You know what? I hate to say it because it seems everyone here is just having a god awful time, but ( Read more... )

[Trash is outside, sitting by the loch and skimming stones across it's surface when he turns to the communicator screen. He is wearing his Rowan crown and glasses.] Hey guys, it's nice and fresh out here even though it's cold. All the clean air and stuff is just really pleasant to be in ( Read more... )

Okay so um... Is this thing on? I'm not sure I'm working it right but here goes. [There is a short sigh before the boy begins] I'm Trash, I'm twenty four years old and I come from Downside New York.I just got here to Demeleier a week or so ago andI wanted to put that out there in case anyone thought I was an enemy or something, I'm not. I'm pretty ( Read more... )