Valjean: One day more! Another day, another destiny. This never-ending road to Calvary; These men who seem to know my crime Will surely come a second time. One day MOOOOOOOOOORE!
Marius: I DID NOT LIVE UNTIL TODAAAAAAAAY HOW CAN I LIIIIIIIIVE *whispers* When we are parted . . .
Javert: *cackles evilly* One day more to revolution We will nip it in the bud We'll be ready for these schoolboys They will wet themselves . . . WITH BLOOD!
Valjean: *burdened with glorious purpose* One day more!
M. & Mme. Thenardier: Wotch 'em run amok Catch 'em as 'hey fall Nevah know yo' luck when there's a free-fo-all Here a lil' dip There a lil' touch Most o' them ah goners So 'hey won't miss much!
Some freaking kids: One day to a new beginning Raise the flag of freedom high Every man will be a king (Oh HELL yeah) Every man will be a king There's a new world for the winning There's a new world to be won! DO YOU HEAR THE PEOPLE SING!?
Marius: My place! Is here! I fight! With yooooooou!
[MARIUS & COSETTE] I did not live until todaaaaaaay!
[EPONINE] One more day all on my own!
[MARIUS & COSETTE] How can I live when we are parted?
[JAVERT] I will join these people's heroes I will follow where they go I will learn their little secrets, I will know the things they know! *cackles madly*
[VALJEAN] ONE DAY MORE!
[MARIUS & COSETTE] TOMORROW YOU'LL BE WORLDS AWAY
[EPONINE] What a life I might have known!
[MARIUS & COSETTE] And yet with you MY WORLD HAS STARTED.
[JAVERT] *half mad with sadistic glee* One more day to revolution We will nip it in the bud We'll be ready for these schoolboys
[THENARDIERS] WOTCH 'EM RUN AMOK CATCH 'EM AS THEY FALL NEVER KNOW YOUR LUCK WHEN THERE'S A FREE-FO-ALL
[VALJEAN] Tomorrow we'll be far away, Tomorrow is the judgement day
[ALL] TOMORROW WE'LL DISCOVER WHAT OUR GOD IN HEAVEN HAS IN STORE! ONE MORE DAWN ONE MORE DAY ONE DAY MOOOOOOOOOOOOOORE!
WELCOME monsieur! Sit your self down and meet the best innkeeper in town as for the rest all of them crooks ROOKIN' THE GUEST AN' COOKIN' THE BOOKS Seldom do ya see Honest men like me A gent of good intent, who's CONTENT TO BE
MASTER O' THE HOUSE QUICK TA CATCH YER EYE NEVER WANTS A PASSERBY TA PASS 'IM BY SERVANT TEH THE POOR BUTLER TEH THE GREAT COMFORTER PHILOSOPHER AND LIFE-LONG MATE!
I am reaching but I fall. And the stars are black and cold as I stare into the void of world that cannot hold I'll now escape from that world from the world of Jean Valjean, there is nowhere I can turn there is no way to go on!
HEAR THE SOUND OF THE WORLD OUT THERE What, Mr. Todd? What, Mr. Todd? What is that sound? THOSE CRUNCHING NOISES PERVADING THE AIR Yes, Mr. Todd. Yes, Mr. Todd. Yes, all around. IT'S MAN DEVOURING MAN, MY DEAR AND WHO ARE WE TO DENY IT IN HERE
Crap, wrong musical.
DRINK WITH MEEEEEEE TO DAAAAAAAYS GONE BYYYYYYYYYYYY
Graverobber: Industrialization has crippled the globe.
Loudpseaker: Enjoy GeneCo's day and nighttime formulas of Zydrate
Graverobber: Nature failed as technology spread.
Loudpseaker: Ask a Gentern if Zydrate is right for you
Graverobber: And in it's wake, a market erected.
Loudspeaker: Buying Zydrate from an unliscenced source is illegal
Graverobber: An entire city built on top of the dead!
And you can finance your bones and your kidneys. For every market a submarket grows. But best you be punctual with making your payments Lest it be you on the concrete below~
It's quick, it's clean, and it's pure. It could change your life, rest assured. It's the 21st Century Cure! And it's my job, to steal and rob... Gra~ves!
So why care for these petty obsessions? Your designer heart still beats with common blood! And what if you could have genetic perfection, Would you change who you are, if you could? 'Cause it's quick, it's clean, and it's pure! (All you really need is) It could change your life, rest assured. (All you got to have is) It's the 21st Century Cure! (All you need is surgery! ) And it's my job, to steal and rob... Gra~ves! Gra~ves!
Who am I? Can I condemn this man to slavery? Pretend I do not feel his agony This innocent who bears my face Who goes to judgement in my place Who am I? Can I conceal myself for evermore? Pretend I'm not the man I was before? And must my name until I die Be no more than an alibi? Must I lie? How can I ever face my fellow men? How can I ever face myself again? My soul belongs to God, I know I made that bargain long ago He gave me hope, when hope was gone He gave me strength to journey on!
Who am I? Who am I? I'm Jean Valjean!
And so, Javert, you see it's true That man bears no more guilt than you! Who am I?
Lungs and livers an bladders and hearts, You'll always save a bundle when you buy our GeneCo parts! Spleens and intestines and spines and brains; All at warehouse prices, but our quality's the same! GeneCo!
Victor: "MADNESS"... "FOLLY"... "INSANITY" LITTLE MINDS HAVE BELITTLED MY DREAM BUT I... COULD I... MIGHT IT BE...? THE GREATEST TRIUMPH MAN HAS EVER SEEN!
WITHIN THE FLESH A FORCE RESIDES IF IT COULD ONLY BE CONTROLLED IF SLEEPING SPARKS COULD SOMEHOW BE REVIVED THINK OF THE AWE-INSPIRING POWER WE WOULD HOLD I WANT THE WORLD TO SEE WHERE BRAVE RESEARCH AND BOLD EXPERIMENT HAVE LED ELECTRICITY'S THE KEY TO RE-ANIMATE THE DEAD
I COULD SPARE THE WORLD THE ANGUISH OF LOVED ONES TAKEN IN THEIR PRIME THE GLORY OF A BRAVE, NEW WORLD WILL ONE DAY SOON BE MINE
IMMORTAL SOUL... OUR INNER BEING... DOES IT ENDURE OR DOES IT PERISH WITH THE FLESH? IN MY HANDS I'LL HOLD THE ANSWER AND THE POWER OF LIFE AND DEATH MECCA OF SCIENCE -- GIVE ME THE MEANS TO WALK WHERE NONE HAVE TROD I'LL DISCOVER THE SECRETS BETWEEN THE ALCHEMISTS AND GOD
VICTOR: It is nearly finished. I have fashioned him great in size to make easier the handiwork. He will be approximately eight feet in height and comprised of only the most finely-formed limbs and organs... exceedingly perfect. And if I succeed in breathing life into this new creation, might I not also -- one day -- be able to restore life to those claimed by death? The time... 12:40 am, November 16th. The storm is nearing its zenith. The moment is at hand.
VICTOR:
PROMETHEUS DARED TO STEAL FIRE FROM GODS TO LIFT MANKIND FROM SORROW AND JUST AS THE MYTH - MY MISSION IS THIS: TO WRITE A NEW TOMORROW
MY ENDLESS DAYS OF STUDY AND TOIL ARE FINALLY NEAR FRUITION THE WORLD WILL BE FOREVER CHANGED BY HISTORY'S PHYSICIAN
LIFE EVERLASTING... REANIMATION... A FLAWLESS NEW DESIGN THE FINEST HUMAN IN ALL CREATION BODY, BONE AND MIND
THE STORM WILL PEAK AND THE HEAVENS PART TO FIRE MY PREPARATIONS THE NEEDED SHOCK TO START HIS HEART GIVING BIRTH TO MY CREATION
CHORUS:
LIFE EVERLASTING... REANIMATION... A FLAWLESS NEW DESIGN THE FINEST HUMAN IN ALL CREATION BODY, BONE AND--
VICTOR:
DARKNESS IS DONE; A NEW DAY HAS COME THE DAWN OF A NEW REVELATION HERE IN THIS PLACE... HERE IN THIS TIME... THE BIRTH OF MAN'S SALVATION!
Grave Robber: Drug Market Submarket Sometimes, I wonder why I ever got in.
Blood Market Love Market Sometimes, I wonder why they need me at all.
Zydrate comes in a little glass vial
Shilo: A little glass vial?
Girls: A little glass vial
Grave Robber: And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery
Girls: (Panting)
Grave Robber: And the Zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy
Girls: (Panting)
Grave Robber: And when the gun goes off, it sparks, and you're ready for surgery
All: Surgery...
Amber Sweet: Grave Robber, Grave Robber Sometimes, I wonder why I even bother. Graver Robber, Grave Robber Sometimes, I wonder why I need you at all.
Grave Robber: And Amber Sweet is addicted to the knife
Shilo: Addicted to the knife?
Girls: Addicted to the knife
Grave Robber: And addicted to the knife She needs a little help with the agony
Girls: Agony!
Grave Robber: And a little help comes in a little glass vial In a gun pressed against her anatomy And when the gun goes off, Miss Sweet is ready for surgery
Girls: Surgery...
Amber Sweet: Graver Robber, Grave Robber Sometimes, I wonder why I need you at all.
Girls: It's clean It's clear It's pure It's rare [x6]
Grave Robber: It's takes you there (x2) Before you cut A change inside
Amber Sweet: I can't feel nothing at all Feel alive!
Grave Robber: (Whistles Blind Mag tune)
Amber Sweet: So you think you got heart? So you think you got balls? So you think you Mag can sing?
Shilo: I don't think nothing at all.
Amber Sweet: So you think Mag has pipes? Well, it's my turn to shine. When the Repo Man strikes!
Shilo: What are you talking about?
Grave Robber: Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print
Shilo: Some mighty fine print?
Girls: Some mighty... fine... print
Grave Robber: And that mighty fine print puts Mag in a mighty fine predicament If Mag up and splits, her eyes are forfeit And if GeneCo and Rotti so will it Then a Repo Man will come And she'll pay for that surgery Surgery!
I am doing fine. In a bit of a musical mood, though, as you can see by the last seven feet of page, here. I am eating a salad at my desk, right now, and my salad I of course mean Big Mac.
There's children throwing snowballs Instead of throwing heads They're busy building toys Absolutely no one's dead! There's lights in every window Oh I can't believe my eyes! And deep within my bones I feel the warmth that's coming from inside . . . What's this?
I've been trying to find a -Con panel with Vic Mignogna, Travis Willingham, Todd Haberkorn, and J. Michael Tatum on YouTube, but I don't think such a miraculous fountain of sparkles and purple unicorns exists.
*glares at the USA for being too far away* Now I'd be paying almost double what I had hoped. The shipping actually costs more than what I wanted to buy. :P *considers* BUT I don't buy things often. Eh?
Hey Dragona! I'm doing good, thanks. I just spent about twenty minutes eating houmous until I was convinced that enough was gone from the tub for my opening it to be legit, so I don't even have mild hunger as a problem. :P How're you?
Hey Aninnka! *laughs* xD Maybe it was association with the "*melts*" part? :P
Dyslexic Guy: S'up, bro, heard you were having an ice cream party!
Surfer Dude: *sobs hysterically* Dude *sniff* the ice cream party is off *sniff* I gotta import my ice cream from Chichen-Itza . . . and it MELTED! *sob*
I'm glad with all Mass Effect merchandise it has an option for US and EU. Shipping to the UK from the EU cost £5, but because the t-shirt was only £15 anyway it wasn't toooooo bad. ^^
Didn't I tell you not to go out? Didn't I? You did, you did... Didn't I say the world was cruel? Didn't I? You did, you did... Then tell me now this happened- what I did wrong- tell me why! Can we just go home, Shi, and forget this dreadful night?
Didn't you say that you were different? Didn't you? I am, I am. Say you aren't that person! Say it! I am, I am! Then tell me how to act, dad- what to say, dad- tell me why! All you've ever told me, every word, is a lie!
I'm the monster Assassin I'm the villan Assassin What perfection Assassin What precision! Assassin Keen incisions, I deliver Unscathed organs, I deliver Repossessions, I deliver! I'm the repo! Legal assassin!
Can I just say how much I love what that guy can do with his voice? I mean, have you heard "Tonight we are Betrayed"? He's an overprotective father for three words, and in the next he's a growling maniac! And you can hear it! Just, how the heck does he do it?!
Must I take you back there? Please don't take me back there... Why relive that moment? I can't relive it! That dark fateful night when you murdered your wife! It's too painful. Marni was past helping. Marni was past helping... Shilo's life was slipping. Shilo was slipping! She needed her dad and I needed skilled hands, so I fixed things. We made an agreement. I will honor that agreement. *in unison* You'll do as you're told so Shilo never knows I'll do as I'm told so Shilo never knows
About that dark and fateful night. Or my secret repo life... Don't deny your repo life.
I felt so awful for Nathan in that scene... I mean, the way Rotti just tears into him and manipulates his emotions... It's brilliant, and it makes Rotti a really interesting/intelligent character (of course, there are other ways in which he isn't intelligent at all) but it's painful to watch.
*nods* Unfortunately, it's music-y merchandise and the band is a small-ish-scale US project, so their online store is (or appears to be) also a small-ish-scale company based in the US. Alas, they don't have the EU option. :P
Okay, Star. Good luck with the work. And the printer. :/ / :)
The growl, the roar Her stomach and more The pills pouring over every Nook and cranny coming after the war The world awaits another debate Between the bitter and the settlement Of enemies that everyone hates A canopy of broken dreams A claustraphobiatic chemical catastrophe And she was always in the lamplight Looking down the road Exposed and hoping Someone might slow down to Sitting there by the side of the road Her face ignored by A most horrid ghostly course Full speed through the following years A cavalcade of never-ending pain And sorrow and tears She’ll be beaten back down by The end of her rounds And she’ll be craving that sound ‘Til the curtains come down Another no-chance synchophant Slipping down the cataract Holding onto nothing until Everything returns to black (Turns out the verses to this song are a little longer than I thought when I started typing. (I learned new words, though. C: ) ^^ :P)
@Taia: Yay for awesome lyrics and learning new words! :) :) :)
And, thanks.
@Adra: Sorry. :(
DAMMIT ELENA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU SAY ALL THIS STUFF TO JASON SO WHY DO YOU NOT HEAR IT YOURSELF WHEN YOU SAY IT TO HIM??? ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR LIFE???
Ok, sweet! Is there anything specific I should write, or does it matter? I mean, no one has to answer- I'll just write whatever- but I thought I'd ask. It's just easier for me if I start with something more specific.
@Ari: . . . I don't have any specific requests, unfortunately. :(
I don't really know what happened . . . that's phrased wrongly . . . what happens . . . still phrased wrongly . . . what it's like . . . somewhere in between the two, with elements of other, unmentioned, undefined phrases mixed in. I don't think that's very understandable.
OH. I was in school late doing art coursework (and constantly expecting a voice to go "...and in exhibit 14B you can see a Taia panicking and struggling to correct the mess she's just made of her work," because somebody had persuaded me to join her at the open-evening thing and there were a lot of people and wandering and looking and- anyway,) some of the people who I slightly know on the next table were spazzing out about something they thought was pretty awesome, and my friend turned to me and said something I don't recall and then it lead to her telling me the commotion was "some band they like" and I was like "Oh, what band'd be?" and she says "Uh, Avenged Sevenfold or something" and I'm like adsfjchvugyhk j.STARRRRrrr. and it brightened my rather-in-need-of-light-mood somewhat. :) You probably did not need to know that but I just remembered it while not doing maths homework. :P
No, I think I understand, Star. I'll ask this, then- should I write something about Niccolò before he met me? Or should I just stick to a story about both of us?
Oh! You weren't talking about a specific thing, it was just a vending machine with whatever... Ok, sorry, I thought you were making some sort of inside reference to a story or something like that, I know what a vending machine is. :)
Wondering whether or not I should go and get hot chocolate... That would mean moving away from this tree, and I like this tree, and also my free period might end and then I'd be far away from my next class... Wondering why I'm publishing all of this in a comment on Derek Landy's blog...
My problem with vending machines is that they rarely ever take my money. Or the food gets stuck and you're left screaming in agony because you were so close.
I think they got rid of all of the vending machines in my school, except for the drinks-ones... (Not that I used them with any degree of frequency anyway, but I guess that explains the "I think", at least.)
*catches the snowball, does an awesome stunt in midair, and then throws it back at Adra before sticking the landing* *realizes I can't catch or do any of the things I just mentioned* *tries to execute plan anyway, but the snowball hits my face as I attempt to jump into the air and I belly-flop back onto the snow* *pulls self up and laughs* *makes a poorly constructed snowball and throws it at Adra, and probably misses horribly*
FFS. Online maths homework is a goddamn stupid idea. How in Hell am I supposed to accurately read graphs on a computer screen? It doesn't even have any grid-lines. *growls, mildly enraged*
I just refreshed the page, and you know how it usually scrolls to the bottom of the page for you? This time it only went halfway, so I started reading the comments and thought to myself "Didn't Anni already post that? Wait, I already posted that song... Did all the posts double?!" And I got really confused and started thinking that everything reposted itself before I realized I wasn't at the bottom of the page. *headdesks*
@Taia: Aw about struggling, but YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY. :)
*smiles*
WE'RE EVERYWHERE.
WE ARE TAKING OVER THE PLANET. :)
YOU KNOW, AT RIBBLESDALE (school camping trip thing) THEY PLAYED LIVIN' ON A PRAYER BY BON JOVI AT EVERY SINGLE OPPORTUNITY THEY HAD, AND EVERYONE ACTUALLY LIKED IT, AND THE OTHER DAY WE HAD THIS QUIZ IN FORM WHERE MISS PLAYED THE BEGINNING OF A SONG ADN WE HAD TO WRITE DOWN THE ARTIST AND THAT WAS ONE OF THE SONGS PLAYED (haha, we all recognised it from the first second) AND EVERYONE WAS LIKE YAY IT'S THIS ONE (although not a lot of people had a clue who it was by, haha) AND I TOOK THE OPPORTUNITY TO RANT THAT AS SOON AS PEOPLE WERE INTRODUCED TO GOOD MUSIC, THEY LIKED IT, AND THAT IF GOOD MUSIC WAS MORE POPULAR EVEYRONE WOULD BE INTO IT. NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE. AND IN SCIENCE TODAY I SAID TO MY FRIEND, SEE, MY BLOGFRIENDS ARE ALL AWESOME, SO MOST OF THEM LISTEN TO NOT-MAINSTREAM MUSIC WHICH IS ACTUALLY GOOD (actually, Taia, I said that because they'd just played the speed and velocity song again and I'd started saying how you liked They Might Be Giants again), AND YEAH . . . I'M TOTALLY WANDERING OFF THE POINT. SOME MAINSTREAM MUSIC IS GOOD, THOUGH, SO UM DON'T GET OFFENDED OR ANYTHING. SOMETIMES I'M LISTENING TO THE RADIO BECAUSE IT'S ON IN THE CAR AND I HAPPEN TO BE IN THE CAR AND I'M LIKE HEY THIS IS ACTUALLY A GOOD SONG. AND YEAH.
I TOTALLY LOST MY POINT.
NO WAIT, MY POINT WAS THAT AVENGED SEVENFOLD ARE AWESOME, AND WE@RE EVERYWHERE BECAUSE EVERYONE SHOLD LOVE THEM BECAUSE AWESOMENESS.
HEY, TODAY IN FORM I SWITCHED ON THE COMPUTER AND ONE OF MY ROTATING DESKTOP BACKGROUNDS POPPED UP (that reminds me, I need to send myself a Gone picture to put on there, I don't have one on the school computer) AND ALL THE BITCHY GIRLS (we have a lot of them in our form, yay) WE LIKE HEY YOU LISTEN TO AVENGED SEVENFOLD AND I WAS LIKE YEAH AND THEN THEY WERE LIKE ARE YOU PRONOUCING IT WRONG HOW DO YOU SAY IT ISN'T IN SEVENFOLD AND I SPENT THE ENTIRE DAY INSISTING IT WAS SEVENFOLD AND I'D HEARD IT SAID BEFORE SO OF COURSE IT WAS SEVENFOLD AND WHAT DO THEY KNOW AND I WAS JUST GOING 'IT'S SEVENFOLD' THE WHOLE DAY AND ANYWAY I'M RANTING THANK YOU TAIA. *hugs*
I WASN'T EVEN INISTSING TO THEM. I WAS JUST SAYING IT TO ALL MY FRIENDS.
AND YEAH.
@Ari: WHATEVER YOU WANT. I THINK. IDK.
EVERYBODY IS A PRONOUN. I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THAT.
@Taia: ONLINE HOMEWORK IS STUPID. :( GOOD LUCK WITH IT. :)
HAHAHA I'M JUST CAPS LOCKING EVERYWHERE . . .
WE ONLY AHVE DIERNKS VENDING MACHINES IN THE SCHOOL, BUT THERE'S A FOOD ON IN THE SPORTS CENTRE. THAT IS ATTACHED TO TEH SCHOOL. YOU SEE, OUR ORGANISATION HAS WITHIN IT A SCHOOL, A SPORTS CENTRE AND A SIXTH FORM, AND THEY RECENTLY ALL GOT HEADS, SO NOW OUR HEADMISTRESS ISN'T REALLY OUR HEADMISTRESS I DON'T THINK BECAUSE SHE'S THE HEAD OF EVERYTHING AND THEN WE HAVE A 'HEAD OF SCHOOL' AND LIKE WHAT.
I listen to little bits of everything, really. I have pretty mercurial tastes, in general. My favorite genres of music are classical, victoriandustrial, and progressive symphonic metal, and then alternative, but basically I just listen to and enjoy a lot of very different things.
@ARI: THAT'S THE BEST WAY TO BE. :) OR THAT'S WHAT HUNTER THINKS. I THINK I AGREE.
MY PROBLEM IS, TO MAKE MY CHARACTERS THINK ANYTHING, I HAVE TO UNDERSTAND WHY THEY WOULD THINK IT, SO IT MAKES SENSE TO ME, AND THEN I GO OHMYGOSH THAT MAKES SENSE AND THEN I JUST ADOPT IT AS ONE OF MY VIEWS BECAUSE IT JUST WORKS SO WELL AND MAKES SENSE AND IS BELIEVEABLE, YOU KNOW?
GAH I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE!!!! At this point I'm tempted to write something really ridiculous. But even then I wouldn't know what to make it about... Gr... *yells at brain* Think, will you! You do more than enough thinking, why don't you dream me up a good story already? You used to be so much better at this!! *wacks brain*
*several hours later* Oh! I've got it! Thanks, brain! *runs off and leaves brain battered and bruised*
*huggles Star* That's really awesome. :) I think the problem there way be that a lot of people maybe just don't hear all of the different kinds of music. Like, you speak to me maybe 18 months ago - I'd never have even heard of Pavement or the Flaming Lips or any of that crazy noise with melody simple/complex disguises indie rock shoegazes neo-psychedelic experimental psuedo post rock/punk space rock calm noise beautiful anything idek genre that fascinates me now - I didn't even know it existed. I don't think that people will suddenly attach to any music they are shown that's not in the mainstream, but I think that there's a lot more to be found by looking and finding and being shown things and considering and everything else. I also don't think that music should be credited on its genre, but by its own merit. Because it's so easy to dismiss something like "Nah, it sounds like country. I don't listen to country." but if you actually did listen then it could be a really awesome song and you wouldn't know because you dismissed it because those first few seconds made you think 'country' and ANYWAY- Sorry, I'm ranting off-topic a little. But I get you, totally. And Aw, on the bitchy girls, but, how would you pronounce it wrong? How many possible pronunciations ARE there? I'm not even sure pronunciation matters terribly because, it's like my dad & I both pronounce "capo" differently, and IDK which is correct but I've heard it said the way I say it from other humans, and he says it a different way and maybe it's just matter of influence and different perceptions of something and sorry I'm ranting again. I'll stop. :P But *huggles*, You're welcome. And thanks. And yeah. :)
*glares at the maths* *refuses* I have not even done the first of 8 parts of the first question. I do not know how to do this with the stupid computerness, I refuse. *throws angry-confetti over the homework*
I think, I listen to a lot of very different music, and my taste ranges through a lot of genres, which is why I can never answer when people ask what kind of music I listen to, bc it's like "D'you want an entire list or...?" and also why I struggle with genres a lot. AND ALSO you can have two TOTALLY different artists under the same genre and they hardly sound alike at all yet they're perceived as similar bc they're under the same genre and dhunfirpem they're just dismissed because PEOPLE DON'T KNOW they're not similar, or what they actually sound like bc they think they're the same as/similar to this other artist under the same genre, so they never hear... I don't know why this distresses me so much but it does.
Sorry, guys, feel free to ignore my sudden random rant outbursts. :P
@Taia: I find it interesting and/or relatable, so yay. :)
And - they were saying it was sev-EN-fold. I was just saying the number seven, and then fold. :P
And - I get what you mean there. :) I think the solution is to say you like music that is like this and music that is like this a bit, but that might take too musch explanation.
And - listening to multiple genres is good. :) It shows things that add up to general awesomeness.
And - I think I agree my own merit rather than genres, except I only agree now you've mentioned it, if that makes sense - I'm not agreeing coz I want to agree with you, I'm agreeing beacsue now you mention it I'm like OH YES. Although it fits in with things I've agreed with before.
@Star: Thanks :) Well, if it's any consolation the people-I-slightly-know and the friend from last week at the art thing, they were all pronouncing it like seven-fold, not sev-EN-fold. :) *nods* But sometimes they don't really overlap and explanations and yeah. :P It's a good idea though, and I rather much might do so. :) And :] And *nods* I know what you mean. :) I think I defined that better when some exceptional YouTuber said something and now I actually know how to explain/phrase it, which is good. And yay! :3
And, Bye Star! *waves*
@Chione: I'm not German, but I study it in school and I'm not too terrible at- OH DAMN. MY GERMAN PRESENTATION C/A IS ON THURSDAYYy. I NEED TO LEARN ITTTTT. I cannot even do presentations in English, let alone in German, because the connection between my brain and vocal whatnots is poor and my words just tangle together and whatnot - it is NOT an accurate portrayal of my linguistic skills but meeehhhhh. GCSE is meannnn. :P
. . . *stumbles into town* . . . *drinks from bottle of rotgut* Word of advice, people, NEVER go to a nightclub with Neil Gaiman, Scott Westerfeld, Derek Landy, and Eoin Colfer. Those blokes sure know how to party. *totters off like a drunkard* *which she is*
*flamboyantly taps symbol on duck's beak* *duck flamboyantly turns into a black snowmobile* *flamboyantly mounts snowmobile* *flamboyantly drives towards Adra and Aretha's location*
Well, he won't die. I wouldn't let him. But he's been there all night- he might get hypothermia or something, actually... *shivers* *eyes widen* I've never even seen him shiver before...
*gets edgy enough uses the shadows to grab everyone (I'm saying everyone but if you wish to not come then don't worry) and shadow-walks, my eyes showing fear as I point to where he'd be* I'm taking a thesaurs and smacking him
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IF YEH HAHD THE CHANCE TEH CHENGE YER FEHT
WHOULDJER?
☂no☂
☂XD☂
Would you like to sing a duet?
☂:D☂
Do you like Les Mis or Sweeny Todd or Jekyll and Hyde?
Let's sing a duet!
*cheers happily*
☂Actually, I've never seen any of those!☂
☂BECAUSE I AM UNEDUCATED IN THE UNIVERSE OF MOVIES☂
*WAH*
Okay. I'll sing One Day More, which has like eight people singing it.
And I'll sing it On My Own.
See what I did there?
☂I saw that. I am proud. XD☂
Valjean:
One day more!
Another day, another destiny.
This never-ending road to Calvary;
These men who seem to know my crime
Will surely come a second time.
One day MOOOOOOOOOORE!
Marius:
I DID NOT LIVE UNTIL TODAAAAAAAAY
HOW CAN I LIIIIIIIIVE *whispers* When we are parted . . .
Valjean:
ONE DAY MORE.
Marius and Cosette:
Tomorrow, you'l be MILES awaaaaaaay
And yet with you my world has started!
Eponine:
*sob* One more day all on my ooooooown!
Marius and Cosette:
Will we ever meet again?
Eponine:
One more day with him not caaaaaaaring!
What a life I might have known-
BUT HE NEVER SAW ME THEEEEEERE!
Enjolras:
ONE MORE DAY BEFORE THE STORM!
Marius:
*whispers* Do I follow where she goes?
Enjolras:
AT THE BARRICADES OF FREEEEEEEDOM!
Marius:
*whispers* Shall I join my brothers there?
Enjolras:
WHEN OUR RANKS BEGIN TO FOOOOORM!
Marius:
*whispers* Do I stay; do I dare?
Enjolras:
WILL YOU TKE YOUR PLACE WITH ME!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
ALL THE FREAKING PEOPLE:
THE TIME IS NOW
THE DAY IS HEEEEEEEERE!
Valjean:
*bursting with emotion*
One day more!
Javert:
*cackles evilly*
One day more to revolution
We will nip it in the bud
We'll be ready for these schoolboys
They will wet themselves . . .
WITH BLOOD!
Valjean:
*burdened with glorious purpose*
One day more!
M. & Mme. Thenardier:
Wotch 'em run amok
Catch 'em as 'hey fall
Nevah know yo' luck when there's a free-fo-all
Here a lil' dip
There a lil' touch
Most o' them ah goners
So 'hey won't miss much!
Some freaking kids:
One day to a new beginning
Raise the flag of freedom high
Every man will be a king
(Oh HELL yeah) Every man will be a king
There's a new world for the winning
There's a new world to be won!
DO YOU HEAR THE PEOPLE SING!?
Marius:
My place!
Is here!
I fight!
With yooooooou!
EVERYBODY SHOUTING OVER EACH OTHER:
[VALJEAN]
One day more!
[MARIUS & COSETTE]
I did not live until todaaaaaaay!
[EPONINE]
One more day all on my own!
[MARIUS & COSETTE]
How can I live when we are parted?
[JAVERT]
I will join these people's heroes
I will follow where they go
I will learn their little secrets,
I will know the things they know!
*cackles madly*
[VALJEAN]
ONE DAY MORE!
[MARIUS & COSETTE]
TOMORROW YOU'LL BE WORLDS AWAY
[EPONINE]
What a life I might have known!
[MARIUS & COSETTE]
And yet with you MY WORLD HAS STARTED.
[JAVERT]
*half mad with sadistic glee*
One more day to revolution
We will nip it in the bud
We'll be ready for these schoolboys
[THENARDIERS]
WOTCH 'EM RUN AMOK
CATCH 'EM AS THEY FALL
NEVER KNOW YOUR LUCK WHEN THERE'S A FREE-FO-ALL
[VALJEAN]
Tomorrow we'll be far away,
Tomorrow is the judgement day
[ALL]
TOMORROW WE'LL DISCOVER WHAT OUR GOD IN HEAVEN HAS IN STORE!
ONE MORE DAWN
ONE MORE DAY
ONE
DAY
MOOOOOOOOOOOOOORE!
*bows*
Thank you, thank you.
One Day More is my favorite solo to sing alone with no one else but ME.
☂☂claps happily☂☂
Thank you, thank you. Vive la France!
☂Vive la universe...☂
Vive la Easter Island!
And I'm Javert
Do not forget my name
Do not forget me
2-4-6-0-1
LOOK DOWN
LOOK DOWN
YOU'LL ALWAYS BE A SLAVE
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
*outrageous French accent*
WELCOME monsieur!
Sit your self down
and meet the best innkeeper in town
as for the rest
all of them crooks
ROOKIN' THE GUEST AN' COOKIN' THE BOOKS
Seldom do ya see
Honest men like me
A gent of good intent, who's
CONTENT
TO
BE
MASTER O' THE HOUSE
QUICK TA CATCH YER EYE
NEVER WANTS A PASSERBY TA PASS 'IM BY
SERVANT TEH THE POOR
BUTLER TEH THE GREAT
COMFORTER PHILOSOPHER AND LIFE-LONG MATE!
I am reaching but I fall. And the stars are black and cold as I stare into the void of world that cannot hold I'll now escape from that world from the world of Jean Valjean, there is nowhere I can turn there is no way to go on!
*Javert jumps into the river*
HEAR THE SOUND OF THE WORLD OUT THERE
What, Mr. Todd? What, Mr. Todd? What is that sound?
THOSE CRUNCHING NOISES PERVADING THE AIR
Yes, Mr. Todd. Yes, Mr. Todd. Yes, all around.
IT'S MAN DEVOURING MAN, MY DEAR
AND WHO ARE WE TO DENY IT IN HERE
Crap, wrong musical.
DRINK WITH MEEEEEEE
TO DAAAAAAAYS
GONE BYYYYYYYYYYYY
Graverobber: Industrialization has crippled the globe.
Loudpseaker: Enjoy GeneCo's day and nighttime formulas of Zydrate
Graverobber: Nature failed as technology spread.
Loudpseaker: Ask a Gentern if Zydrate is right for you
Graverobber: And in it's wake, a market erected.
Loudspeaker: Buying Zydrate from an unliscenced source is illegal
Graverobber: An entire city built on top of the dead!
And you can finance your bones and your kidneys.
For every market a submarket grows.
But best you be punctual with making your payments
Lest it be you on the concrete below~
It's quick, it's clean, and it's pure.
It could change your life, rest assured.
It's the 21st Century Cure!
And it's my job, to steal and rob...
Gra~ves!
So why care for these petty obsessions?
Your designer heart still beats with common blood!
And what if you could have genetic perfection,
Would you change who you are, if you could?
'Cause it's quick, it's clean, and it's pure! (All you really need is)
It could change your life, rest assured. (All you got to have is)
It's the 21st Century Cure! (All you need is surgery! )
And it's my job, to steal and rob...
Gra~ves!
Gra~ves!
Who am I?
Can I condemn this man to slavery?
Pretend I do not feel his agony
This innocent who bears my face
Who goes to judgement in my place
Who am I?
Can I conceal myself for evermore?
Pretend I'm not the man I was before?
And must my name until I die
Be no more than an alibi?
Must I lie?
How can I ever face my fellow men?
How can I ever face myself again?
My soul belongs to God, I know
I made that bargain long ago
He gave me hope, when hope was gone
He gave me strength to journey on!
Who am I?
Who am I?
I'm Jean Valjean!
And so, Javert, you see it's true
That man bears no more guilt than you!
Who am I?
TWO
FOUR
SIX
OH
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHN!
(ZAFIRA YOU KNOW REPO THE GENETIC OPERA?
I LOVE YOU.)
Lungs and livers an bladders and hearts,
You'll always save a bundle when you buy our GeneCo parts!
Spleens and intestines and spines and brains;
All at warehouse prices, but our quality's the same!
GeneCo!
((Aretha does too xD i did the last one for her....I think my favorite is Zydrate Annatomy))
Victor:
"MADNESS"... "FOLLY"... "INSANITY"
LITTLE MINDS HAVE BELITTLED MY DREAM
BUT I... COULD I... MIGHT IT BE...?
THE GREATEST TRIUMPH MAN HAS EVER SEEN!
WITHIN THE FLESH A FORCE RESIDES
IF IT COULD ONLY BE CONTROLLED
IF SLEEPING SPARKS COULD SOMEHOW BE REVIVED
THINK OF THE AWE-INSPIRING POWER WE WOULD HOLD
I WANT THE WORLD TO SEE
WHERE BRAVE RESEARCH AND BOLD EXPERIMENT HAVE LED
ELECTRICITY'S THE KEY
TO RE-ANIMATE THE DEAD
I COULD SPARE THE WORLD THE ANGUISH
OF LOVED ONES TAKEN IN THEIR PRIME
THE GLORY OF A BRAVE, NEW WORLD
WILL ONE DAY SOON BE MINE
IMMORTAL SOUL... OUR INNER BEING...
DOES IT ENDURE OR DOES IT PERISH WITH THE FLESH?
IN MY HANDS I'LL HOLD THE ANSWER
AND THE POWER OF LIFE AND DEATH
MECCA OF SCIENCE -- GIVE ME THE MEANS
TO WALK WHERE NONE HAVE TROD
I'LL DISCOVER THE SECRETS BETWEEN
THE ALCHEMISTS AND GOD
VICTOR: It is nearly finished. I have fashioned him great in size to make easier the handiwork. He will be approximately eight feet in height and comprised of only the most finely-formed limbs and organs... exceedingly perfect. And if I succeed in breathing life into this new creation, might I not also -- one day -- be able to restore life to those claimed by death?
The time... 12:40 am, November 16th. The storm is nearing its zenith. The moment is at hand.
VICTOR:
PROMETHEUS DARED TO STEAL FIRE FROM GODS
TO LIFT MANKIND FROM SORROW
AND JUST AS THE MYTH - MY MISSION IS THIS:
TO WRITE A NEW TOMORROW
MY ENDLESS DAYS OF STUDY AND TOIL
ARE FINALLY NEAR FRUITION
THE WORLD WILL BE FOREVER CHANGED
BY HISTORY'S PHYSICIAN
LIFE EVERLASTING... REANIMATION...
A FLAWLESS NEW DESIGN
THE FINEST HUMAN IN ALL CREATION
BODY, BONE AND MIND
THE STORM WILL PEAK AND THE HEAVENS PART
TO FIRE MY PREPARATIONS
THE NEEDED SHOCK TO START HIS HEART
GIVING BIRTH TO MY CREATION
CHORUS:
LIFE EVERLASTING... REANIMATION...
A FLAWLESS NEW DESIGN
THE FINEST HUMAN IN ALL CREATION
BODY, BONE AND--
VICTOR:
DARKNESS IS DONE; A NEW DAY HAS COME
THE DAWN OF A NEW REVELATION
HERE IN THIS PLACE... HERE IN THIS TIME...
THE BIRTH OF MAN'S SALVATION!
Crap, wrong musical.
DO YOU HEAR THE PEOPLE SING?
Girls:
I can't feel nothing at all
Grave Robber:
Drug Market
Submarket
Sometimes, I wonder why I ever got in.
Blood Market
Love Market
Sometimes, I wonder why they need me at all.
Zydrate comes in a little glass vial
Shilo:
A little glass vial?
Girls:
A little glass vial
Grave Robber:
And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a battery
Girls:
(Panting)
Grave Robber:
And the Zydrate gun goes somewhere against your anatomy
Girls:
(Panting)
Grave Robber:
And when the gun goes off, it sparks, and you're ready for surgery
All:
Surgery...
Amber Sweet:
Grave Robber, Grave Robber
Sometimes, I wonder why I even bother.
Graver Robber, Grave Robber
Sometimes, I wonder why I need you at all.
Grave Robber:
And Amber Sweet is addicted to the knife
Shilo:
Addicted to the knife?
Girls:
Addicted to the knife
Grave Robber:
And addicted to the knife
She needs a little help with the agony
Girls:
Agony!
Grave Robber:
And a little help comes in a little glass vial
In a gun pressed against her anatomy
And when the gun goes off, Miss Sweet is ready for surgery
Girls:
Surgery...
Amber Sweet:
Graver Robber, Grave Robber
Sometimes, I wonder why I need you at all.
Girls:
It's clean
It's clear
It's pure
It's rare [x6]
Grave Robber:
It's takes you there (x2)
Before you cut
A change inside
Amber Sweet:
I can't feel nothing at all
Feel alive!
Grave Robber:
(Whistles Blind Mag tune)
Amber Sweet:
So you think you got heart?
So you think you got balls?
So you think you Mag can sing?
Shilo:
I don't think nothing at all.
Amber Sweet:
So you think Mag has pipes?
Well, it's my turn to shine.
When the Repo Man strikes!
Shilo:
What are you talking about?
Grave Robber:
Mag's contract's got some mighty fine print
Shilo:
Some mighty fine print?
Girls:
Some mighty... fine... print
Grave Robber:
And that mighty fine print puts Mag in a mighty fine predicament
If Mag up and splits, her eyes are forfeit
And if GeneCo and Rotti so will it
Then a Repo Man will come
And she'll pay for that surgery
Surgery!
Girls:
I can't feel nothing at all(x6)
I gtg now xD theres my musical imout
RED
The blood of angry men
BLACK
The dark of ages past
RED
A world about to dawn
BLACK
The night that ends at last
ELIZABETH:
SO MANY WORRIED MONTHS
WITHOUT A SINGLE LETTER
WON'T YOU ALLAY OUR FEARS
MY DARLING?
HENRY:
SUCH TROUBLING NEWS WE'VE HEARD
GREAT FIRES AND ACCUSATIONS
AND YET FROM YOU, MY TRUSTED FRIEND
THERE'S SILENCE
ELIZABETH & HENRY:
RACING EVER TOWARD TOMORROW, WHY DO WE?
HENRY: COULD HE NOT STAY HERE AT OUR SIDE?
ELIZABETH: COULD I NOT HOLD HIM IN MY ARMS FOREVER?
HENRY: COULD WE CHANGE THE WORLD...
ELIZABETH: ...AND SOMEHOW LEAVE THINGS JUST AS THEY'RE DESIGNED?
ELIZABETH & HENRY:
WOULD THAT BE A CRIME?
IF WE TRIED TO STAY THE HANDS OF TIME
MAN: It was THAT man! Frankenstein!
WOMAN: I saw him running from the courtyard!
UNIVERSITY OFFICIAL: What were you doing locked up in that laboratory?!
WILLIAM:
SO MANY YEARS APART
I BARELY KNOW YOU, VICTOR
WHAT IF WE NEVER MEET AGAIN, MY BROTHER?
JUSTINE:
A TIME FOR EVERYTHING
YOU'LL LEARN SWEET MASTER WILLIAM
THE SILENT BONDS WE SHARE WITH FAMILY
ARE THOSE THAT SHALL ENDURE
BOTH: ...FOR ALWAYS
PHYSICIAN: The patient is in a state of mental shock. Any inquests into the events at the University will have to await his full recovery.
ELIZABETH & HENRY: RACING EVER TOWARD TOMORROW, WHY DO WE?
ELIZABETH: YOUR FATHER LONGS FOR YOUR
JUSTINE: A YOUNG BOY NEEDS A BROTHER'S HAND TO GUIDE HIM
ELIZABETH: REACH INTO THE PAST
HENRY: MAKE THE WORLD THE WAY IT WAS BEFORE
ELIZABETH & HENRY: LET THE DAYS UNWIND
REVERSE THE EVER-TWISTING HANDS OF TIME
VICTOR: No... no... get away... DEVIL!
HENRY: WHERE HAVE YOU GONE MY CHILDHOOD FRIEND?
ELIZABETH: THE TWISTING HANDS OF TIME, THEY TURN IN ONE DIRECTION
HENRY: WALK WITH ME AGAIN
ELZIABETH: AND DRAW US EVER TOWARD TOMORROW
WILLIAM: WHEN WILL YOU RETURN? I FEAR WE'LL NEVER MEET AGAIN
JUSTINE: A FAM'LY LASTS FOREVER
A YOUNG BOY NEEDS A BROTHER'S HAND
ALL:
THE TWISTING HANDS OF TIME
THEY TURN IN ONE DIRECTION
AND DRAW US EVER TOWARD ANOTHER DAY
SO NEAR AND YET SO FAR
ELIZABETH: MY DARLING...
HENRY: COMPANION...
JUSTINE: GOOD MASTER...
WILLIAM: DEAR BROTHER...
DRAGOOOOOOONA!
Hello Annika. ^^ How are you?
And the little glass vial goes into the gun like a batteryy
I am doing fine. In a bit of a musical mood, though, as you can see by the last seven feet of page, here. I am eating a salad at my desk, right now, and my salad I of course mean Big Mac.
HELLOOOOO
There's children throwing snowballs
Instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
Absolutely no one's dead!
There's lights in every window
Oh I can't believe my eyes!
And deep within my bones I feel the warmth that's coming from inside . . .
What's this?
MSD IN A FEW
just saying :P
coz I'm on a 5 minute-ish break from class
Hello, Jubilance!
ANNIKA!!! *supermegatacklehugsofdoom*
HAI! :)
I don't think I told you this before
But you can just call me Jubi :)
also
I gtg now
so
HAI BAI
*burst into tears*
Noooooo come back!
I don't want to sing all alone!
And to think I just started by wanting to sing a duet with August . . .
*melts*
item shipping costs more than I had hoped it would ._.
#ChaseForBook9
Hey Taia! How are you?
Taia, I was reading too fast so I thought you said ice cream shipping and I thought "Where the heck are you importing your ice cream from!?"
I've been trying to find a -Con panel with Vic Mignogna, Travis Willingham, Todd Haberkorn, and J. Michael Tatum on YouTube, but I don't think such a miraculous fountain of sparkles and purple unicorns exists.
*a single elegant tear rolls down her cheek*
*glares at the USA for being too far away*
Now I'd be paying almost double what I had hoped. The shipping actually costs more than what I wanted to buy. :P
*considers*
BUT I don't buy things often. Eh?
Hey Dragona! I'm doing good, thanks. I just spent about twenty minutes eating houmous until I was convinced that enough was gone from the tub for my opening it to be legit, so I don't even have mild hunger as a problem. :P
How're you?
Hey Aninnka! *laughs* xD
Maybe it was association with the "*melts*" part? :P
#ChaseForBook9
*door bangs open*
Dyslexic Guy: S'up, bro, heard you were having an ice cream party!
Surfer Dude: *sobs hysterically* Dude *sniff* the ice cream party is off *sniff* I gotta import my ice cream from Chichen-Itza . . . and it MELTED! *sob*
Guy: That's rough, bro.
Surfer Dude: *sob*
I'm fine, thanks. I don't like houmous though xD
I'm glad with all Mass Effect merchandise it has an option for US and EU. Shipping to the UK from the EU cost £5, but because the t-shirt was only £15 anyway it wasn't toooooo bad. ^^
Didn't I tell you not to go out? Didn't I?
You did, you did...
Didn't I say the world was cruel? Didn't I?
You did, you did...
Then tell me now this happened- what I did wrong- tell me why! Can we just go home, Shi, and forget this dreadful night?
Didn't you say that you were different? Didn't you?
I am, I am.
Say you aren't that person! Say it!
I am, I am!
Then tell me how to act, dad- what to say, dad- tell me why! All you've ever told me, every word, is a lie!
#ChaseForBook9
I have to leave, but before I go, I'm going to get this out there for the purposes of Role-Play.
Let it be known
That Doctor Precocious, esquire,
Stands with Erskine Ravel.
Oh dears...
I'm the monster
Assassin
I'm the villan
Assassin
What perfection
Assassin
What precision!
Assassin
Keen incisions, I deliver
Unscathed organs, I deliver
Repossessions, I deliver!
I'm the repo!
Legal assassin!
Can I just say how much I love what that guy can do with his voice? I mean, have you heard "Tonight we are Betrayed"? He's an overprotective father for three words, and in the next he's a growling maniac! And you can hear it! Just, how the heck does he do it?!
#ChaseForBook9
All I did was STEAL SOME BREAD
*prances in the snow*
He played Giles in Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Okay, I really have to go now.
*salutes*
*whispers* Ravel.
Tea brb
Must I take you back there?
Please don't take me back there...
Why relive that moment?
I can't relive it!
That dark fateful night when you murdered your wife! It's too painful. Marni was past helping.
Marni was past helping...
Shilo's life was slipping.
Shilo was slipping!
She needed her dad and I needed skilled hands, so I fixed things. We made an agreement.
I will honor that agreement.
*in unison*
You'll do as you're told so Shilo never knows
I'll do as I'm told so Shilo never knows
About that dark and fateful night.
Or my secret repo life...
Don't deny your repo life.
#ChaseForBook9
*comes in*
I've rearranged my bookcase.
It looks all odd now. :/
#ChaseForBookNine
YAY, Star?
Maybe?
*throws a snowball at her face*
:l
I felt so awful for Nathan in that scene... I mean, the way Rotti just tears into him and manipulates his emotions... It's brilliant, and it makes Rotti a really interesting/intelligent character (of course, there are other ways in which he isn't intelligent at all) but it's painful to watch.
#ChaseForBook9
Lol, Annika. :P
@Dragona: xD
I don't mind it, at least. :P
*nods* Unfortunately, it's music-y merchandise and the band is a small-ish-scale US project, so their online store is (or appears to be) also a small-ish-scale company based in the US. Alas, they don't have the EU option. :P
#ChaseForBook9
Right, I have to go now. Bye all! *leaves a tray of endless pastries for Bloglanders to eat*
#ChaseForBook9
Bye Aretha *waves*
I agree Ari it is painful to watch.
Bye Annika! *waves*
Hi Aretha! *waves*
Hey Adra! *waves*
Hey Star! *waves*
Okay Dragona! *waves*
*waves some more*
*hand falls off*
*frowns* *goes to return houmous to fridge*
#ChaseForBook9
HI TAIA! *waves*
Bai Ari....
*laughs* Man is not one but two he is evil and good and he walks the fine line we'd all cross if we could
*staples hand back on*
Hi Zaf! *waves*
Bye Aretha! *waves*
*nods*
#ChaseForBook9
WHY IS THE PRINTER NOT RESPONDING? *glares*
*sighs*
@Adra: Yay, I think. :)
I'm not really here, btw. Leaving just before seven, and I have homework to do before that.
#ChaseForBookNine
okay Star :/
*flaps her wings* Why is it so quiet
Okay, Star. Good luck with the work. And the printer. :/ / :)
The growl, the roar
Her stomach and more
The pills pouring over every
Nook and cranny coming after the war
The world awaits another debate
Between the bitter and the settlement
Of enemies that everyone hates
A canopy of broken dreams
A claustraphobiatic chemical catastrophe
And she was always in the lamplight
Looking down the road
Exposed and hoping
Someone might slow down to
Sitting there by the side of the road
Her face ignored by
A most horrid ghostly course
Full speed through the following years
A cavalcade of never-ending pain
And sorrow and tears
She’ll be beaten back down by
The end of her rounds
And she’ll be craving that sound
‘Til the curtains come down
Another no-chance synchophant
Slipping down the cataract
Holding onto nothing until
Everything returns to black
(Turns out the verses to this song are a little longer than I thought when I started typing. (I learned new words, though. C: ) ^^ :P)
#ChaseForBook9
@Taia: Yay for awesome lyrics and learning new words! :) :) :)
And, thanks.
@Adra: Sorry. :(
DAMMIT ELENA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU SAY ALL THIS STUFF TO JASON SO WHY DO YOU NOT HEAR IT YOURSELF WHEN YOU SAY IT TO HIM??? ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR LIFE???
#ChaseForBookNine
*cocks head*
Maybe it becomes a separate verse at
slow down to / sitting there
I don't really know. Huh.
Sorry, rambling.
*should do homework*
mbd
#ChaseForBook9
@Taia: Rambling is fine. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
☂GRAPES☂
I have some time again now, and I'm in a writing mood. Should I write more pre!MC stuff?
#ChaseForBook9
☂Btw, Adra, you look really pretty in your profile pic! Kinda like Irene Adler-ish, if you know what I mean. With the hair gone back.☂
@Ari: YES!!!!!!!!!
If you want to, that is. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Ok, sweet! Is there anything specific I should write, or does it matter? I mean, no one has to answer- I'll just write whatever- but I thought I'd ask. It's just easier for me if I start with something more specific.
#ChaseForBook9
TEH VENDING MACHINE HAD HONEY BUNS IM CRYING YES
THANK YOU
THANK
YOU
And ta, Ember- but where did you see it?
@Ari: . . .
I don't have any specific requests, unfortunately. :(
I don't really know what happened . . . that's phrased wrongly . . . what happens . . . still phrased wrongly . . . what it's like . . . somewhere in between the two, with elements of other, unmentioned, undefined phrases mixed in. I don't think that's very understandable.
. . .
Sorry.
#ChaseForBookNine
*other unmentioned
No comma.
@Adra: YAAAY! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Thanks, Star - And, you're welcome~ :)
OH.
I was in school late doing art coursework (and constantly expecting a voice to go "...and in exhibit 14B you can see a Taia panicking and struggling to correct the mess she's just made of her work," because somebody had persuaded me to join her at the open-evening thing and there were a lot of people and wandering and looking and- anyway,) some of the people who I slightly know on the next table were spazzing out about something they thought was pretty awesome, and my friend turned to me and said something I don't recall and then it lead to her telling me the commotion was "some band they like" and I was like "Oh, what band'd be?" and she says "Uh, Avenged Sevenfold or something" and I'm like adsfjchvugyhk j.STARRRRrrr. and it brightened my rather-in-need-of-light-mood somewhat. :)
You probably did not need to know that but I just remembered it while not doing maths homework. :P
#ChaseForBook9
No, I think I understand, Star. I'll ask this, then- should I write something about Niccolò before he met me? Or should I just stick to a story about both of us?
#ChaseForBook9
I don't know what the vending machine thing is, but cool! And hi everyone! I don't think I actually said hi...
#ChaseForBook9
Hey Aretha! *waves*
Hi Ember! *waves*
I feel very wave-y today. :P
@Adra: HOORAY! C:
Aah- MBD.
#ChaseForBook9
shrugs* Whatever you want, Ari!
*rolls in the snow*
Okat Taia!
And
You put in money, type in a code, and the food comes out that matches the code and omg it's perfect
Oh! You weren't talking about a specific thing, it was just a vending machine with whatever... Ok, sorry, I thought you were making some sort of inside reference to a story or something like that, I know what a vending machine is. :)
#ChaseForBook9
Oh, no- there's one at my school...
And I got honey buns
*rolls around more*
*digs a hole*
*sits in the snow*
Wondering whether or not I should go and get hot chocolate... That would mean moving away from this tree, and I like this tree, and also my free period might end and then I'd be far away from my next class... Wondering why I'm publishing all of this in a comment on Derek Landy's blog...
#ChaseForBook9
My problem with vending machines is that they rarely ever take my money.
Or the food gets stuck and you're left screaming in agony because you were so close.
I think they got rid of all of the vending machines in my school, except for the drinks-ones...
(Not that I used them with any degree of frequency anyway, but I guess that explains the "I think", at least.)
#ChaseForBook9
NO idea, Ari..
*throws a snowball at Ari*
*catches the snowball, does an awesome stunt in midair, and then throws it back at Adra before sticking the landing* *realizes I can't catch or do any of the things I just mentioned* *tries to execute plan anyway, but the snowball hits my face as I attempt to jump into the air and I belly-flop back onto the snow* *pulls self up and laughs* *makes a poorly constructed snowball and throws it at Adra, and probably misses horribly*
#ChaseForBook9
Hello everyone.
FFS.
Online maths homework is a goddamn stupid idea.
How in Hell am I supposed to accurately read graphs on a computer screen? It doesn't even have any grid-lines.
*growls, mildly enraged*
Welcome back, Dragona! :)
#ChaseForBook9
I just refreshed the page, and you know how it usually scrolls to the bottom of the page for you? This time it only went halfway, so I started reading the comments and thought to myself "Didn't Anni already post that? Wait, I already posted that song... Did all the posts double?!" And I got really confused and started thinking that everything reposted itself before I realized I wasn't at the bottom of the page. *headdesks*
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@Taia: Aw about struggling, but YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY. :)
*smiles*
WE'RE EVERYWHERE.
WE ARE TAKING OVER THE PLANET. :)
YOU KNOW, AT RIBBLESDALE (school camping trip thing) THEY PLAYED LIVIN' ON A PRAYER BY BON JOVI AT EVERY SINGLE OPPORTUNITY THEY HAD, AND EVERYONE ACTUALLY LIKED IT, AND THE OTHER DAY WE HAD THIS QUIZ IN FORM WHERE MISS PLAYED THE BEGINNING OF A SONG ADN WE HAD TO WRITE DOWN THE ARTIST AND THAT WAS ONE OF THE SONGS PLAYED (haha, we all recognised it from the first second) AND EVERYONE WAS LIKE YAY IT'S THIS ONE (although not a lot of people had a clue who it was by, haha) AND I TOOK THE OPPORTUNITY TO RANT THAT AS SOON AS PEOPLE WERE INTRODUCED TO GOOD MUSIC, THEY LIKED IT, AND THAT IF GOOD MUSIC WAS MORE POPULAR EVEYRONE WOULD BE INTO IT. NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE. AND IN SCIENCE TODAY I SAID TO MY FRIEND, SEE, MY BLOGFRIENDS ARE ALL AWESOME, SO MOST OF THEM LISTEN TO NOT-MAINSTREAM MUSIC WHICH IS ACTUALLY GOOD (actually, Taia, I said that because they'd just played the speed and velocity song again and I'd started saying how you liked They Might Be Giants again), AND YEAH . . . I'M TOTALLY WANDERING OFF THE POINT. SOME MAINSTREAM MUSIC IS GOOD, THOUGH, SO UM DON'T GET OFFENDED OR ANYTHING. SOMETIMES I'M LISTENING TO THE RADIO BECAUSE IT'S ON IN THE CAR AND I HAPPEN TO BE IN THE CAR AND I'M LIKE HEY THIS IS ACTUALLY A GOOD SONG. AND YEAH.
I TOTALLY LOST MY POINT.
NO WAIT, MY POINT WAS THAT AVENGED SEVENFOLD ARE AWESOME, AND WE@RE EVERYWHERE BECAUSE EVERYONE SHOLD LOVE THEM BECAUSE AWESOMENESS.
HEY, TODAY IN FORM I SWITCHED ON THE COMPUTER AND ONE OF MY ROTATING DESKTOP BACKGROUNDS POPPED UP (that reminds me, I need to send myself a Gone picture to put on there, I don't have one on the school computer) AND ALL THE BITCHY GIRLS (we have a lot of them in our form, yay) WE LIKE HEY YOU LISTEN TO AVENGED SEVENFOLD AND I WAS LIKE YEAH AND THEN THEY WERE LIKE ARE YOU PRONOUCING IT WRONG HOW DO YOU SAY IT ISN'T IN SEVENFOLD AND I SPENT THE ENTIRE DAY INSISTING IT WAS SEVENFOLD AND I'D HEARD IT SAID BEFORE SO OF COURSE IT WAS SEVENFOLD AND WHAT DO THEY KNOW AND I WAS JUST GOING 'IT'S SEVENFOLD' THE WHOLE DAY AND ANYWAY I'M RANTING THANK YOU TAIA. *hugs*
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*ducks*
LOL!
*throws one back and flings herself face-first into a snow drift*
Hi!
The internet screwed up, sorry. :(
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Hello, Dragona and Chione!
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*takes a large pile of snow and flings it haphazardly in Adra's general direction*
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Tbh, I only listen to theme songs, soundtracks and 80s music.
*shrieks and is covered*
*doesnt know which way is up*
*thrashes* h-HELP
Aaaah nuuu i got gym next
I WASN'T EVEN INISTSING TO THEM. I WAS JUST SAYING IT TO ALL MY FRIENDS.
AND YEAH.
@Ari: WHATEVER YOU WANT. I THINK. IDK.
EVERYBODY IS A PRONOUN. I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THAT.
@Taia: ONLINE HOMEWORK IS STUPID. :( GOOD LUCK WITH IT. :)
HAHAHA I'M JUST CAPS LOCKING EVERYWHERE . . .
WE ONLY AHVE DIERNKS VENDING MACHINES IN THE SCHOOL, BUT THERE'S A FOOD ON IN THE SPORTS CENTRE. THAT IS ATTACHED TO TEH SCHOOL. YOU SEE, OUR ORGANISATION HAS WITHIN IT A SCHOOL, A SPORTS CENTRE AND A SIXTH FORM, AND THEY RECENTLY ALL GOT HEADS, SO NOW OUR HEADMISTRESS ISN'T REALLY OUR HEADMISTRESS I DON'T THINK BECAUSE SHE'S THE HEAD OF EVERYTHING AND THEN WE HAVE A 'HEAD OF SCHOOL' AND LIKE WHAT.
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I listen to little bits of everything, really. I have pretty mercurial tastes, in general. My favorite genres of music are classical, victoriandustrial, and progressive symphonic metal, and then alternative, but basically I just listen to and enjoy a lot of very different things.
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*tackles Ari* msd but MISS YOU
*shivers*
((MSD))
We discussing how to kill someone, lol.
@ARI: THAT'S THE BEST WAY TO BE. :) OR THAT'S WHAT HUNTER THINKS. I THINK I AGREE.
MY PROBLEM IS, TO MAKE MY CHARACTERS THINK ANYTHING, I HAVE TO UNDERSTAND WHY THEY WOULD THINK IT, SO IT MAKES SENSE TO ME, AND THEN I GO OHMYGOSH THAT MAKES SENSE AND THEN I JUST ADOPT IT AS ONE OF MY VIEWS BECAUSE IT JUST WORKS SO WELL AND MAKES SENSE AND IS BELIEVEABLE, YOU KNOW?
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GAH I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE!!!! At this point I'm tempted to write something really ridiculous. But even then I wouldn't know what to make it about... Gr... *yells at brain* Think, will you! You do more than enough thinking, why don't you dream me up a good story already? You used to be so much better at this!! *wacks brain*
*several hours later* Oh! I've got it! Thanks, brain! *runs off and leaves brain battered and bruised*
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@Ari: *laughs* :)
Sorry for being unhelpful. :(
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*stays in the snow*
*murmurs about snow*
*yawns*
*kinda begins to feel claustrophobic*
*murmurs*
*drifts off, buried in snow*
((I must depart))
*does an Olympic spinny backflip somersault jump kick into this comment thread*
*gasps for breath*
*sits down awkwardly on the ground*
Is there anybody home?
No?
Nobody?
. . .
. . .
. . .
*whispers* I can do whatever I want.
Hiya Chione!
Lol, Ari. :P
*huggles Star*
That's really awesome. :)
I think the problem there way be that a lot of people maybe just don't hear all of the different kinds of music. Like, you speak to me maybe 18 months ago - I'd never have even heard of Pavement or the Flaming Lips or any of that crazy noise with melody simple/complex disguises indie rock shoegazes neo-psychedelic experimental psuedo post rock/punk space rock calm noise beautiful anything idek genre that fascinates me now - I didn't even know it existed.
I don't think that people will suddenly attach to any music they are shown that's not in the mainstream, but I think that there's a lot more to be found by looking and finding and being shown things and considering and everything else. I also don't think that music should be credited on its genre, but by its own merit. Because it's so easy to dismiss something like "Nah, it sounds like country. I don't listen to country." but if you actually did listen then it could be a really awesome song and you wouldn't know because you dismissed it because those first few seconds made you think 'country' and ANYWAY-
Sorry, I'm ranting off-topic a little. But I get you, totally.
And Aw, on the bitchy girls, but, how would you pronounce it wrong? How many possible pronunciations ARE there? I'm not even sure pronunciation matters terribly because, it's like my dad & I both pronounce "capo" differently, and IDK which is correct but I've heard it said the way I say it from other humans, and he says it a different way and maybe it's just matter of influence and different perceptions of something and sorry I'm ranting again. I'll stop. :P
But *huggles*, You're welcome. And thanks. And yeah. :)
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AHHH!
Taia! You scared me!
You were so stealthy!
CAH-POE
Time for some narcissism!
*clears throat*
*doe-eyes*
*begins to tear up*
*blushes like an innocent little girl*
*sniffles* Read my blog?
*sniffles* I haz good stuffs on there.
*sniffles* I even proved the theory of Atlantis.
*glares at the maths*
*refuses*
I have not even done the first of 8 parts of the first question. I do not know how to do this with the stupid computerness, I refuse.
*throws angry-confetti over the homework*
I think, I listen to a lot of very different music, and my taste ranges through a lot of genres, which is why I can never answer when people ask what kind of music I listen to, bc it's like "D'you want an entire list or...?" and also why I struggle with genres a lot.
AND ALSO you can have two TOTALLY different artists under the same genre and they hardly sound alike at all yet they're perceived as similar bc they're under the same genre and dhunfirpem they're just dismissed because PEOPLE DON'T KNOW they're not similar, or what they actually sound like bc they think they're the same as/similar to this other artist under the same genre, so they never hear... I don't know why this distresses me so much but it does.
Sorry, guys, feel free to ignore my sudden random rant outbursts. :P
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Annika: Sorry. :P
*twitches*
I have too much energy and too little sense.
And I'm twitching and twitching and typing and twitching and mrrrrrrghghhhhhh.
*goes to stare at more maths*
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Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
My work here is done.
@Taia: I find it interesting and/or relatable, so yay. :)
And - they were saying it was sev-EN-fold. I was just saying the number seven, and then fold. :P
And - I get what you mean there. :) I think the solution is to say you like music that is like this and music that is like this a bit, but that might take too musch explanation.
And - listening to multiple genres is good. :) It shows things that add up to general awesomeness.
And - I think I agree my own merit rather than genres, except I only agree now you've mentioned it, if that makes sense - I'm not agreeing coz I want to agree with you, I'm agreeing beacsue now you mention it I'm like OH YES. Although it fits in with things I've agreed with before.
And - I have to go, so fours. :(
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I wish Mithria was here... I'm sitting here with my German Partner Lisa and my German is rubbish
Bye Star.
@Star: Thanks :)
Well, if it's any consolation the people-I-slightly-know and the friend from last week at the art thing, they were all pronouncing it like seven-fold, not sev-EN-fold. :)
*nods* But sometimes they don't really overlap and explanations and yeah. :P It's a good idea though, and I rather much might do so. :)
And :]
And *nods* I know what you mean. :)
I think I defined that better when some exceptional YouTuber said something and now I actually know how to explain/phrase it, which is good. And yay! :3
And, Bye Star! *waves*
@Chione: I'm not German, but I study it in school and I'm not too terrible at-
OH DAMN.
MY GERMAN PRESENTATION C/A IS ON THURSDAYYy.
I NEED TO LEARN ITTTTT.
I cannot even do presentations in English, let alone in German, because the connection between my brain and vocal whatnots is poor and my words just tangle together and whatnot - it is NOT an accurate portrayal of my linguistic skills but meeehhhhh. GCSE is meannnn. :P
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Also @Chione: Hi Lisa! *waves*
I think I'm all out of ranting now. :P
*reads over German work/reads over German work/twitches/reads over German work*
Also, @Chione again: Thank you for the unintentional reminder about my German C/A. I needed it. :)
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Eh...you're welcome? XD
:P
How're you doing, by the way? :)
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. . .
*stumbles into town*
. . .
*drinks from bottle of rotgut*
Word of advice, people, NEVER go to a nightclub with Neil Gaiman, Scott Westerfeld, Derek Landy, and Eoin Colfer.
Those blokes sure know how to party.
*totters off like a drunkard*
*which she is*
Anni?
I got one hour roughy
Hullo, Adra. Zafira.
Okay Zaf-
Hi Anni-
Apologies, I appear to be stuck in snow, i can't hug yous
I am feeling very flamboyant to-day.
Can I dramatically assist you in any way?
*shrugs into sequinned tuxedo jacket*
I'm ready for action!
*digs Adra out of the snow* There you go! *covers her in, like, 80,000 blankets* Sorry about that!
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Awwwww, now I can't flamboyantly rescue her . . .
*looks filled with passionate remorse*
*shakes her head* Ta... *shivers*
*hums a funeral march as she flamboyantly skips across the landscape, her van, in the form of a large black duck, waddling behind her*
*gives Adra another blanket* Sorry... *warms the air around her*
Eh, sorry Annika. Maybe you can dramatically help us dig Niccolò out of the snow.
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*flamboyantly
Sorry
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*flamboyantly taps symbol on duck's beak*
*duck flamboyantly turns into a black snowmobile*
*flamboyantly mounts snowmobile*
*flamboyantly drives towards Adra and Aretha's location*
Hello everyone.
Em! *tacklehugs* Hi!
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*screeches and braces for impact*
Hey Em
I'll help Ari can I help? I GOTTA SAVE NICCOLĂ’ CAN I HELP?
*crashes into snowdrift*
*flamboyantly pops out of the snow*
Hello, Adra, Aretha, and Emerald!
And Zafira. Zafira too.
What was that about Niccolo?
*whispers* I was there too! I was there! I must come as well!
Anni- uh
Um. Well, he's sort of freezing himself...
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*brushes snow off coat*
*flamboyantly*
I'm sorry if I'm coming off a little strong. I am in a good mood today.
*smiles happily*
Haven't had a good day in a while.
*wriggles from the blankets and gasps*
So...
Hot...
Well, if Niccolo is in trouble, we must absolutely go to his aid!
No, don't apologize, I love it Anni! 'hugs*
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I know where to look! I just can't....handle the fact he's doing this. C'mon if he's doing this we gotta hurry
*rapidly pulls blankets off of Adra* Heh... Sorry, again...
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*taps symbol on the snowmobile*
*snowmobile turns into a black teacup and saucer full of black tea*
*flamboyantly sips tea*
Ahhh. Nothing like tea on a cold day.
*smiles contentedly*
Back sorry I was printing Mass Effect posters.
*sighs contentedly*
Alrighty then. Where's that fine fellow Niccolo got to?
Well, he won't die. I wouldn't let him. But he's been there all night- he might get hypothermia or something, actually... *shivers* *eyes widen* I've never even seen him shiver before...
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Well... I didn't expect that. 0o
(Holy Nathaniel Hawthorne! I missed that by a hair.)
*gets edgy* I'm very edgy
So Zaf will I wait until you get back on for Lorcan role play or...???
Well, obviously, we must needs melts the snows.
*smiles* no worries Ari... I appreciate it
And uh, I can find something, I have dealt with hypothermia before..?
*gets edgy enough uses the shadows to grab everyone (I'm saying everyone but if you wish to not come then don't worry) and shadow-walks, my eyes showing fear as I point to where he'd be* I'm taking a thesaurs and smacking him
*cell phone rings*
*the ringtone is the X-Files theme song*
One moment.
*flamboyantly flips open phone*
Helloooooooo?
@Em: I'm leavjng in an hour and I'll be distantish until then I'll be home by say 12:30-1am your time so up to you if you rather wait until tomorrow
Aw geez . . .
*gets dragged along while on the phone by the shadows*
Oscar, I may have to call you back . . .
You need to melt the snow but do it slowly. If you do it too quick the large change in temperature will kill.
(( true story I have the X Files as my ringtone))
...We could just portal to him
Oh hey how about that
(My ringtone used to be X-Files but ever since Sherlock it's been Stayin' Alive . . .)
(Ah ah ah ah stayin' alive, stayin' alive . . .)
Sorry sorry! *is shaking* I'm edgy....I can't lose him. Not like this...*bites lip* I'm an Elemental with Justaria's help but is anyone besides Ari?
*runs out from under the snow towards Aretha, still in the form of a wolf, shivering rather dramatically*
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Well I have a flamethrower if it's helpful but...
*hugs him tightly* Jeez! You're freezing! Don't you know you're not supposed to changed temperature that quickly?
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Ah, here he comes...
*points*
Isn't that Niccolo? No, no, Oscar, not you. *sigh* I'll call you back, I really can't plan your sister's baby shower right now . . .
*come sober and dumps blankets onto him*
*shuts phone*
Well, we found Niccolo.
*comes over
What
You alright then, Niccolo?
Niccolò!!! *hugs him as well* Oh my god don't ever do that to me!
*quietly* Didn't Dragona just say that fast a change in temperature would kill him?
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*swallows grimly*
What . . . what do we do?
The heat should be applied gently to his chest. The rest of his body can sort out itself but his chest should take the highest priority.
*shakes head* No. It shouldn't Ari. He's a wolf he needs to stay one that's why he hasn't died.
The Doctor and I can try... Our best...
Whatever you need, I can do it.
Flamboyantly.
*tightens sequinned tuxedo jacket*
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