Let's say no more about it!
(Other than to say, perhaps, that this may not be the FINAL artwork, and that maybe the art department need a FEW more days to tweak the colours, and that maybe, possibly, this piece might not even be by the hand of Mr Percival.)
(But let's face it, it's hard to tell the difference, right?)
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«Oldest ‹Older 3801 – 4000 of 4953 Newer› Newest»I hope he visits over Christmas :)
@Taia: It's asking where I would prefer to live, where I want to live in the future and where I want to go to university. But I love the mental place idea. :)
@Zaf: That would be cool. :)
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When I say a mental place, I don't mean a fantasy world or anything, (though that's cool too :P), but rather, a certain mentality you'd like to be in, in the future, a place of mind, kind of?
I dunno what the task is, so that might just be silly/unuseful, but it was my first thought, so, yeah. :)
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Welcome to the new age
With lightsabres
What is your opinion
On erasers?
EZTER HAVE A SONG. :) :) :) (Sorry, still happy about this.)
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Well . . . Hunter would say he'd prefer to live in his head, because he has loads of friends in there, although he'd miss his real life friends as well. :)
Then again, I'm not Hunter and my French teacher has to mark this. :P
@Taia; It's actually a really good question to ask myself, that. :) *ponders what mental state I want to be in in the future*
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@Zzzzaf: *nods* That'd be sweet. :)
@Star: *nods* Hm. I have no idea what I'd say. I don't think I have differences between countries in particular, so I'd be, idk. I'd go where I end up, somehow. I don't think about those because then I feel like I'm kinda limiting myself to I've gotta go there, kind of, i don't know. Hm.
University, I have ideas. But idk, either. :P
Sorry. :/ Good luck with it.
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Actually, Hunter would say he'd prefer to keep living in his house because his house was awesome, although it would be nice if he could teleport his house inside his head to visit his imaginary friends every now and then, because he barely gets to see some of them and he misses them. :(
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@Taia: Thanks. :)
I have no clue either. :P
I've decided I'll decide what university I want to go to when I've decided what I want to study, but I don't know that, either. :P
I am as sure as hell not going to Morganville, Texas, though. XD
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@Star: *laughs* YAY C: Ezter! That's great! x3
Also @Star: In that case... It's not asking where you'd MOST like to live, it's just asking why you'd enjoy living in certain place in the world?
So you're not choosing one place over others, you're just saying one of very many places which have positive points about living in them?
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Ezter
@Star: On Uni choice, that's kind of my thoughts, too. I have ideas and such. But not very solid ones, or particularly thought through.
And I've no idea what I'll do AFTER that, so... :P
LOL, on Morganville. xD
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@Taia: Fabi paraodied the whole of Radioactive in an Ezter-like way.
And sang it.
ARGHHHHHHHHH IT'S AWESOME.
@Taia: Maaaaaaaybeeeeeeeeeeee . . . . . . . .
That is trueeeeeeeee . . . .
THANK YOU! :) :) :)
@Adra: Yes. :P
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@Taia: I struggle enough with every life decision from now to uni. Don't make me even think about after. XD
And, I'm about the sameish. -_-
Morganville. :)
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@Star: OH, CATS, THAT'S SO AWESOME. SO, SO AWESOME.
OMGG the awesome.
*long-distance-tacklehugs Fabi*
*grins*
That is awesome. Just yes.
:) :) :) :) :)
*nods* true indeed. No problem. :)
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@Anybody who's still here: Any idea what YOU want to do about universityness?
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Yes- Trinity College all the way
@Taia: I KNOW. :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)
IT'S AMAZING.
ARGHHHHHHH. :)
And, yes.
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@Adra: Yay. :)
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@Star: *nods* Exactly. And every decision and every thing and I always end up with a Flaming Lips lyric in my head and it goes:
I don't know where the sun beams end and the star lights begin
It's all a mystery
And I don't know how a man decides what right for his own life,
It's all a mystery
And it's just like there's an infinite number of things that I don't know, and if I don't even know any of those things then how can I ever know what to do with my entire life, because there's so much and so much and so much, and then... I don't know how to fit the words but. But... y'know?
Everything is so BIG.
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*what's right
Also, I don't think I could be in a really big university, because I don't think I'd cope with that much people. Like a huge city, and all of the things and things, I don't think I'd cope with that well.
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*Star Trek music plays*
@Taia: That makes sense. :) Like not knowing. Like you just don't know anymore, but you never knew in the first place, and you don't know what you don't know, you just don't know, and you don't know how to not know because you don't know what you need to know or if you even need to know it and you just don't know.
. . .
Yes.
And - that's one positive decision. :) I don't even have thattt. :)
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@Star: Also, though, I figure that whatever happens, you'll end up somewhere, and somewhere is better than nowhere, and it can lead to other somewheres, and each somewhere is ALSO somewhere, and it's a whole trail of somewheres branching off in every way and each somewhere is different and maybe you could have been in a different somewhere had you chosen differently, but they're all somewheres, and progression through somewheres and progression through life, it may not be what you originally wanted, but since you weren't originally sure what that was anyway, then maybe that's just fine because everything is something, and you're living and it's all unique and your own set of places and experiences and it's building a whole thing that maybe it doesn't matter if you did choose differently, because that different is not necessarily better or worse, it's just different. If that makes sense. I don't know.
I guess it'll just figure out as it goes. Maybe you can't really go wrong, as long as you're going, y'know?
also, Gotta go.
*hugs all*
Y'all rule. C:
BYE!
#ChaseForBook9
Yay auditions for Annie are Thursday I'm excited
They told me I'm no good,
Wore me down like I knew they would,
Like dreams are impossible,
If you don't fit no more,
Use me up and they let me go,
Now I'm crying solo,
Cut me fast and I'm bleeding slow,
Not the girl I used to know,
And you feel you will never be heard,
So small in this great big world,
but you're gonna make it,
I know you're gonna break it,
I know it hurts,
I know it burns,
They cut with razor blade words,
And you die a little,
Know you're beautiful,
You are worth so much more,
We will rise above it all,
Little by little
When you're tipping on a tight rope,
Your knees are shaking and you're losing hope,
Keep your head up don't look down,
Keep looking forward and ignore the crowd,
You will thank them for the pain,
For the disbelief,
The shame,
It's gonna be the loss,
Your gain,
Who needs them anyway,
So you feel you will never be heard,
So small in this great big world,
but you're gonna make it,
I know you're gonna break it,
I know it hurts,
I know it burns,
They cut with razor blade words,
And you die a little,
Know your beautiful,
You are worth so much more,
We will rise above it all,
Little by Little.
Don't blame yourself,
Don't let them win,
Don't hide away,
This is a fight you can win,
Up in your room,
Like no one cares where you've been,
You're not alone,
Just let the daylight in,
I know it hurts,
I know it burns,
They cut with razor blade words,
And you die a little,
Know you're beautiful,
You are worth so much more,
We will rise above it all,
Little by little,
I know it hurts,
I know it burns,
Ohh,
Little by little,
Know you're beautiful,
You are worth so much more,
We will rise above it all,
Little by little.
Bye Taia :( Hello Mara :)
@Taia: That's incredible. :) *saves in it my Rants folder in my head*
Fours!
@Zaf: Yay! :)
@Mara: *hugs* Incredible lyrics. :)
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*claps and falls in snow* *gets up and runs in squares*
OMG I shall now write a bit about when Ravel meets Scarab....ooh this deseves a Nameless chapter
@Zaf: That sounds kind of funny/interesting, actually. :)
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*Adra blinks, looking at the ground, which is slightly burnt, the snow surrounding it having been melted*
*She shakes her head, moving some snow aside, digging a hole*
Star I posted it :)
Hi :)
HAI SAPHHY
((Hi there, Saph!))
*lays head in snow as Smokey pounces on me* hey meow meow *pets*
Olivia: kitty?!
Gentle Olivia.
Olivia: *pets Smokey gently*
Funny, I was just reading that on Nameless XD
*hugs Zaf, Adra and Star if she's here*
(The story I wrote about Scarab?
((Did you read what I wrote, Zaf?))
(*hugs*)
Yeah. Now I'm flicking through a MI story on fanfiction, so wbd
((Fanfiction *creys* Anyway, how are you?)
(I read the one with Priya and if you mean comment wise just Star-bar commented on mine
Greetings, Blogland.
(Hai Sir)
I'm good, finally regaining my strength and sleep now that school's over :) I just commented on your Nameless chapter.
Hey Sir! *waves* *jumps up and down on a trampoline, because I'm in one of my restless moods*
((Oh my lord *curls up in a ball*))
*Adra moves what's left of the remains into the small hole, and then fills it up*
*She raises a small rock from the ground*
*she places a little seed on the ground, and works on growing it*
(On summer holidays now Saph? Christmas break begins on December 20th i get a half day and I had a snow day today)
((Hello, Sir! *cuddles Saph* That's good to hear, babe))
*Adra takes a step back, then hides her head in her hands, sobbing*
*Cuddles Adra* :)
Zaf; Yep :) I admit, it feels weird to sleep for more than four hours a night again. A snow day? Lucky ;) Merry Christmas.
((I might have accidentally made some cookies))
*Priya jumps from the tree, standing next to Adra*
*She looks at her*
*Priya hugs Adra while she cries*
Olivia: *runs outside giggling*
I might be here again now. :)
I've realised I'm here a lot less distantly when I have schoolwork to do compared to when I don't. Oops. :P
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(Hello again, Star *nods*)
*Adra feels her knees begin to weaken and she sways, hitting the snow* *Priya looks concerned, feeling Adra's forehead as she cries*
*watching the roleplay*
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*hugs Star*
*Carefully, Priya helps lift Adra to her feet, doing her best to haul her back to the lab, but Adra refuses to move, wanting to stay at the makeshift grave*
*Priya looks at her, then kneels by her, hugging at her arm as Adra sobs uncontrollably*
*Slowly, Kerra walks from the lab, and picks up Adra as if she were nothing, holding her back, and pulling her back inside the lab*
*Screaming and shouting is heard from outside*
*Priya backs away slowly, then runs as far as she can- back to the bench from yesterday*
((Poor Adra. D: She's just getting repeatedly broken again and again. It's like watching a statue being smashed to pieces,carefully rebuilding itself, and then getting smashed again, worse than before, and this just going on and on. :())
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((That description is so terribly accurate it hurts, Star.
Hm.
Is Sir still here?))
((Hm. Must not be.. Drat.))
*Priya gathers her sketchbook, thinking back, and, with her eyes closed, begins to draw from memory*
((@Adra: He was here in the first place? *laughs helplessly at my lack of observancy*
*and yes, spellcheck, that is a word*
And - thank you. :)))
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((He was. *nods* About forty minutes ago, so he may have left again. *grumble grumble*. I joke))
Aro: *is sitting on the small cot in the treehouse wayching the sky unable to leave the room*
*walks in* Aro. I'm bringing you to the Sanctuary in a day or so.
Aro: Do what you want. It makes no difference, heathen.
*sits beside* Aro why am I a heathen?
Aro: because you're a non-believer!
You see our world, where would you like?
Aro: *is quiet for a few minutes* I'd like it here better. It's free, but...
Aro, you're my son in that dimension I treat you as such here.
Aro: *sighs* I'm going to be in trouble
Not if you choose correctly
Aro: I can stay here and be free....I-I would pick freedom.
Then you can have it. *stands and goes to door*
Aro: Zafira...if I pick here..?
Then you can stay by me.
Aro: I want to be here.
Then I suggest prove your loyalty and apologize deeply to Niccolò
((Well... Personally, ignoring is never a really bad thing, unless it's out of the blue. I try to tell someone if they are annoying me in a kind way first- but if they keep going, that would be when I would ignore them, and try to remove myself from their immediate area...
So yeah.))
@Mara: That depends on whether she was intending to be annoying or not. :)
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((Well then don't let her tell you off. If I were you, I'd make her listen, and keep continuing until she heard what I said...))
@Mara: You NEVER tell someone to go kill themselves.
NEVER.
If anyone EVER says that to ANYONE . . . *growls threateningly*
(Actually, I'll probably just burst into tears and yell at them. That's what happened last time. :P)
@Mara: I don't think you should ignore someone if they're not intending to annoy you/start an argument/have a go at you/whatever. If they're unintentionally annoying you, you should tell them first, so they can try and fix it.
I think it sucks that that's happened, because looking at what you told me I don't think you did anything. :/
*hugs*
I'm sorry. :(
People, specifically girls, tend to fall out sometimes, especially when they're young teenagers. It's like the whole relationship thing. People just do a load of things when they're not really that serious about them, and unfortunately, people get hurt. *hugs Mara*
You'll always be my friend, and that's the best because I'm a bubble, but . . . :/
#ChaseFOrBookNine
Meh.
idk tbh.
i just feel really depressed these past few days.
i'm probably just taking everything too seriously.
sorry..
(Don't feel bad for feeling emotions, Mara. If they're being childish, that is their own fault.))
(Yeah Adra said it
@Mara: *laughs* I take everything way too seriously and overreact to everything and get emotional about things that don't really matter (or just get emotional about things, full stop. Or just get emotional, full stop. XD). It's fine. And I don't think you are taking it too seriously, personally. *nods8
And, listen to Adra. :)
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And now I think I have to go to sleep . . . :(
Have you ever thought about how much of your life you spend sleeping? You only have a limited amount of time here and to spend half of it being switched off just seems like wasted opportunities. :(
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I apologize but I may suddenly egress
Like... Yeah. 1/4-1/3 of your like is spent sleeping whoa man star
I want Nic :( *creys* Niccolò?
Ms. Kerias, depending so much on someone does not entirely suit you, or so it seems to me.
H-hi Sir. And uh no I just wanted to see my friend
Entirely understandable, Ms. Kerias.
Yeah it's okay. I just want to see my friend and all as he hasn't been back since Saturday...*shrugs* How are you Sir?
As well as can be expected, Ms. Kerias.
And besides missing Mr. Croatoan, how are you?
Pretty alive. I'm just hanging really, planning the wedding of Ravel and I
Ah. Well, you have my congratulations. Please, extend my congratulations to Mr. Erskine when you next see him.
Ravel: thank you Sir *takes Zafira's hand* It appears it is just us three
*smiles happily*
...
*blinks*
Quite.
Are you alright Sir?
Ravel: you seem unsure.
*silently stalks across the darkness*
Seven days.
Seven.
*angrily exhales a breath that could destroy galaxies*
Seven.
Seven. Break, damn you, break.
*turns* Who are you?
*silently stalks across the darkness of space and time and death and horribleness*
*thousands of miles away from Zafira and Sir*
*takes Ravel's hand squeezing it*
Ravel: hush my love *kisses cheek*
*lurks in the darkness*
Break . . . damn you, break . . .
Seven days . . . only seven!
*she looks precisely like six-year-old Doctor Precocious*
Why . . . why . . ?
Some . . . most, in fact . . . would KILL to know their true name . . .
*bitterly snatches a star from the sky*
*and squeezes*
*until it goes out*
*she has been six years old for a long, long time*
No, no. It has quite nothing to do with you or your marriage. I simply was lost in thought.
Ah alright so long as you're alright Sir
*takes a deep breath*
*exhales*
I . . .
I . . .
*whispers* I don't know what to do.
She might beat me.
???: *high-pitched giggling*
Can't have that! Can't have that!
Silence!
???: *giggling*
*the sound of metal bars rattling*
Let me go.
I'm afraid I can't.
???: *voice echoing through the darkness*
L-l-let me go!
You've tried to hurt Precocious for too long.
I'm afraid I need her to myself.
???: I n-never tried to h-h-hurt her, s-stupid little bitch! I only ever wanted to h-h-hurt YOU!
*high-pitched giggling*
I'm g-g-gonna go mad, here, b-b-bitch!
T-t-t-trapping in this d-d-d-damnable dimension all al-l-l-lone!
You went mad a long, long time ago.
???: Wh-wh-what's all the fuss about!
*wails loudly*
L-l-let me go back!
I'll be h-h-h-hailed as a hero for what I d-d-d-did that day! P-p-peeling you two apart, separating t-t-t-true name from the s-s-s-soul it belongs to!
I will NOT let you out! You'll rot in that world until it falls down around you!
You separated me from Precocious's soul, and for that, you WILL pay!
???: What's all this P-p-p-precocious nonsense!
I'M Pecocious! H-h-hassle Precocious, her u-u-uncle!
And you'll rot there for all eternity.
*throws back head*
*laughs*
*and skips across the darkness*
Hassle Precocious: K-K-KHASIIS!
*there came no reply*
Greetings to everyone.
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I must go eat
Greetings, Mr. Ioux.
Hrm....
Hello Sir. You haven't seen Ms. Fabienne lately, have you? ((In the roleplay, that is.)) I believe I owe her an apology.
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Sadly, no I have not.
((Hello!))
*Priyafinishes drawing, and frowns*
((There was supposed to be a space there..))
*Priya hears yet another scream coming from the lab- one of absolute agony* *She trembles, and stands*
Hm. [Frowns]
[His phone rings]
Oh, I'm terribly sorry, but I must answer this. I shall return momentarily.
[He picks up the phone and walks a little ways away]
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Greetings, Ms. Dark.
*Priya walks around, deep in thought, and trying to drown out the sounds echoing in her head* *She folds her arms up, cold*
((Hello, Sir! How are you?))
As well as I can be expected to be, Ms. Dark.
((Well... That is good to hear? *nods* *Curtsies* *Bows deeply* *Curtsies*))
Hiya Priya
((Fabi: Hi Adra!))
Hello?
Yes, yes it is.
Really? How astonishing. I must admit, I had not expected anything of that caliber...
Perhaps we should target Ms. Double instead.
Ms. Double? Devastine? Ninjeranium? No?
Ms. Effie, then.
Yes, that's the one. She goes through a ridiculous number of aliases, considerably more so than Ms. Fabienne, but we can always locate her. [Ominous chuckle]
Of course, we. You are in my employment, are you not?
Christmas holidays? Christmas holidays? [Frowns] But Christmas is not for another fortnight! Very well, very well. [Sighs] [hangs up]
[Mutters] Employees. Why must I do everything myself?
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((Hello, Fabi! *hug*))
*Priya looks at Zaf, giving her a brief nod, looking distracted, her hand absently fiddling with the necklace around her neck*
((Fabi- by the way, I don't know if I told you, but your comment on the Priya chapter on Nameless is, quite simply, the most eloquent thing I have ever dealt with. It was beautiful.))
*She looks of one of her friends*
((Fabi: That would be me. Throwing essence and poetry into one letter and a couple of punctuation thingies! XD))
And I suppose he'll be expecting compensation for his "Christmas holidays," as well.
[Pulls out a map and studies it]
[Turns it upside-down and looks at it again]
[Frowns in confusion]
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After spending over an hour lying in darkness wanting to go to sleep, I have decided to seek other methods, such as talking on here until my stupid brain realises it's tired.
Msd.
#ChaseForBookNine
Piya whats up?
Lantern's profile picture doesn't bounce on my phone. :(
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Quite the conundrum, Ms. Inkbright.
((Staring at a small, bright screen won't help your brain realize it's night, Star... :P
And I know, Fabi. I was so touched.))
*Priya looks at Zaf, then away* *She looks around for Sir*
I bet I'll be really tired all tomorrow now, as well. -_-
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((Fabi's picture will give me nightmares of a small cat-ball bouncing after me with a knife in it's triangle-arms, waiting to throw me in a blender and eat me for supper))
((Maybe, Star... It is quite possible 0.0
*sighs* Priya i dunno where Sir is
((Hello Ms. Inkbright. I'm terribly sorry to hear that.))
((My apologies, Ms. Dark. Do you want me to relocate it when Ms. Fabienne isn't looking?))
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*is standing rather awkwardly behind Ms. Kerias*
@Sir: :/
@Adra: Once, ages ago, it was like late at night, and I was awake, and my mum noticed, and she told me to go downstairs and get a glass of water.
I think it was partially the fear of my dad potentially telling me off or something, but when I got back upstairs after having my glass of water in the lighted kitchen, I suddenly felt tired abd fell straight to sleep.
Ever since then, I've believed that waking yourself up can make yourself feel tired amd can help you go to sleep.
Plus, method one wasn't working. :P
I am not one of those people who can fall asleep in five minutes and never have been. My brain doesn't care very.much that it's night time. :P
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Hey Sir! *laugs* hiding?
((No! No, that isn't necessary :P))
*Priya turns, huffing*
*She feels like hitting Sir*
*She spots him, and smiles anyway*
@Ioux: Thank you. :)
@Adra: *laughs* :)
IT'S PAST MIDNIGHT (fuck insomnia)!
IT'S NOW FOURTEEN DAYS UNTIL CHRISTMAS!
THAT'S LESS DAYS THAN I AM YEARS OLD!
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Ah, not entirely, Ms. Kerias.
Greetings, Ms. Priya.
((I am fourteen... *sob*))
*Priya takes a step forward, unsure, but then retains the urge to jump on anyone's back*
*She instead waves*
I hope not indeed Sir *looks lost*
... Quite.
Sir....are yiu human?
Tomorrow/today (past midnight, remember?), I have to not get emotional because it's PD day, so I'll be with my form all day, and most of those people are not the kind of people you wanr to be in the same room in when you're havong an emotional breakdown. *nods to self*
I think we're doing Finance, though. That doesn't seem particularly emotion-inducing, which is a positive start.
*nods to self*
And I've not been hyper recently.
So I just have to not get sad.
*nods*
(Sorry, talking to myself.)
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*Priya looks at her sketch pad, and gently sucks it away, along with her pencil* *She wonders what they will be doing tonight*
...
Enough.
Why?
((*pats Star's back* You'll be fine- I'm sure of it))
I was curious as you tend to be a...shark
@Zaf: He's not really. :)
@Adra: Wouldn't habe guessed that. You act older than me. :)
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@Adra: Thanks. :) But it's kay. :)
My eyes are tired now . . . Fours.*waves and wanders off to fall asleep*
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((Goodnight, Star *hugs* Yeah. And no. I'm just weird. :P Sleep well))
((Ah, well then.))
((Ms. Fabienne, please help me. Effie and Liz aren't giving me a moment of peace!))
((Fabi: Ioux, I only have one brain. There's nowhere else to put you.))
((Effie: [Meows and tries to climb up the curtains] [Falls, bringing said curtains with her]))
((Fabi: [Wonders why there are curtains in her head]))
((Liz: [Glares at Ioux and hisses]))
((Ioux: Hides behind a briefcase))
((Liz: [Smirks]))
((Effie: [Laughs and high-fives Liz.))
((Fabi: [Facepalms] I'm not sure where that came from.))
((Effie: He started it!))
((Ioux: I most certainly did not.))
((Effie: Did toooooooooo!))
((Liz: [Raises an eyebrow at Ioux] I had no idea you detested cats so much.))
((Ioux: Not as much as I detest you, I assure you.))
((Effie: Awwwwww, he's so cuuuuuuuute!))
((Liz: Real nice of you, Ioux. [Turns to Effie] Are irritating villains with a stupid tie and a way with deceit and trickery considered cute now?))
((Ioux: [Bows] You give me too much credit, Ms. Herald.))
((Liz: [Glares]))
((Effie: What? No, I was referring to the cat.))
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And what of it, Ms. Kerias?
((Fabi: What happens when I let characters just do stuff in my head.))
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((Omg Fabi))
As a fictional character, I can say with confidence that what goes on in Ms. Fabienne's head is exactly what happens when you cram several characters together.
I just...I'm sorry I'm being weird Sir
Hardly, Ms. Kerias, there is no need to apologize.
Alright...*looks pale* oh gods
*Priya moves a little bit of snow around with her foot, looking at the tips of her shoes*
...
Yes, Ms. Kerias?
N-nothing. I'm fine just a slight passing of nasuea
...
If you insist.
Yeah I'm fine trust me. *feels Ravel squeeze my hand* I'm fine...
*Priya quietly, when no one is looking, sits down in the snow, and makes a small snowman*
Harrumph.
Well, then.
*She makes a small colony, and a tiny house* *She plays with the snow-people*
((Fabi: I think I should go now...))
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((Woooow))
((Okay, if you like, Fabi... I love the name))
Aww Priya *smiles*
*Priya looks up, smiles, drops the smile, and goes back to carving intricate details into her little city, such as the thatched roof of a cottage, to the small, delicate flowers of the fenced-off garden*
*watches fascinated*
Aro: *walks down still dressed as a Sense-Warden*
*Priya glances at Aro and stiffens*
Aro: Hello Priya.
Ravel: Aro waiting for Niccolò?
Aro: I do hope he does not murder me.
*looks at Mr. Aro*
*shrugs*
*Priya gets to her feet and takes a number of steps away, backing up from Aro*
*She shivers, feeling more cold*
((Okay, fine. I'll ded first.))
Effie: I dedicate this page to Darth Vader! :D
...
Mantha: I dedicate this page to shoes. Like how people are always saying "Don't judge them until you've been in their shoes." Like that. The understandingness.
Raeza: Understanding is a good thing to dedicate to, actually...
Mantha: Thanks, Sunshine.
Raeza: Sunshine?
Mantha: Raeza. Rae. Ray. Ray of sunshine!
Raeza: Oookayyyy...
Effie: I ALSO DED TO THE KITTY!
Ioux: [Sighs] I dedicate this page to courtesy, patience and good manners. [Glares at Effie]
Effie: What? I like kitties! [Innocent face]
Liz: Yeah... Kidnapping and attempted murder are totally courteous, patient and mannerly.
Ioux: I never said they were. You did.
Mira: I dedicate this page to the sides of people you don't always get to see.
Everly: You want me to add the the ded? That's so sweet of you! Okay, I dedicate this page to cookies and grandchildren. Not that I have any of either... Sheena, do you have a cookie?
Sheena: Uh, no.
Aria: I dedicate this page to the truth.
Megan: And to sisters!
Maeve: I dedicate this page to music. :-)
Effie: OOOH OOOH OOOH AND HARRALIE! AND MARA AND 1D.
Ioux: Might I add Sir Reingington and Doctor Precocious? They, at least, are civilized.
Fabi: And Deathy, Star, Adra, Ari, Croatoan, Zaf, Taia, Saph, Snow, Duck, Val, Priya, Hunter, Ez, Anni, Em, Trip, Rhydian...
Avalyn: Instead of making a list and probably forgetting a lot of people, maybe you could just dedicate to family?
Fabi: Yeah, that's a good idea... And to the weird characters inside my head. You're bizarre, annoying, and some of you aren't very nice, but at the same time, you're hilarious and it's nice (if weird) having you around.
Effie: Aww thanks! :')
#ChaseForBook9
Aro: I am not here to hurt any one of you. I was given thd option to join you....if I apologize to Niccolò. I do fear he shall kill or maim me upon seeing me as I did have him hurt Aretha Tesla...
Sheena and Sadie are sisters
Mira is Torrey's sister
Cecie is Sebastian's sister
Faeris, Raeza and Maeve are sisters
Moss and Sophia are sisters
Liz and Abby/Fabi are sisters
Aria and Megan are sisters
Nelnah Fish is my sister
And of course, my blogfamily. :-)
Now bye...
#ChaseForBook9
((*Raises glass* That was awesome, Fabi!!))
*Priya glares and, as unsure as she is of Sir's loyalties, she jumps onto his back*
((Bye Fabi *cuddles*))
...
Ms. Priya, while I appreciate the trust that you are placing in me, do you really believe that if Mr. Aro wished to harm you, I would be a sufficient defense against him?
Aro: *looks annoyed but looks at Zafira*
People won't trust you Aro. You know that.
Aro: Hopefully Croatoan isn't in a mood to kill...maybe he died.
Aro: Priya if I wanted you hurt I could hurt you by simply standing here.
*Priya signs* "You'd be a great shield, I know that much"
*Priya glares at Aro*
Aro: I swear i'm not here to hurt anyone.
He's not but I'll stop him if he does
Aro: I knew this would happen
Ravel: welcome to my world
Harrumph, not much of a shield.
*Priya -obviously- doesn't say anything, and instead hides behind Sir's shoulder, doing her best to appear not there*
Priya its okay...he can't hurt you!
*Priya shakes her head, shutting her eyes tight*
Ms. Priya.
I can assure you that if he wished to hurt you...
I would absorb at least one hit.
(Omg)
*Priya does her best to tune everyone out*
Aro: I shall depart. *leaves*
Ravel: Priya dear he is under Zafira's orders now.
*Priya looks like she has something important to say, but she can't find it in herself to say anything*
Ravel: sign it Priya. It's okay...
*She shakes her head, using the back of Sir's jacket as a wall to hide behind*
Priya don't hide dear
Ravel: Zaffy...bites lip*
Erskine...
Ravel: I'm fine no its nothing
*Priya suddenly jumps up and runs for the abandoned swingset*
*She curls up at the end of the slide, pulling her knees up to herself, trembling*
Priya! *goes to* Priya whats wrong?
...
Ms. Priya?
*walks over to the swing set*
*Priya shakes her head, sliding farther up the slide, away from them*
*sighs*
*Priya backs up until she is at the top if the alide* *She swallows* *She continues to fall back*
*She falls off the back of the swingset into a snowdrift*
*Again*
Priya....*sighs* Oh Priya...
*walks to the back of the slide, and looks for Ms. Priya*
*Priya has no idea where she is, she's surrounded by snow*
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