*A tendril of darkness grabs the paintball gun from her, bending it into an unrecognizable heap of metal and plastic* and I'd really like it if you didn't go firing that around mine and Chio's new home.
*Rises out of Amethyst's shadow and grabs the two girls by their necks* I can hear both of you, if there's so much as a speck of paint on these walls before Chio tells someone to put it there I'll know who to give nightmares. *Lets go of them* Am I clear?
I think it's time for me to go, goodbye and goodnight everyone *Walks into the newly-built house and locks the door, the locks it again, then bars it with shadows, then locks the windows and every other entrance anyone could possibly imagine*
*She walks in with a glass of red liquid* *Sips it, watching the others with scrutinising eyes* *Pops a piece of the red food into her mouth, chewing on it absently*
*would hug if I could move* Don't take it personally. There is only one person I don't get along with, and they've just come online. So its not you Amethyst.
If only....*shakes head* Alastair is the only one who can revese it. He created the poison. No doctor would have the antidote. Maybe he'll let me have some form of mobility like my arms. I'd like to be able to at least do my paperwork.
Okay creepy. I fell asleep last night and I dreamed the most vivid terrifying thing. I dreamed I was in Blogland, and Alastair was here. It was myself Ravel Javier Amethyst Trip Chi Silente and Blake, Alastair looked at me and said he would make an example of me, well Blake jumps into this and ends up with his name stolen, Chi goes mental on Alastair and ends up in a tree, litterally. Silente turns but Alastair easily tames her...next thing I see is Blogland and voices are screaming, I don't know what happened but I could hear the names. So vivid too like I was really there irl....oh my god I woke up shaking. I saw a glimpse of Ari in the dream. That just terrified me.
Zaf that dream sounds terrifying.. I think we should all agree not to let it happen, if we can stop it we should. I mean..Blake can't be allowed to have his name taken. And Chi.. we can't let her be heart broken like that. And me? I'd rather not be 'tamed' by Alastair, whatever that means...
Because I don't want my house multi coloured... I want it pretty and white with the wood and bricks and glass windows and the glass wall. Beautiful white walls. ^.^
*shrugs* Okay one minute. *pulls the ammo pod off the top* *removes the orange and green amo from it* *replaces it with white* *puts the pod back on* Arrrrrrr! *fires at the wall dodging the walls*
Yeah but you love me for it! *moves to the next wall still shooting* *see Chi in the corner of her eye* *spins and fires at Chi* *turns back to the wall looking innocent*
I don't like it when you say that stuff to Adra either. She does nothing and you be really bitchy towards her. It's not fair you tell her to go away or say you'll leave whenever she comes on to talk to us.
*drops the gun as she is tackled* Arrg! *starts rolling round on the floor* *giggling hysterically* Omg.....Chi....I...need......to....breath! *carries on laughing and rolling*
Sticks and stones will break my bones, But I always will be true, And when your mama is dead and gone, I'll sing this lullaby just for you. What becomes of all the little boys, Who never comb their hair? They're lined up all around the block, On The Nickel over there.
So you better bring a bucket, There's a hole in the pail. If you don't get my letter, Then you'll know that I'm in jail. What becomes of all the little boys, Who never say their prayers? They're sleepin' like a baby, On The Nickel over there.
If you chew tobacco, and wish upon a star, You'll find out where the scarecrows sit, Just like punchlines between the cars. I know a place where a royal flush, Can never beat a pair, And even Thomas Jefferson, Is On The Nickel over there.
So ring around the roses, sleepin' in the rain, And you're always late for supper, And man you let me down, let me down again. I thought I heard a mockingbird, Roosevelt knows where. You can skip the light with grady tuck, On the Nickel over there.
So what becomes of all the little boys, Who run away from home? The world just keeps gettin' bigger, Once you get out on your own. So here's to all the little boys, The sandman takes you where You'll be sleepin' with a pillow man, On the Nickel over there.
So let's climb up through that button hole, And fall right up the stairs: I'll show you where the short dogs grow, On the Nickel over there.
You'd like to think that, wouldn't you? Rather, it's what you were raised to believe, or simply what you tell yourself you believe. But that doesn't make it true. We weren't born to love laughter.
Oh Alastair, always the sadist. Well then let's put it this way. In my personal opinion laughter is part of people. Its a reaction to happiness or something funny. To me laughter is like music, beautiful and lifting. :-)
An uplifting feeling! A sense of pride. I like making others happy, seeing them smile and laugh, it makes me feeling good and positive about life! Its great!
@Alastair: Actually, there's plenty of belief that we WERE born to love laughter. It's widely believed in psychology that, evolutionarily speaking, a big part of smiling and laughter is there to aid survival/reproduction. For example, you smile or you laugh, you're showing your teeth. Like 'Hey. Look at my teeth. They're good and clean. I look after my teeth. I'm responsible and healthy. Look. See. I'd be a good mating partner. See. See? See.'
Oh guys don't go hatin' on him. He's just a misunderstood, slightly phycotic, person. Don't let him ruin the mood! *picks up her paint gun* *starts shooting the house again*
I'll give you that, Taia, but laughter is often associated with pleasantry and happiness, as in the context of the vampire's comment. I hold that there are better ways to smile and laugh than by making others happy. Overall, I find that humans are far too invested in each other. It's quite pathetic.
Facial expressions are pretty much universal. You can go to any country or town or village or settlement on the planet, and you smile at a human - they will recognise happiness from that smile. Facial expressions depicting sadness, anger, fear, disgust, shame, anguish, happiness are universally recognised. Maybe some cultures recognise the effects on some features more than others - Yuki et al found that Japanese participants recognised happy eyes as more positive than happy mouths - and participants from the USA perceived them vice versa. But I'm fairly confident that NONE of the participants saw either of the sad/neutral combinations of eyes/mouth expression as positive. ^^
@Silente: Oh, I'm not hating. I have total respect for Alastair. I'm just suggesting interjections. Also, it's good revision. :P
@Alastair: Empathy? A similar approach can probably be applied. Speaking evolutionarily, again... If a person is sitting there feeling like utter crap, that person will probably take to the one who offers sympathy or comfort, rather than the one who sits there not empathizing, and either not responding at all or laughing at their misery, because who's the person who'd more easily take care of them? One who understands their emotions, or the one who completely doesn't?
Or, if somebody starts screaming or panicking or looking generally terrified, chances are that you have some level of fear response, too, because if they're panicking, it MIGHT mean that there is a murderous T-Rex headed your way or something, and that empathy might just save your skin.
Not that I'm putting everything into biological/genetic hands, I DO agree that there are social influences, because as always, how could there NOT be? But, yeah. :P
*laughs* Oops. And I didn't even GET to the goodness of making other people feel good. :P
I wiped off my revolver, And I buttoned up my burgundy shirt
I shot the morning in the back, With my red wings on, I told the sun he'd better go back down, And if I can find a book of matches, I'm goin' to burn this hotel down.
You got to tell me brave captain, Why are the wicked so strong? How do the angels get to sleep, When the devil leaves the porchlight on?
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*Grabs Snow's leg to keep her from flying off into the sky*
*looks at blake, very serious*
Let is gooooo
Let it goooooo
hm...!
*buys paint guns and paint balls*
Who wants to help! :D
I'm trying I just am a bit useless
We'll do that tomorrow Blake, alright? ^.^ *opens the door and steps inside*
Wow...
...
Whatever you say.
*Lets go of Snow, letting her blast off into the sky becoming nothing more than a small sparkle in the distance*
Sure Chio.
Amethyst.
Put.
The gun.
Down.
^.^ i couldn't resist....
*teleports back in front of the house* Being a teleporter is funn
((I gtg, Blake will decide if you guys are to paint today or not. Bye guys! *hugs everyone, hugs Blake last and hugs him tightly*))
*takes paint gun and aims it at Blake*
*fires*
((Thank you so much for helping us guys, we now have somewhere to stay ^.^))
((I'm sure its better than Snows place... idek how it got there... it just... appeared.... like Snow and Lea.... ))
*starts firing paint at walls*
Look! It's creative! And unique!
*A wall of shadow block the paintball*
Amethyst.
No.
*Glares at her menacingly*
((Bye Chio ;-;))
((Paintballs* plural <.<))
YOUR SUPPOSE TO MOVE OUT OF THE WAY SO IT HITS A WALL!
*A tendril of darkness grabs the paintball gun from her, bending it into an unrecognizable heap of metal and plastic*
and I'd really like it if you didn't go firing that around mine and Chio's new home.
...but...it's...to...paint the walls...? LOOK!
*motions to plain wall*
They are so...PLAIN!
And we'll paint them tomorrow when Chio's here to have her say on it
*sneaks up behind Amy*
*whispers* just wait till he leaves, then get a new paintball gun >:D
AH! *nods to Snow*
*whispers* actually, I have more. Outside the house ^^
I have dynamite
*Rises out of Amethyst's shadow and grabs the two girls by their necks*
I can hear both of you, if there's so much as a speck of paint on these walls before Chio tells someone to put it there I'll know who to give nightmares.
*Lets go of them*
Am I clear?
Oh! I LOVE night mares! Can I have one? Please! I want one that I can ride on and can run really fast!
Zaf I swear if you come within a mile of this place with explosives you'll rebuild it, immobile or not
*Stares dumbly at Amethyst*
Were you dropped on your head as a child..?
And...Blake? There is some paint on the wall...before you broke my paint gun? And I want money for a new one. You break it, you pay! :)
No, Blake. I just have a better brain then you do...
*frowns*
*pulls out a bag of marshmallows* marshmallow anyone?
Yes! Can I have one?
Yeah.... you keep thinking that.
Oh I'd love a marshmallow Snow! :D
BLAKE!!! CAN I HAVE A NIGHT MARE?
...please?
I can't move though
*throws marshmallows at everyone, here or otherwise*
*takes marshmallow and starts fire on other hand*
*toasts marshmallow and eats it*
Soooo booorrreeedddddd
That's nightmare in one word Amethyst, and you don't want one.
*Grins evilly*
Blake? If you give me a night mare you don't have to pay for the damage to my new paint gun?
aw...
But...can you give me a night mare? Even though you meant nightmare?
I think it's time for me to go, goodbye and goodnight everyone
*Walks into the newly-built house and locks the door, the locks it again, then bars it with shadows, then locks the windows and every other entrance anyone could possibly imagine*
Oh! You make the horse and I'll add a flaming mane and tail! And let it leave a flaming trail! :D PLEASE!
I want one!
... :( bye...
Bye blake
*a small trickle of shadows comes from under the door, they form together into a pitch-black horse for Amethyst*
((Really going now, bye peeps))
Zafira! Your a necromancer! Can you make me a night mare?
AMETHYST: WE NEED TO START A CLUB, THE HUGGING VILLAINS CLUB!!!
Oh! Thanks Blake!
*adds flaming mane and tail*
Yay!...now I need a name...
YES! WE SHOULD DO THAT!
...but...what other villain is there? other than Alastair?
YES!! WE CAN MAKE A BLOG DEDICATED TO HUGGING VILLAINS. VILLAINS NEED HUGS TOOOOOOOOOO
THERE ARE ALWAYS VILLAINS SOMEWHERE. YOU JUST HAVE TO LOOK.
YES! MOST VILLAINS (I'm assuming) DON'T USUALLY GET HUGS! They want them too, secretly...in their little evil hearts :)
A nightmare? Sorry I can't
It's okay...Blake made me one :)
Well...it's gotten quiet...
*She walks in with a glass of red liquid*
*Sips it, watching the others with scrutinising eyes*
*Pops a piece of the red food into her mouth, chewing on it absently*
It has. I'm sorry I didn't feel totally well
Hello Adra!
Oh joy oh joy. *sighs irritably* If I leave Amethyst its nothing to do with you
Oh...okay?
Hello, Amethyst. *Downs a bit of her drink* How are you, love?
Omg... my high score on subway surfers is now 165991
*would hug if I could move* Don't take it personally. There is only one person I don't get along with, and they've just come online. So its not you Amethyst.
I'm fine! How are you?
*twitches* someone distract me before I freak on her. Someone please, not on Snowy Snow is too nice.
Here Zafira! DYNAMITE!
*hands her dynamite*
...don't throw it though...
I'm grand, thank you.
*Holds out the paper* Jerky?
*explodes Adra* Thank you Amethyst. Maybe I'll threaten to explode Alastair in exchange for my mobility back.
/eye roll
...Sorry Adra... I should have known better than to give her dynamite...
Oh good god....Excuse me. I think my gerbils had a party in the cage...their food is swimming in water. From the water bottle...brb
It's quite alright, Amethyst.
...well, I don't know what else to say anymore...
*Shrugs*
Jerky?
Oh! Thanks!
*takes some jerky*
*Nods, and puts the rest away* You like it? I find it delicious.
Mmm...it's good!
*Smiles* It's human leg.
... O_O
*Nods, drinking more of her red drink*
Thats barbaric.
*glares*
...is...it? really a human leg? because, amazingly, it actually tastes good...
*Laughs* Yup!
...wow...
*Nods, finishing off her drink* Made it off a fresh kill this morning. *Sighs dreamily* Good times..
*looks at red drink*
um...I'm kinda afraid to ask...but, what are you drinking?
Can I take a strange demented guess? Blood.
*Looks at it* Extra-pulp blood. I don't like too much of it, but it helps wash down the meat.
Extra-pulp? In blood? How does that work?
Eh, bits and pieces of sinews and tissue. *shrugs*
Since when....*looks totally and utterly shocked and disgusted* Amethyst...I wish I had the ability to move.
It's okay. You'll be able to move soon enough!
...If you are disgusted, I can move you so you are looking away. Do you want me to?
If only....*shakes head* Alastair is the only one who can revese it. He created the poison. No doctor would have the antidote. Maybe he'll let me have some form of mobility like my arms. I'd like to be able to at least do my paperwork.
Why, I feel discriminated against.
*She tucks her empty glass away, and finishes off the last of the jerky*
*Leans back against the tree*
I can move my head, Amethyst. I just want to go slam it into a tree
*Chuckles to herself*
Adra...you're going cannibal...that's barbaric and creepy. I only know one cannibal and thats Black Annis. I only read her file...
...this is kinda weird...but, how did you prepare the jerky?
Went.
Dehydrator, Amethyst.
Went....*looks ready to pass out*
Ravel: I wish you could have heard her reaction mentally...*smirks* C'mon Zaf she could be trying to eat you.
Don't...say that.
But did you season it or add anything to it? Or was that jerky the unseasoned what-humans-really-taste-like authentic thing?
It was regular, Amethyst.
Wow! I've tasted human jerky! ...and ironically, I'm going to eat dinner now...bye!
I'm going to bed...
How coincidental, I was just about to make my way out to run some errands.
*Bows deeply*
*Turns, and fades*
Watching MaMa Mia (the movie)
Hello?
SO I SAY THANK YOU FOR THE MUSIC,
FOR GIVING IT TO MEEEEE
...
...?
ABBA
now I'm just confused...
I THINK THE SICK IS BEING SCARED AWAY!! I BET IT WAS FABI'S THREAT ABOUT ATTACKING IT WITH GLITTER *NODS*
:) -->
Okay creepy. I fell asleep last night and I dreamed the most vivid terrifying thing. I dreamed I was in Blogland, and Alastair was here. It was myself Ravel Javier Amethyst Trip Chi Silente and Blake, Alastair looked at me and said he would make an example of me, well Blake jumps into this and ends up with his name stolen, Chi goes mental on Alastair and ends up in a tree, litterally. Silente turns but Alastair easily tames her...next thing I see is Blogland and voices are screaming, I don't know what happened but I could hear the names. So vivid too like I was really there irl....oh my god I woke up shaking. I saw a glimpse of Ari in the dream. That just terrified me.
Fun fact Zaf, on average, dreams only last about 2-3 seconds.
Anyone here?
Zaf that dream sounds terrifying.. I think we should all agree not to let it happen, if we can stop it we should. I mean..Blake can't be allowed to have his name taken. And Chi.. we can't let her be heart broken like that. And me? I'd rather not be 'tamed' by Alastair, whatever that means...
...hopefully you don't mean tamed as in domesticated. As in turned into his pet. I don't think being his pet would be fun. Or good for any of us..
It was creepy. It was....I never dreamt anything that vivid.
Wonder why it was so vivid? Maybe you spend too much time here? Or maybe you can see some versions of the future...also what do you mean by 'tamed?'
Oh, Silente. It's quite clear that all of us spend too much time here. :P
#ChaseForBookNine
((Hello Silente. And I can tell you now she is not seeing the future. That will never happen.))
*wakes up on the floor of her new house and groans*
NEVER SAY NEVER
#ChaseForBookNine
((We can hope it won't happen. We can hope. Still wondering what she meant by 'tamed'))
((No Star. IT WILL NEVER HAPPEN.))
*looks at the empty house* Time to decorate ^.^
*finds some of Amethyst's paintball guns outside and grins* Who wants to pain the house with me? outside only.
NEVER SAY NEVERRRRRRRRRRRR
NEVER EVER EVER
NEVER SAY NEVER EVEN IF YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT!!!!!!!!!
ACTUALLY, IF YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT, YOU MIGHT WANT TO SAY IT
PEDANTRY COSTS LIVES
#ChaseForBookNine
*runs over to Chi with her own paintball gun*
ME! ME! ME!
*stops having reached the house*
I do!
Hey Dragona! How is mister killer?
*grins at Silente and puts white paint into her gun*
Let's go this. Try not to get it on my pretty blue roof. ^.^]
*starts shooting the wall*
I'm fine thanks Silente. How are you?
do* Hey Dragona.
I'd actually rather make up an Adept with its own magic rather than an Elemental... Adepts are more fun.
I'm fine thanks dragona!
*pauses and looks at Chi*
Is it white ammo only?
Because I don't want my house multi coloured... I want it pretty and white with the wood and bricks and glass windows and the glass wall. Beautiful white walls. ^.^
*continues shooting the other 3 walls*
*shrugs*
Okay one minute.
*pulls the ammo pod off the top*
*removes the orange and green amo from it*
*replaces it with white*
*puts the pod back on*
Arrrrrrr! *fires at the wall dodging the walls*
Hey Dragona! :)
And, yeah - I agree. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
You're so aggressive Silente xD
Yeah but you love me for it!
*moves to the next wall still shooting*
*see Chi in the corner of her eye*
*spins and fires at Chi*
*turns back to the wall looking innocent*
*well as innocent as a seemingly twelve year old with a paintball gun shooting a wall can be*
Oh god you guys are bad. Very bad. Im here, teacher isnt here today so yay
Zaf what did you mean when you said Alastair 'tamed' me after I'd turned in your dream?
He uh....lets just keep it that you werent living, or dead. Or undead....I thunk it was more of a you were in between.
Wait what?
It was bloody. Thats all i saw.
*sighs* I think I managed to get Ari mad at me....
Bloody? Well that's...quite a fitting possible end.
*nods* lovely end.
Why would Ari be mad at you?
I asked her something last night got no response but she emailed me about how i shouldn't make rude comments when Adra comes on. Blergh.
Okay she might be a little angry then..
I don't like it when you say that stuff to Adra either. She does nothing and you be really bitchy towards her. It's not fair you tell her to go away or say you'll leave whenever she comes on to talk to us.
*glares at Silente* Don't shoot me again
*looks hurt*
Me? Shoot you? Never!
*grins*
*shoots her again*
*sighs*
*places the gun down and lunges at her, tickling her*
*drops the gun as she is tackled*
Arrg!
*starts rolling round on the floor*
*giggling hysterically*
Omg.....Chi....I...need......to....breath!
*carries on laughing and rolling*
Nope! you shot me again, you will pay! *tickles faster*
*rolls around still giggling*
Chi!
*moves as quick as possible*
*swaps places with Chione*
Ha! My turn now.
*grins and starts tickling Chi*
Laughter doesn't suit you, vampire.
Why of course laughter suits me, it suits everyone!
Sticks and stones will break my bones,
But I always will be true,
And when your mama is dead and gone,
I'll sing this lullaby just for you.
What becomes of all the little boys,
Who never comb their hair?
They're lined up all around the block,
On The Nickel over there.
So you better bring a bucket,
There's a hole in the pail.
If you don't get my letter,
Then you'll know that I'm in jail.
What becomes of all the little boys,
Who never say their prayers?
They're sleepin' like a baby,
On The Nickel over there.
If you chew tobacco, and wish upon a star,
You'll find out where the scarecrows sit,
Just like punchlines between the cars.
I know a place where a royal flush,
Can never beat a pair,
And even Thomas Jefferson,
Is On The Nickel over there.
So ring around the roses, sleepin' in the rain,
And you're always late for supper,
And man you let me down, let me down again.
I thought I heard a mockingbird, Roosevelt knows where.
You can skip the light with grady tuck,
On the Nickel over there.
So what becomes of all the little boys,
Who run away from home?
The world just keeps gettin' bigger,
Once you get out on your own.
So here's to all the little boys,
The sandman takes you where
You'll be sleepin' with a pillow man,
On the Nickel over there.
So let's climb up through that button hole,
And fall right up the stairs:
I'll show you where the short dogs grow,
On the Nickel over there.
Hey Taia! Nice lyrics! :-)
You'd like to think that, wouldn't you? Rather, it's what you were raised to believe, or simply what you tell yourself you believe. But that doesn't make it true. We weren't born to love laughter.
Shit. *stands up and leaves Silente alone*
Oh Alastair, always the sadist. Well then let's put it this way. In my personal opinion laughter is part of people. Its a reaction to happiness or something funny. To me laughter is like music, beautiful and lifting. :-)
What do you have to gain by making others happy?
An uplifting feeling! A sense of pride. I like making others happy, seeing them smile and laugh, it makes me feeling good and positive about life! Its great!
Being happy is just another human emotion. Although, around you, it's usually hate or anger.
Hi, Silente!
Yeah. I think so, too. :)
@Alastair: Actually, there's plenty of belief that we WERE born to love laughter. It's widely believed in psychology that, evolutionarily speaking, a big part of smiling and laughter is there to aid survival/reproduction.
For example, you smile or you laugh, you're showing your teeth. Like 'Hey. Look at my teeth. They're good and clean. I look after my teeth. I'm responsible and healthy. Look. See. I'd be a good mating partner. See. See? See.'
#ChaseForBook9
Oh guys don't go hatin' on him. He's just a misunderstood, slightly phycotic, person. Don't let him ruin the mood!
*picks up her paint gun*
*starts shooting the house again*
*finishes painting 2 of the walls and helps Silente paint the last one*
I'll give you that, Taia, but laughter is often associated with pleasantry and happiness, as in the context of the vampire's comment. I hold that there are better ways to smile and laugh than by making others happy. Overall, I find that humans are far too invested in each other. It's quite pathetic.
Oh Alastair. Lighten up!
*nudges chi's arm slightly*
*grins at her*
*continues shooting the wall*
So how are you all? Chi? Taia? Al ?
Facial expressions are pretty much universal. You can go to any country or town or village or settlement on the planet, and you smile at a human - they will recognise happiness from that smile.
Facial expressions depicting sadness, anger, fear, disgust, shame, anguish, happiness are universally recognised.
Maybe some cultures recognise the effects on some features more than others - Yuki et al found that Japanese participants recognised happy eyes as more positive than happy mouths - and participants from the USA perceived them vice versa. But I'm fairly confident that NONE of the participants saw either of the sad/neutral combinations of eyes/mouth expression as positive. ^^
@Silente: Oh, I'm not hating. I have total respect for Alastair. I'm just suggesting interjections.
Also, it's good revision. :P
#ChaseForBook9
Really good actually, just about to do some drawing.
you?
I'm fab! I'm in a great mood, I'm talking to friends on blog land and I'm watching Frozen! I doubt it could be better!
I HATE YOU! WHY ARE YOU WATCHING FROZEN?! I'M JEALOUS!
IM WATCHING IT BECAUSE ITS SO AMAZING AND I LOVE ITS!
@Alastair: Empathy? A similar approach can probably be applied.
Speaking evolutionarily, again... If a person is sitting there feeling like utter crap, that person will probably take to the one who offers sympathy or comfort, rather than the one who sits there not empathizing, and either not responding at all or laughing at their misery, because who's the person who'd more easily take care of them? One who understands their emotions, or the one who completely doesn't?
Or, if somebody starts screaming or panicking or looking generally terrified, chances are that you have some level of fear response, too, because if they're panicking, it MIGHT mean that there is a murderous T-Rex headed your way or something, and that empathy might just save your skin.
Not that I'm putting everything into biological/genetic hands, I DO agree that there are social influences, because as always, how could there NOT be? But, yeah. :P
:)
#ChaseForBook9
@Silente: I'm grand, thanks. I'm painting & listening to Tom Waits. C:
@Chi: Hooray for drawing! :)
@Silente: Hoorah for frozen! :)
#ChaseForBook9
I think the positivity scared him away...
*opens the door and walks into her house, looks at the bear walls*
*spreads some newspaper pages over the floor in the front room then places a few cans of white paint ontop of it with a few paint brushes*
Want some help in there Chi?
*leans on the doorframe*
Sure ^.^ *hands her a brush*
*laughs* Oops. And I didn't even GET to the goodness of making other people feel good. :P
I wiped off my revolver,
And I buttoned up my burgundy shirt
I shot the morning in the back,
With my red wings on,
I told the sun he'd better go back down,
And if I can find a book of matches,
I'm goin' to burn this hotel down.
You got to tell me brave captain,
Why are the wicked so strong?
How do the angels get to sleep,
When the devil leaves the porchlight on?
#ChaseForBook9
*grins and rolls up her sleeves*
*dips the brush in the paint*
*starts working*
*humming do you wanna build a snowman*
*Pokes her head in* Well, I'm certainly sorry that I missed him.
Oh I'm sure he'll be back.
I am as well. God knows when, though. So, until then, I'm going to go back to hiding.
*nods*
*Fades*
Okay then!
*goes back to painting*
*jumps to reach the top of the wall*
*hugs Adra* *waves*
Looks like a good paintjob. Don't forget the ceiling. :)
#CHaseForBook9
I don't know if she wants the ceiling painted..
*shrugs*
*moves to the next wall*
*tilts head* Fair enough. :)
I've gotta go. Bye!
#ChaseForBook9
I do ^.^ i'll make a stool when we get to that point.
*helps Silente paint the other 2 walls*
Bye Taia!
Right, character creation... *thinks*
Sorry poofed, Frozen was finishing. Argh <3
*finishes r wall again*
*only one left now*
*the other is ice I do believe*
*starts on that one*
Yes, the 4th is a thin layer of ice which acts as a window.
*starts the last wall*
Thought so.
*jumps to reach the higher parts of the wall*
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