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gibber.
Work is progressing. December and most of January was taken up with short stories. I still have to edit them. I'll have to do that soon, over the next few days... But I'm also back on the book. Writing away. Skipping chunks and writing important bits. I'm on the final confrontation now, making sure everything fits together. Even though there is a lot more writing to do, loads of gaps to fill in and storylines to link up, I am TECHNICALLY writing the end of the book at the moment. Will I finally get to find out how it ends? Or will I leave that blank also, to be finished off when everything else is complete?
I don't know. I really don't.
I have, maybe, another month of writing ahead of me before the first draft is done. Every morning I wake up, lie in bed for an hour (yes, it is good to be a writer) and think about the sequence I need to write that day. Then I'm up and writing. There is very little time to think about other things, such as writing blogs or tweeting, and I know you understand that, but I do want to thank you all for your patience. I don't like being silent for this long — but soon, I won't have to be.
Soon.
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Star- wherever you are....I emailed you.
Apparently my Hapkido teacher makes something go wrong at the test on purpose to see how we deal with unexpected situations.
...
I'm not sure whether to be mad/annoyed or find that interesting.
I'd be more concerned
@Lantern: Finding it interesting involves less negative emotions, so I'd go with that option. :)
Hey Jubi!
Okay, Zaf. :)
Sorry for poofing, I was doing my maths homework to procrastinate doing my English homework. *facepalm*
#ChaseForBookNine
Hello, all. Ish. Kinda.
Why concerned, Zaf?
You're probably right, Star. :-)
Sorry msd starting class spon
Delay days are weird
First 3 classes are a half hour then any class during lunches is 56min aka normal then the last class of the day is a half hour. Yeah so weird but i like it, less time in the two classes i hate
I'd be concerned what could happen. Like what would go wrong...
@Zaf Yeah, well he didn't tell us he had something of wrong until after the test.
Well, nothing life-threatening. Just unexpected stuff. For me it was that I wasn't signed in properly.
Also, I sent you an email.
Alright, if i dont respond right away class started
That's alright.
Wbd/msd.
*tacklehigs Fabi* I LOVE YOU
Oof! [is squished]
It's in TSE, not the RP, but yeah, whatever. :-P
*drifts in again*
#ChaseForBookNine
"Man, it's always the same if we talk or complain
We only wanna upset the balance"
(This song is rather fabulous.)
#ChaseForBookNine
Hi Starrrr
Actually brb, sorry.
Hey Lantern. :)
GRRRR I JUST HAD TO RUB OUT MY SUDOKU.
IT'S ANOTHER 16x16 ONE. :P
And, okay. :)
#ChaseForbookNine
SALUTE GOT TO #1 IN AMERICA AND EVERYONE IS FREAKING OUT AND LITTLEMIXOFFICIAL (LM'S ACTUAL ACCOUNT) LIKED MY FRIEND'S PHOTO AND WE'RE FREAKING OUT
[tacklehugs Maralily]
:D
HAI
JUBI BEAN
@Mara: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! :) :) :) :) *hugs*
I'M SO PELASED. :) :) :)
THEY DESERVE ITTTTTTTTTTTT.
#ChaseForBookNine
THEY DOOOOO
I KNOW LEFTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Gtg, sorry :-(
Hello?
"Any expressions of hopelessness or threat to hurt oneself should always be taken seriously and never shut down with reassurance that things are not that bad, or dismissed as “drama,” “manipulation” or ploys for “attention.”"
#ChaseForBookNine
I got a 91 on my English test that I was stressing hard about last week
I'm sobbing
That's is an A
NO ONE GETS As ON ENGLISH TESTS
I AM SO HAPPY
YAAAAY ADRAAA! *Supermegatacklehugsofdoom*
@Adra: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :) :) :)
*sprinkles sparkles everywhere*
#ChaseForBookNine
Yeah!!
Except I'm really cold now!
@Adra: Well
well!
Being cold is bad, but you still did well and that's good! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Yes! Very good! Very happy! Huzzah!
Oh yay now there are people!
MY FIRND DIS IN NEW YORK MEETING LITTLE MIX INA. FRW MINTUE AWE,RE ALL DRUING AND AVRS,AINF AND ON. H COGS
Hi Dragona and Star! Zaffy hereish
...Hello?
Mara I'm not sure what you've just said
Hai Luce
@Adra: Yaaaaay! :)
@Mara; O_O O_O O_O !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hi Dragona, Zaf, Mushroom! :)
I was just emailing myself and talking about how stupid typing this out was and then saying how stupid typing about typing being stupid was and then it was just like - *facepalm*
Procrastination drives you to do odd things.
I think I might actually be more productive when I'm procrastinating. Because productiveness is an excuse to carry on procrastinating.
Hmm.
(But anyway, emailing myself actually works, so it's cool. :))
#ChaseForBookNine
FRIEND IN NEW YORK MEETING LITTLE MIX FEW MINUTES
BRB CRYING AND SCREAMINV nd faintinv
Hey guys c:
Mara you're so cute.
Star, if you have time there's a part of my ME fanfiction you haven't read.
@Mara: Yay! :)
@Dragona: Um, idk.
I'm procrastinating.
I think that means I have stuff I need to do.
But I'm not doing it, so . . . :P
Okay, so JK Rowling regrets pairing up Ron and Hermione. What do we think works best, Harry + Hermione or Ron + Hermione?
I think Harry + Hermione would be better, really. :P
#ChaseForBookNine
Seconding that question, do you think that over a long period of time Hunter and Ez would eventually fall in love?
Because sometimes I'm pro that idea but sometimes I'm anti it.
I suppose it's like how you change your mind on which music or books are better.
Hmm, that's interesting. I should see if I like certain books better at the same time as I like certain music . . . maybe it's a mindframe thing. :P
#ChaseForBookNine
STAR! I have that feeling with my writing!
Like, someone asked me something about Thelaissia and sometimes I'm all for it, but then I'm also like... "Uh... No. Definitely not." idk
I just wanted the dragon to win at the start of the Goblet of Fire. Don't care about anything else. Just the dragon.
WHY CAN'T LITTLE MIX JUST DO A SIGNING IN IRELAND
I COULD MAUL JADE
AND SQUEEZE PERRIE
AND TACKLE JESY
AND POUNCE ON LEIGH-ANNE
W H Y
Mara, I think that's exactly why they're not doing a signing in Ireland. :P
@Mushroom: Well, yay! :P
(Because if my writing is similar to yours in any way, then that's good because yours is fantastic. :P)
@Dragona: *laughs* Okay. :P
@Mara: :( *hugs*
Idk.
Because Ireland won't pay their management enough?
#ChaseForBookNine
@Mushroom: *laughs* XD Good reply.
#ChaseForBookNine
asdfghjkl; sTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR *attacklehugs* I LOVE YOU SO MUCH THAT'S SO SWEET AWH
... Probably.
And I'd probably end up licking Leigh-Anne's face.
And doing the rape face for Jesy.
And stroking Perrie's arm.
And eATING JADE'S HAIR BECAUSE THAT SHIT LOOKS GORGEOUS LIKE WHAT DOES SHE USE TO CONDITION IT HOLY WATER OR SOMETHING JESUS CHRIST
..
after reading what i wrote i wouldn't be surprised if i'm bisexual tbh
Star - PROBABLY
FUCKING MODEST
sorry i'm hyper
hopefully our school is flooded tomorrow :))))))))
i was off today bc sick
i still feel sick but mam wants me to go to school tomorrow because she doesn't want it to look like i'm just staying out of school bc bad weather
@Mushroom: WHY ARE YOU SO NICE. :P *pokes*
*hugs* :) :) YOU'RE AWESOME THANKS.
@Mara: *shrugs* Nothing wrong with being bisexual. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
@Mara: I hope the school floooooods. :) :)
But not any of the houses, obviously. :P
Hull flooded really badly in 2007 and so now they're pretty on the ball with flood prevention. :)
And if you do go to school feeling sick, I hope school is easy on you. :)
HYPER IS FUN. :) :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Sorry, distant and eating my pre-anti-Valentine's day candy
@Adra: *laughs* You have fun doing that. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
STAR STOP BEING PERFECT PLEASE I CAN'T HACK IT
@Mushroom: You're making me laugh. :P
I'M NOT DOING ANYTHING DAMMIT. *hugs*
#ChaseForBookNine
YOU'RE BEING YOU AND YOU ARE PERFECT SO CLEARLY YOU ARE DOING SOMETHING, YOU TURNIP *hugs*
Goodbye world.
Ireland is being washed, blow dried and potential on the way to Oz.
If we are suddenly wiped off the Earth. It was the weather.
Blame it on the weatherman.
bLAME IT ON THE WEATHERMAAAAAAAAAAAAN
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HTwiK8z2m_Y
I think in the southern regions it said 70 km/h
Which is... Quite a lot
AAHHHH THE POWER WENT OUT
Flashlights and blankets, Mars.
I WANNA BE IN IRELAND SO BADLY RIGHT NOW OH MY GOD
@Mushroom: . . . Okay.
*slightly failing to understand here :P*
It's like when my friend points at her book and complains about how messy it is.
Her book is filled with neat, even handwriting that fills the page like straight lines appearing at regular intervals. All her sheets are stuck in neatly and fill pages with blank rectangles. Her few mistakes are erased with Tippex. Her work is layed out in an even, logical manner, so it's simple to read through.
My handwriting scribbles messily across the page, bouncing about and mangling the letters beyond recognition. Black scribbles float through, coating frequent errors. My glued-in sheets lie over the pages in odd positions. Things happen in a sometimes illogical manner without spaces to simplify it, squished together in a jumble.
I once said that her handwriting was like neat, even rectangular blocks and mine was like jagged triangles.
It was an accurate metaphor.
Anyway, I look at this scene of perfection, this field of pure white snow, this unnatural-to-me spread of orderliness, and I ask - if HER book is messy, what the hell does that make MINE?
#ChaseForBookNine
The weatherman doesn't cause the weather, he tells us it. Don't shoot the messenger. :P
Good luck, Iriminions. *hugs* :) I hope the weather improves soon.
And - *facepalms* My actual point up there was that sometimes, people ARE awesome, but they just aren't making any sense and you don't understand them. :P
#ChaseForBookNine
IT'S SO DARK THAT MAM CAN'T FIND THE FLASHLIGHTS AHAHAHAHAH
I'M LAUGHING SO HARD
oh shit wait
no power means i can't study
FUCK
We're supposed to get snow, then freezing rain, then snow again.
Chances are, I'm certainly getting a delay, which is nice. I'm too exhausted otherwise
(Star, I'm hoping Em was making a B*Witched reference, not being literal... If she wasn't, I'll be really offended because they're Irish and cheesy old pop which I was once obsessed with. I was such a cringey little child... :P)
@Mara: D: *hugs*
And, that's okay. :) Just tell your teacher that. It's understandable. :)
@Adra; Urgh. D:
Okay, make that good luck statement apply to the Ameriminions as well. :P
Well
the ones with bad weather.
#ChaseForBookNine
@Mushroom: Little kids are so . . . interesting. :P
I saw pictures of myself when I was little the other day and OH MY GOSH I WAS SO PRETTY I'm just like O_O.
#ChaseForBookNine
I was making a B*Witched reference because they are Irish as well and that was their most relevant song to this country lol
Candles all the way Mara!!! Hopefully we don't get blacked out soon either. I'm thinking of you sweets.
EM I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHH
*attacklehugs*
*feels awesome for understanding the reference* c:
The rain goes onnnnnnnnnnn and on again~
Just hoping my iPad battery doesn't run outtttt
aw no
our horses are outside with no stable :(((
ah it's getting worse noooooo
*hides under blanket*
Star - Thank youuuu *hugs*
Adra - :o you get snow omfg lucky
Em - *hugs* Thank youuu:)
@Mara: Awwww. :( :( *hugs*
Mara, you're awesome. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
WOAH LIGHTNING AND THUNDER IT'S REALLY LOUD AND SCARY AND WEIRD
mAAAAAAAN I WANT TO BE IN IRELAND RIGHT NOW I LOVE STORMS SO MUCH
@Mara: O_O O_O
Well, yay for storms, I guess! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
it went quiet
WAIT NVM IT'S BACK
mam thinks the road to our school could be blocked
but the mocks are going on for junior cert and idk if they'll close the school because of them :/
@Mara: :/
I should think they would close the school . . . *shrugs*
Depending on how it is in the morning.
#ChaseForBookNine
Sorry I poofed, Mam wanted me to help her find torches.
This is exciting yaaaaayy
@Mara: It sounds so. :) :) :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Mara, your edits are magnificent. :)
And I apparently can't spell 'magnificent'. *facepalm*
#ChaseForBookNine
It's so cold... *jump hiss*
MCR CAME ON KERRANG EXCUSE ME WHILST I SCREECH
I swear I never met anyone more prone to cursing me out then I have today. Never.
Tube strike! Yay!
#ChaseForBook9
Heyo Trip!
Hey Trip dude!
@Adra: :( *hugs* *gives her handwarmers*
@Lantern: Yay! :) :) :)
@Zaf: :/
I've discovered that emailing myself is actually a really good method when you really need to talk stuff out but you don't want to talk to anyone. O_O
I swear talking really, really helps me.
It's odd.
But you don't have to be spammed with it now. :)
YAAAAAAAAY! *celebrates*
#ChaseForBookNine
I haven't tried that, Star. Knowing me, I'd accidentally send it to someone
Man, the jokes on the Internet today about the Super Bowl are killer.
Killer.
And I don't even like sports what now son
*hugs Star* Thank you so much!:)
And now that I think I have all of my homework done...
*Flies to her keyboard* To RP!
Hello...?
Sparky!! *Huggles* Hello!!
-
*Adra opens her eyes, suddenly confused by the darkness around her*
*She calls out, and tries to move, but her muscles and neck are stiff*
*She fells for her belly, but is suddenly confused*
*Glances down, unable to see*
*Moves her hand again*
*Her stomach is flat*
*She tries to scream, but is unable to*
(Sorry for posting this again. This is just a top up to remind myself more than you guys what I'm doing in the roleplay :) )
*Lorcan slowly makes his way towards Emerald's bedroom with Chase slowly behind him.*
Chase: Lorcan, what are we doing in the lab?
Lorcan: *sighs before answering him* You need to save mam, you are probably the only one who can.
*Chase stops and thinks. Emerald is alive. His wife is alive.
Lorcan stops at the door, he can softly hear the crying. He opens it slowly and sees Emerald tied to the chair, blood pouring from multiple cut wounds.*
Lorcan: Shit!! MAM!!!
*He rushes in only to be pushed back into the wall by Drew who plunges another sword straight into Lorcan's stomach, pinning him to the wall. Lorcan cries out as Emerald sobs at her son. Lorcan whimpers as he sees the sword sticking out roughly from his stomach. He can't pull it out or do anything. He wasn't ready.*
Drew: *smiles* That's what happens to heroes, wonderboy.
*Chase steps into the doorway of the room. His breath catches as he sees his wife and child helpless as this monster that was once his friend. Drew stops and turns around. He smiles as he looks Chase up and down.*
Drew: Well look who it is. The cripple. Come to get involved in the blood bath.
*Chase slowly unsheathes his sword and takes a stance, pointing it at Drew.*
Chase: the only blood that will be spilled from now on is yours.
*Drew smiles as he unsheathes his other sword and takes a stance as well.*
Drew: I look forward to it.
That's violent, Em...
-
*Sits up, her heart pointing and the room whirling around her like a dizzying ride at a carnival*
*Fumbles around in her duvet and glances down, noticing that her small human was, indeed, not gone*
*She begins to breathe to calm herself*
Soru eating dinner guess ill hopefully be allowed to join in later
Heyyyyyy Adra.
Sorry, I forgot that I actually DO have one more thing for homework...
What's up, Sparks?
Nothing much.
*giggles*
Brabantio is such a drama queen.
Fuck, now I am going to school. Thanks, mam.
I have to deal with my fucking science teacher first class and then this bitch that constantly tries to make me feel like shit.
She said to me on Monday that, "Hey, I heard you got Little Mix tickets?"
I said, "yeah, I'm really excited. I tried to get them so many times, so I'm happy I can go now."
She then proceeded to tell me, "oh, I don't like Little Mix, but my dad got me tickets to see them three times, and when we were over in America, I went to a meet and greet. Honestly, I don't know why you like them. They can't sing live and they are so bitchy when you talk to them."
I feel so fucking worthless when I'm around her.
Ugh. I just want to curl up into a ball and cry like a baby.
I have to go now, night.
There, finished English.
Okay, Sparky...?
*hugs Mara* I'm sorry, that wasn't very kind of her. *shrug* She was probably just egging you on to get a good fight out of you. Don't let her get under your skin, she's just shallow and desperate.
Goodnight :/
[hugs Maralily]
Hey Fabru! *hugs*
*sighs*
Othello has such a lovely way of speaking...
If I ever find someone who talks about me the way he talks about Desdemona I'd marry them to, let's be honest.
I'm here.
I agree fully with that statement, Sparky..
*Shakespeare nut*
*Sonnets*
*Plays*
*Gorgeous*
*Trip accesses the cameras he's placed everywhere through his laptop, and watches the confrontation. He wants to go and help, but if he left this box, his emotions would be a lot closer. His large... Large emotions.*
#ChaseForBook9
Wbd- I'm watching the Sherlock S3 with my mom :)
Trippppppp
It took an hour to write that?
(kidding, I know you have stuffs to do)
(Bae)
Everyone in my class gives me strange looks whenever he finishes speaking and I'm just here like
Hey, look, if you don't understand what he's saying it's totally your loss because this stuff is gorgeous.
I love Shakespeare :)
Hello [hugs]
I get odd looks because I enjoy our drama unit
I've completely forgotten where I was
Wait, no I haven't.
-
*Hot and slightly sweaty, she slowly slides out of bed, and staggers to her feet*
*She hits a circle on the wall, and the portal opens- she stumbles through by the fire pit*
*It's very cold and she shrieks as her feet are suddenly immersed in snow*
*Her side hurts*
*Grumbles about faulty portals and moves towards her house, shivering*
*She hits the door to her lab and makes sure to be careful with the broken glass and shards that lay all across the floor, skipping lightly around them*
*Goes to her cabinet and pulls out a few bottles, mixing them together to make a light potion*
*Looks at the tempting screen of her phone*
*And her contacts*
*One in particular*
*Sighs, turning around* This isn't fair.
*Drew tosses his sword flippantly between his two hands*
Drew: Ready old man?
*Chase hasn't moved, his sword pointing out straight in front of him and one hand behind his back. He just nods.
The two start their dance of blades with Chase making the first step. Both are just as good as the other and no blows are hitting either, just blocks.
Lorcan whimpers and gasps again as he looks down at the sword sticking out of him. He can hear blood dripping down from his back. He looks over at Emerald who is turning paler than ever from the blood loss of the cuts.*
Lorcan: Mam? Mam?! You need to stay awake mam, please. I'm gonna get you out. Just hang on please!
*The silver starts to run down Lorcan's face as he cries. He knows he is stuck and bleeding out as well but his mother is more vulnerable right now and he just needs to get to her*
I dont have anything I can write....:/ I don't feel scared to write Zavel.
*Closes her cabinet and pulls a coat from her closet, pulling it on*
*Her hand twitches to the room where she keeps her scrying glass*
*Steps outside again, pulling her phone out*
*Tosses it against the ground, and pulls a grenade, walking to the side towards the fire pit, tossing the grenade backwards, ducking behind a tree*
*It explodes*
*Keeps walking*
http://editingisfunyay.blogspot.ie/2014/02/society-killed-popstar-perrie-edwards.html
New edit post yay
Just posted I don't even know what on TSE.
It looks incredible, Mara :)
Ay Fab
It's awesome, Mara!
*Once at the fire, she pulls her lab coat off, drops it into the flames idly as she passes, and glides through the portal, redirecting it as she goes along*
*Steps out into a snowed over garden path in the woods, leading up to a house, walled in by trees*
*Pulls out a key ring and unlocks the door, stepping in. Windows are all over the house- some covering entire walls*
*Kicks her shoes off by the wall, smiling at the luxury of the open house- and the modernism of it*
*Goes to the fire, starting it up and sitting in a chair*
*Relaxes her muscles*
((Ari: Hello! *hugs all*))
#ChaseForBook9
Hello Aretha!
Hi Ari!
Sorry I'm so distant...:-/
*She gets to her feet, walking to her clean kitchen, the counters and surfaces all clean*
*Smiles*
*Stumbles over her own feet, catching herself*
*Grumbles, going to get some food out*
Hai Ari!!!
((Ari: hey! That's fine, Moss. Do you mind if Niccolò and I- or maybe just him- interrupt you, Adra, or would you rather stay solo?))
#ChaseForBook9
((Ari: Oh, hi Zaf!))
#ChaseForBook9
Good morning, afternoon, evening, or other time of day, Blogland.
Not at all, Aretha.
Hello, Sir! How are you?
I wouldn't mind but...you rather Adra
"Please...?!"
She calls out, a wishful force in her words, but of course the chaotic winds and lashing rain drown her words and tear her to pieces.
Hello Sir.
*Drew suddenly turns and kicks Chase in the stomach, at his gun shot. He falters but just as quickly recovers to block Drew's swing from up top.
Drew growls. He is getting tired of this annoying blocking game. He never knew that Chase was such a dab hand at sword fighting. Drew swings again and completely misses as Chase twirls to the left and slices at Drew's shoulder. He makes contact, causing a gush of blood to spurt out from the cut.
Drew snarls*
*Lorcan just can't get himself off the wall or move the sword at all. He knew that his dad was doing well but he had to get his mam out before she bled out. Emerald was starting to drift in and out of consciousness. Trying to struggle out of her ties and the gag, plus the blood loss from the cuts Drew gave her, was becoming too much for her already weak body*
Lorcan: Mam! Listen to me, you have to stay awake. I am coming mam, I promise. Please!!
*Lorcan is starting to panic. He can't focus or think his way through the pain and panic. He just wanted to get his mam somewhere safe*
((Ari: Actually, Zaf, I asked her because I saw that she was here. It has absolutely nothing to do with preference.
Hello, Sir!))
Niccolò: *appears by Adra* *very much hopes she won't notice his subtly abnormal breathing pattern* *or the fact that he's standing barely perceptively less straight than he normally would* Hello, Adra.
#ChaseForBook9
Greetings, Ms. Dark, Cryptic, Tesla, Melody, Kerias, and Mr. Croatoan.
Fabi... That is incredible.
-
*She pulls some food out, putting some chicken in a skillet to make some teriyaki, and has some rice in a pan*
*Sighs, drinking some water, the pain in her side not going away*
*She blinks, but doesn't look up*
I swear, there's not a place on this planet that you can't see.
(I would like to as she always does ill go now thanks Adra let me be the third wheel like usual fuck you
*sigh*
Em- in case your reading, or anyone for that matter, it might be heart to not try to start something right now..
*best
I don't know how that became to "heart"
Thank you, Adra [hugs]
Niccolò: *smiles slightly* There are several, though not many. I apologize if I have disturbed you in an effort to obtain some privacy. ...There is a matter I would like to discuss with you, should you have the time to spare.
#ChaseForBook9
- Oh don't worry about me Ads, water off a duck's back :) -
Yeah, no problem.
*Se moves her food to a plate, sits on the counter* What is it?
The word heart is really fitting the shape, actually. The way the t is sharp, and so is the point at the bottom....
Sorry for the somewhat irrelevant musings.
((Ari: ...*decidedly remains silent* *Adra is right- fighting would be bad*))
#ChaseForBook9
*The panic becomes too much for Lorcan. He had to do something. There must be someone in or around the lab.*
Lorcan: HELP!!! PLEASE!!!!! HELP US!!!
*Drew holds his wound as he smiles, he kicks out at Chase's side and again Chase falters. But as he goes to hold his side, Drew takes his opportunity and plunges his sword in Chase's stomach as well.
Chase gasps but he doesn't fall straight away. He takes his own opportunity and plunges his sword up, it makes contact with Drew and goes into the left side of his chest. Chase is unsure whether or not he made contact with Drew's heart but he knows he hurt him.
Drew pulls out Chase's sword and snaps it in two before throwing it down on the floor in front of him. He struggles for breath as he leaves in the shadows. Chase slowly pulls out the sword stuck in his stomach and realises that it was stuck into his gunshot wound. He is bleeding. He then crumbles to the ground, holding tight onto his stomach*
Lorcan: DAAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
EM!
D':
Niccolò: *almost takes a deep breath, but refrains* If I so desired, I could erect a wall between my original name and those I have stolen, the same way Samantha Bliss did. If I were to do so, should the wall break, it would most likely kill me, but it could only be broken if one of my other names was being used as a weapon, as mine was before, or if I attempted to use magic. Aretha and I have considered the possibility, but I wished to ask your opinion. Do you think that I ought to block out my names?
#ChaseForBook9
(Whats irritating me is Adra ALWAYS IS WITH NIC I wanted to for ONCE can I fucking talk to him ONCE WITHOUT FUCKING PRIMA DONA ADRASDOS FUCKING DARK RUINING IT? GO ADRA YOU RUIN MY VERY SOUL
((Ari: EM!!!!!!!!
Darn it now I wish I was there!!! ...Lorcan has a cell phone and can call an ambulance? Hopefully? Please? D:))
#ChaseForBook9
Ms. Kerias, if you have a problem with Ms. Dark, take it up with her in private.
*Glances at him while she puts some teriyaki sauce on her chicken*
You use magic at all?
I dot fucking care anymore. I'm sick of you Adra. You talk like you're queen NEWSFLASH YOU ARENT GET OUT
I agree with Sir
Oh no no no I want it public like she humiliated me with my plots oh no i want her to feel embarassment feel I felt when she bashed my plots. I dont care anymore I hope she suffers I hope it hurts her
Ms. Kerias, you may not care for Ms. Dark, but taking it up with her in private shows that you care for the rest of Blogland.
*Sigh* Zaf, please- email me instead of disrupting everyone else
She'd ignore it if I did. Now she can't ignore me.
Niccolò: *nods stiffly* I would lose my ability to use any magic. I am so very tempted, and yet I know that my ability to assist my friends- and strangers- would be greatly decreased. That in mind, my magic has undoubtedly done more harm than good, and I wonder if I am only fooling myself with the idea that I only want magic for the good it can do.
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(This is Blogland Aretha lol lets use the imagination that people who use doors don't have ;) )
*Lorcan stretches and tries to reach the handle but he just can't. He's starting to get tired. He has no other choice but to grip the blade if he wanted to get off the wall. He takes a deep breath and places his hands just outside the blade on either side.*
Chase: Lorcan, wait...
Lorcan: Dad?! Jesus are you okay?
Chase: I'm not doing so good but that doesn't mean you take drastic actions. You could mess up your hands and then your magic.
Lorcan: Dad, I'm not gonna be pinned here and watch you two die!!
Chase: Trust me Lorcan. Please.
*Lorcan throws his head back and hits it off the wall in frustration, the silver streaks are now leaving marks on his face.*
*hits head on wall* Fucks sake now my parents are argiing over a funeral of my dad's cousin
I. Can't. Stand. This.
((Ari: Zaf. Stop. This is hurtful and unnecessary. If you took up all of your arguments calmly and respectfully, people would be a lot more inclined to listen. That's all I'll say for now, for fear of making anything worse.))
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FAbi, it still doesn't cease being amazing:)
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*She thinks while she eats, falling silent and weighing the scales*
*Sighs* By all means- there is nothing we can do to stop you. Personally, I don't believe there will be anything you can do to stop yourself from using it- and anyone might be able to.
You would use magic, and then you would die.
And that can't happen.
*Pauses* Although, I am more than certain there is another way to get rid of them.
Niccolò: I already know of one other possible means of quieting them , but it would involve risks I am not willing to take. I am inclined to agree with you, in many respects.
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((Do you remember where my plot left off? Because I have another bit I can post, but it's really...abstract, and may not make sense even if you remember where I was...))
I cant sit here and solo not when I'm like this I need to interact with someone before I lose it
((Ari: Well, it just so happens that near the entirety of Em's cast is dying, so you could help them.
I know I read "Ioux was not faster than a speeding bullet", Moss, if that helps.))
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*Thinks on that for a moment*
I think that every person has a free will, Niccolo. I think that, should you take this opportunity, you would most certainly be setting yourself up for failure, and the end result might wind up with you in Hell. Which, if I recall correctly, was unpleasant for you, and for us.
Then again, I haven't the faintest idea what's going on your brain. It's unimaginable, what you hear all the time, and feel. I would understand if you took this opportunity, if it could pull a tremendous weight off your shoulders, and you could live in relative peace.
Those to whom evil is done, do evil in return.
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Aye, that's where I remember it being as well, Aretha.
I like that one..
Ioux was not faster than a speeding bullet.
The ground
The sky
Scarlet
Wet
Salt
That moment when he realized he was going to die
That moment when she realized she'd killed him
The gun clattering to the ground, clanging loudly on a rock.
The gun that wasn't Chelsea.
Ioux
No school tomorrow! Figured. Least we are told now rather then 5:45am
Niccolò: ...I cannot recall the sensation we know as peace of mind, but even though I would be drastically changed by the suppression of my other names, I doubt I would live in any sort of peace. And I am certain it would only be a matter of time before I died, but even so, I wonder that I might be too dangerous to live without constraints.
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Heh. I got first...
Hmm....I dedicate this page to peace. I probably have in the past but I guess in a way its needed. To being forgiving and to try to not kill the person you're angry with. Which I need to learn.
So I guess to peace and forgiveness. Very vaulable things in life.
"Dad (Shilo) you're the world to me" -Shilo and Nathan
((Ari: I'm wearing one of my Repo! shirts today.))
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So it's a bit of a lose- lose situation.
*Pauses*
I guess it goes down to- *her voice breaks momentarily*- which way you want to die.
And, I just- no matter what you choose, I'll keep looking for alternatives.
(You have a Repo! shirt?! Omg....I just got the movie last week I finally own it and have Let The Monster Rise in my head.
Niccolò: *starts to sigh, then coughs a bit, then stops* *muses, very genuinely interested* Why is it that you care so much?
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Why is it-
*She glares at him, hopping down, definitely noticing*
What's happened?
(Can I rp with someone? I feel stupid soloing and all and left out
*Lorcan struggles again and knows that the sword is not moving at all. It is stuck right deep into the concreate.*
Lorcan: Dad, I can't get out. Please dad, I can't get out!!
Chase: Lorcan! Stop panicking.
*Chase groans as he rolls onto his back, trying to relieve some of the pressure.*
Lorcan: Dad, we need help. We can't leave mam like that or you.
*Chase looks up and sees that Emerald has lost her fight for consciousness. She is slumped against her binds in the chair, a small puddle of blood just at the legs of the chair.*
Chase: *whispers* Fuck...
*He tries to get up onto his knees but he yells in pain. He doesn't give up though. He gets onto his knees and starts to crawl out of the room.
That panicked feeling creeps up on Lorcan again.*
Lorcan: Dad?! Where are you going?!
Ioux tilts his head upwards, trying to find his killer's face through all the black spots in his vision.
"You know... You happen... To be several... Centimeters... Taller than her." He forces the words out. "And less... Confident. Despite how... Irritating Ms. Herald may be at times...I can't help but... Admire her bravery... Foolish as it may be. You, on the other hand..."
He doesn't have time to finish his sentence. The bullet expands inside him, and he's dead in an instant.
Niccolò: *very nearly sighs again, but has the good sense not to this time* *wonders whether or not to even bother telling her he's fine and hoping she'll leave it at that* *decides against it* Aretha was hit by a medium sized vehicle this morning, and I am still healing. We are nigh fine for the time being.
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((Ari: WHY ARE THERE SO MANY SAD THINGS HAPPENING. EM. MOSS. NO.))
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