Well for those who wonder what had happened…
I got mental issuess.
Maybe bipolar, maybe depression.
But basically what had happened is this.
A bitch on my street talked shit on me to my sister, my sister threw it in my face and talked shit to me. I spat on her and tried hitting her. I kicked her ass and kept going after her. My mom called the cops and the cop questioned everybody. I’m not going back to the mental hospital guys, don’t worry, I’m gonna stay home .
E. ” I worship Molag Bal “
F. ” I’m bisexual..”
G. ” Single “
G. ((Sadly Single..))
((thank you ^__^ ))
“Born here in Skyrim. My mother came from Morrowind with Gorven, and my real father is still there.” She pulled out some nirnroot and chewed on the leaves, offering Kirindril some.
“Wanna chew? Don’t know why I do it, but when I was ten I had to go hunting to feed the patrons at the family inn. Whenever I happened on the stuff I’d pluck a leaf and chew.”
“Oh..” Kirindril didn’t know what to say really. She saw that Iris took some nirnroot and started chewing on the leaves. Then she offered her some.
“No thanks. . that’s interesting though, never met somebody who does that..” Kirindril observed. ” Strange habit, but sometimes a strange habit is better than some bad ones… I guess I would know..” Kirindril had a confused look on her face. She wanted to let Iris know everything about her, she wanted to let everything out to this young dunmer for some reason. She wanted to be careful, but she was sick of holding everything in, but didn’t want to make a mistake either.
*reblogged, but having issues so I cut/paste*A: Age.
B: Where I’m from.
C: Where I would like to live.
D: Favourite food.
F: Sexual orientation.
H: Favourite book.
I: Eye colour.
J: Favourite movie.
K: Favourite TV show.
“If you don’t mind, I’d like to get to know you better if I’m watching your back out here, and you’re watching mine.” Iris’ voice seemed rougher than she intended. She always trusted elves more than Nords, but still was slow to hold faith. ”Where you from, then?”
“Sure..” Kirindril agreed with the dunmer, she didn’t want to be like strangers if they were going to have each others backs.
“I’m from Bravil, Cyrodill.” Kirindril answered. ” You?”
Kirindril laughed. “Ice Fang sounds a little dramatic but I like it. Rind-y? Sounds like a childs but I like it a lot.. Snaedis?” Kirindril thought for a moment ”I’ll take it into consideration”
((thank you!! :D))