And because I don't have ENOUGH to do at this time of year...
Alrighty then, here's a fun little thing I've been working on, and I need your help. I'm editing together a video (and I'm very new to editing, so I haven't a clue what I'm doing) of many people singing what is basically the 12 Days of Christmas, but with a difference.
If you want to be a part of this, all you have to do is send an email to skulteams@hotmail.com, giving me permission to use your video in making MY video. We, in turn, will get back to you with the lines I need you to sing. You then go off, sing these lines into your phone or camera or whatever — it can be you, it can be you and a friend, you and your family, or a group, or a pet, or a puppet, or your favourite kettle — and send these (SHORT!) videos back to the skulteams address so you can be edited in.
(Oh, and one minor details, for those of you under the age of 18... GET YOUR PARENTS' OR GUARDIANS' PERMISSION!)
If you could keep the lines you sing to yourself— i.e. don't tweet them! — that would be very helpful! The lines will be given out tomorrow, the final deadline is Monday night, with the full video to be released on Christmas day, right here on my blog.
Provided I learn how to edit by then.
NO MORE APPLICANTS! ALL SPACES FILLED! GOOD GOD THERE ARE OVER 100 OF YOU!
THOSE WHO GOT THEIR APPLICATIONS IN HAVE UNTIL 7 PM (IRISH TIME) ON MONDAY TO GET THEIR VIDEOS IN!
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((@Niccolò: DON'T YOU DARE. :O))
#ChaseForBookNine
And I am a Life-Giver.
And a gentleman. Occasionally. When it suits me. And I should at least offer to make up for dropping you like that.
*looks very upset with himself*
I'm very sorry about that.
(Good thing, Luce :P
And I dunno! Perhaps!)
*Her frown deepens* Nic, what's this about?
*eyes widen in shock*
I beg your pardon, Croatoan?
Uh...
Do we still do deds?
*To Oscar* It was not your fault, nor do I blame you. Neither should you blame yourself.
Of course Luce
@Mushroom: Yup! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Ugggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh.
Someone else write one.
I don't remember how to.
*looks down at himself in disgust*
*to Adra* You wouldn't happen to have a towel somewhere, would you? Or a bottle of hand sanitizer?
I know, Neurotic. I know what you have. *voice raises to a harsh growl* Erase me or I kill you where you stand.
#ChaseForBook9
*She carefully works on bandaging her side, knowing full well why she fell*
*She tries not to fall asleep right then and there*
(Lies, Luce :P)
Oscar, don't do it..
*looks very shaken*
H-how did you . . .
*shakes his head*
That's not important right now. The important thing is that the Vorpal is a very, very dangerous weapon, and . . . and I'll use it how I wish to use it!
*looks furious at Niccolo's sudden intrusion*
You, sir, have plenty of nerve, coming in here and threatening me!
HAND SANITIZER! :)
My friend is obsessed with that. :) And she was running out, so my other friend got her some more for Christmas, the exact same bottle, and she was so happy with it! :) :)
Fun times. :)
@Mushroom: JUST DEDICATE TO ME. XD
#ChaseForBookNine
(Uhm...can I continue with you from earlier Nic? )
I had to go and buy carrots and ended up in a shop for two hours stuck in a queu of angry shoppers who were annoyed because the tills werent fast enough. they were pushing everyone out of theyre way so they could buy food as if it would run out even though shelves were stacked.
(Of course, Star :P)
@Ed: Were the carrots purple?
And - that sucks. :( *hugs*
#ChaseForBookNine
(Purple carrot?)
Purple?
Yes, PURPLE!
#ChaseForBookNine
Erm, I think they were orange, but they might have been purple
(I like carrots a great deal.)
@ed: I hope they were purple. :)
@Anni: That be good. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
*confidently flicks an invisible speck of dust off his shoulder*
*Adra feels weak on her feet, and plops down in a chair, holding her side as the ointment she put on it begins to work*
(Did I lose Niccolo?)
*looks in concern at Adra*
Are you sure you don't want me to help?
*then waves a dismissive hand*
What am I thinking? You're fine.
(If you erase him I will find someway to steal your name, Oscar. Even if I get mauled trying. And I will FIX that mistake of yours with my fist. So i hope you do not dare erase him.)
*She glances at Oscar, then doesn't say anything*
So, whats going on?
Did you know that I can't think of a single (potentially ex-)Bloglandian with 'q' in their name, but every other letter in the alphabet is used on one of our names?
#ChaseForBookNine
*stops writing and holds the notebook open in Oscar's face* Do you see this? I have been writing in this for three days. I haven't stopped to eat or sleep. I haven't even known where I was. I have 49 true names all screaming in my head at once every second if every day and I have killed everyone I ever loved. I will kill you and take your weapon from you if I have to. I'll kill anyone in my way. Or, if you don't want that, you will erase me from reality.
#ChaseForBook9
Wasn't there someone on the blog called Quinn...?
(Aquila? But well, yeah..)
..Why, Niccolo? What good will that do?
(I swear to god, Niccolò if you do that and I end up finding out because of youe stupidity I now cannot take John to the Ball. I will completely murder you. And steal Oscar's name and bring you back. Don't doubt me. If I have to use copy Nic's true name against him to do it I will.)
((My apologies- I may be slightly distant. I will gladly continue with you, Zafira.))
#ChaseForBook9
(that would be god-modding, Zaf. And unfair to Annika.)
*slowly runs a hand through his hair*
. . .
*takes a deep breath*
*exhales*
Niccolo Croatoan.
I intend to kill every living creature in Blogland. Correction: I intend to try.
I have used Vorpal on one man and one man alone. I do not intend to erase humans; I intend to erase only this precious Blogland that they all reside in.
My life is, for all intents and purposes, worthless.
I have lived it in fear and misery, slaving away like a good little doggy, everything I've ever done for the purpose of one person and one person alone.
How sick and pathetic is that?
If I cannot use Vorpal for my own means and purposes, then my life is forfeit.
So kill me if you like; no one will miss me.
But if you kill me, you will never know where Photo Finish has locked Vorpal away.
Now,
please.
I would very much like to clean all of these filthy pine needles off myself.
(Alright Nic! And Adra....if I want to do anything I would ask. But the threat still hangs.)
Olivia: Meanie! Stop trying to kill me Coco!
(It would be rather unfair to me and dear Oscar.)
However Oscar, I do intend to destroy humans.
(Yikes! Where are you, Edward? Are you in Adra's lab/house?)
I'm sick of it, Adra. Sick of it! *takes a breath and calms down slightly* I am a failed test subject if my own experiment. And I need to end it. This way no one will miss me. No one will bring me back. It's selfish, and I need it.
#ChaseForBook9
(Anni I wouldn't be able to unless I did manage to get Nic to give me a memory and the fact is Zaf may be unable to steal a name, but its just a threat it doesn't mean I can/will do it. I'm not certain if I could.)
No, I am in my ice sphere.
*She pauses for a minute, then, slowly*
There must be kinder ways, then. Instead of erasing yourself.
*speaks through gritted teeth* Niccolo, were I to comply with your request, you wouldn't just vanish, you would cease to exist entirely, as if you had never been. The repercussions would likely affect the entire population of Blogland.
(Starrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr?)
Without the things that have happened... Who knows what can? It's like the Titanic, yes? If one were to go into the past and save the Titanic, thousands of people will be born who never should have been, with their own timelines, and some of them, I guarantee, have pernicious endings.
You underestimate me, Oscar. If I kill you, I will spend every second if the rest of my life looking for it. And you know what? I could kill Precocious too. In fact, she's already dying. You have too much to lose to refuse me.
Copy: Kill you? Oh no, I wouldn't kill you. But harm you? I'll do so endlessly.
#ChaseForBook9
I don't care about repercussions! Don't you get it? Just kill me already!
#ChaseForBook9
((@Adra: Sorry, distonated. Working out the colour scheme for my drawing. :)
NICCOLO DAMMIT. D:))
#ChaseForBookNine
Olivia: I dare you *is shaking petrified*
(Oscar dont give in)
Niccolo, how could you just harm Oscar if he is the only one who can help?
((*debates making Hunter pop up*))
#ChaseForBookNine
(I know, happy Christmas, all.
And okay Star *hugs*)
..*She stands up painfully*
*Grabs a pan*
*Whacks Niccolo on the back of the head with it with enough force to knock him out, but not harm*
*he looks visibly shocked when Niccolo says Precocious is dying*
*but the shock is gone almost immediately*
*and is replaced by a shaky and uncertain sort of look*
Niccolo . . .
*takes a deep breath*
*exhales*
Niccolo, do not threaten me. I can have a fleet of highly-trained combat sorcerers here within five minutes, and my death with have severe, severe repercussions for you and Adra and every other damn Bloglandian I've been ssociating with for the past few months.
Have . . . have you anything to offer me, other than letting me hang on to my shredded life for a couple more days?
I have little to lose,
and everything to gain.
But Niccolo . . .
Niccolo, Fabian Varnish was not an important man.
You are potentially the most important man to ever set foot in Blogland.
(Hunterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)
*associating
Oh, wait. Gtg.
DAMMIT.
#ChaseForBookNine
Bye Star
(UGH FOURS, STAR :P *hugs*)
(Goodbye, Star!)
((Purple carrots. [Smiles]))
#ChaseForBook9
Hello again Fabroooooo
Hello Liz
(Hullo, Fabi/Liz.)
*turns slightly and blocks the pan with one arm* *rips the pan from her hand and throws it at the wall, quickly followed by a knife, so the knife unpacked the pan and it sticks in the wall* If you want something from me, Oscar, name it. I have more power than most mages have dreamed of, and I don't care anymore. And don't think for a second that any threat you make can scare me.
#ChaseForBook9
*Pokes Niccolo with an electric stick*
*She blinks, her arm hurting*
Ow...
*warning* Oscar..
And don't think for a second that any of YOUR threats scare me.
There's only one thing I want.
Only one damn thing I've ever wanted.
And
I
NEED
Vorpal!
There's no other way. I need Vorpal!
*begins to pace furiously*
Vorpal is too unstable! Using it too often could permanently expose the abyss, and WHO KNOWS what could be hiding in the darkness.
I CAN'T erase you, Niccolo, I have too much to lose!
*slips into the room having overheard* Croatoan enough *smiles and removes the air from around him, to choke him*
*angrily tugs at his hair*
*he looks violently conflicted*
(Zaf, do you just have all the powers in the world now?
^ Curious)
Copy: *grins* I think I shall, thank you. *draws a knife and slips into her cell, making a long, shallow slash across her arm* *waits for the skin around it to burn and boil*
#ChaseForBook9
*Ties Niccolo to a series of electrical cables that operate if he moves*
(No. I explained this enough. If i do it again someone is losing their head
Olivia: *screams at the sight of her arm* Bully (sorry im using vocab my niece age 5 uses xD)
*redirects electricity back to Edward* *pushes air back to the area around his head*
#ChaseForBook9
Oscar's Sassy English Internal Narrator: There's no reason why I shouldn't erase him. Why not? There'll be repercussions, yes, but that'll have nothing to do with you. Why not? Why not give in? And what did he mean, Doctor is dying? That's preposterous! She simply can't be dying. Vorpal is unstable, yes, you know that, but maybe . . . maybe you can use it on Niccolo and the rift won't break . . . maybe . . . think about it . . . hmmm . . .
*Collapses from electricity and is thrown unconcious by the air*
*you
*draws knife* Niccolò what if we tell Aretha this very second what you plan? You love her. How would you love knowing you took your life from a girl who undoubtedly loves you back? Hmm? What if? You are not failed hell I'd be failed look how I turned out.
*slices through cables and steps aside* If you won't do it, Oscar, I'll find your weapon myself.
#ChaseForBook9
((Maniacally brandishes a colored pencil))
((Hi people. Doesn't look like the best time for me to join in the roleplay, and I'm going back to me again, which probably means I'll shut up soon.))
#ChaseForBook9
*growls softly* Don't even talk about Aretha.
#ChaseForBook9
*takes a deep breath*
Niccolo, if you want to be gone, then so be it. But there are better ways than changing the past. You of all should know that.
Leave Oscar be
NO!
I mean, no. Don't.
*looks very*
*very*
*very*
*conflicted*
. . .
. . .
*looks at his phone*
*where Photo Finish is number 7 on speed dial*
. . .
((My apologies, Fabienne. I hope you are alright.))
#ChaseForBook9
*Adra pauses* *To herself* Aretha... *Glances back to the rooms*
(Okay Fabi...
:/)
*Awakes* Niccolo, beleive me, changing the past really does affect the rest of the world. It would lead to many deaths and a new timeline. I changed the past and it really didnt work out the way I wanted
(If you say so, Fabi . . .)
(I was gonna continue on from the other night but guess I shall watch instead *sits with her legs crossed*)
(Em! I though you disappeared!)
Oh? *smiles* Stop me so you can try but I believe telling Aretha this may....help. *smiles like an angel*
(Hullo again, Emerald!)
Hello Em
*growls harsher* I was the one who had to stop you when you messed with time, Edward. That should have killed me.
Adra. I don't want your advice.
#ChaseForBook9
((Hello, Emerald.))
#ChaseForBook9
*looks very conflicted*
. . .
. . .
.
*whispers* I really need Vorpal.
I . . . can't give it to you.
True, but nobody here will allow you to change time like I did.
*looks up*
But I believe I can erase you.
*She steps forward, putting a hand on his arm* That wasn't advice, Niccolo. If you go through with this, history will be changed. A third of Europe died, yeah? At least. If more live, other things will happen.
The . . . the repercussions will be horrible . . .
*clutches his phone tightly*
Everyone . . . all of us . . . will be affected . . .
*looks up at the Christmas tree*
(This is so depressing... Jesus, everyone.)
(I'm crying....Nic please...if you die...what about Zaf and John? Come on I never have something that happy happen to ZafTC....STOP TORMENTING MY FEELS CROATOAN)
(By the principles of time-travel, the very fact that we are currently reading Niccolo's existence means that Niccolo is not erased in future, therefore something must get in the way and cause this plan not to come to fruition.
Basic laws of time-travel and spontaneous nonexistence.)
*pulls away from Adra* Just because things happened one way doesn't mean they can't happen another way.
Oscar... How do you mean ?
#ChaseForBook9
(But also by the same laws, if he were to change time, it would simply create a new timeline so we would remain the same but our alter selves would experience the alternative timeline which could cross over and replace us and therefore change history)
Niccolò Croatoan! You listen to me now. *steps closer to him looking kinda creepy from the shadows writhing dangerously* There are other ways, there are many many talented mages here. What makes it impossible to block the names from you? Argeddion did it, you know its possible.
...
........
............
........
...
Oh, for the love of God. If I don't erase myself will you all just let me die properly?!
#ChaseForBook9
Anyone up for Mara's hen party?
EVERYONE, Niccolo. EVERYONE will be affected, even those who've had minimal contact with you.
*looks a little dizzy from the possibilities*
I . . .
I understand why you want to be erased, I truly do. Not many people would understand as well as I do.
But if I erase you then I am responsible for EVERY HUMAN BEING WHO HAS EVER LIVED OR WILL EVER LIVE IN FUTURE.
*sits down heavily on the couch*
And I will remember that, and be responsible for that, whatever happens to them! The same way I remember Fabian Varnish!
And . . . and I will be affected!
And Doctor will be affected!
And . . . and . . .
*stammering as the full weight of all this settles on him*
Good God, this all depends on ME!
Zafira, I don't want your input.
((Hello, Maralie.))
#ChaseForBook9
How about we help you! I have said I will willinly take any names. I'm willing to take risks my belief is you do not deserve death.
(Such the optimist :P)
Yes, Niccolo. Exactly. Who is to say that it will not happen? That they will not die again? That they... They were meant to die
Oscar, I wont let you erase him. Do not worry
*She half-shrugs* I would.
But before then, I'd rather erase your memory.
((MARAMARAMARA OMGOMGOMGOMGOGMOGM YOURE HERE *tacklehugs*)
I have every right, Croatoan. Do not speak to me that way. I do not care who the hell you are. I'm trying to help you! You are a man who does not deserve death.
(I'm continuing anyway... not bothered anymore whether people join in)
*Chase stands up off Lorcan and kicks him in his stomach causing him to turn onto his front. Chase then grabs him by the scruff of his neck and drags him to the lake side. He then grabs a hold of the back of Lorcan's neck and dunks his head in the water for a few seconds*
Chase: We took you in. You're our son for fuck sake! And the only thing you can do to repay us is to kill your mother!!!!!!! Lets see how easy it was for you to kill her shall we?
*Lorcan cries out as Chase dunks his head in the water again just for the few seconds*
Alexis: *dramatically comes in and throws a knife with deadly aim at Chase* Get. Off. My. Boyfriend. Now.
*Priya appears behind Alexis as well*
*She looks curious, and wields a stick*
HOLY SHIT I MIGHT BE GETTING LITTLE MIX TICKETS
(MAAAAAARA)
*clutches his phone*
*wonders wether or not to call Photo Finish*
. . .
. . .
. . . What am I thinking!?
*stands up*
I will NOT be bullied into calling Photo Finish.
*puts away the phone*
(((MARAAAAAAAAAA))
#ChaseForBook9
*grimaces* Just shut up! *presses hands to head and squeezes eyes shut* All of you shut up! *vanishes *
#ChaseForBook9
Oscar, may I ask what this Vorpal that you speak of is?
*sees Niccolo disappear*
*blinks*
*tugs on his gloves and begins to set up the toppled ladder again*
*sighs*
How the hell did you all get into my lab, anyway?
*Calls Mara* Yo is it time yet?
*quietly* Someone get Aretha before we all end up dead.
(You can learn all about it on the most recent post on Superfluous Adventures!)
It's . . . it's a Thing.
It's a Thing. Okay? A Thing.
SORRY HOLD ON THEY'RE ON SALE LITERALLY RIGHT NOW
Well Adra I came in to get you as I needed help and overheard Nic...Adra....he...he doesn't deseve Hell. I wouldn't wish it upon my worst enemy.
(GOGOGO MARA)
What thing?
I know, Zaf.
We get rid of the names... Erase his memory, then. As far back as we can. Back before he became... This...
HOLY SHOTNVJDQWDVnqwdcpn I THOUGHT THEY WEREN't comiNG TO IRELAND
(Oh, read about it. Oscar is a little busy being an OCD prat like always.)
Ugh!
*furiously brushes pin needles off his pants*
What a bloody ridiculous day!
Erase his memory?
*picks up the empty ornament box*
First: Where should I put this?
Second: Erasing his memory wouldn't get rid of the damnable True Names.
(Maraaraara!)
*Adra feels rather weak again, and stumbles back, hitting the counter*
*Hits the ground, her rib hurting*
Even if we did...Adra I know what his head is like. When Alastair took me captive...he may not remember how he got them but they'd be there you can't separate him from them unless you block them from him. It's risky....and...Well we need to calm him down before he kills all of us or himself plus a name wr don't need could get control while he's like this
I have an idea that might just work...
*Quietly* His copy would steal the names from your Niccolo.
We kill the copy.
Niccolo is free.... And we erase his mind.
*she glances up* Put it anywhere, it doesn't matter.
*hugs everyone*
I wasn't really expecting an entrance such as this haha sorry
MY MAM WON'T LET ME GET THEM I HAVE SEATED TICKETS AND TWO MINUTES LEFT UNTIL THEY'RE GONE AND SHE TOLD ME TO SIT DOWN AND SHE'S IRRITATING EVEN THOUGH I LOVE HER FOR CONSIDERING THIS BUT UGH
*puts the box on the couch*
*and enters the kitchen to help Adra*
Adra, this is ridiculous. Your injury is my fault, after all.
Hold still.
*kneels beside her*
*pressed one gloved hand against the injury*
*and the room flares with violent bright light*
*Chase extends his free arm, a glowing orb of electric light coming from his palm*
*he growls softly* None of you move another step! This is between me and him.
*He dunks Lorcan's head and pulls it back up again*
Chase: Did you ever think what it must have been like for her? All that filthy lake water filling up her lungs. And being mortal as well, she probably felt so helpless!!!
*Chase throws Lorcan backwards as his back his the trunk of a tree. Lorcan coughs and splutters as the wind is knocked out of him. Chase walks over calmly, his other hand still pointed at the girls*
(Nononononononononononon Maraaaaaaaa keep trying!1!!)
*Adra closes her eyes, looking away*
*Oscar's eyes are milky-white and aglow with bright light*
*and the light refracts off his body like a prism*
*the light slowly dies down*
. . . There.
Try to move.
*Priya leaps forward, and lands on Chase's back anyway, one arm going around his throat, cutting off his airways*
Alexis: Chase enough. Leave him the hell alone! You want me as enemy? Grand Mage Ravel ordered he is to be unharmed. You broke the damned law. So I highly suggest leaving him alone. *has another knife already and her free hand curls around a flame* Try me.
What about taking the current Niccolo so far into the future he cant escape and bring a Niccolo with no true names from the past.
*She looks at Oscar, then carefully moves her side, pain-free*
...
*Quietly* Thank you, Oscar.
*smiles*
You're welcome, Adra.
if i saw little mix live i think my whole life would be complete
*Her throat constricts slightly* Ed... We can't put that on those people..
That would be wrong of us..
Adra we....can't do this. Not now.
(Oh. My. God. I'm gonna be seriously pissed if we do this and I can't take John to the Ball....I did not stay up late to ask Nic for no reason. :( not fair whenever somethig happens i end up losing the one tiny thing that's happy
*remembers with a jolt that I'm actually here in present time whilst this is happening*
O_O
Hi, btw. :) Have to go again soon . . . :(
WE WATCH TV AT THE WORST TIMES. :(
#ChaseForBookNIne
*under her breath* Osmosis...
*She leans her head back, more exhausted than ever now*
*She feels quite sickly*
(Mara I would scream with you!!! AH! I hope you get this!)
Adra, if everyone agreed, I could do it as I dont care about the people of the future. Just tell me to go ahead with the plan and Niccolo is free
(okay Starry *huggles* Hi though *wave*)
((hugs Mara))
#ChaseForBook9
Everything's gotten so . . . so complicated.
*sits against the wall*
*shimmering light still playing around his hands*
Do any of us even remember a time when it wasn't complicated?
(Sorry its just frustrating me. I'mnot trying to be mean but think how you'd feel in my position. That is all. Don't reply please I don't want World War 3)
SUDDENLY MY LITTLE MIX PLAYLIST STARTED PLAYING RANDOMLY
my mam's account isn't working jfc
i mean i know i have one direction tickets
but little mix
and spare tickets
cheap spare tickets
this is rare
*She looks at Edward* No. We will be harming them. I will not stand for that.
(Mara you get this okay)
No, Oscar... *Her breath leaves her* Not at all..
SORRY FOR VANISHING EARLIER
I went for my tea. And then Atlantis came on...!
*hugs Zaf* :/
*hugs Mara* I HOPE YOU GET THEM!!!!!!!!! *crosses fingers* *uncrosses them so I can post the comment* *crosses tehm again*
#ChaseForBookNIne
Well, I dont really need permission but ok.
I have to agree with Adra, Ed. Lets not damn the future
@Mushroom: You're watching that too? :)
#ChaseForBookNine
*looks down at Adra*
Adra, are you alright?
*concern in his voice*
Adra?
Any other ideas?
(Welcome back LUCIIIIIII *hugs* TEA!)
(Hullo, Luciana!)
Hello Luci
(Thanks Star. I'm just really upset now. I mean...I never have gone to the Requim Ball with someone not rped by me and I went through hell to ask copy Nic so I am a bit upset I may no longer be able to. Which is kinda given.)
*attempts to type with my left hand having its fingers crossed*
*begins to get the horrible claustrophia-like sensation from the fiddlyness of having them crossed* *hurridly uncrosses them and bites hand* Sorry! D:
They still feel like they're crossed. D:
Dammit.
*hits floor with left hand*
#ChaseForBookNine
SUSANNA AND KEVIN (<3) FOR THE WIN!
(Omg star :P)
*Adra doesn't answer*
(Zafira, you shouldn't be so angst-ridden about which imaginary character will take your imaginary character to the imaginary ball.)
@Zaf: *laughs* I've never been to the Requiem Ball with anyone, and my characters have only been with each other. :)
Sometimes, it's better to be alone.
It enables you to do epic undercover work without getting distracted by proposing to people.
But I get you. :) *hugs*
#ChaseForBookNine
*slides across the floor to sit next to Adra*
Adra?
Adra!
. . . Adra?
*checks her pulse*
(You mean
Ez and Hunter)
Oscar, is Adra ok?
HELLO PEOPLE *attacklehugs*
Every Saturday, Strictly and then Atlantis. c:
((Hello, Luciana.))
#ChaseForBook9
*Her hand carefully lifts up and moves his away* *murmurs* I'm not dead
*almost begins telling people about a fun conversation Hunter and Ez had about almost accidentally getting engaged* *realises how much background information I have to explain first* *gives up*
#ChaseForBookNine
(Well Anni its a tad frustrating. I'm not gonna be too thrilled when I was excited. But hopefully it happens after Christmas...)
*hugs Fabi*
*hugs Star* me too :')
*hugs Adra*
My dad said he'll try
Please lord
(:OOOOO Ezter)
*hugs Luci* Hiii :)))))
(I hope so, Mara! *toes crossed*)
(Hola Niccolò!)
Olivia; My arm looks funny
*chuckles*
Good thing, too. Even I can't bring back the dead.
PLEASEEEEEE DAD COME ON
ONLY TWO SEATED TICKETS
I REALLY WANT TO SEE LITTLE MIX
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