OMFG GUYS, IM SO FRICKIN SORRY. ITS JUST THAT I HAVE SCHOOL, AND A SHIT-TON OF HOMEWORK, AND PEOPLE COMING OVER, AND, AND...

DEAR GOD HELP ME.

EEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH IM SORRY! I REALLY AM!\

And so, I have greeted you humans with a sad, and touching phenomenon that have a ton of words that have no intelligence to them.

This is called fanfiction.

And yes, I have been reading homo- I MEAN HOMESTUCK, again. ONWARD!


Jack had not moved from his spot on the tree branch. He didn't feel very good, either. But, aside from feeling a little woozy, and sick, he wondered about Jamie. When had Jamie grown so much? Was he losing his believer? And just thinking about that, his emotions got the better of him, and accidently sent a blizzard across Burgess.

Jack, however, did not care. He was too stuck in his rut to care. The wind ruffled his hair, as if saying, Get up! Stop moping! Let's have some fun! Forget about Jamie for now! But, alas, Jack could not forget about Jamie, and what he had said. A person that can't let go? the Winter Child thought, Emotional Ice-maker? Jack hugged his knees, and staff tighter. "I... I'm not an... I swear it... I'm not an emotional Ice-maker."

And Jack just sat there for the longest time, hugging his knees. Then, he thought for a bit. He thought about his behavior. It was a bit... unusual for a spirit of fun and joy to be sad like this. And that was something he didn't like. So, he stood up, and he let the wind take wherever he wanted to go.

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A content Winter spirit soared through the sky, and through every boulevard and every avenue there was in New York. Alas, he did not remember the fact that there was a blizzard going on in Burgess.

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A blue room with drawings everywhere was lit up by a desk lamp in the far end of it. Near that desk lamp, were hands writing away on a piece of paper. Jamie worked hard in getting his homework done. This was geometry, something he had some trouble on. But that didn't stop him from getting good grades. He was determined to get a good job, and have a good- Wait, why is there a blizzard outside? Jamie thought, standing up.

He stared at the window for the longest time, before thinking over the events of three days ago. And only now, had Jamie seen the consequences of getting his best friend hurt. "Wow," Jamie thought, "Geez, I am terrible." He thought over his insults, and suddenly felt bad. "I should go apologize," he said to himself. He took a look at the storm raging outside. "...Maybe later."

In this case, 'later' was when it was nighttime, and you couldn't see a bloody thing. The blizzard cleared, and Jamie could not wait any longer. He had a weekend to enjoy the next day, so he decided that, early in the morning, he would find him and apologize.

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The next day, around 6 in the morning, Jamie jumped up from his bed, and he put on his clothing, and the usual winter attire. He wrote his mother a note, and pasted it on the door that led outside. He ran through said door, and he ran until he reached the woods. He had to stop a few times, considering that the woods were quite far from his home. But, with time, he was able to make it.

As soon as he entered the woods, he started yelling, "Jack! Jack, where are you!?"

Silence.

"Jack, I know you're out here! I know you're the one who caused that storm!"

Silence.

"Danget, Jack! I'm sorry! I'm sorry about what I said, I swear it! I really am sorry! You were just trying to help me. And I really am grateful for that."

Silence.

"I'M SORRY! I AM, REALLY TRULY! PLEASE FORGIVE ME, JACK! I WANT YOU TO KEEP COMING TO MY HOUSE! YOU AREN'T AN EMOTIONAL SNOW-MAKER! YOU CAN LET GO! JUST PLEASE FORGIVE ME!"

"Geez, no need to yell that loud."

"OH MY GOSH!", Jamie yelled, jumping back, and causing a certain winter spirit to laugh uncontrollaby. "Oh, shut up, Jack!", Jamie exclaimed, a deep blush of embarrassment crawling up on his face. "Come on! You gotta admit-" "I will admit nothing! Can you forgive me? I knew what I did was wrong...", Jamie said. Jack stared at his believer for the longest time, and finally said, "Yeah, I know your sorry, man. Come on, lets get you home before you catch a cold."

Jamie smiled.

Jack smiled.

Everything was normally perfect again.


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