@Star: On the computer? :P I don't need any of it, there's stuff from year seven on there. But I tend to think "hm. I could use that for reference at some point. I'll just leave it for now..." Or, "...that's not mine. It's three years old, but... I'll keep it on there just in case." And so on. :P There is sheet music for random Christmas carols on there. o0
@Adra: Other examples include USB-thing/USB pen/pen drive/memory stick/memory-USB-data-thingumyjig. I think they have a lot of names. :P
Adra, I would like to start over again from the part where everyone is in their cells because I really enjoyed that last night and I hate that it went so abruptly like it did.
If you people want to roleplay, go ahead. I'm writing, and I can't roleplay very well, and I haven't for ages so I'd be argh, and I don't have any ideas. If you want me to roleplay, just ask and I'll try, but probably as Hunter, or possibly as Ez, or maybe both. :)
I've been writing mostly from Ez's perspective a lot recently, so hmm . . . I'm writing mostly from her perspective now. :) It's her from a long time ago, though, plus she's different in different situations, so you don't know this her all that well. Or maybe you do, idk. They're pretty similar.
In year 9 German we had to do this thing where we wrote a fairy story, made a whole presentation thing for it, and then had to go off to a primary school and present them with our work, trying to make the German understandable. I just found the thing on that oh shit where did I put it, and my friend and I, our story included the words "In the ocean there are mermaids, crabs, and Mushu Dragons." Pumbaa, a 'warrior pig' ('Warthog' being not-so-easy to find in German), also appeared, as a sidekick to a wizard named Vivi.
As I recall, the primary school kids did not approve. xD I don't think they got any of the 999,999,999 film/video game references we made throughout the thing, either. :P
Adra, I'm not being excluded, I have shit to do. I'm getting ready for school. I need to do my hair and get my shoes and do my teeth. This just gives me an excuse to leave. It's convenient. Just do the flippin' RP with her.
I was not yelling. I don't yell. Ever. I was just stating that you should just do the silly role play with mild annoyance because there is no reason we should be arguing over this.))
. . . I thought the black all over my index and middle finger on my left hand was charcoal from when I was gluing in my charcoal pictures, but I've just realised it's felt tip. I wasn't using black, it's just the colours being put on top of each other over and over turning to black.
@Star: I have a few of them, but I lose my Oh shit where did I put its so often that it's helpful to have more than one lying around. :P
There's some really random stuff on there, some of it's bound to be fun. It's like looking through an old note/sketchbook and just coming across the awesome/dumbest things. :P
I don't tend to write on other computers, but mine often get arts scanned through and then transferred to the laptop through them. Basically, anything requiring a printer is put on there. :)
... I think I have deleted enough things. #ChaseForBook9
There's nothing to be done about him, Drew- you know that. And anxiety? I'm not anxious. I'm excited. I need theses people out of the way, and what better opportunity do I have than one when I'm in their hideout?
@Star: xP I have the same on my fingertips. I had to use felt-pens in psychology today, and my hands have splodges of pink-purple-blue-darkerblue-green-black now. :P
Hi Rhydian! :) How're you doing?
*tries again to put more work onto the oh shit where did I put it* #ChaseForBook9
Drew: I know you're excited. You always were but you are stuck in a cell right now Ads.
And we should worry about him because if he keeps getting angry and then shocked, the electricity could block his ability to control his anger or his wolf.
Then you'll have no choice but to take him back to his father for him to be put down.
Also, would you guys, role-playing, prefer it if I bracket-ed my talking or something, if it makes it easier to differentiate, or does it make no difference?
As for him- no one is an animal. In fact, I'm not quite sure why it's a durgatory term all that much. He's still Lorcan, bottom line. So quit treating him like he's worthless, or weak. *glares at him as two people enter from the end of the hallway* *they open Drew's cage and descend on him, chaining his arms together* Ah, have fun, Drew!
*the lights in Drew's cell dim for a second* *he can feel something prick his arm* *a blue figure of light flickers into existence from across the room* Figure: Hello, Mr. O'Connor
Well then, would you like a drink? *They are suddenly in the bar in a sparkle of rainbows*
Well, Mr.Mysterious-Intercom man, how do you know I didn't break in just to undermine your defences and have you underestimate me so I can destroy you? I didn't, but what if I had? Huh?
Figure: Hi. Yeah. I'm here to study you. Your genetics, everything. *grins happily* I love studying- did you know that every being on this planet is comprised if the same 20 amine acids? And each strand if DNA is made up of the same four things, just in different patterns? Cool, right?
Figure: oh, but you do! *she draws closer* You do, and you don't even know it! Do you mind if I take a little tiny bit of your hair? I need cells...
*Adra is dragged back into her cell, her knees and forearms bloodied, crying uncontrollably* *is shoved in and the two people leave, the door shutting* *stops crying immediately* That was tedious
Ah, *smiles* good ol' policy. You can always rely on policy.
Well then. Who are you people why did you take us here what exactly do you want with is are we at any risk to our well being and do you pose a threat to anyone besides yourselves? Also, are you aware that this is kidnapping and therefore an arrest able offence?
*the intercom begins chucking* Oh, the questions. Oh, my name is Zion, and I'm part of Genesis. As for everything else, You already know or I can't disclose. And yes, kidnapping is an offense. But so is genocide, so, whaddayagonnado
Yeah, I'm grand. Fake crying. Yeah, I can play that part pretty well.
Figure: you always have a choice! *snaps her fingers, and the restraints undo themselves* There. You can either run around the room and I can chase you until you eventually get tired or dragged back to your cell, or I can just look at your genes.
*Drew sits up and rubs his wrists. His eyes still can't adjust to the room. He sighs before grabbing his shoulder and handing a few hairs to the figure*
Drew: I'll play along for now as long as you don't hurt me. I don't play nice when I get hurt.
Figure: I'm a hologram. I'm afraid there isn't a lot in me to fight with. *she walks to a microscope in the corner and it begins to set itself up, all the whole, she looking through it*
((Grief, here we go- Mara, you were having a convo with him. There wasn't a lot I could say. As for the first comment- I thought it was one of those things when you just comment once. Besides... You didn't leave, did you? Wait, did you? I don't thin- I don't remember...:l))
((Look, guys- sorry I'm not apparently good enough for you, and because I can't make everyone happy, so please stop attacking me and stuff. It isn't fun to be hated at once. I'm sorry, but I forget things sometimes, Mara. I'm sorry I didn't say hello. I thought you were commenting once. Zaf, I know you hate this RP, but I ask that you bear with me, because, quite frankly, I'm not backing down to you. So you will just have to find a way to come to peace with it for once.
Sorry, brb- I'm picking my cat up from the animal hospital :(. ))
Ah, be thankful you aren't being lowered into a tar pit by cultists sacrificing you to Oobadoogoo. *laughs* That was a camping trip to remember. You'll find weird things in the Peak District m'boy. Weird things. But not tar pits. Although, cultists with access to teleporting technology are oddly commonplace.
((I HATE THIS FUCKING PLOT why cant you back down Adra? Stop always doing plots and give us a brak? I dont wanna be ignored because I dont wanna participate I dont care about New Delhi but you force me ito this so i can go hang with friends. Thats what pisses me off! I won't bare with your idiotic plot because i hate having to bow down to YOU back the fuck down now in going home
And I do to, but I told you all- I don't like getting yelled at. And I'll do what I have to do- I already pissed off two people, so tbh I could care less about it rn
Nothing changes around here, does it? I have fifty thousand things I want to say but can't because they're oils do little but inflame the situation, Zaf won't let us have fun because she doesn't like what we're doing and we can't keep everyone happy. I took a few days off to cool down, but while I cooled down, everyone else didn't, and this place is the same.
Mara, you said something about DNA.. I figured it was a quote or something
I'm sorry, I honestly have no clue what I'm missing here. And next time, you don't have to say "some people" like, I know it's me. You don't have to be evasive, it's not a secret :3
*watches* I shouldn't have said something at least the other plot was interesting now I feel horrible Em left because of what I said and I know deep down nobody wants me now
Um... I have no idea what to ded to, really. The fun people coming back, because- tbh it's really quiet here a lot... And Zaf and I disagree half the time, so we don't work well but when there are fun people we don't feel alone...
So, uh.. Yeah. We're more important than sleep Or school
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I call it a flash drive...
The names for those things need cease to amaze me
Oi, are we going to role play? *Locks eyes with everyone*
Wat
Emerald Melody said...
*coughs*
Roleplay??
October 16, 2013 at 8:59 PM
@Star: On the computer? :P
I don't need any of it, there's stuff from year seven on there. But I tend to think "hm. I could use that for reference at some point. I'll just leave it for now..."
Or, "...that's not mine. It's three years old, but... I'll keep it on there just in case." And so on. :P
There is sheet music for random Christmas carols on there. o0
@Adra: Other examples include USB-thing/USB pen/pen drive/memory stick/memory-USB-data-thingumyjig.
I think they have a lot of names. :P
#ChaseForBook9
Can we not just call it the "oh shit where did I put it", Taia? :3
Yeah I saw... ?
@Adra: x3 Yes.
#ChaseForBook9
Adra, I would like to start over again from the part where everyone is in their cells because I really enjoyed that last night and I hate that it went so abruptly like it did.
Please :)
@Adra: *laughs* :)
If you people want to roleplay, go ahead. I'm writing, and I can't roleplay very well, and I haven't for ages so I'd be argh, and I don't have any ideas. If you want me to roleplay, just ask and I'll try, but probably as Hunter, or possibly as Ez, or maybe both. :)
I've been writing mostly from Ez's perspective a lot recently, so hmm . . . I'm writing mostly from her perspective now. :) It's her from a long time ago, though, plus she's different in different situations, so you don't know this her all that well. Or maybe you do, idk. They're pretty similar.
@Taia: Oh. Okay. :) Get another one?
#ChaseForBookNine
Well... You know what's going to happen if we do.
As regards you know who??
I don't give a shit! I enjoyed it and I want to do it.
Pwease :):):)
Aaaand, I was not here for that part so I shall take my leave.
See? No. No one is ever left out of my role plays. I do my best to not let that happen, and here we have a fantastic example.
So no. End of.
Sorry, but I can't change my mind now
Blaaaaaaaah.
Fabi has survived the test.
#ChaseForBook9
omgg wtf.
In year 9 German we had to do this thing where we wrote a fairy story, made a whole presentation thing for it, and then had to go off to a primary school and present them with our work, trying to make the German understandable.
I just found the thing on that oh shit where did I put it, and my friend and I, our story included the words "In the ocean there are mermaids, crabs, and Mushu Dragons."
Pumbaa, a 'warrior pig' ('Warthog' being not-so-easy to find in German), also appeared, as a sidekick to a wizard named Vivi.
As I recall, the primary school kids did not approve. xD
I don't think they got any of the 999,999,999 film/video game references we made throughout the thing, either. :P
#ChaseForBook9
*fairy tale
(Though it's kind of the same thing)
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Rose don't go!!!!
The part we're talking about is right at the start of the roleplay!! No...
God damn :(
@Taia: *grins*
Okay, I can now see the wisdom of keeping info on oh shit where did I put its. :)
Mine's empty atm. I used to write on it, then I transferred it all to the laptop. :P
#ChaseFOrBookNine
Adra, I'm not being excluded, I have shit to do. I'm getting ready for school. I need to do my hair and get my shoes and do my teeth. This just gives me an excuse to leave. It's convenient. Just do the flippin' RP with her.
And anyway, I'm still technically dead...
((Oh yeah, thanks. Yay. I love getting yelled at.
Fine, but when Zaf gets on, and if she starts complaining or texting me again...))
O_O
I just switched perspectives, and Mar hates Ez so much.
Ez doesn't really like Mar either.
THIS WAS NOT REALLY MEANT TO HAPPEN.
It's cool, though. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I was not yelling. I don't yell. Ever. I was just stating that you should just do the silly role play with mild annoyance because there is no reason we should be arguing over this.))
I'm not yelling at you sweets and if she does tell me and I'll give her a firm talking to.
She does not dictate what we do.
And this is a good storyline and it's been a while since you've had one so I want to do it.
. . . I thought the black all over my index and middle finger on my left hand was charcoal from when I was gluing in my charcoal pictures, but I've just realised it's felt tip. I wasn't using black, it's just the colours being put on top of each other over and over turning to black.
Ah.
*looks at blackness on fingers*
#ChaseForBookNine
((Right, Nvm screw this all- I hate breaking the fourth wall))
*sits, tapping her shoe and walking around anxiously*
*Drew sighs in the cell beside her*
Drew: No point getting yourself worked up sweets.
@Star: I have a few of them, but I lose my Oh shit where did I put its so often that it's helpful to have more than one lying around. :P
There's some really random stuff on there, some of it's bound to be fun. It's like looking through an old note/sketchbook and just coming across the awesome/dumbest things. :P
I don't tend to write on other computers, but mine often get arts scanned through and then transferred to the laptop through them. Basically, anything requiring a printer is put on there. :)
... I think I have deleted enough things.
#ChaseForBook9
No point? I need an A game here, Drew. I need to take these people down, for what they did. I need to burn them
Drew: I know Ads, I know.
But at the moment you are pacing on anxiety, you can't think.
We are in these cells and there's nothing we can do about it right now.
*Drew looks over at Lorcan*
I'm worried about him though...
Fabi is gone now, as she has nothing else that needs saying. See you. :-)
#ChaseForBook9
There's nothing to be done about him, Drew- you know that. And anxiety? I'm not anxious. I'm excited. I need theses people out of the way, and what better opportunity do I have than one when I'm in their hideout?
(Bye Fabs)
Hullo!
Hi/bye Fabi! ~8hugs*
@Star: xP
I have the same on my fingertips.
I had to use felt-pens in psychology today, and my hands have splodges of pink-purple-blue-darkerblue-green-black now. :P
Hi Rhydian! :)
How're you doing?
*tries again to put more work onto the oh shit where did I put it*
#ChaseForBook9
:( Fours, Fabi . . .
@Taia: I can get that. :) Looking through old stuff can be awesome. :)
And, yay for deletion! :)
I think I'm going to go to sleep now. :( Fours, people.
#ChaseForBOokNine
(Hi Rhydian!))
Hi Taia! I'm good I suppose.
Bye Star!
Hi Adra!
What's going on?
Drew: I know you're excited. You always were but you are stuck in a cell right now Ads.
And we should worry about him because if he keeps getting angry and then shocked, the electricity could block his ability to control his anger or his wolf.
Then you'll have no choice but to take him back to his father for him to be put down.
*He coughs hard again*
Fucking hell!!! That damn gas.
(Hey Rhyds!!)
Hi Em!
@Star: :)
Aw, see you! Sleep well!
@Rhydian: Good to hear. :)
#ChaseForBook9
((Drew and I are somewhere for reasons no one can know about yet))
Put down?
Put down? Are you kidding me? He can channel a wolf, but he isn't some vile creature. He's still human.
In any case, it was knock out gas, I can smell it off you. You reek of it
... It's really quite sad how much better my Welsh was in year 7 than it is now. :S
#ChaseForBook9
Going now. Too tired. About t fall asleep. Talk to you guys tomorrow! Bye!
((I'mlacking in my Welsh, really...
Bye Rhydian!))
Drew: You know I don't like talking about pups like that but he is an animal. A new wolf is nothing but an animal until he can control it.
And I know it was knockout gas, the fuckers hit me twice with it.
Bye, Rhydian! Sleep well! *waves*
*hugs Adra* :P Thanks.
Also, would you guys, role-playing, prefer it if I bracket-ed my talking or something, if it makes it easier to differentiate, or does it make no difference?
#ChaseForBook9
Well you wouldn't give in, so serves you right.
As for him- no one is an animal. In fact, I'm not quite sure why it's a durgatory term all that much. He's still Lorcan, bottom line. So quit treating him like he's worthless, or weak. *glares at him as two people enter from the end of the hallway*
*they open Drew's cage and descend on him, chaining his arms together*
Ah, have fun, Drew!
Not if you don't want to, Taia
@Adra: I don't particularly mind, it just occurred to me that it may be easier for you guys that way. :) ^^
#ChaseForBook9
Ah, well... You aren't RPing asof now... So I mean, we got the gist :P
*Drew elbows one of the men in his face, trying to struggle*
Drew: You don't have to be so flippant Ads!!!! Get the fuck off me!
*Lorcan sits up and watches them pull Drew out of his cell*
*steps into Lorcan's peripheral vision.* What's going on?
#ChaseForBook9
*Lorcan jumps back to the back wall of the cell*
Lorcan: Jesus fuck, where did you come from?!
*half grins* Here and there, what's going on?
#ChaseForBook9
@Adra: *nods* Fair enough. :)
*facepalms*
Me trying to clear 14MB of data = *deletes pieces using 11KB*
Me trying to clear 3MB of data = *deletes folder using 19.3MB of data*
:P
Hey Trip! :)
#ChaseForBook9
*the woman growls at him and sharply twists his arm behind his back* OI, watch it dog breath.
*the two people drag him down the hallway*
Adra: *shouts after* KARMA'S A BITCH, EH? *notices two people outside her own cell* Yo
To Taia! How are you?
I assume you are not rolepplaying?
#ChaseForBook9
((Ay Trip-))
*unlike Drew, is calmly led down the opposite direction*
Dammit! *Yo Taia.
Sorry.
#ChaseforBook9
Lorcan: I don't know. We were all grabbed a few hours ago and thrown in here.
But I think they know Adra... I just have no idea.
*Drew growls as he winces in pain but allows himself to be led to wherever*
*they push Drew into what looks like a dentist's chair, leaving, the wall sealing behind him*
*the room is blindingly white and bright*
Ah, yes, the cell. Well, looks like I'm stuck with you for now. I guess I could teach you those emotion control techniques now, if you'd like?
#ChaseForBook9
*Drew panics slightly and starts to struggle again*
*Lorcan starts pacing his cell*
Lorcan: This is bad... this is so bad...
*Adra and her people walk through the other door, which shuts and locks behind them*
*the intercom in the holding cells cracks*
I dare say, I never have had someone capture themselves. Well done, Mister Castalan.
I'm good, thanks Trip. :) How're you?
Nope. I might edge in later, but I don't know how likely that is, so I wouldn't count on it. :P
wbd/msd
#ChaseForBook9
Ah, calm down, I'm a veteran. Whatever's going on, I won't let us get hurt. Badly. *holds back a sigh*
#ChaseForBook9
*the lights in Drew's cell dim for a second*
*he can feel something prick his arm*
*a blue figure of light flickers into existence from across the room*
Figure: Hello, Mr. O'Connor
Well then, would you like a drink? *They are suddenly in the bar in a sparkle of rainbows*
Well, Mr.Mysterious-Intercom man, how do you know I didn't break in just to undermine your defences and have you underestimate me so I can destroy you? I didn't, but what if I had? Huh?
#ChaseForBook9
*the voice in the intercom laughs* Not everything is about pain, really. But you all will see that soon enough
*Drew blinks to try and adjust his eyes. He tries to see what has pricked him.*
Drew: What do you want with me?
And what if we lead you on to thinking you were successful? We let you escape.
Can I ask you a question Mr. Musterious-Intercom man?
#ChaseForBook9
Figure: Hi. Yeah. I'm here to study you. Your genetics, everything. *grins happily* I love studying- did you know that every being on this planet is comprised if the same 20 amine acids? And each strand if DNA is made up of the same four things, just in different patterns? Cool, right?
*clears his throat* I don't have a choice, do I?
Well, yes, you do. If you didn't want to hear it, you could merely stop listening to the audio feed from the cell.
#ChaseForBook9
Drew: I am nothing but a werewolf. We don't have amazing genes or DNA. No need to study.
And all those facts are fascinating but I have nothing to do with any of this.
IT'S IN HIS DNA
Brilliant, but not quite. I'm afraid we still have to hear everything you say. Policy.
Figure: oh, but you do! *she draws closer* You do, and you don't even know it! Do you mind if I take a little tiny bit of your hair? I need cells...
*Adra is dragged back into her cell, her knees and forearms bloodied, crying uncontrollably*
*is shoved in and the two people leave, the door shutting*
*stops crying immediately*
That was tedious
Ah, *smiles* good ol' policy. You can always rely on policy.
Well then. Who are you people why did you take us here what exactly do you want with is are we at any risk to our well being and do you pose a threat to anyone besides yourselves? Also, are you aware that this is kidnapping and therefore an arrest able offence?
#ChaseForBook9
I'm gonna go.
See you~
#ChaseForBook9
Heya Mara.
#ChaseForBook9
Bye Taia.
#ChaseForBook9
Bye Taia.
#ChaseForBook9
*Lorcan walks up to the bars of his cell*
Lorcan: Adra are you okay?
*Drew looks at the chair he is in*
Drew: Do I look like I have a choice??
*the intercom begins chucking* Oh, the questions. Oh, my name is Zion, and I'm part of Genesis. As for everything else, You already know or I can't disclose.
And yes, kidnapping is an offense. But so is genocide, so, whaddayagonnado
Hey Trip :) how are you?
((Bye Taia!))
Yeah, I'm grand. Fake crying. Yeah, I can play that part pretty well.
Figure: you always have a choice! *snaps her fingers, and the restraints undo themselves* There. You can either run around the room and I can chase you until you eventually get tired or dragged back to your cell, or I can just look at your genes.
Kidnapping and geonocide aren't really very comparable. I don't see your point. Now if you'll just answer one more question, what is genesis?
#ChaseForBook9
I'm splendid thank you Mara, yourself?
#ChaseForBook9
Genesis? Oh you're an observant one. Genesis is out name- and we killed two-thirds of the mages in India.
I thought you were the same genesis!
I always wondered, why did you do that again?
#ChaseForBook9
((So Lorcan is with Adra kidnapped? Fuck I'm going no point in staying on))
Lorcan: I head everything Drew said...
*Drew sits up and rubs his wrists. His eyes still can't adjust to the room. He sighs before grabbing his shoulder and handing a few hairs to the figure*
Drew: I'll play along for now as long as you don't hurt me. I don't play nice when I get hurt.
((Called it))
Ah, I can't say
Trip - Oh, I'm great! I love being ignored! :)
*the hairs hand in mid air*
Figure: I'm a hologram. I'm afraid there isn't a lot in me to fight with. *she walks to a microscope in the corner and it begins to set itself up, all the whole, she looking through it*
Oh come now Mara, no passive aggressivism.
Would you like a drink?
#ChaseForBook9
((Grief, here we go- Mara, you were having a convo with him. There wasn't a lot I could say. As for the first comment- I thought it was one of those things when you just comment once. Besides... You didn't leave, did you? Wait, did you? I don't thin- I don't remember...:l))
Please???
I'd really like to know! And it's not like I can do much from in here!
#ChaseForBook9
(We did a do over Zaf so everyone is still in their cells so you can continue on with us if you want. It's up to you :))
Drew: Why are you being asked to study me? I'm sure there's manuscripts and papers somewhere about werewolves.
Come now girls, no need to fight! Let us forget the wrongs against each other and think of better things!
#ChaseForBook9
Did I ever say my sentence was concerning Blogland?
I don't think I did.
Uh, no
((Look, guys- sorry I'm not apparently good enough for you, and because I can't make everyone happy, so please stop attacking me and stuff. It isn't fun to be hated at once. I'm sorry, but I forget things sometimes, Mara. I'm sorry I didn't say hello. I thought you were commenting once. Zaf, I know you hate this RP, but I ask that you bear with me, because, quite frankly, I'm not backing down to you. So you will just have to find a way to come to peace with it for once.
Sorry, brb- I'm picking my cat up from the animal hospital :(. ))
Sorry. *sits, tuning hand through hair* It's the general implication these days. Would you like a drink? I could kill for a glass of milk.
#ChaseForBook9
*Lorcan sits down, his back against the bars*
Lorcan: I can't believe I'm locked up in a fucking cage again!
*He balls up his fists and punches the ground hard*
Ah, be thankful you aren't being lowered into a tar pit by cultists sacrificing you to Oobadoogoo. *laughs* That was a camping trip to remember. You'll find weird things in the Peak District m'boy. Weird things. But not tar pits. Although, cultists with access to teleporting technology are oddly commonplace.
#ChaseForBook9
*scary silence...*
#ChaseForBook9
...my poor kitty....
Hang on, Em- I'll answer you in a second...9.9
Actually, Let's just put this on hold for tonight... And just, like, hang out or something
*ignores stuff about cats, covering ears and trying not to rock back and forth, which is surprisingly comfy*
#ChaseForBook9
((I HATE THIS FUCKING PLOT why cant you back down Adra? Stop always doing plots and give us a brak? I dont wanna be ignored because I dont wanna participate I dont care about New Delhi but you force me ito this so i can go hang with friends. Thats what pisses me off! I won't bare with your idiotic plot because i hate having to bow down to YOU back the fuck down now in going home
((Blneh.... Can we please not turn this into a fight? Can we just move on?))
#ChaseForBook9
My point exactly.
*pets Trip's head*
I am! Lord...
Look, fine- Zaf, I'll just drop it. I'll drop my whole story line and we can go back to drinking. How is that?
I'm no pet! I'm more of a docile animal you see around the park that you can pet and it doesn't care!
#ChaseForBiok9
I like this story...
#ChaseForNook9
*kisses his forehead* Adorable
And I do to, but I told you all- I don't like getting yelled at. And I'll do what I have to do- I already pissed off two people, so tbh I could care less about it rn
Nothing changes...
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Nothing changes around here, does it? I have fifty thousand things I want to say but can't because they're oils do little but inflame the situation, Zaf won't let us have fun because she doesn't like what we're doing and we can't keep everyone happy. I took a few days off to cool down, but while I cooled down, everyone else didn't, and this place is the same.
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Unfortunately, yeah....
Um...
Zaf is gonna retaliate so all I ask is to not answer back...
*smiles*
But anyway- *dinosaur walks* You have MEEEE
Which isn't that good, either come to think of it
I agree Trip...
*walks around like a dinosaur also* Yaaaay!
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ROAR! *eats a leaf majestically*
Come in guys! Forget your troubles! Be dinosaurs!
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RAR! *eats meat majestically*
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*Hugs Adra*
Don't you dare say that, you are perfect and you are always good enough for me. Always.
*tackles Em* *nons on her arm* Thanks... That actually really made me feel better
Oh god I'm gonna cry and idk if it's from happiness or sadness
*tackles both of them into the lake*
Prime example of the difference between me and Trip.
Leaves.
Meat.
End ofx
Bwaublublublub!
Screeeeeeeeeee!
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*paws at his face* MyRAIEEE
[hugs Adra, Trip and Em]
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*flips fans out on either side of face* Skreeeeeeeeeee! *spots poison on Adra's face*
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*hugs Mossy boo* Join us!
I needed that Fabi. Thanks. *hugs*
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*dodges, punchin him the face* wot m8.
Join us. Jooiin usss! Joooiiinnnn uuuuussssss!
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SCREEEEEEEE
Jurassic park?
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Adra, you are one of my best friends.
I will always love you and want to know that you're okay and that everything is going well and will always want to be here for you.
You really are good enough for me cause you're always there for a laugh and always there when I need to cry
*Hugs* I really do love you sister, you're amazeballs.
YES.
GUYS
LET'S GO TO JURASSIC PARK
I know, Zaf. But I kinda lost the mood and I dig dinosaurs
Jesus Christ.
I was not pissed off at anyone here today.
I specifically said, and I quote,
Maralie Lily Charm, Princess of the Flowers, Diana ❤ said...
Did I ever say my sentence was concerning Blogland?
I don't think I did.
October 16, 2013 at 10:55 PM
But now, I am pissed off at some people. For jumping to conclusions. -.-
I'm off. Bye xx
Aw, that was very mature Zaf. Thank you.
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(( WBVD but hi! ))
I'm not sure how long I can stay, but I'll try...
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So Zaf, just like... Uh.. Jump in, and pretend it never happened? But like, don't forget that it did, because that wasn't fun..
*hugs her husband* THANKS BABE
Mara, you said something about DNA.. I figured it was a quote or something
I'm sorry, I honestly have no clue what I'm missing here. And next time, you don't have to say "some people" like, I know it's me. You don't have to be evasive, it's not a secret :3
Okay Snow, hi!
Yayyyyyy Fabi
Crap. I haven't pissed Mara off since June. Oh what a sad day that was for me...
But sorry! Oh so sorry. I'm oh so very very very sorry, so sorry, oh very oh so very very s-s-s-s-soooorrrry.
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(( so, if it's not too much of an annoyance, could someone fill me in on events?))
Yay! Fabi is here and so is Snow!
I feel happier all ready.
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OH SHIT
THATS WHAT MARA MEANT
OH FUCK
I AM SO SORRY
OH MY SHIT
OH MY GOD
I AM THICJ
JESUS FUCK
If you want but I fear dinos....*gulp* I had a dream Em was a t-Rex
((If I knew I would, but like normally, I was just going with the flow))
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(( XD ))
Snow we are dinosaurs.
*points to Trip* Rawr, motherfucka.
*begins hitting him before hitting other people*
((ONFG Mara no- usually when people say that they mean on here and people do it to be mean and put other people down. I am AN IDJIT lord))
[hugs Mara]
Little Mix...
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I swear to God my brain plays tricks on me yay
Ow it's awn! *has wings and flies up, hitting Adra from above with a long mahogany pole*
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OW BITCH. *leaps from the water and tables him, biting his ear*
*tackles
*thrashes*
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(( MAHOGANY DOORS!! sorry, just had to say that after i read trips comment))
(( oh, and i g2g :( but i may be back, so... bye for now but not forever!))
((Bye Snowy!))
*laughs, sitting on him* I WIN! RAWR *ruffles her three feathers proudly*
((MAHOGONY DOORS MAHOGONY DOORS MAHOGANY DOORS MAHOGANY DOORS MAHOGANY DOORS MAHOGANY DOORS!))
Bye Snow.
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Nuuuuuuuuu! *spits more poison*
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Ow
*claws his face* CRAWWWWW
Eeeeeeeeerh! Not my face! *claws her face* Rarnrarnrarnnnnnn!
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*picks him up by the scruff of his neck with her talons and flies around* HEJSNAKAIAAAAAAA
[Stomps around, crushing some cardboard boxes.
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I dedicate this page to being mature in situations and making the right choices.
I have my own wings too! Mnewr! *flies off into the sunset, dramatic music playing*
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*flies after him* YO
NO! *flies faster, the music speeding up*
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YO BITCH
*falls
*becomes Adra*
noooooooooooooooooo
IM SORRY MY LOVE
Victory! *hits the sun, it flickers and goes out* Dammit!
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*in slow motion* COOOOOOOOMMMMMMEEEEEE BBBBBBAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKK
*lands on a hill and makes a phone call* Hi Geoff! Yeah, it's the sun again. Yeah. Couln'd take the impact, no. Thanks Geoff!
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*falls on her face* *sobs* AND I NEVER GOT TO PROPOSE
*watches* I shouldn't have said something at least the other plot was interesting now I feel horrible Em left because of what I said and I know deep down nobody wants me now
((Heh... Hehe hhenne hehhheeeeee
Oh and Zaf- no, she probs went to bed))
((Lol Trip if I scared you off my day is complete lord
And I was joking
FYI))
No she didn't because I'm talking to her. I see why she left but it isnt my place to say
Gone, sorry... :-/
See you next time I can be here.
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Oh. Okay...
*climbs and sits on her swing*
Welllllllll all the fun people are gone again... It's just silence
Um... I have no idea what to ded to, really. The fun people coming back, because- tbh it's really quiet here a lot... And Zaf and I disagree half the time, so we don't work well but when there are fun people we don't feel alone...
So, uh.. Yeah. We're more important than sleep
Or school
Okay
Maybe not.
But I digress.
*swings* hear hear
*sighs* Its my fault because I flipped on the plot and now she wont come back for a few days.....I told you to bloody go on it meant a lot to her!
Don't make this my fault, Zaf. I'm not in the mood for fighting- I'm sick of it
*swings around in tiny circles*
*begins singing some Latin lyric*
At the end of the day, we're all human.
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*throws a berry at Fabi*
[Berry bounces off shoulder]
Oh...
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*lays in grass*
Berry good...
[Blows up a big blue bunny balloon and ties it to a tree]
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