clara lets out a chuckle. “Well, good to know. I wouldn’t have wanted to fail such an important test.” She continues to hold Emma’s hand as she leads her into the clock tower. 

"Father!" Clara calls out. The older man soon appears and grins at the two. "Oh, hello, Clara. Emma."

"Father Time!" Excited like a pup, she ran up to him. "We’re gonna having a ball!" She jumped excitedly, squealing at the same time. "And you’re invited!"

Clara smiles as she watches Emma. Father chuckles at the hyper child. “Is that so? I would love to attend, if I’m invited that is.”

"Of course you are! Here!" she handed him the invitation, coloured and decorated with drawings and more shiny things, something she was proud of. "They’re other people coming too! Like the Guardians! You have to come! Clara’s gonna wear a dress too!"

Clara blinks before blush crosses her cheeks. Father chuckles. “The guardians? Really? Sounds like a party.” He looks to Clara with his fatherly smile. “Is that so? I haven’t seen her in a dress since the early 1900s.”

Emma glanced to Clara, noticing her blushing. 'She rarely blushes…huh' Emma quickly turned back, pretending to be innocent. “Since the early 1900s?! Clara, we could both wear dresses if you want! No need to be shy!”



You put me here, the least you can do is tell me, tell me why.

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"Mommy!" Elena cried from the house to her mother who was in the garden. Emma stopped digging and called back to her daughter. "What is it sweetheart?" "Please mommy hurry! She looks scared" (I hope this is ok)
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"Where am I? This..isn’t Burgess…" Emma looked around the new area, wondering how she got here as well. The other girl which offered to help her held her hand, dragging her to her home. Emma looked around worriedly, hoping this was just another one of those bad dreams.

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