08-29-2017, 03:35 AM
[align=center][size=8pt]Jesse's hands shook with the cold, his eyes staring quietly across the dirt road at the bakery he went to almost every morning. His hands reached down to what little coin he had; he needed this for other things. He couldn't spar it on bread. A smile played across his face, knowing that he thought the same thing yesterday. Of course, he would never spend it on bread. His eyes traveled over the crooked smoke stacks of the small colony that he slunk around in. In the distance, the larger kindom just next door to their province held the mighty castle. One day, Jesse had once mused to himself, he would go and steal the crown right off of the kings head. Just to imagine the look on his face was amusing.
He slipped between the bakery and the house next to it, hoping to sneak in through the back of the home, and find easier access to the kitchens there. With a careful slide around the door, the near seven foot seven male, due to a disorder he was born with, reached for the handle. Just as his fingers touched the rope handle, the door swung open for him to see an unfamiliar face. Jerking back, he stumbled, eyes wide under a thick sheet of hair. He froze, unaware that they had a new bakers apprentice. Or was it an apprentice guard? Were they trying to catch him stealing? Bring him to jail. The only thing he could think to do was stand there and give a sort of awkward half smile, frozen in place waiting to see how the other would react to a darkly dressed teen trying to sneak in through the back alley of the Bakery.
// It's based back in medieval times! Sort of fantasy, there can be dragons should there be wished! At least one paragraph per post plz to try and keep muse going <3
He slipped between the bakery and the house next to it, hoping to sneak in through the back of the home, and find easier access to the kitchens there. With a careful slide around the door, the near seven foot seven male, due to a disorder he was born with, reached for the handle. Just as his fingers touched the rope handle, the door swung open for him to see an unfamiliar face. Jerking back, he stumbled, eyes wide under a thick sheet of hair. He froze, unaware that they had a new bakers apprentice. Or was it an apprentice guard? Were they trying to catch him stealing? Bring him to jail. The only thing he could think to do was stand there and give a sort of awkward half smile, frozen in place waiting to see how the other would react to a darkly dressed teen trying to sneak in through the back alley of the Bakery.
// It's based back in medieval times! Sort of fantasy, there can be dragons should there be wished! At least one paragraph per post plz to try and keep muse going <3