Glancing back at old Blog entries, I happened to notice that on December 23rd of 2012 I had 13,320 words of LSODM written. This was a good thing to notice. It means that, with 18,504 words of Book 9 already spewed forth onto the page/screen, I am well ahead of where I was last year — and I finished LSODM in PLENTY of time, did I not?
Well, actually, no, I didn't. It was pretty much down to the wire, as they say. I couldn't afford to make ANY mistakes with LSODM, because I had no time to do anything resembling a significant rewrite. But at least I know it can be done. At least I know I can do it. Now all I have to do is hope I DO do it.
Pressure pressure pressure... It's everywhere. I don't actually mind pressure. It's a handy tool to make you sit down and write, after all. And I have no one to blame for these onrushing deadlines but me, because I'm the one who agreed to them in the first place. I'm the one who said "Hey, let's collect all the short stories, and I'll write a few more brand new ones, and we can publish in the summer before the final book!" And what a wonderful idea that was. What a magical, wonderful idea, to schedule the writing of short stories at the same time as I've scheduled the writing of a book. How clever that was.
I had wanted to include ten new stories in the collection. I STILL want to do ten — but the fact is, I might not be able to. I may only be able to do five. I want to tell a tale of the Dead Men during the war. I want to tell the tale of Billy-Ray Sanguine and what he did when he was recovering from the sword-wound that Valkyrie inflicted on him in The Faceless Ones. I want to show you how Val met Caelan for the first time. But most of all, I want to go back to Skulduggery and Valkyrie, back before the screaming and the killing and the darkness. I want to see them having fun again, before the death and the destruction and the heartache and the loss. The collection will be out mere months before the final book, after all... I want you to enter into Book 9, fully aware of how good it used to be between them.
And then I want to shatter what remains of your souls.
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Hey, do you know of any shunters?
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Not without feeling really guilty about it...
Ari! [hugs] I haven't seen you in ages! How've you been?
((Should probably mention that I'm not here in RP. I don't know how much you read back in the comments, but I have a really interesting plot of my own going.))
Hi Adra. [hugs]
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No I don't... Need one?
I can shunt probably ((back until 5pm then ill be going home)
Hi Fabru *huggles*
Well... I'm not sure I'll be here to help, I appear to be going on a short field trip to Estonia soon...
Hey Moss! *hugs back* I've been ok. I only read back to through the last page, and I read a few older ones, but not too many- I don't think I've read your plot , sorry. Is it on Nameless?
Well, yes, sort of. I need to talk to some people in another dimension, but I can't find any available shunters.
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If what Niccolò did to take us to the para universe was shunting or the demon one, then i can do it, Ari
Um... Actually, that'd be great, Zaf, thanks. Could you just drop me off on the parallel dimension? You know, the one that tried to take our world a while back.
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Oh... I'm sorry to hear that, Aretha. I hope you find what you're seeking.
Well i'm not 'dropping' you im staying with you. No offense but i dont trust them. I wanna know how Niccolò is alive.
Oh! What's happening in Estonia?
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Hi Zaf.
No, it isn't. I've bern going back and writing it up, but since it's not over, that might take a while. It's okay, you don't have to read it. I juat wanted to make sure you knew why i wasn't really participating in your plot or Adra's plot of Zaf's plot...
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Zaf, Mevolent is here. You're a Grand Mage and I'm an Elder. We can't afford to just both disappear.
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I'd like to read it, Moss. The beginning sounded interesting.
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I can't afford you disappearing. How will you get back here? I don't think you can text me to get you, and I'm not a Sensitive.
Nothing in particular really...
*nods to Fabi*
I have friends there; they can get me back.
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Alright then, if you say so... Hey, how has Trip been?
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Aretha,...why didn't you ask Niccolò? He's more then capable. He visited us a few weeks ago.
((Uhm i may not have wifi at home....i may not have power once i leave so if im not on by quarter to 6 assume that))
((I'll let you know when I post it, then.))
((Nods to Adra))
((Fades to distance, since y'all are busy, and technically so am I.))
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*stumbles into Blogland, chained back to back to Hypsin and a tall ginger man*
Hello? Could someone help us get these off?
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*goes pale* What? *says it as a statement, not a question* He... Came here? And talked to you? Just like that?
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Er, good, I suppose?
Or apparently not.
Trip, what have you done
I dedicate this page to the people in the Philippines, may they recover from that typhoon. I also ded to the opening of one of the World Trade Center towers, it's open and back. Haha terrorists.
... not sure about that last bit, but otherwise *raises glass* Hear hear
Trip! Hi! Oh yeah, sure! Hold still. *draws knife from pocket* ((Is it ordinary metal, or enchanted? Because I have a knife that'll cut through most metals.))
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Yes he did. No idea how but it was him. I kept pestering him to make a bloody link
Ooh msd! I think i gtg be back 15-30min my dad is exteemely slow
Oh you know how these things go, we were wandering through the woods, minding our own business, which just /happened/ to be investigating a potential genocide committer, when we get ambushed in the woods! Next thing you know we wake up, chai ed to each other, about to be eaten alive!
Ginger man: Rather rude really.
Hypsin: Quite.
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((Just good old fashioned titanium!))
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*giggles* That's adorable.
well, not the being eaten part.
*after a lot of effort and slicing, the black blade glowing very feintly purple all the while, succeeds in cutting through the chains* There.
*backs against a tree and slumps to the ground* I can't believe he didn't tell me...
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Ginger man: You'd be amazed how many people try and eat you these days.
So many.
Hypsin: Mostly the ones who fail.
Interesting pattern really.
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... Yeah, he was here. *bites the inside of her cheek thoughtfully*
Thanks Ari.
Ginger man: Thank you, Ari.
Hypsin: Thanks.
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Riiiiiggghhhtttt... Well, I know it isn't a pleasant experience. Do you three want some tea?
*they all reply at once*
I would love some tea.
Ginger man: Ooh yes please!
Hypsin: If it isn't too much trouble.
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Of course not... *is weirded out by their synchronicity*
Be back in a few...
*disappears into her lab and comes back a few minutes later with tea*
*they pick up the mugs gratefully, Trip turns to Ari*
So how is Niccolo?
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Why... I looked everywhere... Everywhere... He hasn't even been home... ((Distant/msd from here on, sorry))
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*sits by her, concerned*
Go on.
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I have no idea how he is. *tears form in eyes* I thought he was dead...
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*sips tea*
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((Byee...))
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((Okay! *hugs if you go*))
*quietly slinks back and turns for her lab, feeling her anxiety roll in her stomach*
*once she gets there, she quickly puts on shorts under sweatpants and her tank top, her jacket over it*
*wraps up her hands in gauze*
*sighs, waiting for Garret to come*
*glances at her still bruised skin and torso*
Jesus... He better not think I'll go out like this..
I understand for a brief period he was.
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((Hi/bye, Moss))
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((Sorry Fabi, didn't see you there. Bye.))
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*finishes up her mug of tea and sets it down on the counter* *shivers, her stomach churning even more*
Oh gods.... Gods gods gods...
*sits on her chair,huddled up*
(9Wait- OH BYE FABI??? *cuddles*))
I'm tired of Hunter being captured . . . I barely got to write about him being not captured before it happened.
Oh.
Hey.
Can I ask for some opinions?
Alright.
Yes.
Wellll . . . I know barely anyone reads my blog, and this isn't me nagging you to, I'm fine with you not reading it, but I'm going to ask your opinion anyway. Do you think I should involve flashbacks?
They would be good - flashbacks are always awesome.
Bad - I'm going to write various books and I could actually go back and write about then, rather than just flashback to it, and flashbacks would ruin that.
Good - it might be a little boring if I go and write the past all out so flashbacks might be better.
Bad - it would take so much time and I've barely moved even though I've written loads.
Good - it would make it more interesting, and add more emotions and sides to things.
Bad - if I do flashbacks now, then any following books will look strangely empty.
Good - I'm not sure I'll get a lot of points and opinions across unless I flash back.
Bad - it might be better if I developed these points and opinions over time.
Good - but first impressions always last.
Bad - I might not be able to write the flashbacks very well, like . . . it'll still be as empty as it was before so what's the point in that?
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Oh, and I'll have to go to sleep soon.
Sorry . . .
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I know. But apparently he's back. Apparently he's been back for some time. And he didn't even tell me! I was still looking for ways to bring him back. I was going to negotiate with freaking demons! ... I don't know how he's even managing his names...
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((HI STAR!
Err... I'm not sure? I say you should do what you think is right.. I personally think flashbacks are awesome...))
Flashbacks are great, Star, just be sure to use them in moderation so they don't halt the progress of your story.
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@Adra: Damn you. :) *hugs*
And - flashbacks ARE awesome. :) Haha, we turned on Episode Six of Season One of The Walking Dead, and there were all these zombies and people in this corridor, whereas they'd just gone into a place which wouldn't have that, and my dad was like wait a second I think I've missed one, and we paused it to fill in the details, and then he was like no I watched the last one, and my mum thought she'd missed one and then she was like no I haven't, and then we were like, are we on the wrong episode, and we got all confused before we hit play and discovered it was a flashback. XD
. . . But if I flashback back I might ruin further books, sooo . . .
Idk, actually.
I think all that would be done better in flashbacks.
But idk.
Idk.
#ChaseForBookNine
((Do what your heat tells you, failing that, do what your small intestine tells you.))
I haven't seen him for longer than you have. *gently runs her dhoulder* I miss him, I really do. No one presented such a challenge as he.
But you know what, wherever he is, I'm sure he has a plan, and a reason for not being here, with you.
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@Ari: Thanks. :)
Idk, still, but it looks like flashbacks are happening.
Yay . . .
@Ari: I would do. :) I mean . . . I think I'll only flashback when I want to make a point. Like, if I'd read a book, and I was telling someone what happened in the book, and I wandered off onto a different part of the book and my mum's like "Only tell us what we want to hear" . . . I would have wandered off because I would have wanted to point out that the affect of the part I want to say is this and this because of this background information which is this. And when I think background information is required and my reader isn't getting that, I can show my reader it. *nods*
Thank you.
#ChaseForBookNine
*watches as a portal opens up across from her and all but begins to have a panic attack*
*Garret steps out, a hand extended* Garret: Ready to go?
*swats his hand aside and briskly moves past him*
*Garret grabs her arm*
Garret: *lowly* Don't mess this up, Adrasdos.
*she pulls away, walking through the portal*
Look Ari he must....have a plan. He's Niccolò for gods sake when hasn't he had a plan? But I'm afraid Alastair could take over and I hate Alastair
@Trip: *laughs* XD
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*Hypsin and Xephos tiptoe around the corner and sneak through the portal behind them*
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Do not hate, Zaffyness. Hate lead to the dark side. :)
Fear leads to anger and anger leads to hate and hate leads to the dark side . . . *mutters* Plus stress leads to frustration and frustration leads to anger and anger leads to hate and hate leads to the dark side. :)
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I have a special flashback font, and all. :) Because I have flashbacks in my other stories.
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*eyes widen* If Mevolent is back, that might explain it... But he still could've said something! I was still looking- and he must've known that! I just can't understand why... Why wold he do that...
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*finds herself in a long hallway, recognizing it*
*pauses* When is the first round?
Garret: *checks his watch* Five. *he opens a door and she walks through, setting her things down*
Adra: Let it be known that I hate this, and I absolutely despise you for making me do this.
Garret: *laughs*
Adra: *discards her jacket* Oh right. *points to the bruises and dark spots that cover most of her body* You gonna fix that?
*Garret gently touches her hand, and most of the bruises disappear*
Adra: *smiles tightly* Cute.
Garret: This way... *he leads her back down the hallway*
Star Wars!
I don't know. But maybe we should find out?
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((Very msd))
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*Hypsin and Xephos listen through the door, and when Adra and Harret re-emerge, Hypsin makes that think that they don't see Hypsin and Xephos. They sneak after them*
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Hi
Hello Em!
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((Hola))
((okay Aretha))
*the two walk into a side room, and Adra can hear lots of chanting and screaming from above*
*takes a deep breath* Garret, please don't do thi-
*a forearm to her throat cuts her off as she's pushed against a wall.
Garret: *gives her a stern glare* Adrasdos, you will go through with this. This was your deal, remember? I let you not kill that bartender, and instead threaten to hurt others.
*laughs* I mean, good God, it's like he isn't that important...
Now go.
*he pushes her lightly through a door, backing away towards the seats*
*he shouts* MY MONEY"S ON YOU!
*Adra backs away, then stops where she is, taking a few steadying breaths. glancing at the rink*
*glares at the ground and walks for it*
I dunno if I should RP as Lorcan cause everyone is pretty much doing their own thing....
Ah I'll just leave it for tonight.
((I'm sure Zaf will, when she gets back?))
*as Garret sits, he feels a staff press against the back of his head*
Hypsin: I'll have you know bar tending is his hobby, well, a hobby. He is actually a spotter.
Hypsin: Also, turn around, I kill you.
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((*le Zaffy is back* I am summoned?))
Go ahead and say goodbye, I'll be alright
Go ahead and make me cry, I'll be alright...
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Hiiii
Garret: *smirks, looking forward* Well isn't this interesting.Friends of the bartender, I assume?
*Adra carefully walks up the rink, noticing the bars that now go around it, like a cage*
*skits around to the doorway, quickly slipping in as the crowd begins to scream and shout* *she sits, trying her best to not feel like a caged animal*
*Her opponent across from her is a man, taller than her- most people were- with a Sylvester Stalone look to him*
*rolls her eyes, as the two are announced, and she gets up, standing in the center*
Wb Zaf.
I don't want to say goodbye, nor make you cry.
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((Hello, Jubab!
Fabro?))
Hey Jubi.
Hypsin: Who else?
Hypsin: It's not a very nice sport, is it? Why do you endorse it so? And why would you force her to use her martial prowess to crush unsuspecting opponents?
Xephos: It's quite mean, really.
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((It's a song...))
((Sorry...))
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Garret: Ay, when the times get tough, why else? She's good, and would be good for... Internal affairs as well.
*he shrugs, watching the fight*
*the bell rings, and Adra makes the first move, quickly flipping her opponent, not allowing him any time to react* *he punches her gut, but she retaliates with a jab at his neck*
*in his daze, she takes his head and slams it into the ground once, and he falls unconscious*
*she stands, backing off as medics come in to carry him away, his head bleeding severely*
*the crowd goes insane*
*She is revolted*
((Oh yeah? *six year old voice* YOU'RE a song!))
((I think I should go...not in a mood to try and rp alone again))
Xephos: I could do that.
Xephos: Why not get a real job? In stead of blackmailing people into fighting in such a vile blood sport, why not set up a cheap school for disadvantaged children?
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((Bye.))
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(Er... Well, Em was here a bit ago..? You could as her on fb or something?)
FABI!! ADRA!!! TRIP!! ZAF!!! *supermegatacklehugsofdoom*
HAII
wbd
Garret: *laughs* But I haven't even told you what the money is going to, have I? So don't assume, young one.
*Adra stands back in her corner, dreading the next fight*
((Did and she's 'not in the mood anymore' so now I'm stuck alone as usual and not in the mood to improvise between myself for hours on end. So I guess I have no choice but to leave.))
((okat JUBAAAAA *hugs*))
((...Right...))
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JUBI!!!!!
Hypsin: I was not assuming anything. A good spotter never does, I was merely suggesting there are better ways to obtain money than through blackmail and violence.
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((You just can't take the heat, Fabs. I know. *joking joking!!*cuddles*))
Garret: Oh I'm sure, but those ways are slow, and not always result in an assured outcome.
*the bell rings again as Adra squares off against her next opponent, a woman -not surprisingly, taller than her- and before she can lunge, she's knocked to the ground, a few punches hitting her*
*she kicks the woman back, hopping backwards and pouncing forward, climbing onto her shoulders and flipping the both* *she takes her arm and locks it, then kicks in inwards, breaking the elbow*
*the woman screams, as Adra keeps her pinned for ten seconds, before letting go*
*sighs, sitting back again, watching the woman go as well*
((I suggested something to you, it's your fault for not taking the opportunity, Zaf.)
(Btdubs, guilt-trips don't work. Like, ever.))
Xephos: You understand blackmail is illegal, yes?
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(([hugs Adra]))
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Garret: *gestures to the fight* So is this, you know.
*the bell rings a third time and Adra is pressed up against the cage sides*
*carefully walks to the center, facing off a younger person- looking to be only about seventeen*
*she gulps, looking at her*
*they strike at the same time, both hitting each other*
*they go into an arm lock and the other girl hooks her leg around Adra's pulling her down to the ground*
*they go rolling as the other girl has her hands around Adra's neck*
*She hisses at the girl, kneeing her in the stomach and flipping them over*
Adra: *sputters* I don't want to hurt you so stay still
*the other girl growls and scratches her cheek, managing to grab at Adra's hair, somehow sneaking around her and kicking Adra in the back*
*she falls forward, rolling and getting to her feet*
*the other girl moves quickly, taking Adra's head and shoving it against the bars, making it bleed*
*Adra hisses, reaching back and elbowing the other girl in the face* *the throws the girl off of her, her breathing labored and hits her in the face*
*continues to hit her pressure points, quickly*
*the girl passes out, and is carried away*
*the bell rings, signaling the end of the trimester and Adra runs out, immediately for the sickbay*
((*pokes Fabroo with a branding iron*))
Xephos: This could get you put away for a long time.
(Sure Zaf, have fun with your conspiracy theories.)
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(([is poked] Eek! [Runs off and trains a monkey to poke Adra]))
((Monkey: [Pokes Adra with a corn on the cob]))
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((You know what? I'm sick of this. I'm sick of being left out and ignored. Trip can go to Estonia but dare I try I get 'You didn't know blah blah blah' happy? I'm once again forced to be alone because you peopke hate me))
*lays angirly in the snow*
Oh yeah Zaf, no it's alright. I just have a custody battle to worry about on Friday and then my husband's birthday on the 21st.
But yeah you go for the jugular over a fucking roleplay.
And on that note, goodnight everyone.
(( You and I have not once talked about my own plot. Not once. I have no idea where you are getting these words from.
Also- your childish accusations. I wouldn't say hate, but it is deffo making me dislike you)
Garret: *gently touches the ground and a portal appears in front of Adra, and she falls through, back to her room, before she can get to the Sick Bay*
Gentlemen, I do understand that. I really do. But I believe the cure for magic is much more important than a few years in jail.
Now if you excuse me, I have to prep Adra for the next set of fights.
*he seemingly disappears and pops out of his own portal in Adra's room to be hit in the face*
((Just....fuck it. Going. I'm watching Angels Take Manhattan and maybe I'll calm the hell down and people will be civilized when/if I do return))
((*hugs Em* *cuddles* *whispers* I love you))
((It's like she's hallucinating we had a huge fight or something...
That was actually a really odd out of the blue thing..))
((Question: is River married to just the 11th?))
((...Just please, go watch your show then. I'm not fighting with you.))
Adra: *hits Garret again, shoving him backwards* You could have let me help them
Garret: And tarnish your reputation? Back in the olden days, I saw you take down dozens of people at once without a bit of remorse.
Adra: 400 years does that to you, Garret. *her eyes narrow* And I'm not fighting again. Not in that... Foul excuse of entertainment. Not for you, nor anything.
(*pokes Fabroooooo*))
(Wait, ye still here, Trip? 0.0)
((Wants no part in this dispute))
((Pokes Adra))
((Is plotting/writing/rewriting/idk))
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((Okay Fabi *nods nods nods*))
((*pokes her*))
((*is certain that Trip left*))
Garret: *leans close to her* *he hisses* I don't think you have the luxury to do that, Adrasdos. I still have that threat hanging above you... Who knows what could happen? Last time, it was the fox... This time- what if it's one of your Elders?
Adra: I trust they can handle themselves, then. But you, Garret. You are not going to be continuing in this business for much longer.
((Pokes Adra back))
((Is running out of words...))
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((wb a little d))
*they begin to fight*
((Well its over....))
((Ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun))
*is here*
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Hiya Ari
Hello.
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((HI!!! *hugs*))
*she and Garret tumble to the ground, and he pins her there, hissing*
*she kicks him between his legs, using the break to push him off of her, gasping for breath* *coughs, stumbling to her feet and feels herself pushed against the wall, her arm twisted behind her*
*she hits his mouth with the back of her head but his grip only tightens on her*
*she feels him try to get an arm around her throat and tucks her chin in, but he wrenches at her jaw, and hooks an arm around her neck, squeezing*
*tacklehugs* What's up?
You know, people always say it 'a a small world, but it isn't. It's huge. It's so insanely enormous. It. Is. HUGE. And sometimes I feel like I could just drown in the sheer vastness of possibilities and things that exist in this world. It's like, everything is so utterly meaningless, but at the same time it's so, so important. I would make this into a rant, but on my phone that's really hard to do, so I'll save it.
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AH I FORGOT I WAS HERE!
HAI! :P
*she coughs, pulling at his arm and kicking as he swings her around, not letting go*
*she jumps up, throwing all of her weight forward, flipping the two over again*
*she lands hard on her stomach, the air rushing from her lungs, leaving her breathless*
*she elbows Garret in the stomach, grabbing his arm and pulling it into a lock, keeping it against the ground at the shoulder*
*she stomps on his shoulder, dislocating it*
Ari dear you have a phone? We are emailing each other our numbers *isgettingtheiPhone4stomorrow*
((Yes, the world is huge, but it's also so, so small. Alarmingly small.
But the many possibilities mean that there are so many possible experiences. I find that that is what makes it so exciting. SO terrifying, and that living is sometimes one big rush..))
A river flows across the potholes...
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((Whoa, Fabi... that was cool..))
*she quickly fuses Garret's arm into the concrete, locking it there, as she begins to draw binding symbols around him and an alchemical symbol cage*
*she puts her chalk down*
Not so nice being the one in the cage, eh Garret?
((*laughs*
Dad: *sees the catagory of Mythology for Final Jeopardy* I bet 2000
Me: I bet it all
Dad: you win by default you love mytholgy.
Me: give in?
Dad: mercy))
No... Didn't think so...
*she waves and makes a portal, appearing by the fire in Blogland, immediately beginning to work on her injuries*
(( hello ))
(( my teachers have made a "seating plan" for my class... typical i get sat next to the most annoying boy in the grade...))
I:
A river flows across the potholes
Smooths them out as I
Paint the inside of my mind
In colors that no one can see
The next closest, then
II:
A river flows across the potholes
Carrying away the sticks and stones
I stand against the current, unmoving
III:
A river flows across the potholes
Carries mud and grit and dust
That whirls around you
Are you breathing?
The current sweeps you
Off your feet and into the hole
Are you breathing now?
IV:
The river flows across the potholes
Would it could carry me away from here
Where the songs are all the same
And all the tapestries are faded gray
V:
The river flows across the potholes
Smoothing what was a road
It bites at my frozen legs
Carries all the dirt and grime away
I wish it could do the same for my soul
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*walks out with Ravel* Uh Adra you alright?
(( *huggles fab* beautiful.))
((Oh! HI Snow! That sucks... I feel for ya))
((Ay Fabi that's really good)
I'm brilliant..
((I hate when that happens Snow))
*looks at* Mm yes who tried to kill you?
Ravel: don't talk Zaf you can't fight well at all. Whoever attacked her had to be skilled.
I...know I can't fight and I wish I knew where Niccolò was...I really need help now with Mevolent...
(( proformance poetry is fun...))
((Thanks... [hugs Snowy and Adra]))
((Continues to ponder rivers, potholes and such))
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((thought is like a river...))
Er... not kill, per se. *laughs* You're one to talk.
(( i'm proforming this with four other people and it's really fun... :
The day the dragon came to call,
she ate the gate, the playground wall
and, slate by slate, the roof and all,
the staffroom, gym, and entrance hall,
and every classroom, big or small.
So....
She's undeniably great.
She's absolutely cool,
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate our school.
Pupils panicked. Teachers ran.
She flew at them with wide wingspan.
She slew a few and then began
to chew through the lollipop man,
two parked cars and a transit van.
Wow....!
She's undeniably great.
She's absolutely cool,
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate our school.
She bit off the head of the head.
She said she was sad he was dead.
He bled and he bled and he bled.
And as she fed, her chin went red
and then she swallowed the cycle shed.
Oh....
She's undeniably great.
She's absolutely cool,
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate our school.
It's thanks to her that we've been freed.
We needn't write. We needn't read.
Me and my mates are all agreed,
we're very pleased with her indeed.
So clear the way, let her proceed.
Cos....
She's undeniably great.
She's absolutely cool,
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate our school.
There was some stuff she couldn't eat.
A monster forced to face defeat,
she spat it out along the street -
the dinner ladies' veg and meat
and that pink muck they serve for sweet.
But....
She's undeniably great.
She's absolutely cool,
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate
the dragon who ate our school
bits in bold are what i say, bit's in italics and bold we all say))
Ravel: You are pretty good Adra.
*glares*
Ravel: Zaf..check on Olivia
I'm not your pet
Ravel: *wraps arms around* Happy?
Loads!
((Omfg Snow))
*half-smiles, picking Dimitri up off the ground*
(( *hums* ))
How is the little guy?
Ravel: *sees Smokey wander over* The cat got out...
Do foxes and cats get along?
(( just saying very quickly, i did not write that poem. ))
No, not really.
And he's doing fine, coming along well.
Good i hate seeing him hirt
I do as well, but only time will tell the end result for him.
Would you like to hold him?
Sure I'll hold him
(( ho hummmmm ))
*carefully gives her the fox to hold*
*gently takes the fox holding* So cute!
That he is...
*Dimitri growls softly at Zaf*
*giggles*
(( i want to bring in a new character but i need a name... *le sigh* ))
((In English?))
Aww why did you growl foxy?
*Dimitri begins to struggle and wiggle in her arms, upset for some reason*
Oh Cruel world D;
how on earth.......
Derek! Didn't your mother ever teach you teasing is not kind?!
How come this never notifies me when there is a new post.... -.-
technology hates me
(( *brainfart* ))
(Sorry Adra!!!!! Wifi weng weeee
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Fox mad?
A little bit... *takes Dimitri from her and he calms a bit*
*laughs* I think you were holding him wrong..
How? I held kids before..
True...
I dunno, he might just not like you?
I tried to kill him once before...
Ravel: May I hold him?
Well then there's your answer.
Hang on, Ravel. *she bring Dimitri over as Dimitri sniffs at Ravel's hand*
Ravel: *watches the fox sniff hand* Hey little guy *moves hand so he can smell it easier*
*watches a little sad*
*Dimitrie bites him and burrows his face into teh crook of Adra's arm*
*laughs at both of them* He likes me.
Ravel: *yelps and pulls hand away* Damn it excuse me *goes into the treehouse*
Olivia: *wanders over* Foxy! Hi Auntie Adra' *sits on floor and plays with snow*
*chuckles, petting Dimitri*
I'm pretty sure I'm the only human being that he likes.
Hello, Olivia
(What I need from whoever is on are three things each that you want me to incorporate into my next fabulously weird solo RP.
I can't do it tonight, but I will do it next time the contributors are both on with me.
Hopefully.
If you're lucky.
Mwa ha ha.)
I think so for sure...damn he did have rabies shots?
Ravel: *comes down and sees Olivia picking her up* Hey there Liv
Olivia: *giggles and pokes Ravel* Grand Mage!
(Also, for anyone who may happen to be interested, I posted a new Superfluous Adventure. It's quite lovely, and has Oscar in it.)
1.) Legit fluff Osmosis
2.) Axis Powers
3.) Al Capone
And yes he does have his rabies shots
1. Dynamite
2. Fluff osmosis
3. A Tardis
I dedicate this page to Aretha and Rose. I miss Rose a lot and I really missed Aretha both are amazing and just loveable and will deny it but they are epic. To friends lost as well, and...To Em for the hell she gets but does not deserve.
Lol fluff osmosis..
*raises glass* Hear hear..
(Holy Sacha Baron Cohen, I am gonna have some FUN with this one.)
Sacha is the best
(When you say Axis Powers, do you mean the real Axis Powers or Hetalia: Axis Powers?)
((Dynamite!!!!!!))
(I know, isn't he fantastic?)
NO, I mean the real ones..
(Lately I've taken to just using random people's names as interjections.
The sort of names that leave people going "Did you just use Sacha Baron Cohen as an exclamation?")
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