To Whom May Concern, ~Open~

[christoph winter rivers]

To whom may concern,

[/b]The leaves of Fall are now fluttering from the limbs of the dying branch. Days pass now, and warm weather escapes us all. Summer didn't last as long as I had hoped, but now here we sit once again. The Castle doesn't seem as magical as it had in the past. Like somethings change, while many stay the same. My heart is just as empty, you know. Long have the days of joy slipped past me, and shattered on the floor of my ice cold heart.

Does the pain ever abate? No, I say. It will stay with me until the day I die. Or worse, it would continue with me as I journey on to the other side. My hands are cold as I write this, another day in my life gone sour. Have you ever felt a pain like this? Does your heart beat with the magic that makes this castle new again with the fall?

I write this and send this owl to no one. Hopefully the right one will see it, know it, and return a letter writ. Is that someone you? If so, what have you to say?

Sincerely, BH[/b][/font]
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[adrienne quinn hart]

THERE'S A RESTLESSNESS IN ME
keeps me up until the dawn, there is no silence
i will keep following the sirens
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Looks like your owl has the misfortune of ending up in my hands. Probably not the right one you were looking for. So, now that I'm included in this brooding session, might I suggest a warmer jumper for that cold, cold, heart of yours? Or better yet, perhaps throw yourself out of the owlery tower and save us all the trouble of finding any more of your owls.

xx
Ad.

[christoph winter rivers]

Dear Ad,

[/b]Well, it seems my owl did drop in the wrong hand. Sadly, those wrong hands seem to be an old maid as bitter as I am. This conversation will see no resolution, as it remains. Pity, it had the chance to actually go somewhere. As it were, I don't foresee myself jumping from anywhere near as high as you'd hope for. Nor, is it the weather than makes me as cold.

Obviously you could give two shits and a fuck about how I feel, or this owl in general. So why bother with the illusion of answering it at all. Did you merely think you'd be having a little fun at my expense? Perhaps you considered a chance at having a new play thing to toy with? I am not one with whom to toy, my dear.

Now, shall we continue?

Sincerely, BH[/b][/font]
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[adrienne quinn hart]

THERE'S A RESTLESSNESS IN ME
keeps me up until the dawn, there is no silence
i will keep following the sirens
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BH, (who should instead be conveniently called BS)

bitter? yes. old maiden? i think you meant to say fair maiden. and besides, if any one is the old maiden its you with words like that. unfortunate that you decided not to bid farewell cruel world out the window, i am extremely disappointed, but on the other hand i suppose i could take pleasure in your suffering while you're still here.

know this, "BS", if i find something with which i want to toy, i WILL have my way with it. as i always do... and considering how much your knickers are in a knot over me, i can't help thinking about what an entertaining little plaything you might turn out to be!

oh how my insides writhe with delight to think about the agony i could cause you! hmm... you must be... a hufflepuff firstie? you fairies are usually the most emotional and poetically thoughtful aren't you?

xx
Ad.

[christoph winter rivers]

Dear Ad,

[/b]Well, now since we are on what names should mean, perhaps Ad should mean add... as in add some intelligence and maybe you would make sense to someone who doesn't have such a juvenile mind as yours. Your assumptions are not only incorrect, but they go a long way to show you for what you really are. A fake.

You wish to hide behind a tough gal exterior when all you happen to be is another one of those fake bitches that always try to make everyone think you are so mean and scary. We should all quake in our trainers because Miss Queen-Bee is walking down the hall, and look she has death in her eyes.

If nothing else, at least your words gave me a nice laugh. I certainly hope you aren't trying to be threatening, because if you were then you sadly missed the mark completely. Best of luck on improving that, you seriously do need help. Maybe a nice trip down a short corridor in the dungeons could help you some? Feel free to let me know when you depart. I might well meet you down there.

As for me ever being your plaything, guess again. I have a much brighter taste in the people I associate myself with than to ever feel a need to stoop to the level in which you ascend. Sorry toots.

Sincerely, BH[/b][/font]
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[adrienne quinn hart]

THERE'S A RESTLESSNESS IN ME
keeps me up until the dawn, there is no silence
i will keep following the sirens
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DUNGEONS, TEN PM.
i hope you're not too scared of trespassing in the corridors late at night? meet me tonight and you'll be sorry you ever made an enemy out of me, BH... unless you're too frightened!

Ad.

ooc: thought it might be fun to get these two to duel if you wanted! haha i think it would be fun for adrienne to meet her match!

[christoph winter rivers]

Dear Ad,

[/b]Trust me, this will be all my pleasure!

Sincerely, BH[/b]

(OOC: Yes, I just replied to this idea in my plotter. If you would be so kind to start, I will join you when I am off work tonight!)[/font]
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