Rinslet

I THINK GOD HATES ME.

I REALLY THINK HE DOES.

I took a nap. For an hour.

I woke up.

...

IN. TRAIN'S. BODY.

SOMEONE IS GOING TO DIE.

Hmmm. Things seem to be a bit crazy around here now. I tried putting off my first post until it was over but~ I'm an impatient person. So I'll make it now. I have a little free time, having nothing to do because of what happened on Tuesday. Train, I blame you. Your stalkers are as creepy as fuck, man.

Anyway~! Down to business. My name is Rinslet Walker, and I'm a thief for hire. I'll steal anything from anyone, as long as I feel like it and you're paying me the right amount of money. I work for all kinds of people, so don't worry about that. I also guard my clients' secrets with my life.

I've met a few people from here. I like them all a lot ♥. Plus...! I can watch every move Train makes. >D

Train... all kidding aside. Are you okay? And Sven? He got hurt the most. I just have a few burn marks and scratches. And a bruise from when I was thrown into that tombstone. Ouch.

Does anyone know how to ice skate?