Some of you may have heard that a copy or two of LSODM have been sold, despite the embargo. This is, unfortunately, true.
Eight copies were mistakenly sent out ahead of schedule, to the big Forbidden Planet store in London. All eight were immediately sold. No one at Forbidden Planet is to blame, and no one who bought a copy is to blame.
I will only ask those who DID buy a copy to keep it to themselves. I'm asking them not to post spoilers and not to even HINT at anything that happens. I'm pretty confident nothing will leak, because you guys are all really good about this sort of thing, but I need to make sure.
And also, for those eight people out there who now own a copy... I hope you enjoy it.
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Javier: *goes to Zaf* I think I fixed the blindness.
Good. *lays head against*
Javier: woah lets get you to rest.
Bye Fabi. *hugs*
#ChaseForBook9
*hugs tightly* M'sorry... *gives her a skulcake* *and tea* *and a bear* *and the Wanted* *and LSODM* *and more hugs*
Bye Death! I hope that what ever it is that is pissing you off stop pissing you off!
OMG! *Steals LSODM*
>:D
*gives Death a rose*
DEACONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN! *a ripple of energy smashes out, wrecking trees for 500 meters around him*
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Ugh. I'm feeling annoyed and sarcastic rn, so I'm leaving in case I insult anyone.
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Bye Mara. Hope you feel better soon.
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Em: Adra what is going on? I have no recollection of anything. The last thing I remember is... the sanctuary.
I'm so confused. How did I get back home to Blogland?
ARGH! *energy gathers around fist, punches the ground, blacks out*
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*glances at her phone* Huh. Energy spike.
Also. *hugs Mars*
Night guys1
Also, don't come looking for Trip.
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Um ... *sees trees being wreaked*
WOH um you know what I'm just going to let him take out his rage on the trees *Nods to where Trip is*
I don't know. Deacon brought you back here... We saved you from him. You're here now. And you need rest- while you can still get it
Night Trip!
*sleeps in Javier's arms*
*hugs* Night Trip!!! *ruffles his hair*
*climbs on his shoulders*
*balances a skulcake on his head*
*flips off, waving*
Night Mara and Trip! have a good night!
Javier: *smiles watching Zaf sleep* Finally the woman sleeps
*Drew paces back and forth outside the lab, wondering why Adra phoned him*
*Em curls up onto the corner of the couch, scratching her arms, trying to hide them from Adra*
Em: So... so now what?
Javier: *goes to the lab holding Zaf*
*sighs* I said- *touches a button on her phone so a speaker outside the lab turns on*
Drew, get your arse down here.
Anyway, Em. I guess we can relax. The energy... It has died away
Javier: dont shoot Adra its just me. And I have Zaf who is asleep in my arms.
*Drew comes down into the lab*
*Em is still scratching but trying to wrap her head around what has happened*
Em: I feel... weird.
Okay... I'm back and less angry but I'm still being Judi and destroying stuff))
*Laughs happily and skips into Blogland* Petty mortals! Where are you?
Javier: well what did you do Emerald? I mean...anything unusual?
Well, yes. Probably.
*shouts to Drew* IN THE BACK LIVING ROOM!
Hello, Javier
Don't ruin my lab.
Javier: Hello Adra. *sits down* Ah. Easier.
*gets hot beverages for everyone, sticking her feet next to the fire in the floor*
*Looks towards water* Nah... Water is overrated... How about I start with the trees! *Skips over to a very large tree and glares at it* *Smiles as it withers away and dies*
Javier: thank you. I believe Zafira exhausted herself from Justaria.
*Drew walks in*
Drew: Ah there ya are. Are you okay??
*Drew glances over at Em when he catches the smell of something. He stumbles back*
Drew: She's bleeding on her arms. Has she been scratching??
((Rose- to say before you start- I will not be ignoring you, but in the RP I can not see you and thus am unaware of what you are doing))
*Hums old sweet lullaby and climbs withered tree* *Sits in it's branches and closes eyes* Perhaps I'll finish this off after a nap...
Drew! *runs over, hugging him* thank God you're alright!
And I though... It was the black things on her skin. Is there more?
(I know! XD I'll be in this stupid tree until someone decides to show theirself!))
Javier: Drew are you a werewolf or something?
*laughs as Adra hugs him*
Drew: Of course I'm alright, why wouldn't I be. And yeah it looks like there is more cause she's scratching so much she's bleeding. I can smell it.
*looks at Javier* yeah I am a werewolf.
*Starts singing softly*
I’m bleeding out
So if the last thing that I do
Is bring you down
I’ll bleed out for you
So I bare my skin
And I count my sins
And I close my eyes
And I take it in
I’m bleeding out
I’m bleeding out for you, for you.
When the day has come
That I’ve lost my way around
And the seasons stop and hide beneath the ground
When the sky turns gray
And everything is screaming
I will reach inside
Just to find my heart is beating
Oh, you tell me to hold on
Oh, you tell me to hold on
But innocence is gone
And what was right is wrong
‘Cause I’m bleeding out
So if the last thing that I do
Is to bring you down
I’ll bleed out for you
So I bare my skin
And I count my sins
And I close my eyes
And I take it in
And I’m bleeding out
I’m bleeding out for you
(For you)
When the hour is nigh
And hopelessness is sinking in
And the wolves all cry
To fill the night with hollering
When your eyes are red
And emptiness is all you know
With the darkness fed
I will be your scarecrow
You tell me to hold on
Oh you tell me to hold on
But innocence is gone
And what was right is wrong
‘Cause I’m bleeding out
So if the last thing that I do
Is to bring you down
I’ll bleed out for you
So I bare my skin
And I count my sins
And I close my eyes
And I take it in
And I’m bleeding out
I’m bleeding out for you, for you.
I’m bleeding out for you
(For you)
I’m bleeding out for you
(For you)
I’m bleeding out for you
(For you)
I’m bleeding out for you
‘Cause I’m bleeding out
So if the last thing that I do
Is to bring you down
I’ll bleed out for you
So I bare my skin
And I count my sins
And I close my eyes
And I take it in
And I’m bleeding out
I’m bleeding out for you, for you.
Javier: you...woah. Wolf okay. Do you need the full moon to turn?
Deacon had one of your knives...
*yawns, her eyes swimming* Sorry guys, but we have a big day tomorrow... And I'm exhausted...
We will continue this, Drew. You know my schedule.
*waves, exiting the room to her own, shutting the door behind her and sliding into her bed, fallin asleep by the time her head hits the pillow*
((Night y'all! Xx))
(And now WarZone doesn't want to be partnered with Luna and Kitty. I find this rather funny... Luna and Kitty are being loud and annoying and he's just glaring at his computer... I really should feel smug but... I'm not... I feel worse...))
((Night Adra!!)) Em you dont have to stay up for me y'know.
Drew: No, only bitten wolves turn on the full moon. I'm a pure blood. My mam and dad were wolves too, we change on will or when our emotions take over.
(NIGHT ADDY!!!!!!!!!!!))
BAAIII ADRAAA!!!!! *Supermegagoodbyetacklehugsofdoom*
*Opens eyes* Ooh... There's someone to torment... *Grins and walks towards Jubilance*
(Yeah I'm gonna have to go to bed too. Night guys xxx)
Javier: Oh. Cool I guess. Just don't bite me.
(NIGHT EM / DREW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
((Night Em!)) i shall now continue reading MC and having nightmares
Sh*t.....
BAI EM!!!!! *supermegagoodbyetacklehugsofdoom*
*Grins at Jubilance*
*Looks up at Judhipour*
Hi....
Hello. *Brings out knife* Wanna play a game?
ooh I like GAMES!! 8D
hmmm
we can play...
MONOPOLY!!!
*Pulls out Monopoly box*
or maybeee...
PARCHEESI!!!
*pulls that out too*
OH OH!!!! CLUE!!!!!
*pulls out Clue*
or MAYBE WE COULD PLAAAYYYYYY
CHARADES!!!!
[Tilts head slightly]
Hello...I think. Msd. Very msd, actually... :-/
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FABI!!!!!! *supermegatacklehugsofdoom*
HAAII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D
Hello Jubi. [hugs]
[Gives a seaweed-based cupcake simulation]
#ChaseForBook9
Or perhaps we can play something else...? *Smirks*
well those are my favorite games...
unless you have any other suggestions...?
OH! I LOOOOOOVE SHOOTS AND LADDERS!!!!
OOH!!! TABOO!!!!!
or Scrabble...
Catch Phrase? Have you ever played that?
*Throws knife at Jubilance's head* How about this game? *Giggles*
WOAH! *holds up Monopoly box in defense*
*Knife hits Monopoly box instead*
I don't like that game very much...
*pouts*
I love this game! *Skips forwards brandishing more knives*
(WarZone: Sup?))
Fine
Be that way
*turns into Jubiosaurus*
Niccolo CroatoanApril 10, 2013 at 1:22 PM
On the contrary, I have every way of hiding, and I'll do so for as long as I wish. Your assassin is already after me, so I can't say a warrant for my arrest would be any more bothersome. And while you're listing my crimes, I suppose 'murder' would cover the three Cleavers and the several cities I've wiped out over the past few days, though the word 'mass' might be called for as well- and I have to ask, who is it that I have apparently 'attempted', without succeeding, to kill?
Niccolo CroatoanApril 10, 2013 at 6:27 PM
I wasn't trying to kill you. If I'd wanted you dead, you wouldn't be here now. It would've been far too easy- think about it. I subdued you immediately; it was no challenge at all. Then there was all that time you spent unconscious, too. I could've easily pierced your heart with my knife while I was poking around inside you. There was no 'attempted' murder. I meant to cause you pain, and that's exactly what I did. Don't give yourself too much credit.
*instead of Cute little green leafy Jubiosaurus, I turn into THE T-REX FROM JURASSIC PARK*
*Looks down at body*
HOLY....
NO I STILL HAVE A SQUEAKY VOICE!!! DAMMIT!!
*Dies of laughter* Damn you!!!!!
WarZone: This is just getting weird...))
You're picture looks like an evil Telletubby
WarZone: you dont say that, i have had to take over her computer, why... she will prob kill me, but she is petrified of Telletubbies
HAHAAAA I HAVE FOUND HER WEAKNESS!!!!!
HEY HEY JUDI!!!! LOOK AT THIS!!!! >>>>
YOU HAVE FOUND DEATH'S WEAKNESS BUT NOT JUDI'S!!!!!!!!! *Evil laugh*
OR MAYBE THIS!!! >>>>
Damn...
WarZone: she is terrefide of Tellitubies,
Death: I hate you, War, i hate you
WarZone: HEHEHEHEHHEHE
*cries* NICCOLO OH GOD HOW MUCH LONGER TILL YOU ARE ON??
Brb
HEY DEATH! IF YOU'RE STILL IN THERE, CHECK YOUR EMAIL!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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*glares at Fabi*
You're an evil person
WHERE'D EVERYONE GO???
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
XD
Eggs, bacon and spam!
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SPAM SPAM SPAM BACON AND SPAM
EGGS BEANS AND SPAM (that one's only got a little bit of spam)
SPAM SPAM SPAM SPAM SPAM!
[Is too lazy to look up the actual script]
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*Looks it up*
[Plots]
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BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and now i have to go ... *grumbles and disappears*
Hi/bye Snow...
I'm done now. [Smiles evilly]
#ChaseForBook9
Customer 1: Mornin'
Waitress: MORNIN'!
Customer: What you got then?
W: Well there's Bacon, egg sausage and bacon, egg and spam, egg bacon and spam, egg bacon sausage and spam, Spam bacon sausage and spam, spam egg spam spam bacon and spam, spam spam spam egg and spam, spam spam spam spam baked beans spam spam spam and spam, lobster *Something I can't understand* with a *Something else I can't understand* sauce tarnished with truffled *Something* and a fried egg on top and spam.
C2: have you got anything with out spam in it?
W: well Spam egg sausage and spam. That's not got much spam in it...
C2: I don't want ANY spam!
C1: why can't she just have egg bacon spam and sausage?
C2: that's got spam in it!
C1: Not as much as spam egg sausage and spam
C2: LOOK! could I have egg bacon spam and sausage without the spam?
W: YUCK!!
C2: WHADDYA MEAN YUCK!? I DON'T LIKE SPAM!!
(everyone bursts into spam song)
W: SHUT UP!!! SHUT UP!!! SHUT UP!!! (Everyone stops) You can't have egg bacon sausage and spam with out the spam
C2: Why not?!
W: IT WOULDN'T BE EGG BACON SPAM AND SAUSAGE!!
C2: I. DON'T. LIKE. SPAM!!!!!
C1: now don't make a fuss dear, I'll have your spam. I love it! I'm havin spam spam spam spam spam spam baked beans spam spam and spam!!
W: The baked beans are off!
c1: Can I have spam instead?
W: You mean Spam spam spam spam spam spam spam spam and spam?
C1: yes!
Ok I'm done...
I could do more
but I'm too lazy atm
*salutes to Blogland*
It's been real, guys.
*bows, then trips off the side of the cavern into the abyss-otherwise-known-as-school*
IIIII HHHHHAAAAAVVVEEEEE RRRREEEGGGRRRREEEETTTTTSSSSSS
*poofs
umm
bye Adra..?
omg...
all the comments in the spam video are all marked as spam xDDDD
Bye Adra [hugs]
Jubi, I'm done spamming your inbox. :-P
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good.
Now what should I do...? [Yawns]
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*Shrugs*
HEY HEY FABI!! DO YOU HAVE A SKYPE?
I'm trying to stalk people >:)
No, I don't. :-/
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aw dangnabbit
Yeah...
Gtg, sorry.
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aw ok
BYEE FABIII!!!!!! *Supermegagoodbyetacklehugosfdoom*
Hiya
What would I do without Death Rose to provide me with a nonstop source of doctrinaire theories to complain about? By way of introduction, let me just say that time cannot change Death's behavior. Time merely enlarges the field in which Death can, with ever-increasing intensity and thoroughness, promote the sort of behavior that would have made the folks in Sodom and Gomorrah blush. I hereby publicly condemn her belligerent publicity stunts. In doing so, I publicly proclaim that a great many of us don't want Death to needle and wheedle closed-minded fribbles into her coalition of snooty perjurers and stuporous franions. Still, we feel a prodigious pressure to smile, to be nice, and not to object to her procacious, shambolic tirades. It may not seem to be very important right now, but if we don't soon tell her to stop what she's doing, she will proceed with her shrewish, unregenerate asseverations, considerably emboldened by our lack of resistance. We will have tacitly given her our permission to do so.
I've managed to come up with a way in which Death's essays could be made useful. Her essays could be used by the instructors of college courses as a final examination of sorts. Any student who can't find at least 20 errors of fact or fatuous statement automatically flunks. Extra credit goes to students who realize that I am tired of hearing or reading that Death knows 100% of everything 100% of the time. You know that that is simply not true. Whereas she claims that cell-phone towers are in fact covert mind-control devices that use scalar waves to beam images into people's brains while they sleep, I, speaking as someone who is not a petty, vindictive manipulator of the public mind, claim that she has announced her intentions to tell us how to live, what to say, what to think, what to know, and—most importantly—what not to know. While doing so may earn Death a gold star from the mush-for-brains unilateralism crowd, I'll tell you what we need to do about all the craziness she is mongering. We need to go placidly amid the noise and haste.
Imagine a world in which Death could paint pictures of foolhardy worlds inhabited by saturnine trollops whenever she felt like it. Even giving her the benefit of the doubt, it is more than a purely historical question to ask, "How did her reign of terror start?" or even the more urgent question, "How might it end?". No, we must ask, "How long shall there continue abusive, ethically bankrupt slicksters to vend and biggety geeks to gulp so low a piece of ultraism as her ethics?" The answer is quite simple. I already listed several possibilities, but because Death lacks the ability to remember beyond the last two seconds of her life I will restate what I said before for her sake: She says that everyone would be a lot safer if she were to monitor all of our personal communications and financial transactions—even our library records. Why on Earth does she need to monitor our library records? While I don't know the answer to that particular question, I do know that she's trying to get us to acquiesce to a Faustian bargain. In the short term this bargain may help us make Death's rabid obloquies understood, resisted, and made the object of deserved contempt by young and old alike. Unfortunately, in the long term it will enable Death to empty garbage pails full of the vilest slanders and defamations on the clean garments of honorable people. That's all I have to say about Death Rose so I guess I'll stop writing now. Oh, and Death: Before you start formulating a smart reply, don't bother because I'm just not interested.
^ That was the best damn thing I ever read!
I envy those buyers SO MUCH... Also, I was sitting at school looking at this post but unable to comment -_-
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Where is everyone?
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HAI!
HELLO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
JUBI! *tackleglomps* How're you?
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SPAM!!!!!!!!!!!
:P i <3 Monty Python!!
SAPH!!!!!!! SNOW!!!!!!!!! *supermegatacklehugsofdoom*
HAAII!!!!!!
and IKR SNOW?!?! :D
THEY'RE AMAZINGFUL
i swear, at my pops funeral, we got "always look on the bright side of life" played...
And Snow! *tackleglomps* Hey, are either of you designing dresses for the Ball?
#ChaseForBook9
Omg..
I want that song played at my funeral...
xP
and No I don't think so...
nope... i am wearing a suit :P
(Also, if Trip and Adra don't dance, I'll throw the punch over them :P )
#ChaseForBook9
Snow; *Laughs* more comfortable if you end up fighting, I guess :)
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g2g, byee
Noooo! *tackleglomps Snow* See ya :)
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BAI SNOWWY!!!!! *supermegagoodbyetacklehugsofdoom*
Jubilance! *Skips forward with knives in her hands*
*Sigh* Hi Judi...
Hai! *Laughs and throws knives at Jubi's face*
Hey Judi! *tackleglomps* How're you?
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*Ducks*
Why can't we just play Parcheesi instead??????
*Hmms* *Walks over to Jubi and creates a wall of air to stop the bullets*
I almost miss being a ghost...
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I'm grand! Thank you! And yourself, petty mortal?
Ah, Jubilance... Parchesei is no fun! *Skips forward and kicks Jubi's knee*
Gah! I meant knives, not bullets! (Sorry, I'm texting, gmail chatting, emailing and watching TV)
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GAH! *falls onto stomach* *Pulls out a knife and stabs Judi's foot*
*grins* Thanks Saph! :P
*Looks towards Sapphire* Oh... I have two toys! *Giggles and throws knives at Sapphire's legs*
*Pulls out knife and taps symbol on arm* *Hums Get Lucky as her foot heals* *Smiles at Jubi and kicks her stomach*
Merde...
*Summons gust of wind to deflect knives and sprints towards Jubi*
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U-u-uh! *Stops Sapphire with a punch to the jaw*
Ouch... *Slowly gets up* C'mon that's not fair..!
*Glares at Judi and uses magic*
[Randomly melts a weapon or two]
[Yawns]
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I would love a world where Death can paint whatever she wants- express herself however she feels compelled to. I love her "shambolic tirades", and I intend to do whatever I have to to make sure she knows she is free to say whatever she wants.
#ChaseForBook9
*Pulls out extra knife, now melted*
C'MON FABI! REALLY?!?
*Giggles and begins laughing* Hey! *Laughs and glares at Jubi*
(A/N: Death and Judi both have the same powers but Judi's is stronger and when it comes to glaring, more painful! AND I KEEP WRITING JUDI INSTEAD OF JUBI!!!))
(ARI!!!!!!!!!!!!! *TACKLES* ARI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
*Laughs again and kicks Jubi's stomach* And now there are even more playthings!
*Gasps and stumbles back as darkness swims at the edge of my vision and the world swims in and out of focus*
*Falls over* Owww... *Concentrates on Sensitive powers*
You don't want to hurt me. You have no interest in me... Why would you want to waste your time on me? Turn away...
#ChaseForBook9
*Cries out and clutches head, breaking the connection with Judi*
*Tackleglomps Ari and Fabi* Hiiiii!
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*Looks at Sapphhire and shrugs* These ones are more fun than you...
*Falls to the ground clutching stomach* *Kicks out legs and kicks Judi over*
Oh thank golden god... I'll help you guys in a minute. Just let me figure out how to breathe again :L
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BBS!))
Oh fine.
[Re-shapes Jubi's knife]
I'm not here, by the way. And it seems the stuff that was making me distant last week (though not so much on the weekend) will continue to do so.
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((DEATH!!!!!!!!!!! *rolls around with* DEATH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My internet connection is a hair away from nonexistant, and I may lose it at any moment, so I can't stay any longer than this comment- I just had to say that... *sneakyassassintacklehugs everyone* Hi/Bye everybody!))
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*From ground, clicks fingers but can't concentrate enough to get a flame* Dammit! *clenches and unclenches hand* *Above Judi and Jubi, a tiny black cloud appears and pelts them with blinding rain*
Jubi! Run now!
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((See you, Death. [hugs]))
[hugs Ari, Saph and Jubi]
IM ASLEEP, YOU HEAR ME?
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*supermegatacklehugsofdoom Fabi*
HAI
*scrambles to feet, still trying to catch my breath and sprints away from Judi into the woods*
Bye Ari! :( *tackleglomps*
See ya in a minute Deathy :)
Fabi; Aww :( *hugs*
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((GAAAH whenever I see Judi I always think it's Jubi but it's NOT))
-walks into Blogland with two rabbits hanging over my shoulder-
-flips out my blade and begins skinning and gutting the animals-
*Laughs* Jubi, I used to get mixed up everytime I saw Seph. And one time there was someone called Soph on at the same time, so it was Soph, Seph and Saph :S
I'm just lucky that my name doesn't look as much like 'Zaf' as it sounds :)
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((Bye Ari))
[hugs Saph back]
[Still pretends to be asleep]
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SHE'S ASLEEP!!! *Pulls out blue marker*
MOUSTACHE TIME!!!!!
Hello Alex.
How...nice.
((Since I'm clearly not sleeping, I'm gonna write. Distant!))
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-vines the colour of pitch seep out of the palm of my hand, wrapping around the rabbit meat and placing it in the freezer in the treehouse- -recoils the vine and allows it to return back into my hand-
NOT THE BUNNIES!!!!!!! *Looks away*
*Chuckles at Fabi* Sleeeep... sleeeeep... :P
Hi Alex. I'm Saph :D Pleasure to make your acquaintance.
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[Whispers] Make it a handlebar mustache this time, please, Jubi?
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OKAY!!!!! *tip-toes over to Fabi and carefully draws a handlebar moustache*
THERE!
you look gorgeous
-stands up, somehow clean of blood and guts-
If one of you ever tries to draw a moustache on me while I'm sleeping, I'll cut out your eyes. Is Aretha still here?
*Pulls out pen and draws a goatee on Fabi too* There! Much better XD
Hmm. Deds... *Thinks*
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OH PRETTY
Alex; Nah. She left because of bad internet connection.
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'ello all
[Stands up and nods]
Zees moo-stash ees varrry spay-shell
[Horrible at accents]
And no, she's not.
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SNOWWY!!!! *supermegatacklehugsfdoom*
WB
SNOW! Hello.
[Gestures to mustache and goatee]
Don't I look awesome?! XD
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I dedicate this to the Requiem Ball, because I am looking forward to it so much! Also, it will bring all the Bloglandians on and together :) On top of THAT, we even have my OTPs dancing! How could it be any better?
*Considers* Okay, maybe if Alex danced with me (Pfft. Fat chance.) and if Derek came (HINT HINT)
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YOU LOOK EEVILL
coz everyone knows that all evil people have a goatee
MUSTACHE!!!
Hey Snow!
Fabi, you're certainly a chatty sleeptalker :P
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wbvd, watch youtube
ME AND JUBI JUST BLEW UP AN EVIL TEDDY!!!
dont ask
Also, do any of you know any crazy SP pairings?
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it had it coming *nods*
Fuck you too, Saph. (Jokeeiiing) R-Requiem ball? When is that on?
FLETCHSPECKLE!
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