Sooo utterly cool... and wait till you see the BACK cover... Wait till you see the cover for the Maleficent Seven paperback — a thing of BEAUTY, so it is...
Oh we spoil you with artwork, we surely do...
Friday, November 1, 2013
LSODM Paperback
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, straight from the pen of Mr Tom Percival, the paperback cover for Last Stand of Dead Men...
Sooo utterly cool... and wait till you see the BACK cover... Wait till you see the cover for the Maleficent Seven paperback — a thing of BEAUTY, so it is...
Oh we spoil you with artwork, we surely do...
Sooo utterly cool... and wait till you see the BACK cover... Wait till you see the cover for the Maleficent Seven paperback — a thing of BEAUTY, so it is...
Oh we spoil you with artwork, we surely do...
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«Oldest ‹Older 201 – 400 of 4969 Newer› Newest»@Mara: *hugs* Thank you. :) :) :)
Everybody has an interesting way of thinking, because they're different people to you and think differently to you, I find. :)
Fours . . .
*hugs Anni* Thanks. :)
*hugs Adra* Yes. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Half hour
@Adra: *laughs* I would suck, but thanks. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
*sits down*
*waitress name June comes over*
June: Here's your check, Honey.
Um . . .
June: Eh?
I was hoping I could order dinner first . . .
June: Well, ya thought wrong.
*bustles away*
Oh . . . kay?
*picks up check*
*the check reads as follows*
Check: One glass of milk
One pan-seared bed of veggies
Three raw steaks
One package of peanuts
One werewolf (Craigslist)
Um . . .
Waitress: What nowwwww?
It says here that I ordered a werewolf off Craigslist . . .
Waitress: You did, Honey.
But I didn't even know you could order werewolves on Craigslist!
*three men in sunglasses stand up*
*pulling out guns*
*and clipboards*
The code phrase has been uttered. Take her away, boys.
*they grab her and drag her out the door*
Hey! Hey! WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS!?
Hehehheheheh Star has first
DO IT ANYWAY
*gets thrown into the back of a creepy black van*
*violently*
HEY!
*man in dark suit puts duct tape across her mouth*
*and eyes*
*and spine*
Man: Please don't struggle, Miss Blind, we will arrive at our destination soon enough.
MUMPHPHMMM!
Man: I'm sorry, I can't hear you. You've got something across your mouth.
Driver: Better settle in while you can! This is gonna be a looooooooooong ride.
*turns on the radio*
*it's Justin Bieber's 'Baby'*
MUMMMMMPHMUMHPMHPMMMPMHUMPPMMHMUMPMHMPMHMPMHMMMMMM!
*passes out from the trauma*
Man: *sigh*
Yes, a looooong ride indeed.
ANNI!
I got an A on a math test today- which isn't unusual for me, but my parents congratulated me, and they were proud and everything, but when they told me that was great I think I nearly cried, because I HATE that even though my math class is really stupid and there's literally no thinking involved and it's just painfully easy for me, I get congratulated for a darn letter that means nothing rather than my understanding of the concept. And grades really do mean nothing! Why are we raised to believe that the most important thing in our lives is a freaking letter on a freaking sheet if paper!?! *really really wants to scream*
#ChaseForBook9
Sorry I disappeared. I was...busy for a moment.
[hugs people]
[should be really here now]
#ChaseForBook9
*the van cruises down the highway*
*the man in the dark suit is riding shotgun*
*the driver is bobbing his head to 'If I Was Your Boyfriend'*
Shotgun: . . .
Driver: You got a problem?
Shotgun: I think we took the wrong exit.
Driver: That's ridiculous.
Shotgun: I think we're in Canada.
Driver: Geez, man! We're going to Los Angeles! Why would we possibly be in Canada?
Shotgun: We just passed a Mountie.
Driver: That wasn't a Mountie.
Shotgun: He had a red coat and a horse.
Driver: Maybe he was a Mountie cosplayer.
Shotgun: You can't cosplay a Mountie, Fred.
Fred: Don't you tell me what I can or can't do!
Shotgun: I'll tell you what you can't do. You can't navigate.
Fred: *sullenly* I can too navigate . . .
*groans as she wakes up*
Shotgun: Aw damn, she's up.
Dangit, my computer did a Thing . . .
(That was me, not her, give me a sec . . .)
Hello, Fabi!
Ah... *nods at what Aretha is saying*
Yeah, I have problems with math. And numbers. The numbers always mix themselves up- this sometimes happens when I read as well, and when I read out loud, I stutter.
It isn't fun.
But yeah. It's hard. I got a ton of anxiety last year and the year previous about my grades. It.... It got pretty out of hand
So yeah
I have given up on math
NaNoWriMo has always sounded cool, but I've never had the time or the courage to attempt it.
I'm not sure if courage is the right word, but it's close enough.
#ChaseForBook9
*totally didn't intend for that to be a sad- Adra rant *facepalm*
Fred: *glances back at Precocious*
*who is tied up with duct tape*
*and in a large burlap sack with POTATOES written on it*
*and also locked in a cooler*
Listen, Tim . . .
Tim: Yeah?
Fred: Doncha think we should . . . I dunno . . . feed her? Or something?
Tim: She's a prisoner.
Fred: I know I know, but she's probably hungry.
Tim: Fred, we have no food.
Fred: We gotta have something!
Tim: *checks the glove box*
We have muffins and root beer.
Fred: Muffins and root beer?
Tim: Muffins and root beer.
Fred: . . .
Tim: . . .
Fred: WHY!?
Tim: *looks distraught*
I don't know!
*groans in the back*
Ugh . . . oh crap, I'm duct taped and in a burlap sack in a cooler . . .
Fred: *yells* Hey, do you want some root beer!?
Tim: *whispers* Or a muffin, don't forget the muffins.
Fred: Or a muffin! We also have muffins!
Incentive?
@Adra: The total amount I have written in multiple months on my main story is 16919 words. :P And that included half term.
I know this does against the argument I just argued, but I don't have time, because of school.
. . .
*laughs at self*
I'm sorry, I just DON'T.
#ChaseForBookNine
*they hit a speed bump*
*the cooler bounces in the air*
OW!
Fred: *grimaces* Ouch! Are you alright?
Tim: *elbows him*
Don't converse with the prisoner.
Fred: But what if she's hurt!
Tim: She's a prisoner. Who cares?
Fred: What is all this 'she's a prisoner' crap, it's like your new catchphrase.
Tim: It's better than YOUR catchphrase.
Fred: Hey! Plenty of people scream BY THE POWER OF GRAYSKULL! when they do something badass!
Tim: Fred, you're acting like a dunce in front of the prisoner. Stop it.
Fred: *smirks* I don't need to. We're here*
*the van stops outside of an abandoned gas station*
@Adra: Plus - your Nameless chapter was awesome. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I guess...
I mean, I have a sort of fear of failure with everything, and some things aren't enough for me to overcome it. Sort of...
#ChaseForBook9
Back hey
Hi mara!
Awh, that's good, Star!
It says 50,000
But, to be honest, almost no one can do it
@Lantern: Doing badly at something isn't failure. It's an opportunity to learn. In The Indian In The Cupboard, Omri didn't like reading books he didn't know well. His teacher pointed out - how was he every going to get to know books well if he didn't read new ones?
Failure is fine, so long as you learn from it. If you fail and then repeat the same mistakes again without even TRYING to see what you did wrong and improve it, that's true failure. :)
And how can you improve when you don't know what you're doing wrong?
And how do you know what you're doing wrong without doing it?
#ChaseForBookNine
Hi Adra, Anni and Starararrrrrrrrrrrr
Fred: *opens the back of the van*
*pulls out the cooler*
*opens it*
*opens the sack*
*kicks him in the face*
*rips off the duct tape*
*and makes a run for it*
Tim: *dances out of reach of Precocious*
Ah, you don't want to do that! It's miles of desert in every direction!
*skids to a halt*
Say WHAT?
Tim: Yeah, running might not be advisable.
*approaches him*
Tim: *covers his head with his arms*
Not the face! Not the face!
Where.
Am.
I?
Fred: *nursing a bloody nose*
Well, miss, this is the Place.
The Place?
Tim: *nods solemnly*
The Place where the magic happens.
Fred: Not elemental magic, or necromancy, or adeption, or energy-throwing. No. The real magic of this world.
Tim and Fred: THE INTERNET.
What!?
Fred: We are Henchmen.
Tim: And we are about to take you . . .
Tim and Fred: *strike poses*
*like they're about to turn into sailor scouts*
TO THE MAN WHO OWNS THE INTERNET!
. . .
. . .
*passes out*
*again*
THE END
Hiiii Fabibibibibibibubbles *hugs*
Even if part of me sort of understands that, it's like spiders. Like my subconscious brain-thing sees things differently than the aware part.
#ChaseForBook9
Hi Marararalililililie
#ChaseForBook9
*applause applause applause i live for the applause plause* YAY ANNI!
Interesting, Fabi...
*[hugs Mara]
#ChaseForBook9
Sadly, I have to leave now, but I will post the second half of that story, in a rather more complete and interesting form, on Superfluous Adventures. Probably tomorrow. Probably.
Goodbye . . .
See you, Anni. [hugs]
#ChaseForBook9
*waves* *hugs* Goodbye, Anni
Oh
Apparently my da isn't leaving Charlotte until 7:30 and get in until 9...
*sigh*
Damn
Ah gods, I made it awkward!
Ehhhh
Ignore that, please!
*nods*
*Sips more tea*
Multitasking, sorry...
#ChaseForBook9
*ever
@Adra: :)
But I'm fine not doing NaNoWriMo. I write anyway. I'll be fine. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
*nods* quite alright, Star
Sorry, internet failed.
*is writing*
I cannot write. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
@Adra: Hello. How are you? :)
Wbd, msd. :(
#ChaseForBookNine
Can not or your brain refuses to?
Eh.
Yourself?
Okay
@Adra: My writing is just really BAD. :P
Eh is better than bad, I guess. :) Bad is bad. That's why they call it bad. *nods wisely*
I don't have a clue who 'they' are, but wise people often talk about a mysterious 'they', sooo . . .
I'm good, I think. :) I see little reason for me to be bad, so I must be good. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
No you aren't! Just because you have a different style than those you look up to doesn't mean that it's bad
Dude
Fifty Shades got published
So can you
*glances at her watch and disappears for a bit*
*comes out in a heavy jacket* *sits*
@Adra: *laughs* True. But, you see, my style is just bad. :)
That's okay though, mostly, because I can only get better, right?
*hugs* You're amazing. :) For various reasons. People should tell you more. *nods* Include me. I never tell people they're awesome enough. :/
#ChaseForBookNine
Ooh.
Heavy jacket. O_O
#ChaseForBookNine
One can never stop learning, yeah? Ezter is perfect, so...
Star, uh *hugs* ta?
Heavy, being "thick" jacket.
Meh, the cover isn't the greatest. It would have being cool if Skulduggery was in his war gear but he isn't so the cover isn't in the top 10.
Hi Duck!
Well... I don't suppose you could draw any better.
Neither an I so I'm not complaining
Hi Adra!
Well, I'm just being a nitpicker, purely personal.
So how're you doin'?
I gotcha!
Alright, you?
Just have a bit of a cough but all's good!
But then I have to spent most of my weekend doing a history assessment so everything's not all good.
@Duck: THE COVER IS FANTASTIC. O_O
@Adra: I know. :)
And - thanks. :) *hugs back*
#ChaseForBookNine
@Duck: :( for history.
#ChaseForBookNine
Ah :/ that bites
History
Ew
*cuddles Star and gives her hot chocolate*
HOT CHOCOLATE. O_O
I have this thing about hot chocolate, except I don't, because sometimes characters like Hunter really like it, except they don't really . . . it's hard to explain.
*sips hot chocolate*
#ChaseForBookNine
Yellow shower curtains
*tiptoes onto Blogland*
hello...
Huuuuuuy
I'm breaking free from these memories
Gotta let it go
Just let it go...
*almost freaked out about that before remembering I don't need to because I'm not Hunter*
BUT STILL - DON'T MENTION IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! D:
IT'S NOT COOL!
(We actually have a yellow shower curtain. The yellow shower curtains thing started because we got a new shower curtain this one time and it was yellow and one time I was pacing around the bathroom, or I was in the shower or something, and I was making up my shower, and Hunter started going on about it. Or something like that. So I actually see a yellow shower curtain every day without really noticing, and yet when someone mentions them I feel like freaking out. O_O)
#ChaseForBookNIne
Hi Em! :)
Hi Mara! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
OMFG Star
Okay...
*cuddles Meera*
Msd.
#ChaseForBookNine
Er, greetings.
Sir!
....
I'm sorry for yelling at you. And being angry with you. It was silly, anyway.
STAR! MARA! REINGINGTON!
G'day.
Alrighto Staro
Hiiiiiiii
The SOML music video leaked... :/
I didn't watch it yet. Tbh i don't want to. I don't want to hear that the boys were disappointed that it leaked and know that I watched it. I'll wait until it officially comes out, thanks.
Fizzy is perfect btw just saying
Stay outta the forums, then?
There isn't any 1D forums I'm in, haha. It's just kind of circulating around the fandom. It's on YouTube and everything. Fizzy aka Fèlicitè Tomlinson aka Louis' sister said that it's kind of disappointing and the boys aren't exactly happy about it. Meh.
*hugs* Thanks though. :)
Alright...
Well, it is bad, to have things leaked
Eminem's new album was leaked as well. I don't listen to his music or anything but my Slim Shady friend is happy about it.
Man...
It's the same with books as well
I think I may have frightened Sir..
The good thing about books is that you can't put them on YouTube.
But they can be put on a website.
*nods*
But really, who's going to toe up a whole book on the Internet?
.__.
type*
That happened to Stephanie Meyer...
Not that I care but it did
@Adra: Really? O_O
@Mara: *hugs* It's sucky when that happens. Good on your for being respectful, though. :)
Remember - they're still a chart-topping band, leaks or no leaks. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Yeah...
I'm pretty sure he's gone
Damn
*glances at the bar as well, taking off her heavy jacket* I don't suppose I won't need this either
Well Derek forgot on us i know it
ZAF!!!!!
What did he forget now?
I mean...
One Direction's songs get leaked constantly. It must really suck. :/
If you, ya know, ship harralie or are interested, could you look at my blog harralie.blogspot.ie ? It's also on my profile if you could check it out 🙈
I do apologize for leaving in such a fashion. It was most, most rude of me, and I do hope that I may find some way of making it up to you all.
Ofc!
Sorry I poofed thar for a second
*drinks a bit of tea* Anyone want to play something?
It's okay, Sir
I'm still sitting here. Hi...
Play? What, exactly, Ms. Dark?
Well, I for one am glad that you remain, Ms. Melody.
Hi?
Actually-
Sir, I'm sorry for yelling at you and being angry. I didn't have a right to step on your flipper either. It was stupid..
So yes-
I apologise
Ms. Dark, please. You had every single right to be angry. I blame you not.
Well then, I hope you know that I'm no longer angry with you, in any case
*frowns*
*stumbles into lab*
A-Adra?
Mara? Are you alright?
N-No... *knees buckle and she falls to her knees*
*dives forward, catching her* Mara! *manages to haul her into her arms, setting her on one of her negs and beginning a diagnostic*
...
Quite. Hrm...
Wait, excuse me? Ms. Charm, are you all right?
*mumbles* I had two drinks and next thing I know I had collapsed on the floor...
MARA!
((So...ERM, what do I find?))
((I'm fine Sir, haha *hugs* Just roleplaying.))
((Well, Mara has literally an allergic reaction to alcohol, so you don't really need to find anything but idk))
((Alright))
*notices Some red spots on her arms* Oh...
Christ, Mara. You aren't supposed to drink! At all! Even if you want to, you can't.
*takes her temperature and a blood sample* And if I'm right, then you literally can't have a drink
*murmurs* It was the only way to get rid of the pain.
*looks up* It was a bet...
So I heard, and I owe him a punch to the face... *puts her blood into a machine, which begins to analyse it*
Mara, you could kill your child
Two drinks. I only had two...
That's normal, right? To have a drink after your heart has been broken? Only it doesn't feel like that. It feels worse. Like someone has literally ripped my heart out and is stamping on it while I watch.
*hands automatically go to her stomach* Oh.
*watches Ms. Dark and Ms. Charm quietly*
This is... I hardly belong in this situation. Would you prefer if I leave, Ms. Dark, so that you may better treat Ms. Charm?
Mara, the kid's still developing. Still, he or she is tiny. You can't do this to them. *injects her with something that will stop the reaction*
*checks the paper* *nods* What I thought.
Mara, if it makes you feel better, Cain left me the moment I told him I was pregnant. But you can't poison your child with it.
You're allergic anyways.
*pauses*
What did you feel?
She just had an allergic reaction... It's fine. Unless you feel uncomfortable, then please, if you wish, leave.
((Mara?))
Ah, no. If you do feel that I am not being a distracting influence, I shall stay.
I don't- believe me, I've been in worse conditions. There's a blessing
*fiddles with hair* Oh. I just... *sighs* I don't know. I just don't know...
But Cain didn't fake a three year long relationship with you, did he? Cain didn't get paid every week for staying with you, did he? *yells* Cain didn't propose to you after lying about everything you ever thought was right in your life? Cain never- *stops*
Oh my God, I'm so sorry Adra. I just... *starts crying*
((Sorry I poofed wifi went weird))
*pain flashes in her eyes but she quickly rebuilds it, sitting next to Mara* Oh honey... *pulls her to her and hugs*
Ms. Charm. From what I have heard, you have reason for... Well, not joy. Not even close to that.
But, the way I see it, a man who plays games with the hearts of others is hardly one that you deserve.
*phone buzzes* *sobs harder* That's probably Harry, he's constantly trying to call me. I can't answer it, oh my God, no.
*carefully takes her phone* I've got it, dear...
Sir? *gestures for him to hug her as she walks out*
*looks at Sir*
I... I suppose. But... I just... I don't know. Whenever I'm with Harry... he makes me feel so... perfect. I don't know... *rubs eyes*
Adra, please don't yell at him... *mumbles*
*walks outside of the lab, answering*
*clears her throat* Harry
Harry: Adra, is that you? Oh, thank god. Is Mara okay? I mean, is she physically hurt? I've been calling her and she doesn't answer and I am freaking out because I need to tell her I'm sorry!
Ms. Charm, people can be cruel. They lie, cheat, steal, and can deceive to a degree almost unimaginable.
But, I must ask. Are you entirely sure that you have the entire story? Because it would be an unimaginable tragedy if he reciprocates those feelings, and this is naught but a misunderstanding.
*awkwardly looks back at Ms. Dark* Uhm.
*looks at Ms. Charm*
...you can see her if you like. I can come and get you?
... No. I'm nowhere near sure. But I heard Harry's sister and himself talking alone about it. I heard Gemma ask him... was he still with me. And then when Harry said yes, she started ranting, saying that he was going to break my heart and she just basically said everything about the bet...
I, uhm..
Harry: I'm still slightly petrified in case you'll kill me when you come here.
*clenches and unclenches her fist, wanting to hit him*
*sighs, and slumps slightly*
Honestly. Matters of the heart, pah...
Oh. Okay. Well, then I'll just go ahead and activate these symbols that'll keep you out of Blogland, and change Mara's number
*mumbles* Tell me about it.
Harry: Adra, don't you dare. Fine. Come and pick me up. I need to talk to Mara.
Tell me where you are
Harry: Louis' apartment. In London.
Well, I suppose I consider myself rather fortunate in not having to deal with such problems...
*a small expression washes over his face, which he quickly conceals*
So, Ms. Charm. Have you felt the child, yet? I certainly hope it isn't twins.
Okay then. *draws a portal, stepping through a few feet from Harry* *bites her hand, drawing blood and touches the portal, closing it*
*crosses her arms*
*tilts head* Hmm.
*smiles slightly* I have, actually. A few times. *laughs* I think I'd like twins, to be honest. Sure, they'd be a handful, but...
((Also, wherever Ari may be.... We ought to finish the Hell thing up soon! So we can, y'know, get on to the next page))
Harry: Uhm. Hi.
*punches him in the face*
Er... Want?
*suddenly starts*
Oh, blast. I'm thinking along the wrong lines again, I apologize.
Er, where I am from, twins regularly devour one another in the womb. My apologies once again.
((LAUGHING))
Harry: Jesus! *covers nose* Okay. I expected that. Okay. Ow.
Ah. It's quite alright, Sir. I understand.
((I should really stop laughing omg))
*uppercuts him in the stomach, before grabbing his head and slamming it into her knee*
How dare you hurt Mara, manipulate her. *hits him in the nose again, stomping on his knee*
You're worthless *shoves him against the wall, pinning him there*
Mara: *looks up* Something's wrong. *glances at Sir* Uhm, would you like to come with me? *holds out hand*
Harry: *breathes heavily* You don't understand.
Louis: Harry, I'm back. What was- *drops bag of groceries* Holy shit.
((Alex?
*hugs*
...
Too many people are leaving...))
Certainly.
*takes her hand*
Er, where do you wish to go, again?
I don't understand?
UNDERSTAND?
IT WAS A BET, HARRY. AND YOU LEFT HER WHILE SHE WAS PREGNANT.
*hits him across the face again, ignoring Louis*
((ALEX! *cuddles* Hi!))
Mara: To wherever Adra is. *teleports*
Omg we talked to Derek
Hey Mara *hugs* I'm not leaving forever.
Congratulations, Ms. Kerias.
Greetings, Ms. Stone.
Hi, Zaf.
((I saw, how long will you be gone, Alex?))
((Cool Zaf))
Harry: *blood drips from nose* Nobody understands! Jace fucking forced me, okay? He made me. Did I ever tell you about the story of my father? *laughs horribly* Well, Jace was driving the car that hit him. And Jace fucking knew I hated him. He also knew i was terrified of him. He made me go out with Mara. But then, after a few weeks, I actually did fall in love with her. But Jace wouldn't believe it. He would not believe it. He... *looks away*
Louis: *stands, watching in horror*
Sorry, Adra, didn't notice that *kneels and kisses her hand*
I don't know. I'm moving to a new school, and I only get one hour of internet a month. Believe me, I'd say if I could.
Nice to meet you Sir.... Ms?????
Hey! Msd but omg it was EPIC apparently Ravel and I had a thing we were married for 30yrs and adopted 17 kids and had a dog then I cheated on Ravel with Crux...
((Congratulations Zaf.
Alex - Oh, thank God. *hugs again*))
Mara: *appears behind Adra* *screams* What did you do to him?!
Then why did you say you only loved her a month ago?
Alex, please- no need for formalities
I quite apologize for assuming, good sir Stone. 'twas a grievous error of mine, and I dearly hope that my mistake does not sully your honor in any way, shape, or form.
((I wonder what that mention of... Oh, Vex or Ravel and me in the book? I don't remember..))
Mara, hun, you shouldn't be moving
I'm not offended, Sir. I'm laughing my head off, my but I don't get offended easily :)
Good for you, Zaf.
Zavel? Craf? These are good ship names.
Sorry if I worried you Mara. It's surprising but nice to know that you care whether I leave. Thank you.
Ms. Charm, please, calm yourself. I do not approve of Ms. Dark's actions as well, but there is no need for hysteria. Let us simply talk this out fully, as responsible people.
Oh My Golden God, that's beautiful!
Hello Kila *hugs*
Indeed, Ms. Xyle.
Mr. Stone, it relieves me greatly that you do not feel offended. I would be quite crushed, emotionally, if I found that my error cast a blight upon your honor.
Hello, Kilandra. Nice to meet you!
Oh, it's not really a formality Adra. I did it to Saph once in real life, but she thought I was mocking her.
Mara: He's bleeding! And his nose is all bruised! Violence is never the answer..
Harry: *looks at her* *closes his eyes*
Louis: *cautiously* Mara, will you please come with me for a second? Just for a second.
Mara: *glances at Louis* Oh... Okay... *looks back at Harry* *walks over to Louis*
((Alex - Of course I care if you leave! *pokes* So don't.))
((Hey Andra! *hugs*))
Hi everyone! I'm not really here, just had to comment on that piece of art.
*laughs* Well
If it were mockery now, I would most likely hit you.
No, it isn't, but the bitch deserved it, Mara
Mara; I don't want to *rubs arm* You poke hard :P
*Shrugs* Don't worry about it, Sir.
Oh. Okay, Kila! *cuddles*
Sorry omg that was the best hour of my life
Hello...
#ChaseForBook9
Mara: *stares at Adra* I...
Harry: *croaks* I do love her. Jace stopped paying me because he didn't have any more money, damn it.
Mara: *pales* Jace? You... You're still hanging out with him?
Harry: No. No I'm not.
((Alex - Good. *pokes again* :P
Fabibibibibibubbles *hugs*))
I wouldn't dare mock you, Adra.
... Are you calling Harry a female?Hi Fabi!
Sure, Kila.
Hello Fabi *waves*
Yes I am. I tend to not care about gender-specific insults, provided they're good enough
Honestly, Mr. Stone, I would be more alarmed by Ms. Dark's calling of Mr. Harry a dog, not the female aspect.
Well, I don't mind her calling Harry a dog. For all we know, he could be a shape-shifter.
((Guys omfg stop making me laugh hysterically it's 1am I'M SUPPOSED TO BE SLEEPING))
Or he could just be a bitch
((Mararararalililily [hugs]))
((Hi Alex))
((Hello Adra))
((Greetings, Sir))
((EVE!))
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Adra; True enough.
Mara; Well, if you're supposed to be sleeping, sleep.
Greetings, Ms. Fabienne.
Eve?
WHERE
He's got a point Marsy
((I found my awesome purple headphonessss!!! [Does a little victory dance] ))
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*Looks around nervously* Eve? Where? Is she going to eat me?
((*whines* But I don't wanna sleep))
Idk, I thought I saw her comment, but it may have been some sort of computer blip. [Raises an eyebrow]
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Eve?
You have purple headphones? I really want some that are purple and green, but they don't seem to exist.
((Marararalililililily, we love you and enjoy your company, but we also value your health. :-P))
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