This is what we call a Guilty Blog Post.
Why do I feel guilty? Because it's been well over a week since the last time I posted anything. Also, this post is far too short to be considered a worthy way to spend your time. But I have an excuse. Writing. I'm writing. That's always a good excuse, right?
Deadlines deadlines deadlines. Onrushing. Oncrushing. Is oncrushing a word? No it isn't. But it should be.
I'm days away from finishing Kingdom of the Wicked. Days! I might even have had it finished tonight, but I spent yesterday at the Oxford Literature Festival (which was a lot of fun) so that set me back a little. But I'm close. So close. That wonderful feeling is starting up, that excitement that tells me I've almost finished another book. It's a fantastic feeling. Every writer knows it. That sense of accomplishment that floods over you despite any and all insecurities, despite knowing that you have weeks or months of edits and rewrites ahead of you... None of that matters, not when you're about to finish your first draft.
Days. Mere days. My editor is waiting for it.
I have to get back to work.
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Niiice!
I gotm y friend to think Scapegracei s a goat. She reading Dark Days, The same one who called the Scepter the giant stick.
Me; Nikki did anyone die?
Nikki" Yeah...I think Scapegrace is part goat. He reminds me of a goat.
Me: The door knob can outsmart him probably. I wouldnt have gone near Scarab without a few weapons.
I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, I know a song that get's on everybody's nerves and this is how it goes bum bum bum, I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, I know a song that get's on everybody's nerves and this is how it goes bum bum bum, I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, I know a song that get's on everybody's nerves and this is how it goes bum bum bum, I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, I know a song that get's on everybody's nerves and this is how it goes bum bum bum, I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, I know a song that get's on everybody's nerves and this is how it goes bum bum bum...
oh!! *tries making shadows cover ears* that gets on my nerves
*shadows wont cooperate*
EEEP!
Ha! My incredible annoyingness can not be defeated!
Shadows evil.....they wont let me block out evil anooyingness
*looks outside and gasps*
Oh my God... There's sunshine? Is the world ending or something? There's NEVER sunshine!
*fangirl scream*
DID YOU SEE THE DESCRIPTION FOR KOTW???
ITS AMAZING
YES I EVEN EMAILED IT TO YOU FLAME!
OH, YES, YES YOU DID
WE SHOULD STOP TALKING IN ALL CAPS, SHOULDN'T WE?
*nods*
I've seen the cover....
WHERE THIS DESCRIPTION?! WHERE? I NEEDS IT!
YES, YES, YES WE SHOULD
(the all caps are necessay again) HOW DID YOU SEE THE COVER?
*necessary
HERE YA GO....
The seventh instalment in the biggest, funniest, most thrilling comedy-horror-adventure series in the universe - and the follow-up to 2011’s number-one bestseller, Death Bringer…
Magic is a disease.
Across the land, normal people are suddenly developing wild and unstable powers. Infected by a rare strain of magic, they are unwittingly endangering their own lives and the lives of the people around them. Terrified and confused, their only hope lies with the Sanctuary. Skulduggery Pleasant and Valkyrie Cain are needed now more than ever.
And then there's the small matter of Kitana. A normal teenage girl who, along with her normal teenage friends, becomes infected. Becomes powerful. Becomes corrupted. Wielding the magic of gods, they're set to tear the city apart unless someone stands up against them.
Looks like it's going to be another one of those days…
I posted the description earlier on the page
HI VAL, FLAME, ZAF!
IDK,
IT WAS ON SOME LINK
ON TOM PERCIVAL's WEBSITE, (which is AMAZING)
HEY STAR
*goes back to re write chapter two*
HELLO
SPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPARY
Gotta go.
Bye.
SEND ME THE LINK!
WHAT?
I DIDN'T Actually SEE THE COVER
I WAS PULLING WITH YOU
OH NO I DIDN'T THAT WAS DB PAPER BACK! *FACEPALMS*
BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
THEN
SPARKY
*humphs*
HOLY *INSERT CURSE WORD* THAT IS FREAKIN EPIC!!! I NEED TO PREORDER!!! EASTER MONEY GOING FOR KOTW
YOU DON'T GET TO JOKE WITH ME! THAT WASN'T VERY NICE!
Whatever, if it was out I'd have seen it anyway.
DAMN DAMN DAMN! I AM SUCH AN IDIOT!
No people. No cover. Sorry.
WELL WHATEVER,
Yeah, whatever.
Sorry sorry sorry . . .
I really did forget. Sorry.
http://tom-percival.com/
DID YOU SEE THE BACK OF THE DB PAPERBACK?
AND IS THERE A SHORT STORY?
No and i don't know.
fantaskittle.blogspot.com is the url for dylan's blog. The DB paperback is a few posts back.
HELLLLLLLLOP
my teacher was obsessed with DB cover i got paper back. the back cover she thought was creepy.
The meloncholia pne?
The rain poured against the window of the detention hall sadly, sending a vibe of despair and boredom floating throughout the room. The room was bright, but the walls were dreary and painted dark brown. Ben Gunn sighed sadly, his breath hitting against the window making it fog up more. He looked out the room which was pointless, as he couldn't see anything. He looked around at the other five trouble makers, sitting slumped, tapping pencils or texting under the table. He turned back to the window and sighed again. This was his fourth time in detention in the last four weeks. He could faintly see a reflection of himself in the window now. Ben's dark brownish blonde hair sat on his head calmly, moving with him as he moved, his hazel brown eyes gleaming under the light. He placed his soft high-cheek boned face on his hand, resting his elbow on the table. The clock on the wall, high over the teacher's desk ticked every second, reminding Ben of what people outside of school were doing. He turned back staring out the window, and the teacher screamed at him.
"Turn around Ben", Mrs. Neuroman's voice was strong, fierce and strict.
Ben swung around in his seat and replied "Sorry miss."
Everyone around him laughed. It was obvious he was scared of the woman. Ben quickly went red and swiftly buried his head into his bag and stayed there for a minute. He looked around at the contents in his old black bag, the saddest thing he could have done. He saw his phone in a small pocket on the side and grabbed it, turned it on. The small black phone vibrated loudly. Ben cursed under his breath, retracting his head from his bag, hitting it on the table. The table knocked loudly against the radiator. A girl named Melissa sniggered from across the room, sitting on her own. Ben glared at her. She was the most un-social person he knew; well they were all on their own, sitting on thick, uncomfortable plastic chairs. He sighed as Melissa gave him the finger. He sat up straight, receiving a glare from the demonic detention teacher. Ben's phone turned on and he looked at it.
There was one unread text message displayed on the screen. He quickly read it.
'Hey, Are you nearly ready?!? C’mon I've been waiting here for the last hour!'
Ben smiled still looking at his phone, smiled, then turned to the window once again. He could still see nothing, but still it took his mind off things. The clock ticked again, the stupid thing. Ben glanced at it, and saw it was two minutes to four. He smiled happily. Two more minutes and he was gone. He was gone from school. The weekend was ahead of him. Then it was just another week until the glorious, fun filled summer holidays. He sighed happily, the very first time that evening. Then the bell rung and he was up and out of his seat, faster than anyone else. Ben had to be first to leave. He always was. Things were looking like they were to get better.
The black wooden door to the detention hall creaked loudly upon Ben opening it. Mrs. Neuroman's head shot to him straight away and she stood up. The woman was skinny and tall. She had dark black hair that looked so much like granite that it glimmered so brightly. She was about thirty years old. She made her way over to him.
Ben sighed and stopped in his stride, one foot inside the room, the other out. He spun on his heels and looked at the woman warily. She crossed her arms and tapped her foot on the ground, checking her watch.
"Ben," She smiled happily, "Come here for a minute, would you?"
He nodded and stomped towards her carefully, not too quickly, not too slowly. He came to a halt and stared at her as if she had three heads. He just stood there doing nothing, looking at her while the other four students left the room. When they had all left, she picked up a piece of paper off the thick, wooden desk. Mrs. Neuroman held it In front of Ben, breathing slowly.
“What is it?” he asked, almost certain he knew what it was.
“Oh, you know” The demonic teacher smiled.
Ben knew he had to be careful. He shot his eyes to the ground and made a face, something he would do if he was thinking. He looked at her, shaking his head, “I don’t, honest.”
Mrs Neuroman sighed and told him he could leave, and he did just that, speeding away down the hall.
The post's titled "Magnificent!"
Upon arrival at his old, faded, red locker, Ben saw Flair. Flair was Ben’s best friend and had been for the last six years. Ben smiled across at him and opened his locker. He threw a couple of books in it and shut it again, with a slight slam. Flair laughed his laughter cheery and thick. Ben crossed the divide to where his friend stood.
Flair was the same age as Ben, fourteen, but looked way older. He was tall and broad, strong and older looking compared to other teenagers their age. He had jet black, smooth hair and he was wearing the school uniform. The uniform consisted of yellow and red and looked horrible on every student that walked the halls. The look on Flair’s sallow face was cheery, like he knew he was going to be in mischief. Of course he was. Flair Sagitouras could never go five seconds without being told off. He quickly took a deep breath, readied himself and spoke in a deep English accent, “which way today Guv’? Maybe Through the park?”
Ben nodded in argument and spun around just in time to see Mrs. Neuroman walk out the front door, looking furious. “Let’s go.” He said quickly. They left through the front doors of Williamsbrook high. There were three fields of grass surrounding the school and a tarmac pathway leading up along the closet field to the school gates, which then lead to a road. If you followed the road for about five minutes you would come to the park, a shortcut up to Ben’s house.
They headed for the park, walking as slowly as possible as it was Friday evening. The worst thing to do on a Friday evening was to get home and change and sit around doing nothing for the rest of the day- oh and parents. They were the worst. Ben and Flair crossed the road and came to a small, black gate. The gate was iron and about knee height. Ben hopped gracefully over it and landed in a standing position, but, Flair on the other hand, opened it and walked through. Ben rolled his eyes playfully and gestured to the old giant tree in the middle of the park.
Ben, being who he was, was never patient. He had to get everything right the first time. So he had started to sprint towards the tree in the centre of the park, not caring to look around him. Birds dropped and flew in parallel, chirping their songs of happiness and joy. Ben sprinted hard and fast towards the tree, not paying attention as per usual. He suddenly glanced up and saw a man dressed in a black suit walking towards the tree. He turned his head slightly and shouted, “Hey, Quickly! Look we’ve got to get there first!”
Flair blinked and started to reply, “Ben, wait! N-“Flair was cut off when he was sent flying through the air, landing heavily against an old wooden bench.
Cool story flame! but i have read it before.
yes that one. melencholia. i cant find my glasses irl so sry for terrible spelling
Woah, not that part . . . *is eager to find our what happened to ben*
But, guv? GUV?!? Just to make it absolutely clear, we english do not say things like 'wotcher' and 'guv'. Only in 100 year old books!
*growls* I hate my computer...
I know, i was bored and was looking up english people on youtube
and then it sparked me, GUV
Wb val!
*mutters* GUV. Really. You'd think he was writing an enid blyton fanfic or summat.
But it's a good story anyway:)
You know what me and Amanda want to hear really badly? Someone from the UK trying to do an American accent...
*rolls eyes*
lol..
anyway, Val. you done chapter 8?
*grits teeth*
Not guv. Or wotcher. Lavender was saying she liked speaking like an english person, mum and wotcher and so on, and i just wanted to scream WE DO NOT SAY WOTCHER! WELL IF WE DO IT'S IN THE WEST SIDE! PEOPLE SAY THAT STUFF IN ENID BLYTON BOOKS! but i was reading through old comments so i couldn't.
Yeah right, like I'd be finished with chapter 8. This chapter sucks so much I don't want to write it.
Huh? Well, i did TRY to make a vid for bloglandians to see, and i have come to the conclusion that i can't. Sorry, val.
My chapter sucks even more.
I have TONS of videos for bloglandians on youtube.
My chapter is annoying me.
High five for sucky chapters! *high fives Flame with fake enthusiasm*
How long do you make your chapters?
Coz my first one was approx 3200 words. *nods*
Mine for The Destiny Heirs was 1,888
Mine for The origin was 1,288
Cool.
If you would like you could make them into three chapters, making your story ultimately longer, in a way
In the maximum ride books the chapters are only about three pages long.
Absolutely MINI.
i love the maximum ride books.
And my chapters are only about that much
My chapters are always between 2000-2600 words
Nope. My story is, so far, in sections. Chapter one, england. Chapter two, aus.
Possibly, chapter three, uk again. Then the ameriminions will really be owed one, so chapter four, us. Then chapter five, aus/uk . . . Um . . . I haven't really thought it through as far as that.
I'm approx 1600 words through chapter two.
Meh. i Make mine as long as they can be. But i only use one- 2 characthers in each.
So far, chap two has three. Nix, zath and eve.
Chap one just has me and robin.
I think i should post chap two in parts like the last one.
I like chap two best though. But i can't wait to get back to the uk in chap three. Although aus is interesting too. No wonder the us doesn't have a chapter till chap four.
Hi zath.
Um, yay? For what?
Yay that I am in ch 3.
AND YAY FOR THE LAST DAY OF TERM TODAY!!!
*frowns* why am i reading my comments in my head in an american accent?
Usually when i read american books my mind reads them to me in an american accent. I don't think it's the fact the author's american, i think it's more to do with the fact that they're written in an american-y way.
Oh. Normal accent now. Good. No offense, ameriminions, it's just, it was a little freaky.
YAY YOU!
Our last day of term was friday.
Friday, friday . . .
HEY STAR.
WHAT ABOUT ME?
NEVER SING THAT SONG.
*frowns* I'm bad at trying to take a profile picture...
The song.
Friday, friday, gotta get down on friday . . .
That's all i can remember. I've never actually heard it played i think, well, i can't remember hearing it, i've just heard people singing it on friday.
I wake up.
Well, only two of us are in chap one, and obviously you're not gonna be in chap two, which is in aus, but i'm thinking of taking chap three to ireland . . . If so, you're definately in chap three.
Sorry zath.
*thinks* yes. Chap three needs to be in ireland. Then i REALLY need a chapter in the us . . . Then uk or aus again.
*checks the time*
Crap!
*leaps out of bed*
Will be very distant.
kk zath
K zath.
It's oddly quiet...
I can't leap out of my bed coz it's one of tgose high ones. Wouldn't want to break my neck.
. . . Although, in my old house, where me and my sister had bunk beds, we once climbed to my bunk threw the duvet over the edge (but we were still holding onto it), then one of us climbed inside the duvet and slid down to the floor inside it. Then climbed out. It was fun. My sister was terrified though. Then our parents caughr us and apparently it was really dangerous. Even though my bed here is way higher. You don't have to stand up to touch the ceiling - just sitting up means you bang your head on it.
Although i WAS smaller then, so my stamding/sitting distances are a bit out.
I used to have one of those really high beds and I almost never hit my head... If I had one now, I would probably have a never ending concussion...
I never hit my head. You get used to it. But other people who very annoyingly decide to visit my bed get hit on the head. Serves them right.
g2g, bye
The upside of my high bed is that it makes my room a lot bigger.
*re-reads comments* UPside. Ha.
I always hit my head now because I have the bottom bed on bunk beds at my dad's, so if I lean back to try to sit on it I hit my head on the railing.
Bye flame!
YAY! SECOND TIME TODAY! I'M NOT A POET AND I KNOW IT BUT TO RHYME IS NOT A CRIME!
*mutters* It's a crime to me...
I dedicate this page to honesty.
If the whole world had it all the time, there would be a lot less suffering and bother.
If everyone used it, lives would be saved. People, please, please try to be honest.
I know that sometimes lies are nessessary if you want to live, and i also dedicate this page to everyone this has been the case for. I don't know you, have never even heard of you, abd i know i'm not doing much to help you, although i know i should, but please accept my dedication anyway, even though you'll probs never know it exists.
*reads over comment* well, look what a simple ded turned into . . .
Um, sorry val.
Naw, I'm just being grouchy. Because Amanda won't answer her phone...
S'okay. Everybody gets grouchy.
Blame Amanda.
"HELP! HELP! I HAVE CAUGHT A TERRIBLR DISEASE!"
*panicy voice* "What it is?"
*sobs* "GROUCHY!"
The thoughts that randomly run through my brain . . .
HEY! THOUGHT! SPEED UP! NO RANDOM WALKING IS ALLOWED IN MY BRAIN, ONLY RUNNING!
*looks through phone* I just sent her over thirty text messages...
This one girl from climbibg got over a hundred messages from this guy (who she hates* during the session saying "i love you" . . .
The sessions are three hours long but she got them in half the session.
*climbing
*hates)
That guy sounds like a Caelan
*grins*
I think - THINK - there might be someone called caelan in my english class.
It's a weird name and it sounds like caelan. But i need to see it written down to know for sure i'm not mishearing.
*looks terrified* If you ever meet the Caelan person, do not tell them about this blog...
I won't. Not ever.
Because if you did, I would have a heart attack.
Hi Rim!
*shrugs* he probably wouldn't come on even if i told him about it. But i won't tell him anyway.
Hi rim!
Hi
*tells caelan val is here*
Hey Val!! Just read the email thing!!!! Looks like it's gona be a good story plot even if it's some dude joking round!!!
Hi Flame!
Its not some dude joking around...
Rim, you will be pleased to know i've read books one and two of the hunger games, and book three is lying next to me.
They are EPIC.
YAY!!!!!!! I couldn't check because I'm on my IPod!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!! *jumps around fangirling*
*regains composure and smooths down jacket*
are they quick reads star?
and read divergent
its epic
*hi-fives Star* YAY!!!! Another HG fan!!!!
Not really flame, no.
No. But there's not HP or inkheart.
500 pages, nearly, in both of them.
Gale in chapter 8 of catching fire... *sobs*
Are there contests in all three books?
http://lavenderhopestoryblog.blogspot.com/2012/04/dreams-again-important-news.html
Contests? Like what?
I've only read two though, remember.
whats that lave?
i csnt go on, parental controls
Games you mean? Nope, just in the 1+2, the 3rd is sort of a game but not really...
like the hg contest.
*panics* MINE AND AMANDA'S PHONES WON'T LET US HEAR EACH OTHER WHEN WE CALL! THAT'S NOT GOOD AT ALL! AHHHHHHH!
Hi I think the pic is cool and I can't wait for The Kingdom Of The Wicked I love you're books so much that I read book 6 in a day and a half I am not kidding and that book was AWESOME I also have an idea of Skulduggery's apprentice before Val comming back I wouldn't believe it if it was in you're book I mean I'm 11 and I think you already have a better idea see I'm even overestimating people I'm that dum. See ya big fan
Flame they are Hunger Games. They're games.
Livanna sat on a hard stone boulder outside Dublin city, looking out upon the country side. She was eating a loaf of bread she had taken from a shop. The country side was beautiful. Different types of flowers grew, all bright all cheerful. The birds chirped cheerily, singing a merry song. She was in awe. Livanna looked back on the city and saw a huge black shiny carriage leaving the gates. There were six white horses pulling it. Livanna recognised it immediately as the carriage that stopped the men in black suits following her. She stood up and gasped at it, staring straight at it, then stupidly walked onto the middle if the road.
The driver of the carriage, a man named Phoenix, rode on despite the blonde teenager in his way. He snapped the reigns and the horses gained speed, galloping, in perfect synced strides. Phoenix wore a silver suit, a matching top hat and a white frilly blouse. A cane lay beside him in the carriage and a monocle sat perfectly around his eye. He smiled mischievously, snapping the reigns more and more, making the horses go faster. Livanna was about six feet away from the carriage.
Hey, I'm Skulduggery's assistant Valkyrie Cain! Ahhh!
Aghh!!! Two Vals!!!!
*Stares*
That YOU, flame? Phoenix i mean?
Wow! Nice snippet of your story Flame!! I really like it!!
yeah..
he's insane but sane in this.
i think i like him better serious and up tight,
*smiles happily*
I'm playing my DS . . . But there's this one dungeon and it has such nice music, whenever i go there i always complete the mission at way slower than snails pace coz i don't want to stop listening to it . . .
Just looked at last pages Ded... I guess I've not spoken to Shads in a while... Probably forgotten 'bout me!
*sighs*
*checks the time*
Why did my comment disappear...?
*sighs again*
NO! I'M MOVING ON MY DS!
*franticly checks mission objectives*
Oh, i've got till floor twelve. That's alright then. *relaxs*
Yeah,i am so sad . . .
thats chapter 3..
well the first two paragraphs.
MY friend is into writing, but refuses to read sp. And i keep snnoying him
I know.
he's read darren shan books, (no offence darren) but sp is greater than your books.
Pokemon mystery dungeon??? Please tell me it is
Hi zath!
DSs are GREAT.
Hi Zath!
imma go to bed!
Shall write teeny bit more then run off
Bye Flame!!!
Yep rim! Wow!
Pokemon mystery dingeons rules! I used to be more into pokemon platinum though . . .
I hate the saga of darren shan. Really, really good writing but they just upset me too much. I'm an emotional person.
Bye flame!
*watches in horror as i progress to floor two*
Which dungeon?
I sorta spent way too much time on mine so I've completed the game, my main crew are all 100 and I have max rescue points...
*groans* now i'm on floor three . . .
Ten to eight...
*paces*
I just deletedy game on saterday and restarted. Called myself Star, this time. And i'm a skitty, rather than a chirokita or however you spell it. I remember in the past redoing the quiz over and over again to get a pokemon i liked. This time, my personality had changed a bit. I could feel it.
The dungeon? Mt Blaze.
Ooh, i reached a floor with lava all over it . . .
Whenever I play I make sure I'm an Evee
Eve likes evees.
My sister was an evee, one time. She's also been a . . . Charmander?
Me, chirorkita and skitty. Ignore my bad spelling.
On my game I'm an Evee named Stephanie
I'm a skitty named Star.
On my old game i was Holly.
Lol! I'm used to be a pokemon nerd! I was always a mudkip or a pikachu!
I'm a swampert called Rim on blue
I'm a Pikachu called Katniss on my other blue.
*hangs head in Hunger Games shame*
And my partner is always, always Pikachu.
We seem to be having quite a few pokemon talks lately Star. I like it.
Its better than the hair convo I had with someone.
Curse you guys! Now I want to play but can't find the game!
Katniss?
*grins*
You think Katniss is like a Pikachu?
Lol!
I was playing Pearl earlier and I've spent 252 hours on it... More than 10 days!!!!!!!
Hi! :) Back from school! But can't stay too long cause I gots lots a homework to do and I'm horrible at multitasking. :P
...
Hmm...
*looks thoughtful*
Well, i suppose we do.
I was having pokemon convos with lynxia too, but it was her who started them then, not me.
It's a DS game val. Just so you know.
No star, I just answered the Qs randomly and named it Pikachu!
I have animal crossing people called Gale, Katniss, Val and Fletcher!!!
*reads comments*
You guys talking about pokemon? I'm not much into the cards or games much. I'm more of a movie person. But Pikachu is my fave. :)
I mean I named it Katniss...
HI MELISSA!
Your pic is cute Willow. :) I like cats.
Hi Star. :)
Hey Melissa! Not met you before... *shakes hand*
I'm gona call you Mel if you don't mind?
Grrr... My computer shut off
Animal crossing? Haven't got that one but i've seen it played.
I used to like watchingpokemon on TV melissa, but it's the games i really like.
That's fine, but...
*thinks*
I wonder if I should change my name... Well, not changing Scarlet, that's for sure. Scarlet's gonna be in there somewhere.
Hmm... what about Melody? Or Melanie? I think I want to keep Mel in there somewhere too. Since I'm guessing you guys got used to my name already...
I was thinking Scarlet Melody, or Melanie Scarlet. Melody Scarlet and Scarlet Melanie doesn't sound catchy enough for me.
*thinks*
I'm beginning to like the sound of Scarlet Melody... what do you guys think? After I change it, I'm leaving it so it won't get confusing.
*looks at comment*
Oops. That sounds a bit confusing... Sorry!
Oh, hello Melissa! (this is kind of weird, because Val's mum's named Melissa...)
Wb Val! Hope your computer knows what it did wrong!
@Mel thanks! I don't like cats, this one is my grandmas and always follows me round no matter how many times I try to get it to go away...
Hmm. Should i delete tackle, sing, double slap or secret power?
Hi Val. :)
That sounds funny Willow.
Scarlet Melody? That's a nice name.
Sing!!! I don't use the moves I just use the button which makes your pokemon headbutt the enemy.
*thinks* sing?
Thanks Star. :)
But should I change it?
Last time I'm saying this EVER: *sniffs*
I AM KING HEROD!!!
*throws DS on the floor* How DARE the game make me be in second place?! AGH!
Scarlet Melody!
Hi Eve! *hides blood once again*
Well, i never use it apart from when i'm against zapdos and stuff coz then it's pretty useful. On platinum, i hate it. It keeps missing. *deletes sing*
Lose a contest Val? Which game you playing?
*hugs Eve*
You'll always be KING HEROD!!!
*is holding a vial* Still waiting, Val.
Hello Eve. :)
Don't think I met you yet, but Mist told me a bit about you.
Hi Eve and Zath
I've been here for 2 hours now, Rim.
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