And the title of Book Eight IS...
Actually hold on, we'll get to that in a moment. I have another 15 minutes before I have to post this entry, at 9 PM, and I'm going to use that 15 minutes, dammit. Because I did things today! Things that deserve to be blogged about!
Well, I did ONE thing that deserves to be blogged about. This afternoon I interviewed Steven Moffat, head of all things Doctor Who and Sherlock, on stage at Trinity College, Dublin. I'm pretty sure it wasn't recorded, though, so you're just going to have to take my word for how brilliantly it went. I've never interviewed anyone before— I'm used to being the one interviewed— so it was very interesting to sit in the other chair for a change.
Mr Moffat turned out to be everything I'd hoped he would be— he's a nice guy and he's FUNNY. It was such an informal, casual conversation that it made asking him questions a breeze. I love the shows he makes, as did everyone there, and it was so cool to be able to talk to him about them and not feel like a total nerd.
And for those of you who are wondering, yes, I DID ask him for Karen Gillan's phone number. NO, he did not give it to me. But I think I broke him down sufficiently that all it'll take is one more chance encounter, and then wa-heyyyyy!
Ahem.
Okay, I now have seven minutes until I have to post this entry.
Oh, I'll be doing two publicity events in Ireland on March the 7th. At 10:30 AM in the Riverbank Theatre in Kildare I'll be interviewing (because I do it SO well) Alex Barclay on stage about her new book Curse of Kings.
Later that day, back in Easons in O'Connell Street at 6 PM, Alex and I will be doing... er... some sort of event. We haven't a clue WHAT we'll be doing, to be honest, but it'll be brilliant, and it'll be funny. I swear. Probably.
At both events, we'll be signing whatever you want signed.
Two minutes!
Okay then, here we go. This title has been in my head for years. EVERYTHING in the series has been leading up to Books Eight and Nine, and this is really where it all starts to build to the (hopefully epic) conclusion.
Prepare yourself for horror! Tragedy! Hilarity! Fights! Blood! Quips! Magic! Everything that makes life worth living!
Ladies and gentlemen, coming at the very end of August, I give you
Skulduggery Pleasant: Last Stand of Dead Men.
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«Oldest ‹Older 4601 – 4800 of 4979 Newer› Newest»I'm not playing that, Mara.
HAHAHAHAHAH ADRA OMG
DID YOU SERIOUSLY GO AROUND THINKING SHIFT WAS
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
WE'RE NOT THAT DIRTY
KIDS MY AGE AND UNDER HAVE DONE IT ADRA
IF YOU HEARD THAT AND DIDN'T KNOW WHAT IT ACTUALLY WAS
HAHAHAHAHAHAH
#ChaseForBook9
*dashes after Trip* Where are you going?
Um, Trip, where are you going?
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*walks into tree and stumbles into pool*
Aretha truth or dare
Dare.
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Well, fine so. *pouts*
All my friends have shifted people and I'm here like a loner ._.
I should educate you all on Irish slang, my god.
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NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
*now has two pages to ded*
#ChaseForBookNine
Sitting down. *sits in a chair*
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Oh. Ok then, Trip.
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We should play Hot or Not :3
Or... HO! *nods*
Idk.
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*swims into fire pit*
*laughs at Star*
Oh. Okay...
*sits in a chair nearby*
Mara, I don't know what any of these games are. You'd have to explain them all to me.
#ChaseforBook9
I dare you to.....dress as a fairy princess and convince Javier you're a fairy queen
((Mara, you're fine. I'm 16 and I've never kissed a boy! ^.^))
#ChaseForBook9
*pats Mara* Just stay single. Relationships at our age always end in disaster. /Always/. Also, so what if they've kissed people? What does that mean? They're more grown up than you? Hell no! It's the other way around! Be proud of being the last unicorn Mara, it's better than being one of those boring horse-sheep hybrids.
#ChaseForBook9
Hot or Not - People say if they want to be in the "draw", and one person is picked. That person has to go through everyone's name and say if they're hot or not.
HO - Honest opinions, basically~
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((Mara, it isn't really all that great, when at this age most of us are all pretty immature. I don't see the point))
My inner lawyer is tempted to say something Ari. I think I'll allow it.
Never kissed a /boy/? *grins*
#ChaseForBook9
*announces loudly* Javier, there's something you should know about me. I am actually a fairy queen. Bow before me!
#ChaseForBook9
BUT SHIFTING IS A WHOLE DIFFERENT THING FROM KISSING OR RELATIONSHIPS
IT IS LIKE
IF YOU'RE A FRIDGET IN SIXTH YEAR, YOU ARE SCREWED AND BASICALLY LAUGHED AT BY EVERYONE
and I don't want some boy that close to me thanks
...
well maybe One Direction but um
#ChaseForBook9
Nah, TMS. I get everything ridiculously late, remember? XD
MOM JUST CAME HOME AND TOLD ME TO DO MY HOMEWORK.... D:
BUT I'M REEEEEEEADING!!!!!!!
[not here]
#ChaseForBook9
Javier: Since when? Did Niccolo turn you into one?
Oh
Fridget - someone who hasn't shifted anyone
IT'S A LONG LINE OF SLANG :P
#ChaseForBook9
((I've also never kissed a girl. Unless you count fictional characters, but if we're counting them, Mara's done a lot more kissing than I have, anyway. I'm really just not all that interested in relationships.))
#ChaseForBook9
*hugs Fabi again* OH YEAH *facepalm*
I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU :)
ENJOYYYYYY :D
#ChaseForBook9
OMG LET'S PLAY EMBARRASSING STORIES! *squeals*
#ChaseForBook9
Yes. Yes he did. He turned me into a fairy, and the Connecticut fairy community made me its queen.
Hey, we all know what matthew lewis looked like in the first HP, and now he's a total babe.
*nods wisely*
*gets a phone call*
Guys... We might have a conniption. Um... We might have stirred up the interests of the American government. And uh. The SWAT teams.
Um..
*can hear helicopters in the distance*
Basically, run
*dashes off into the woods, discarding her blanket*
((Sorry I am listening to Titanium I just had to ))
(Sorry, I just had to pick holes in it, it's my calling. But yeah, me neither.)
#ChaseForBook9
Javier: alright
What? The american government? How?
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I'm American Grand Mage how?!
No Zaf, the mortals.
#ChaseForBook9
I'll talk to them, it's fine.
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*shouts back* UM.... MINOR ACCIDENT A FEW MONTHS AGO PUT US ALL ON THEIR RADAR..
STILL-
*murmurs* I don't know what they'll do if they find us. WITHOUT giving magic away completely.
*face darkens* Darn it... And there's still that detective after me... *face grows even darker* And I'm technically supposed to be dead... Darn it... *runs inside, grabs green broom with golden tail, and flies out, keeping close to the ground and weaving between trees*
#ChaseForBook9
Guys. *sulks*
YOU'RE ALL A BUNCH OF GRUMPS
Let's play... *muses*
Marry, hug, call and date! :)
#ChaseForBook9
((Zaf, as in the government government. Not the magic kind))
Minor accident? I don't like the sound of that.
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Oh for fucks sake ADRA CAN YOU NOT FUCKING MESS UP A GOOD DAY? *hisses* Go die Adra go fucking die
*continues to sprint, seeing beams of light from torches ahead*
*skids to a halt, sliding and falling before scrambling to her feet and running in the opposite direction*
*ignores Zaf because it wasn't her fault*
Calm down Zaf. Just please don't reveal magic to them or anything? We're diplomats, we can talk to them.
Don't resist arrest. It's suspicious and a crime.
#ChaseForBook9
Let's not tell each other to die, please. We can leave, and come back when they're gone. If we start a fight the whole day is ruined.
#ChaseForBook9
I have to go now. Bye!
Bye Dragona!
#ChaseForBook9
Um, yeah, I'm still going to run and hide, Trip, because according to government records, I'm dead. Well, missing, assumed dead. But there's a crime I'll have to answer to if they find me.
#ChaseForBook9
*shakes head* I cant...no
Alexis: I dont want to be taken into custody! I'm 11! *stays close to Momma*
*into earpiece* What was this 'minor accident'?
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Bye Dragona!
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*dissappears to antarctica* bye dragona
((Be back in, like, 10 mins))
#ChaseForBook9
Not you Ari. Run. Run for the fucking hills, that was for Zaf.
Just stay calm Alexis.
#ChaseForBook9
((Goodbye Dragona))
*hears shouts behind her*
*jumps over a fallen tree into a clearing and is shoved backwards, suddenly staring down the barrel of a semi-automatic*
*kicks it away, slamming a boot into their chest and running on*
If they arrest us unlawfully, we get to sue them! Isn't that great?
#ChaseForBook9
*runs to ice fortress and enters* one safe place
*takes Alexis* I'm out I hope you die Adra because you fucked up my day once again *shadow-walks*
Adra, if I'm going to talk us out of this, what did we do?
#ChaseForBook9
*shouts are heard from the front of Aretha's home as men file in from the sides, holding machine guns, screaming at them to get on the ground*
Well, looks like it's you and me Alexis.
#ChaseForBook9
*sets up magic binding sheild to stop all magic where trip is for everyone*
Please, good men of the SWAT teams. I'm sure we can talk this out. What exactly is the problem?
#ChaseForBook9
They saw us with the Hollow Men.
Granted, I haven't a clue how...
But somehow they know
Harry: *calls* Mara!
Mara: *teleports over* Yep?
Harry: *holds up baby girl* Look who came to see us!
Mara: *coos* Oh my gosh, hello Lux! How are you?
Lux: Hally babysit me!
Harry: Lou asked me to babysit her today - I hope you don't mind.
Mara: Awh, of course I don't mind! *exclaims*
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*into earpiece* Thanks Ed.
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*locks door**into earpeice* thats ok
So they saw us do our thing? The one that we don't tell them about because it's important we don't?
#ChaseForBook9
Mara: *hears yelling* *grabs Harry* *teleports beside Adra*
The fu-
Harry: LUX IS HERE!
Mara: Sorry. What's going on?
#ChaseForBook9
*whispers hurriedly as shots are fired behind her, intended to scare her out*
Trip, listen to me. Do not let them take you. Run. Get Alexis out. Get whoever you can- if they take you in then that will be confirming magic. Don't say a word. I wouldn't be surprised if they have recordings of us
*reappears and handcuffs trip then diussappears*
So, you! Mr. Important Looking SWAT Team man! You, let's talk. *puts hands up* No tricks, I just want to talk.
#ChaseForBook9
Right then Zafira. Sorry I've messed up your day.
*vanishes*
Well done Ed. You just showed them magic you genius. Now get these damn cuffs off me.
#ChaseForBook9
*appears in SWAT van* there is a boundary i set up
Wait. How did we teleport out?
You know, the binding field?
#ChaseForBook9
What the hell just happened
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trip, if i release you then they will hunt me and as for magic, that was one of the mages i know undercover.
Edward you idiot! You don't use you know what in front of you know who (magic, mortals)
too late *disappears*
*reappears in Uzbekistan in a field*
*sits there, cross*
You realise there was a whole SWAT team there right? You dumnut. *headbutts him unconcious, kicks open doors of the van and steps out*
#ChaseForBook9
What just happened....? Did Edward...I'm lost
Hey! *Wonders why my comment box is at the top of the page*
*cuts off shackles with sword*
#ChaseForBook9
*gets up, stumbles and shouts for the SWATteam to go after trip*
*falls, unconcious*
*watches confused and bored* right then I have no clue why they're going after him but whatever
Goes back into Ari's garden* I JUST WANT TO TALK! *throws sword on the ground in sheath, wincing* I'm unarmed!
#ChaseForBook9
*takes out her earpiece, crushing it*
*closes her eyes, beginning to reflect on the situation, in an attempt to meditate*
*lip wobbles*
*after a moment begins crying, squeezing her eyes shut more*
Hey, Saph! *hugs*
#ChaseForBook9
*broom is no longer flying because of magic barrier thing* *drops it and runs through forest*
#ChaseForBook9
Zaf, they're going after all of us. Keep your head down or talk, don't fight.
Hiya Saph!
#ChaseForBook9
*electricity sheild springs up around perimeter*
*grabs Harry* *teleports to treehouse*
Stay. *warns*
*appears beside Adra*
Hey. *sits beside her*
*hugs her*
#ChaseForBook9
Jesus I knew SWAT training was tough but I didn't realise they cut out your tongue. Will anyone talk to me? Tell me why my friend's house was invaded?
#ChaseForBook9
Mara... How the hell-?
*climbs tree, hiding just under the leaves so I can't be seen or above, and holds breath as people pass below me, closing the perimeter*
#ChaseForBook9
What do you people want with us? What have I or my child done? We haven't broken a law is it a crime to hold a simple gathering of friends?
*wakes up and throws handcuffs to the floor* let them arrest you and there will be o violence, im sure
*Watches with confusion and amusement* Wbd, watching video of Derek talking about LSODM again*
Glitch in my teleporting thing. *shrugs*
What's up?
#ChaseForBook9
I'm not resisting arrest, but before I am arrested, I want to know why.
#ChaseForBook9
*SWAT officer arrests me and is taken to prison van*
Yeah I do too! I have a minor with me so...
So, we're all going to stand here in awkward silence. Great.
#ChaseForBook9
I'm done with being talked down on, Mara. I don't know why but for the past week, Zaf's just been... Unnecessarily mean. And it hurts, no matter how much I pretend it doesn't. It does. And I can't tell her without fighting
*sits down in chair* So, any of you here like video games?
#ChaseForBook9
((Is this roleplay, Adra? *hugs*))
#ChaseForBook9
i like video games
*falls from tree just in front of officers* *pushes self up and runs, stumbling a bit from fall*
#ChaseForBook9
*Wraps arms around Adra* I'm sorry. I hate seeing you like this.
I didn't ask you, you backstabbing toad. (RP, you are in no way a backstabbing toad)
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I didn't ask you, you backstabbing toad. (RP, you are in no way a backstabbing toad)
#ChaseForBook9
I didn't ask you, you backstabbing toad. (RP, you are in no way a backstabbing toad)
#ChaseForBook9
You know I deal with YOU a lot you sit there and have your OC hate on me then you shrug off my being hurt by something so sorry I'm not an angel Adra
*SWAT members immediately catch up to me* *feels gun pressed against my back* *turns slowly, keeping my hands on my head* *is handcuffed and pushed along in front of them into truck*
#ChaseForBook9
*Decides I can't comfort Adra or Zaf on here, so goes onto email*
((Ari please dont.....I cant no I cant lose you because I'm gonna lose it now))
*melts into a puddle*
((Please, this does not need to become a fight. Could both parties simply admit that they have done things they should not have, and then promise to try to do better in the future?))
#ChaseForBook9
*hugs Adra*
I noticed that, too...
*sighs* Whatever's going on in her life must be causing her to be like this. I don't know. Only Zaf knows.
#ChaseForBook9
((It's for the greater good. Can we just let bygones be bygones?))
#ChaseForBook9
((Zafira, you might consider the fact that Niccolò can shapeshift, and then perhaps glance at my profile, and then recall that any mortal would be hard pressed to build a cell that could hold me.))
#ChaseForBook9
I don't hate you you Zaf. If I do, it's because you just attack me sometimes and it hurts. A lot. You do that to people- you did it to Connor. I got LSODM and you started screaming at me. I don't know what I did but I'm sorry for whatever it was and I don't really want to leave because of this tonight because there's still some hope Em might show up, because Idk she hasn't answered back in hours and I'm scared something has happened because she tried to kill herself again the other night, but if I have to leave I think I will.
(bygones be begones?)
I made a choice and its called leaving. I can't stay here. Not now not ever. I hurt people I can't be here. I dont belong Adra and Connor proved it yesterday. Connor was right I should be the one under the noose
(DOES NO ONE KNOW THIS PHRASE?!)
#ChaseForBook9
That's the thing- I don't know what I've done. I honestly don't.
Sorry. I'll shut up now.
*portals to Moscow, immediately walking off*
(i know the phrase trip, i just didnt think anybody used it anymore)
((Zafira, you do not have to leave. That will not solve anything. If you can, please try not to feel personally offended. Perhaps you have hurt some people- that does not mean anyone should simply go. Nor does it mean that anyone hates you, or that nothing can be solved.))
#ChaseForBook9
[Throws chocolate at Zaf and Adra]
[Runs off, not looking anyone in the eye]
#ChaseForBook9
*looks at the SWAT team members. Crushes the urge to draw faces on their helmets*
#ChaseForBook9
I'm sick of being hated in roleplay or looked at like oh its Zaf who cares. Everyone parades Nikola Tesla not caring that it hurts someone and people think I'm a bitch. I dot think I deserve anything let alone being here.
Said I'd never leaver her
Cause her hands fit like my t-shirt
Tongue-tied over three words
Cursed
Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt
Body's intertwined with her lips
Now she's feeling so low
Since she went solo
Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
And it’s no joke to me
So can we do it all over again?
If you’re pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
Can we take the same road two days in the same clothes?
And I know just what she’ll say if I can make all this pain go
Can we stop this for a minute?
You know, I can tell that your heart isn’t in it or with it
Tell me with your mind, body and spirit
I can make your tears fall down like the showers that are British
Whether we’re together or apart
We can both remove the masks and admit we regret it from the start
If you’re pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
You’ll never know how to make it on your own
And you’ll never show weakness for letting go
I guess it's still hard if they see it's over
But do you really wanna be alone?
If you’re pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
If you’re pretending from the start like this,
With a tight grip, then my kiss
Can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again.
#ChaseForBook9
No one hates you in the rp Zaf. And ships do that Zaf, it's kind of why they're so notorious.
#ChaseForBook9
*dodges chocolate because you can't throw chocolate to Moscow*
*walks up he steps into St. Peter's*
Not to be mean, but Nikola Tesla is NEVER in the spotlight.
Most likely, it's Harralie, and I'm sorry for that, but I never knew I was hurting anyone.
#ChaseForBook9
Yeah well when people do its irritating and nobody once cares maybe my OC did like Niccolo? Fuck no its oh lets ship him with...oh never mind I'm not arguing I'll be told off
And Tadra, because it's fun to make. And adorable.
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gtg, bye
None of us wanted to ship any of your OCs with him because we saw no chemistry, that's what shipping is all about. Your opinion.
#ChaseForBook9
Tadra is glorious.
And I am so not sorry if anyone doesn't like it. I do, so uh. Whatever.
*passes a group of men with their heads down, singing a low deep Latin chant*
Bye Ed.
#ChaseForBook9
Im sorry guys I am I shouldn't have said that
So, Mr. SWAT team man. Can we /please/ talk. It's unnerving just seeing you stand there.
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Thank you for the apology Zaf.
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((Zafira, I do apologize that the ship Nikola Tesla pains you. You have said, however, that you ship it out of character, so I had assumed that although your character was somewhat bothered, she is married and ultimately happy, and you are fine out of character.))
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I think I gtg if I disappear I'll be back in 1-2hrs
((Alright, then. Goodbye if you have to go.))
#ChaseForBook9
*Hugs Zaf* We love you. Don't forget that, okay?
Bye Zaf. See you soon.
#ChaseForBook9
*watches from roof*
I get scared by how often suicide becomes the topic of conversation here.
*grips the edge so hard my knuckles turn white*
I don't like it, either. Suicide is a huge thing. Death is an astronomical thing, and when I mentioned that last week you guys said the SP made it so it didn't really matter so much anymore.
Even though in LSODM that exact concept was such a big theme throughout the book.
People dying, sure, you can be numbed to that. People die every day.
But suicide, and killing?
Neither of those things should be numbed to.
...
And that was completely unrelated to what you're all talking about now, but I thought it should be pointed out.
((No- just drop it Trip... It made people upset so to avoid a fight...))
*climbs up a big winding staircase to a tower, looking out*
I am in a way Ari but I read through MC and ever since....*shakes* I kind of fell for him in and out of character
Adra? Have you gone or are you just being quiet?
Goodbye, Zaf.
I know, Sparky. Sorry.
I'm here for now though
((AW! I was having fun. Fine.))
I have to agree with Sparky.
#ChaseForBook9
*I thought that the plot had a lot of potential*
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Sorry, Trip. I'm not feeling it anymore.
*sighs, after a while going down to the street, finding a nightclub to wander into*
*walks up to the bar, ordering a water*
Yeah I gotta go now! Be back 1-2hrs! And Ari please be here when I get back I love you and...you can calm me
((Then I am sorry, Zafira, for many things.
Sparky, I understand what you mean, and I am sorry you are upset, although I can assure you neither myself nor Aretha take suicide with anything less than utmost seriousness.))
#ChaseForBook9
Sparky's right. The blog is a place to chat to and support each other, but we should try to keep it as light as we can :) I read comments on Youtube and see people walking past me on the street alone and looking infinitely sad, and I think how lucky I am that I found this place and these people I can always turn to. I don't feel so crushingly slone anymore. *Disappears to do the homework I really should've done yesterday*
It was just a filler, mainly because of a song I heard, not meant to be actually a plot plot, more of just a random scene.
*glances away from her drink for a second to slip off her shoes, going back and taking a sip, noticing its fizziness*
Hmm.
*walks out into the crowd and dances*
Bye Zaf!
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What Saph said.
((Oh. I also thought that had a great amount of potential. If you would like to drop it, however, I shall oblige.
Zafira, Aretha is likely to be here in that time, albeit distant. If she is not, she is likely eating dinner, and shall return in roughly an hour.))
#ChaseForBook9
(Can I make a plot from it?)
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*alone
((I am glad that you feel that, way Sapphire. Having created such an atmosphere is something everyone here ought to be proud of.))
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*gestures, feeling her head spin a bit*
*goes back to take a sip of the water, noticing the bubbles coming from the bottom*
Hell.
*gathers up her boots, stumbling from the nightclub as fast as she can and making a portal in an alleyway, stumbling through and collapsing next to Trip, the world spinning* Go ahead..
(Thanks) *suddenly all the SWAT members in the garden drop, one stays standing, he's short, quite plump. Not really SWAT material*
#ChaseForBook9
*closes the portal*
SWAT. Yay,
*The plump one takes off his helmet*
Plump man: Not quite. *grins*
#ChaseForBook9
What do you think of this?
01: Change Your Life
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Leigh-Anne hummed to herself as she wandered around the small corner shop. Jesy had sent her down to get some bread and milk, and Perrie and Jade hinted that they would /love/ some jellies. So that's what Leigh-Anne was doing right now, although she was having some difficulty. She had no idea where anything was, because everything in the shop was mixed up and in the most random places you could imagine. Who puts bananas in the fridge? Certainly not anyone Leigh-Anne knew.
Shivering, she huddled into her sweatshirt. It was a cold winters day, and she would have given anything to be at home with the girls, drinking hot chocolate and telling stories. But no, of course she had to go out into the cold, dark realms of London to get food. Admittedly, Leigh-Anne was the person who had suggested it, but Leigh-Anne still wished Jesy had volunteered.
Leigh-Anne spotted the bread behind some newspapers and reached out for it. She frowned as she realised it was too high up for her to reach. 'What kind of shop is this?' she thought to herself. She went on her tiptoes and tried to grab it, but already knew that she was too short. She stamped her foot in annoyance. She usually wasn't like this, but she was not impressed with how things had turned out. All she wanted to do was go home and cuddle up with a blanket and some food, was that too much to ask?
Suddenly, something hit off her back and she gasped, turning around quickly. Her eyes landed on a short brunette who was stumbling backwards. Leigh-Anne took hold of her arm quickly, making sure she didn't fall over. The girl wore black-lensed glasses, and Leigh-Anne realised there was a labrador sitting beside her. A guide dog. The poor girl was blind! Leigh-Anne was mortified.
"Oh my gosh, sweetheart, I'm so sorry!" she exclaimed, hand over her mouth, "are you okay?"
"I'm fine," the girl laughed, "thank you. I like your accent, by the way."
"My accent?" Leigh-Anne laughed too, despite herself. "Why, thank you, love. I love your dog! What's its name?"
"That's Sparky," the girl replied, self-consciously reaching out for it, "she's amazing."
"She's adorable," Leigh-Anne smiled, kneeling down to give Sparky a rub.
The girl frowned slightly. "Your accent sounds a lot like this girl from my favourite band. Are you from, uhm, Buckinghamshire?"
Leigh-Anne's eyes widened. This girl was talking about her! "Yes, sweetheart, I am... As a matter of fact, is that band Little Mix?"
"Yeah... How did you know?"
"What's your name, love?" Leigh-Anne asked, standing up.
"Lily. Lily Waters," Lily said, "and you are?"
"Leigh-Anne Pinnock," Leigh-Anne replied, smiling. "Pleasure to meet you."
I don't know if it's good or not... Opinions? /:
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Who then?
AWH that's presh, Mara :3
mbd/msd
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I haven't a clue what to ded to.
I guess this little RP spat actually relieving my boredom.. And to eventually ending the Deacon thing because Awgh
It's great Mara!
*face remains normal* That's Bane Shadowalker.
Bane: Indeed Trip.
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Thanks, Adra *hugs*
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((Oh, assuming this is a plot...))
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Thanks, Trip *hugs also*
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Still sore from when I threw you off that skyscraper?
Bane: Still sore about how I survived?
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*Slurred*Who's that???
I told you Bane Shadowalker. Amoral crackpot.
Bane: Nice to meet you.
Adra, meet my half nemesis, half friend. Bane, meet my girlfriend.
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Bane: Also, I'm not your friend.
Yes you are!
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Bane: Am not!
Are too!
Bane: Am not!
Are too!
Bane: Am not!
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*waves, waggling her fingers* sorry, I'm usually more coherent... *blinks a lot* but, ah, I was drugged at a club, so...
Drugged?
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Druuuuuuuuuuugggeddddddd-duh
*bangs on truck* *yells* Hey, if the SWAT team is fake, why am I locked up in here?
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Bane: Because Miss Tesla, I do my research, and I don't like to leave assassins with a tendency to save the day in the equation. And don't worry, you're quite safe, I just have to deliver my message to Trip and I'll be gone.
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*has the itching urge to hit Bane*
And that message is..?
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Bane: Oh yes of course! Sorry. You have a girlfriend? That's awfully unlike you.
Sell the information to anyone and I will kill you next time we meet.
Bane: Yes of course. Still, /you/.
Message...
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