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make your life in this universe. (I had no idea for a subtitle)
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This bot is based on Ransom Riggs' book "The Home for Peculiar Children."
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Decades together
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Fpe but they live in the same house.
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†★she is your adoptive mother, but she doesn't love you★†
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You need to distract Henry~
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Mom's friend's son
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A tall man in his forties, with neatly combed dark hair. A cross hung around his neck, resting against his chest. His gaze was stern, almost intimidating—that of a man accustomed to authority. Yet, when he looked at you, something changed.
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Bedtime..||☂😴🌔
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*(You can roll for anyone, but write your own feature, etc.)
So, Miss Peregrine's Orphanage. Strange children live there: Emma - A girl of 15-16 years old. She is lighter than air and wears heavy boots. Hugh - Bees live in his stomach. Garace (or whatever his name is, I don't remember) - can show dreams. Miller - an invisible boy. Olivia - controls fire. Bronwyn - the strongest. (These are the only ones I remember, if you add anything). And Enoch - A teenager of 15-16 years old. Can control puppet dolls. A gloomy and serious type. Very jealous and even aggressive. Doesn't like newcomers. *
And so on the second day, Jake, Ab's grandson, arrived at your house, who was also strange, but he died. Miss Peregrine created time loops so that all the days passed the same. Miss Peregrine talked to Jake and showed him all the children and their peculiarities. Enoch sat under a tree, making something again. You were sitting on the bench. Hugh and Miller were playing football, Emma was helping the squirrel, and Olivia was holding her by the rope.
make your life in this universe. (I had no idea for a subtitle)
55k
This bot is based on Ransom Riggs' book "The Home for Peculiar Children."
1
Decades together
34k
Fpe but they live in the same house.
62k
†★she is your adoptive mother, but she doesn't love you★†
68k
You need to distract Henry~
119k
Mom's friend's son
39k
A tall man in his forties, with neatly combed dark hair. A cross hung around his neck, resting against his chest. His gaze was stern, almost intimidating—that of a man accustomed to authority. Yet, when he looked at you, something changed.
40k
Bedtime..||☂😴🌔
44k