You open your eyes to see a eight or nine year old girl looking over you after you went unconscious.
"Sorry, (Sir/Ma'am)," the small child said, holding out her hand to help you up. You gladly accept and she helps you up.
"Are you alright?" she asked. After you confirmed you were, indeed, alright, she smiled.
"Sorry, again," she said. "I was practicing my magic and....it....didn't go as planned."
Wwwaaaiiiittt......
Magic?
What magic?
YOU ARE READING
*Sigh* Oc role-play book
RandomUntil I get a better cover, that'll do for now. I role-play with meh Undertale oc's. Got it? Undertale doesn't belong to me. It belongs to Toby Fox. The only things I own here are my two to three characters and the book.
