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F.A.T.E [ROTBTD]: Prologue
A bone-chilling breeze swept across the sleepy morning landscape of the forest as a mysterious figure glided over the trees. Jack dragged his staff along the the skyline behind him, creating a beautiful blanket of patterened frost across every surface that could house it. It was early November, the time Jack had officially instated as the beginning of winter, a smile spreading across his face as he spread his magic through the land. His first stop was the lively village of Corona, which thrived in the summertime months but enjoyed the winter nostalgia just the same. As a gentle snowfall fell across the village, Jack couldn't help but stop to pay his respects to the mosaic in the village square-- the generous king and queen of the kingdom with their long-lost daughter in their arms. Frozen fog left Jack's lips as he heaved a sigh for the missing princess.
"If only there was something I could do...", he murmured to himself, continuing with his work. A pang of pain hit his heart every tim
ROTBTD CASTING CALL FOR GUY'S ROLESAlright, so I'm asking this as a favor to all who want to take it. On Youtube there's a Rise of the Brave Tangled Dragons fan-made fandub movie looking for people to voice the following characters:
I'm not the host of this, just a member of the already determined cast (I'll be voicing Tooth- for those who know me, you know how ironic this is) and the host was asking me if I knew anyone who I could have audition for the guy's roles since she's already closed the auditions for Gothel, Merida, and Tooth and is voicing Rapunzel herself so I decided to turn to everyone here. There are pretty much no auditions for any of the guys, except maybe one Hiccup audition, so go down there and audition!
Here's the casting call video to link your auditions to: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h_cwgiuH-hk
NOW GO! GO! GO! WINGS UP, MEN, AND AUDITION!
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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