My editor has read the first (rough) draft of Book 9, and he loves it. I'm on the home stretch now — the end is in sight (in more ways than one). Over the next two or three weeks my head is going to be down and I'm going to working hard to fill in those gaps, to link up those scenes, to write those missing chapters. Right now I'm at 100,000 words. The end result will PROBABLY be about 120,000 words — maybe just slightly shorter than KOTW. Of course, in order to finish the book, I'll need to pick a winner of the Who Gets to Die competition we ran ages ago, and then that lucky reader will get to meet their grisly end...
And because I, and therefore WE, are on the home stretch, this blog is going to be choc-a-block with announcements and reveals over the next few weeks. By the end of THIS week, for example, we'll be revealing the cover for the Armageddon-Outta-Here short story collection. Next week, we'll reveal the full, WRAPAROUND cover for the collection (it's awesome). And the week after that? We'll be revealing the title for the ninth, and last, Skulduggery Pleasant book.
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@Silente: You really don't want to say thattt . . . D:
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I hope Adra leaves
**provoking.
Alastair please. As my dad would say crap or get of the pot. Stop using empty threats against us.
They really aren't empty threats, Silente . . . ! *panic rising in voice*
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Actually, you all haven't seen him in action. I wouldn't take him for a fool. Behind his mask of cool and melodrama, he's sharper than a bullet, then bam-
*Snaps her fingers*
You'll see what I mean soon.
Star calm down. Breath. If you are already breathing then relax
...
*sighs*
(I think I'm roleplaying now.
Okay. :P)
(Don't worry, I do sort of know where I'm going with this.
Ish. :P)
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Please don't be discouraged, Sir- nothing will come by it
FOR FUCK'S SAKE -
I am calm, Silente. I'm not panicking, I just think what you're doing is a VERY bad idea and I'm rather worried for you.
I don't want you to die, okay?
Just -
*points to my sitting position on the floor*
Y'know, lie low a bit.
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I'm not going to lie low! I don't hide from people. Well not unless we're playing murder in the dark or hide and seek.
(Don't start Zaf)
*Lorcan watches carefully from a nearby tree. He doesn't notice the bark his hand is resting on is turning silver, he's too focused on what is going on.*
@Silente: Fine! *throws up hands in air, but doesn't move from sitting position*
Stick by your high principals. Get yourself killed. See if I care.
Although I DO care which is sort of the problem but -
*contemplates headflooring* *doesn't like the idea of that much movement*
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((I'm going to go people, decided to go to bed early to feel better, night! or um...evening for some of you))
Goodbye, Chio!
((Fours, Chione. :)
I hope you feel better soon.
If it helps, I felt shit yesterday but I'm mostly better today.
So
like
things can change in a day? :)))
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((Bye Adra :) ))
((Bye then chio! Get well soon!))
Star I won't die. I've been there, done that, bought the T-shirt. *smiles* it'll be fine.
((I hope so star, but hey, I get to miss school tomorrow :P))
Ooh dedication
I dedicate this page to family. Don't hate on them they'll be there for you.
Such high compliments, Adra. And I thought you didn't like me. Then again, perhaps you were the only one who did. Or was that just an experiment, like mine with you?
Bye guys...I think I'll go now!
@Silente: *sighs*
I wouldn't be so confident if I were you.
Which is kind of a moot point because if I were you, you'd be me, and I wouldn't actually be you, I would be me, so I couldn't be you without actually BEING you, in which case I would be so confident, but what I meant was, you shouldn't be so confident.
*gets bored of the floor* *gets out phone and starts playing Minesweeper* *still not moving, though*
((@Chi: Yay! :) *hugs))
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Have you been to Hell, Silente? Because I have . And I loved it.
((Fours, Amethyst! :())
((Hear, hear, Zaf. :)))
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. . .
Of course you loved it.
*does a virtual facepalm in the memos of my phone so as not to risk excessive movement*
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((Bye amethyst, nice ded zaf!))
Star I'm fine. How many times has my mouth got me in trouble? Loads! How many times have I nearly died? Most! I'm an expert *winks at her *
*Turns her wheelchair around so she is facing him*
It is genuine, Alastair. I find you an interesting character, and I have more than enough theories on how to proceed, interract with you. Although, there was a time in my life when I would have sought a friendship with you- perhaps more.
But I digress. I do not mind you.
Oh, and- Hell isn't that great, don't listen to him.
No I haven't been to hell although I imagine it to be a pleasant place. Why do you ask? And good boy, you actually used my name.
@Silente: But, in the words of Avenged Sevenfold, everybody's gotta die sometime.
And that time is very much looking to be now.
Well, it depends on your definition of death - you're already a vampire - but you know what I mean.
And if it gets you in trouble, then TARGET THAT FLAW AND WORK AGAINST IT DAMMIT.
DON'T LET IT GET YOU INTO MORE TROUBLE!
*gazes mournfully at Minesweeper*
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I imagine hell would be like hell. *said in the way that people use 'hell' as a simile or metaphor - eg. having a major headache sounds like hell*
That is why it's called hell.
*another virtual facepalm*
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Trouble is fun. It means life isn't just a boring blur. Plus if I target that flaw a new one would only replace it.
*realises that no one can see my virtual facepalms*
*virtually facepalms at the stupidity of virtually facepalming*
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Ignore Alastair he talks a lot he knowsmy worst fear and he'll never do a thing to me
@Silente: Yes, but maybe the new flaw would be less destructive!
And this trouble may be too much for you to handle.
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@Zaf: I wouldn't count on that.
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*Lorcan moves up the branch. It's turning silver, the more he moves. It's his powers reacting to Alastair's strength and possible threat.
But he saw Zaf's knife go straight through him, would Lorcan's powers be able to hurt him at all?
Suddenly a loose branch falls and hits the ground with a huge thump. Lorcan stands still, he stops his breathing, hoping that it wasn't noticed.*
I plan to ignore him as long as he plays nice. He's doing nothing aggressive so *shrugs* I'll answer his questions just to be polite but other than that..
He'd have to steal my true name to make me afraid
I wanted to ask you as a human, since you cling to kindness like a drowning man to a rock. The vampire in you is genuine- the rest is fake. But in Hell, they'd tear that false persona to shreds.
You're more than welcome to have a go, Adra.
*Glances to Silente* Again, I bid you good luck with that.
Oh, Alastiar- I'm afraid I can't at the moment. It isn't the correct situation. It doesn't take a genius to figure out how to make you bored. All that is needed is a bit of persuasion.
And again, my theory can only work in a specific situation, one that we aren't in currently. It shall have to wait for another day I'm afraid.
*nods at Adra*
Well, in that case, Zaf, I hope it doesn't happen. :)
*doesn't notice Lorcan* *partially absorbed in Minesweeper* *not fully absorbed due to conversing*
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If the vampire is genuine then why was I not born with it? And I do not cling to kindness. Don't ever mistake that of me. And do not ever mistake my hesitance to embrace evil as a weakness.
*raises eyebrows at Silente and mutters a jumble of directions*
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*looks over at star one brow raised*
Come again star?
*Alastair
Damn, I knew that that looked strange.
*sighs*
Right-left-diagonal-up-down.
Ignore me.
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You know, sometime, vampire, I'm going to get bored. You think you can survive anything, and I'd love to prove you can't only slightly less than I'd love to prove that life can be worse. Then there's the silver Mage in the corner who carries himself as if I haven't seen or heard him yet. Adra has the right idea, and so does Star, but then there's Zafira who claims, just as she always does, that I can't hurt her, amidst her other claims that she still had nightmares from what I did to her, all of which cease once she starts screaming. But it seems like you're just another of those never learning people.
*Lorcan grits his teeth. Fucker made him. Damn branch.
He jumps down and stands, very strongly at the base of the tree, staring at Alastair.*
I have the right-left-diagonal-up-down idea?
*brightens*
Oh, good.
*attacks Minesweeper with renewed vigour* *ends up dying due to carelessness* *life lesson, that, Star guesses*
Yes, Alastair, she's never-learning.
She'll never learn whatever you do to her.
So you might as well just . . . not . . . bother . . .
*nods uncertainly*
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Oh I can't survive anything. Hell no one can survive everything. That's a ludicrous idea that only a fool would believe. I'm just cocky and smart mouthed. And you getting bored does not scare me. Its a rather intresting idea but not one that I fear.
In sum- quit provoking him
*waves phone at Adra in a pointing kind of way* What she said.
You should fear it, Silente.
And if you don't, you won't be fearing anything for much longer.
*drops phone*
*slowly leans over and grabs it, then retreats to sitting position* *sighs,, stretching out legs, before folding them up again and resuming Minesweeper*
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((Most of the time I seriously can't help it. My brain doesn't control what I say. I think it might be a problem..))
((*missed being blue :P*))
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((I THINK IT MIGHT CERTAINLY BE A PROBLEM. D:))
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Should I bother with you, instead of the vampire, then, Star?
((Just a little one..))
*frowns* leave star alone.
Of course, Star. *nods*
Oh dear, here we go.
@Alastair: . . .
*thinks about this*
*still thinking about this*
*gives up on being able to think quick enough*
I don't know.
*can't concentrate on Minesweeper* *too afraid* *thoughts distracting self* *puts phone away*
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*glares at Adra* He's threatening me and all you say is Oh dear, here we go?
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Star, I wasn't meaning you. *Waves in the general direction of Alastair* He is nothing, it seems. I was talking about Silente, who is egging him on, unbeknownst to her.
@Adra: Fair enough. *nods*
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*casually walks over to Star, and sits down beside her* *fingers the inside of his jacket, pondering what would be best to pull out of it*
*is slightly mad at Silente, but isn't showing it and isn't fully acknowledging it*
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. . .
*carefully shifts away from Alastair slightly, eyes widening*
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*Rolls her eyes*
If it gives you any consolation, Star- Gandhi had it right.
*corrects automatically* Gandhi had it right-left-diagonal-up-down.
Um
yeah
sorry
thanks.
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*glares*
*moves and grabs Alastairs collar*
*drags him away from star*
No.
*Lorcan then spots Emerald and he walks over to her, keeping his silver eyes set on Alastair. He hugs his mother tightly.*
Lorcan: You okay mam?
Emerald: I'm okay sweetie, but you shouldn't be here. You should be with your dad.
Lorcan: Dad's a bit busy at the moment. I'm alright mam, honestly.
That probably did nothing for you..
*!!!!!!!!!!*
*looks at Silente in fear*
Don't touch him . . . !!!!
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((Bit late for that star))
((WELL HOW DID I KNOW WHAT WAS GONNA HAPPEN I'M NOT A PROPHET AM I :P))
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Still, Silente. You may have just inadvertently signed your own death wish.
*looks on the proceedings with horror, chewing skin around fingernails* *mindless biting, not the carefully calculated tearing of boredom*
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((I think Ari may have poofed. :P))
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It is around dinner time here.
((Oh well. T'was fun knowin' ya!))
((Msd.))
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((Oh well if he's left then I'll be fine for a while))
Speaking of which, I must tend to that right now.
I might be back later. In the mean time, do try to not be rash. Think of him as a bee. Further, remember that Gandhi had it right.
*nods*
*Wheels away*
((Ah, so she might be back soonles . . .))
((I need to go to sleep soonles, though. :P))
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Right-left-diagonal-up-down.
*nods at Adra*
Bye, I guess . . .
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Sorry back
((Wb, Zaf! :)))
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((Wb zaf! Actually speaking of sleep I would probably go get it..))
((Sorry I gtg sleep. If grumpy pants comes back tell him I left. And if he calls me a wimp or a coward slap him for me))
((Yeah. I guess I better go . . . D:
See y'all!
*waves* *disappears*))
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I'm back!
I remembered that I had to finish my homework before I eat, so I must do so.
And it appears that there was a mass-disperse. How... Odd.
-
*Wheels back*
*Watches*
They stopped squirming. And then left. I'm still waiting.
For what?
((Then come on tomorrow at a better time!))
*actually leaves now*
Toodle do!
*blows Alastair a kiss*
See ya tomorrow hopefully!
*Raises her eyebrows*
(Hello!!! 2 characters, right there!! Lorcan AND Emerald Lol I didn't realise I gave them invisibility)
Sorry Em i distant at drama
Alexis: Lorcan? Alastair is here
*She shrugs, and eats a couple leaves, then light herself a smoke, propping it onto her holder*
*Crosses her ankles, withholding the chemicals, then lets it out in a wisp of grey*
*Lorcan turns to Lexi*
Lorcan: I can see that Lexi. Don't worry babe, I won't let him hurt you.
Well. The two that I was about to interact with left. I was waiting for someone to run out of tolerance for dull speeches.
Again, what a shame that would be.
Besides, what am I- chopped liver?
Alexis: He'll hurt me or my mother
Oh, dear. *bursts into laughter* Oh, you don't seriously think- you won't let me? That's too good.
Okay so as it turns out I have, like, twenty five minutes to burn. So...
*comes up behind him* I never run out of things to do to you. You probably want to hurt me. Oh well. *he can see Olivia staring at him with wide eyes
*Lorcan takes her hands tightly*
Lorcan: Lexi, look at me, not him babe. I. Will. Not. Let. Him. Hurt. You.
Or either of our mothers.
Trust me.
Well, judging by the state of you, you're certainly chopped something.
Alexis: Thank you....he is a bastard. *takes Lorcan's hand*
Alastair, that was a terrible response- I don't even know what that meant.
Adra are you doing exactly what you told me not to?
*Lorcan then turns to Alastair, that emotionless stare on his face as his whole body covers itself in silver.*
Lorcan: Mam, can you please get a safe distance away? You're still too weak to be around someone like him.
No, Silente- I was merely telling him that his response didn't make any sense. I wasn't in any way conveying a provoking tone.
Though, I fear he's getting antsy for a reaction from one of us, and he's going to start up soon so that one of us might give in.
*Shrugs* He's both the most impatient yet patient person.
Emerald, Silente.
*meets Olivia's stare* *something in his eyes shifts* *winces, nearly falling over from some internal pain, then catches himself* *looks around, taking in the situation* *smiles kindly at Olivia* Please don't be afraid. I... *takes a shuddering breath, wincing again* I won't hurt you.
*Analyzes his standpoint*
Well, my guess would be that he's faking it. Of course, he could not be at the same time..
..is he being.. nice?
*Stops*
..
*wheels down a small dirt path back towards her lab*
*takes a step back* Adra is correct- none of you ought to trust me. I'll just- *vanishes*
Well that was..unexpected. I don't think he's faking it.
Olivia: Did I help? *scared
Well, this certainly looks quite intriguing.
Indeed it is, Auburn.
Hello, Adra.
Is there somewhere where I could perhaps read of previous accounts of this Alastair, or is it solely in these comment pages?
How so? If you mean from the last time he was here, it was over the summer last year, around June or July. (Quite some time ago)
Comments mostly
Alright, then. I will simply try to determine what I can from the present.
I'm not hard to find if you know where to look. I daresay I've become infamous here, and not for no reason.
Olivia: Hi Alastair. *smiles*
Good luck then.
And do not bother him, he is a flea on occasion.
So it seems.
Olivia: Hi Auburn!
Hello Olivia.
Oh, Olivia. *sighs* *draws a short knife and tosses it at her chest* Whatever part of me that didn't want to hurt you is gone. Not coming back.
Olivia: *dodges knife and grabs it throwing it at his shin* You're a bully. Momma taught me to fight. A bit. You need to go away.
*catches the knife before it can hit him* That already makes you better than she is. Well played.
*Pulls out a notebook and begins transferring images to paper, occasionally glancing up at the fight*
Alright, well, I'm just going to drift away..
Olivia: Thank you. *looks up at* You're still mean. I don't want to be hurt. *glares at*
Aro: Leave the child alone, Alastair.
Goodbye, Adra. May you have a pleasant day.
So you're just going to draw everything?
And the rest of you are clueless children.
Have fun with that.
*Tilts head*
Alastair Cruciatus, you are extremely odd.
*Taps one more page, sending colors spiraling across it*
*Closes the notebook*
In that case, I believe I shall be on my way. Good day to you all.
Don't drink the water
I need a hug.
*laughs hysterically*
Hi Snow
... (look at my profile pictures, they tell a story)
(i may put them on my blog)
Cool
(btw, be on the look out for a subtle change in Frank's appearance XD)
I'm sorry Snow I'm in no emotional state
(thats okay *hugs*)
I just need some time to calm down.
.
THE END
*huggles zaffy*
Thanks. I really needed that.
*nods*
That story was actually a Common Assessment Task (like a test thingy), that we had to do. i couldn't stop laughing while making it.
and now i have to go. stupid low laptop battery. *hugs*
so many weeks of amazingness
and also HAI
orrrr not :P
Bread is my favorite food c:
I LOVE BREAD. :)
*not here - school*
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Hai everyone.
I am marking the days down on my calendar.
BUT-
I'm also dreading the end. I don't want any more people/characters/figments of Mr. Landy's imagination that have grown to become so much more/figments of my /own/ imagination to die!
Do you ever think how weird reading is? Our eyes are able to scan these different symbols and construct the scenarios and consepts they describe in our mind. And these consepts have the power to twist our emotions and make us laugh and cry and... WOW... reading is weird, and I recon it is the most BEAUTIFUL thing in all of the world!
Also, I have a question. Two, actually.
1) What does "wb" mean?
2) HOW DO YOU GET THIS STUPID ITALICS/BOLD/WHATEVER ELSE TO WORK????
Sorry. It annoys me sometimes, as you can tell.
Bai!
YES, RUEBEN. I feel that way exactly!
And I have to go now. :( Bye!
See ya emerald! And I don't know what wb stands for
And I got through the day without killing Dailey and Seth! I'm so proud of myself! :)
IM BULLET PROOF, NOTHING TO LOOSE, FIRE AWAY, FIRE AWAY
Mr. Landy, I hate that word- the one that starts with L, has AS in the middle, and ends in T?
Just push the book to next year, yes? ~facepalm~
I can't believe the year for book nine is actually literally here. I always always always talked about it in future tense....
Soon it will be present tense.
I can't wait, and yet I'd really like to!
Please kill my friends Israel Elysium and Nights Raven by the way. You don't even realize HOW appreciated that would be :]
Plus, we have been dogging you since the beginning, so, see, this is an extraordinary chance for you to get back at us horribly for all those years we got you to continuously write blog posts. Oh! And for getting Laura to do an interview. That was SO much fun. I remember it was Minnie and I chatting there for a while. This was back when two hundred comments were a lot for one day, so Minnie and I? We commented til it was over three hundred. :D
It was totally awesome.
Just saying.
Ok then.
I'm going to go now 'cause today I have an eight hour drive in front of me, and then we'll be in Tennessee for a day and then have an eleven hour drive before me. :P
See you in Louisiana! No? Ah... Well, see you kill us in book nine then! ~nods~ 8-]
Ta-ta for now.
HELLO!
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Well, my sore throat has abated, to be replaced by a cough and a losing of my voice.
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. :P
In other news . . . my friend C today was guilt-tripping me into adding new directions to my long list. She told me about a little zigzag boy and he came home to his zigzag mum and he was crying, he was sobbing his little eyes out, and she asked what was wrong, and he said that Holly didn't love him enough to include him, and his mum was like, I'm sure she will include you, and he was saying, she won't, and he was crying, and she went and made him hot chocolate and she was praying, going please Holly, please include my son, and my friend C is so good at telling stories and I was crying, so now, when I want to say 'right', I say 'right-left-diagonal-up-down-circular-curvy-multipledirections. -_-
My friend was like awww, the little zigzag boy is smiling and laughing and clapping his little pudgy hands because he's so happy to be included, and he's hugging you and he's saying thank you, thank you so much, Holly, and . . . and I was just like YOU KNOW, ONE DAY, I WILL GO FOR A JOB INTERVIEW, AND I WILL GO 'right-left-diagonal-up-down-circular-curvy-multipledirections' AND I WILL NOT GET THE JOB AND IT WILL BE YOUR FAULT.
And she was like "When you fail the job interview, text me"
And I was like "You won't be able to read the text message because it will be so long because I will be so angry and rant-y!" because he phone doesn't let her see long text messages.
Anyway. :P
That was that.
*facepalm* DAMN MY FRIEND. :P
She also told me such a good metaphor today, though. She said silence was like a vase, and it's a really fragile vase, so fragile that if you so much as put it down, it will shatter. And when it shatters, it will fragment into lots of sharp glass shards. And if you handle them carefully, you can pick them up and look at them, and they're beautiful (at this point, I was visualising all these glass shards, and the sun was shining on them and they glinted and shone and rainbows danced off them. Broken glass is so PRETTY), but if you're not careful with them, they will cut into you and hurt you.
And I was like O_O.
Damn.
It's BEAUTIFUL. O_O
(And it's just so sucky how people don't like people because they're mean. My friend C is mean, but she is just so incredible as a person and if I just avoided her because she can be rather mean, I would miss out on so MUCH, you know? I would . . . I just don't even want to think about it.)
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PLUS, interesting story of my life number three (lol, talkative today) -
Well, in science, we did these experiments, because that's what you do in science (duh), and then after we had done them, we had to make presentations to present (well, NO) to the class. And they like, went through the experiment and explained what we did and what the results were and how it could be improved and all that jazz.
(My English teacher said 'and all that jazz' the other day. XD
Ah, lol - today, my French teacher, who is Spanish, used the word 'innit'. XD
Aw. :))
And anyway, we were watching this presentation done by these three boys, and they moved onto a slide which was subtitled with "To ensure we didn't die, we did a risk assessment".
(Lol)
And anyway, they started reading out the risk assessment on the powerpoint, and it was like "If you get acid in your hands, you should run it under a cold tap and then tell a responsible adult (or our science teacher if one isn't available)."
!!!!!!
*laughs*
Lol. XD
Afterwards, our science teacher demanded to know why they didn't think she was a responsible adult, and they were like "Oh, it was Liam's idea" and "Nathan did the powerpoint", and Nathan was like "YES, I DID ALL THE POWERPOINT BY MYSELF", and then he was like "Well, it's because you said you'd hit us if we didn't finish the work. That's student abuse and isn't very responsible" and YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN HER FACE and then they pointed to this crack in the wall and they were like "Look, there's a mark from where you punched a student in the face" and - *facepalm*
Fun lesson. XD
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The mark was too high up the wall, anyway. My chemistry teacher's a hobbit like my friend B. :P
The first time we had her as a teacher my friend C was just ranting about how small she was and I was just like SHUT UP SHE'LL HEAR YOU *facepalm*
My friend C just has this natural urge to go on about height. It's really rather amusing. :P
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Damn it.
Hi Dragona! :)
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Thanks.
I dedicate this page to hm... hmm... hmmm... eggs.
And by thanks I clearly mean "Hey Star!" because that was totally what my brain thought but my hand didn't type that.
i am relatively excited. OMIGOD OMIGOD SOOOO EXCITED! I AM ACTUALLY USING CAPITAL LETTERS HERE!!!!1 YAYAYAYAYAYAY
Hi well ok msd. But hi
*burst thrught the doors*
*strutts into the room confidently*
*poses with a hand on her hip, one brow raised, a smirk on her face and her unusually coloured hair shimmering around her*
*stops posing*
Hey guys! Guess who's back? Back again? Storm is back! Your ol' friend!
@Dragona: *laughs* XD
I do that too. I've said 'bye' to the bus driver rather than 'thanks', occasionally. :P
I'm not really that excited for book nine.
I would be, but it's overpowered by DREAD. D:
Hey Zaf! :)
Okay, Dragona. :)
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Hey Silente! :) :)
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Sorry 'bout that am a tad hyper and bounce and wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Today. You know like ya get. R hopefully like you get, hopefully its not just me.
Although if it is just me that's not nessicarily bad. That just means I'm an individual and individual is good cause then your not a sheep and you don't go baa or get eaten by wolves. Wolves are beautiful creatures. So pretty. They remind me of the moon. What was I saying? I started saying something then said something else. What happened? Oh well.
HEY PEPOLZ!
Hey Star! Howz yu?
YOU SHOULDN'T BE A SHEEP YOU SHOULD BE A GOAT
IF YOU'RE 555 THEN I'M 666
(WHAT'S IT LIKE TO BE A HERETIC?)
(Sorry. Slipknot. :P
I had a good conversation today with my friend C about Slipknot's The Heretic Anthem metaphor, which lead onto us discussing how goats were kind of evil anyway, what with them eating everything and just being generally not nice, and she said, you know the minion in Despicable Me? So if you injected a rabbit with that purple stuff, it would go evil. But what if you injected a goat, which is already evil? What would happen then?
Interesting question. :P)
I get hyper moods, Silente, don't worry. XD
And diversity is incredible
like
YEAH
#ChaseForBookNine
I wanna dance!
*starts ballroom dancing with an invisible partner*
*twirs and whirls her green and purple dress swirling around her*
*smiles and laughs as she transfers to a new invisible partner*
*minions
Hey Silente! :)
I'm good, thanks!
I have to do English homework and create a powerpoint, but nobody in my group has emailed me anything to put on it so I'm just like LA LA LA THIS IS SUCH A FAIL WE WERE BE HUMILIATED TOMORROW and yeah.
#ChaseForBookNine
*nods and watches Silente dancing*
*WILL
#ChaseForBookNine
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