Jack Slyvers Bio
His free time is mostly spent by himself, scribbling in his personal journal as he reflects on the day and his findings. he also is quite the painter, though he is only limited to pencil sketches due to the lack of resources.
Snow's Journal (Entry Three)
Each item followed by a question mark; other,unintelligible scribbles trail off below the list\* caravan will be traveling to markarth soon; khajiit hopes that the road will be safe for us,and that there he may find a gift for his love,urjora~ happy
Teaser: The Painted and the Plain
They all heard his heavy breathing as he scribbled, the flutter of turning pages and the snap as his pencil broke. all for nothing.
A cute story?! x3.
Gadget may had been busy, drowned in the flood that was her homework, sitting at her desk as she scribbled away, taking notes on a story she was tasked to read and examine.
Chapter 1(Bellatrix): Le Château
~ two hours in to dinner service bellatrix is idly scribbling on the reservation menu. 3 reservations didn't show up, 2 didn't call to cancel. it had been a slow night.
Sign Here (Otherwise Untitled)
~ after a bit of rummaging through a drawer full of datacarts and old pens, the mine worker located a clipboard of papers with the previous week's date scribbled across the top page, "here you go..", tossing it over onto the terminal-desk
Canvas and Melody - Chapter 1 - Fixed
He held up the piece of paper he'd been scribbling on, and i could barely make out what it was beyond a blur of shades of gray. he pointed to a spot, "what color is this?"
Flora: Painted Journey Chapter 1
Her other hand held a pencil that she used to scribble atop the page.
A Nightmare: Chapter 6
Polybius hands folvos a note with their phone number scribbled on it. "indeed we will folvos, indeed we will." polybius nods and folvos pockets the note before stepping through the portal.
Murder City: Chapter 2
On it was a scribbled address, for what, i don't know. i shrugged it off and started to get to work. soaping up the sponge, i decided to survey the artwork before doing away with it. surprisingly, it was beautifully done.
Defining Moment
Such curiosity destroyed what childhood naivety i used to have, replacing the gentle scribbles in my life's book with sporadic entries like that of a broken fountain pen. splotchy.
The Mute - Chapter 1: When I met Kyle
I shook my head and scribbled the words \*sorry, i can't talk\* "oh, u-uh" kyle stammered, "i'm so sorry, i didn't know!" \*it's fine, i get it a lot\* i wrote, holding it up for him with a smile. "is it hard?" he asked.