Everyone has birthdays. These birthdays are celebrated. Sometimes there are parties. These things happen. These things are normal.
Some other people have birthdays that are celebrated in their absence, halfway around the world, by people they have never actually met. These things are definitely not normal. But these things happen to me.
My Minions, for your amusement, I provide for you a select few photos taken at the party organised by regular Minion commenter and general online-stalker, Valkyrie V Cain.
Billy-Ray Sanguine (in a lovely checked shirt tied off at the midriff... um...) and a seriously disturbed looking Tanith.
Melancholia, looking AWESOME.
Solomon Wreath, being his/her generally aloof self.
Kitana, kicking the hell out of poor Valkyrie...
... and looking pretty smug about it, too.
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you one Nefarian Serpine, he/she of the red right hand...
... and poor China Sorrows, who has no idea what is about to happen.
Argeddion. Looking VERY pleased with himself.
You may be forgiven for wondering who is this long-haired person who is trying to woo Valkyrie, but then you will realise- it's Caelan. OBVIOUSLY.
A wonderful time had by all...
... and even I attended! (Sort of.)
And two photos to end things off. One... just because I think her facial expression is hilarious...
And the final photo of Valkyrie V Cain herself. All these photos have made me grin so much I think I've broken my face. Thank you Valkyrie, and thanks to all your (admittedly insane) friends...!
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Okay. I guess I'll talk to myself.
...
Toniiiiiiiiiiight, we are young.
So let's set the world on fiiiire.
We can burn briiiiighter
Than the suuuuuuuuuuuun.
STARRRR! *tacklehugs*
Merlin tonight! :) And my mum says that after Merlin when my sister's gone to bed (my brother's at Cub Camp), we can watch Sherlock Episode Number Two!!!! Yay!!!!
MARAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I must confess, I have never watched Merlin.
Aww. You used more a's and exclaimation marks.
*cough cough* STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thank you.
Brb breakfast :)
We had our new Adele CD on in the car. My mum's just bought three random new CDs, y'see . . . I never even knew she LIKED Adele. I know my dad doesn't. My mum usually says something like whether you like her or not she's very good at what she does . . .
Aka, Mara!
*looks at STAAA(etc.)* I am not going to compete with that. Not on my phone. :P You can call me lazy, but I can't be bothered to type all those letters out. On the comp it's easy . . .
I had breakfast hours ago. :)
Admittedly, I did have to get up and get eeady for Strings Orchestra, but I usually have breakfast fairly early anyway, to get it out of the way.
I'm on the comp :) ON MY BRAND NEW LAPTOP YEAH. Well... like, 2 month old laptop... O.o
I LOVE ADELE.
Strings Orchestra? What's that? I'm guessing it's some kind of orchestra...
SLAUGHTERHOUSE!!!
HEY EVE! *tacklehugs*
My mum was buying Darran Shan books for Nathan yesterday (never mind who Nathan is, I cbb to explain), and there were SP books right next to the Darran Shan ones so she bought him the first SP book as well as a surprise. YAY! Plus she asked me today if I thought he would like the Gone books. I said maybe.
She says it's really sad coz Nathan's really poor so he can't afford many books and that he has to hide his books from his mum coz if his mum finds them she'll sell them. :(
HI EVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I like the Rumour song. :)
Rolling in the Deep and I Set Fire to the Rain I know pretty well, obviously. :)
Bbs, lunch. :(
ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! STUPID STUPID PERSON!!! I HATE YOU SO MUCH!!! D:<
http://www.wattpad.com/story/2338010-i-am-a-one-direction-hater
Bye Star! *hugs*
... my best friend just commented on that story saying that person was kind of right and that One Direction only want us to buy their stuff...
:'(
TALKING TO MYSELF IS FUN :D
Is everyone gone?
BACK!
Msd
Kayzo Evezo. :)
EVEZO?
. . . Evezo?
EVEZO!
Guess you disappeared. I was commenting slowly . . .
I'm on my break from violin practice. I've done 40 mins so far and then I'll play my exam pieces through with my brother and then I'll do another hour doing my scales and stuff slurred :O
It's a a hard life ;D
HI IENI!
Hey Staaaaaaaaaaaar!!!!!!!!!!!!
How is you?
I've got my Grade 6 violin at the end of November and my some of my scales are sounding pretty crap:/
:(
I'm fine. Doing my Geography homework. :(
It isn't a hard homework especially, but it is a time-consuming one.
I only got 2 pieces of homework this week :D
And only got half of one left, but I've still got to finish one from before half-term...
What's it on?
Thought I posted this -_-
Star, I don't bother with Geography.
I know I should, but all we do is take down notes and it's annoying.
We haven't learned anything.
We're doing about plate boundaries etc in Geography. At the exact same time we're doing it in Science . . .
I find Physics really interesting. I seem to be the only one. True, our Physics teacher IS rubbish and our Biology teacher is brilliant, but still.
Anyways, my homework is to do this leaflet about Mount Pinatubo. It's an assessment . . .
Oh, and HI FLAME!
Btw, there's new post, but I'm going again, anyway..
I don't know if I have said this yet, but even if I did I'm going to say it again.
Derek thank you SO much for putting the pictures on the blog! Another thing that makes 10 times more awesome than the average human. It really means a lot to me, Val V, and everyone else who went to the party.
You, Derek Landy, are the only one worthy of being the Golden God.
Looking back at this... I can't stop grinning.
I also notice you call me a "general online-stalker". I am now a "general REAL LIFE stalker".
I am a banana.
I have seen terrible things.
TERRIBLE THINGS
*wails dramatically*
Birthday of Doooom
Emails!
Boop.
"Look at me!
Look at me!
Look at me now!
It's fun to have fun
But you have to know how.
I can hold up the cup
And the milk and the cake!
I can hold up these books!
And the fish on a rake!
I can hold the toy ship
And a little toy man!
And look! With my tail
I can hold a red fan!
I can fan with the fan
As I hop on the ball
But that is not all
Oh, no.
That is not all..."
#ChaseForBook9
MINE
MINE
MINE
MINE
MINE
MINE
MINE
MINE
MINE
IT'S IN THE FRAKKING SHIP!
If you want to then of course..
(The link was very convenient.)
(of course it was, that's the whole point.)
Bethany: *smiles and places her ear above her heart, listening*
-blushes slightly, heart rate speeding up a bit-
Bethany: Are you alright?
Yeah
-smiles at her-
I'm fine
Bethany: Your heart rate has gone up...
That happens sometimes..especially in certain situations..
Bethany: What kind of situations?
Ones where beautiful people have their heads on your chest to listen to your heart..
-smiles-
(-_- Meanie Sophi)
Bethany: I... I'm not beautiful... I'm just listening. That is all.
You are beautiful..
-brushes a strand of her hair away-
Incredibly so.
Bethany: I... Thank you. But you are more so.
-blushes-
-mumbles something and smiles slightly-
Bethany: What was that?
(*returns*)
(-waves-)
I said what happened to angels not lying
(Hello, Tia.)
Bethany: I said I wouldn't lie to you again. And I won't. And I wasn't.
Hmmm. I think opinions don't count as lies..
-cuddles her close-
Doesn't mean they aren't though.
Bethany: *cuddles her closely back* *brushes her fingers over her cheek* It's true. I promise you.
-blushes again-
And I promise you it isn't.
I AM STILL NOT A ROBOT
(-laughs- hey Fabi.)
Bethany: I don't want to argue with you, but you are completely wrong.
-laughs-
I'm really not. But we can agree to disagree.
(Fabi, you get annoyed at it now but what would happen if that answer would change?)
Bethany: We can... *listens to her heart again*
-blushes again and smiles, puffing her chest up proudly-
(You do realise you can just simply ignore it, right?)
Bethany: I like you having a heartbeat.
I like me having a heartbeat too if it gives you reason to put your head there..
Bethany: I... Why?
It's nice..?
It's right under the text box where the submit the comment button should be. Pretty hard to ignore. :-/
(@Fabi you don't have to fill it in.)
Bethany: It is?
(I have not typed anything in that box a single time and yet I am still able to comment.)
Yes? Is that weird?
Bethany: I don't think so?
Oh good.
-smiles-
Bethany: *stops listening to her heart and kisses her*
- kisses her back, pulling her close-
Bethany: What else do couples do?
Dates?
Isn't this sweet? How I detest things which fit that description.
(Hi Blake.)
(Shhh, there is no Blake. Only Erebus.)
(Hi Erebus.)
Bethany: Would you like to go on a date?
Sure.
-presses against her-
But..maybe something low key? A picnic or something at the bottom of the waterfall?
(Hello, mortal.)
(How is Mr stuck up shadows?)
Bethany: Why something small?
(Please, proper capitalization. "Mr. Stuck Up Shadows". To put it in terms your primitive mind can understand, I am bored.)
I don't to draw too much attention.. and the smaller it is the more private.
(Boo who. Mr stuck up shadows.)
(As long as your life may seem, you haven't the slightest idea how boring eternity gets.)
Bethany: ... Are you ashamed of me?
(I wouldn't want to know. Living for an eternity is just about the worst punishment I can think off..
Huh. And I made my character a vampire...
Well that probably says something about me.)
(Yeah, eternity must suck. I bet I can cheer you up by killing you, Mr stuck up shadows.
Hello, Sophia and Sil.)
No! Never.
-hugs her tightly-
Quite the opposite. I'm proud to be able to call you mine..I just..want to wait till after the engagement has been called off first.
(Yes! -highfives Tia-)
(Hello, Tia.)
Bethany: *hugs her tightly back* Alright. That's fine. *smiles slightly* So a picnic?
A picnic.
- kisses the tip of her nose-
Hmmm..what would the fussy eater like in the picnic?
(Hello everyone and *Tanya throws one of the cakes at Sil and laughs like mad* and Guardians of the Galaxy c:)
(Sil: -ducks under the cake- HA!)
Bethany: I'm not fussy... I'm a vegetarian...
I was joking Bethy. What would you like to be packed?
Bethany: I will just have some fruit, please.
Welp, I guess killing Erebus worked out just fine.
(I'm sure that would be wonderful, mortal number two. If it were possible.)
Okay. One sec, I have spare food at mine.
-opens a portal to her tree house and moves to the fridge-
-grabs some apples and grape, oranges and mangoes-
-sets them in a basket with a blanket, bottled water, plates and some ice cream for herself-
-steps back through into Beth's house-
Tada.
Bethany: Will you be wanting blood?
*kills Erebus*
(Yay!)
(*Looks skeptically at Rotia*
You see, this is why I do not like mortals.)
Maybe. Although you've given me quite a bit already today.
-loops an arm through Beth's, other hand holding the basket-
Come on. Picnic time.
Bethany: My blood regenerates after a matter of seconds. You really can take how much you want.
*smiles* Yes, let's have a picnic.
Ello?)
("Two things you should know. One, clouds are heavy. Even that small fluffy one could weight as much as two elephants. Two all clouds are falling, slowly, steadily towards earth." My brain: THE CLOUDS ARE GONNA CRUSH US!)
(Greetings, mortal number three.)
I'll keep that in mind.
-opens the door, moving for Beth to go first-
(Told ya the clouds will rain death upon us.
Not my fault you refuse to die in an entertaining manner, Erebus.)
(Tia was right!!!
Hey Garr!)
Bethany: Good. *smiles, stepping out of her house* This is my first date... We had my first kiss... I... *sighs* Feel too young, despite being much, much older than you.
(Mortal number two, I am incapable of dying in any manner at all.)
(Hello Sil and Tia and Soph,
Hello Ponsy shadow guy....
- steps out behind her, closing the door-
Don't. You aren't young, just sweet and innocent.
(Mortal number three, if this form had any sort of offensive capability I would kill you for that insult.)
(Hush Wimpy Shadow. Dedicate the page.)
Bethany: Which is hardly a good thing.
(I am unbound by your mortal laws, therefore I do not have to "dedicate the page".)
The joys of being welsh, we say it as we see it.... So yes you are ponsy *nods*
(That might be what you think however you're wrong.)
I think it's amazing. Top of the waterfall or bottom by the lake?
(Erebus, who or what are you?
And hey, Gar!)
Bethany: By the lake. *smiles*
Okay.
-swings their hands slightly, finding a smooth path that gently decends down the cliff-
-takes a deep breath, happy-
(I thought it was obvious. I am Erebus, the primordial embodiment of darkness.)
(As for being wrong. Fate its self holds no sway over me, what makes you think your laws do?)
Erebus i have a question:
where is Blake?
(I was about to pour some coke onto crackers... I'm not thinking straight.)
(Erebus, you need to chill out. Try throwing a party.)
(Oh he's sleeping soundly in his house, save for the torturous nightmares which I send him nightly he's really quite at peace.)
Bethany: *smiles, the sun shining a little brighter in a circle around her, her wings starting to glow silver* *starts walking down the path with her*
No Tia, your thinking curved....
(Yes but you're still wrong.)
(Ohhhh dropping 4 cubic metres of water from height on to a car. looks. Fun!)
(That's what I said, Gar :/)
-looks at Beth and stares a little-
Whoa...
Bethany: What? *looks at her wings* Oh... Sorry... They do that when I'm really happy...
(Very well, I will humor you this once.
I dedicate this page to the unavoidable reversion of the universe to the beautiful darkness in which it began.
Are you please now, mortal number one?)
Im Joking around with sarcasm Tia....)
and i see thank you Mr Shadow guy.....
(Pleased*)
(Erebus, what about the party?)
(Indeed I am Wimpy Shadow.)
Its amazing..
*cough*
If I may have your attention for a brief moment.
. . . I will be somewhat absent from Blogland for a few days. This is because I fully expect to become sick of the sick of Blogland before too long, and will need some time to recover.
Allow me to explain:
I am embarking on my greatest challenge yet. Nay, the mightiest colossus I have yet face: The past. I am going back to the very beginning of Blogland, and am archiving it. Not the conversations and interactions between authors, but the role-plays, stories, and narratives.
It is crazy. Absurd. Damn near impossible to keep track of and organize. It will take months of research and mixing and matching dates and times, but it can be done, and I want to be the one to do it.
Fortunately, I love a good challenge. Even more than that, I love to make order out of chaos.
I’ve already started, and have made rather a lot of progress. I am documenting every event, every character, every award, every storyline, every memorable quote, everything I can get my hands on. I want to compile it all together, in order and organized, and make a single continuous story out of thousands of fragmented role-plays.
And then I want to bind it all up in a book and self-publish it so that every single Bloglander can have one.
This project will eat up a lot of my free time. I have no deadline or obligation to finish it, so if I fail, I will fail quietly. Not with a bang, but with a whimper.
I may not succeed. But I want to try.
The point of this extremely long comment is that if I disappear from Blogland for a few days, please do not take it as any fault of your own. The reason I’m doing this project is . . . well, I have my own reasons, but let’s just say that something has to change in my life. I have to do something good. And this, I think, is a good thing to do.
*bows*
Thank you.
(J: *Shoves Erebus into the back of his brain for a moment*
Good god Clara, you have every bit of luck that I can wish you.)
(I hope all goes well, Clara.)
Bethany: It is?
(-bows low to Clara- I commend you, great Clara. You take upon your shoulders a great challenge. If ever you do take it upon once self to make that book, I will indeed buy it.)
Wow, Clars *claps* you can do it bud! If anyone can its you!
*huggles*
Thank you, Erebus. I need all the well-wishing that I can possibly get.
Because of course, you know, I'm stubborn as a mule. Now that I've started this, I intend to do everything in my power to finish it.
It really is..
-gently strokes the wing closest to her, smiling at the sunlight-
Thank you, all of you. It means a lot to have you on my side.
Bethany: *the wing glows even brighter around her hand, her hair starting to shine silver also* I can't wait for the picnic...
(That was the author, I myself could not care less about the recording of such a diminutive piece of history.
J: Don't mind him.)
(@Clara if anyone can do it, it's you, you stubborn cow. Good luck and I hope you don't loose the entirety of your sanity.)
-blinks, smiling-
I can see that..
-laughs and grabs Beth's hand, deciding to run down the hill instead-
Bethany: *runs with her, laughing*
-grins and runs until they reach the bottom-
-promptly falls onto her back, laughing, beaming-
Bethany: *smiles and lays next to her, hugging her tightly*
-hugs her tightly back-
-sighs happily-
-nuzzles her neck gently-
Bethany: *cuddles up against her, holding her hand, her hair and wings continuing to shine silver*
-squeezes her hand gently, smiling at the hair and wings-
You should be happy more often..It makes you even more beautiful..
- takes a strand of the hair between her fingers-
We match hair now.
-smiles-
Bethany: We do. But I'm not beautiful. Not in comparison with you. *wraps her wings around her, kissing her cheek*
Yes you are..
-strokes the inside feathers off the wings and smiles-
-kisses her gently-
That will be neat.
(Indeed it will Loki. It will probably also be infuriating and maddening.)
Bethany: *kisses her back, a white glow starting to originate from her wings and hair*
Oh well if it isn't the little Asguardian. How are things in the world of pretend gods?
- smiles at the glowing, kissing her slightly deeper, holding her tighter, wanting to see how bright that glow can go-
I'm sorry, I'm an idiot.
I just really don't like having this box there and I want it to go away. Obviously it won't. Obviously I'm just being stubborn and stupid at this point. Sorry to bother you.
[disappears]
Bethany: *starts to kiss her a little passionately, snuggling against her*
(Fabi? -hugs tightly- you weren't bothering us..)
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