so we have an assessment task we started yesterday. and we have to do a piece of creative writing for it. and i didn't write anything yesterday because i had no clue what to write... but i somehow just got an idea and...
it's inspired by blogland. About how you lot helped me when my gran died.
i've changed some of the details, but...
you people have influenced my life so much, and i had to give you something back. so i gave you this. I'll post it on my writing blog when its done.
I actually liked almost all of the characters, even the villains. You know, you and I are very different, that's what makes the world so special, different people.
Hmmm, I would take it seriously too, just with more, 'I'm in a situation where I'm going to die, ORHMERGAWD HOLY POTATO FLIPPIN FLIP! Ah well, hide under the table, you're going to die anyway, may as well pretend you are ok.'
(That could be unwise. There's a chance you might misjudge the situation and cause yourself to die by giving up. At least in my method you're still fighting.)
(Crap. I'm unsure so far - I just had an idea. I am DEFINITELY no kind of writer and I don't exactly enjoy writing, but there was just an idea that came into my mind and Dragona, Star and Chloe convinced me to write it. It has Minerve in it.)
(i feels you sister (about not being a writer) and that sounds interesting so far, a idea for you have Minerve vs someone else, some one who has a chance of beating her.)
(Phaestra - goddess of life, light and creation. She could defeat Minerve. She already has, once. Shame that when they die, they're just sent back to their own realm.)
(well the question is about which angle are you going to do the story: are you doing it as a normal story and Minerve is just in it or is it some background for her?)
(Just a normal story. I think. I'm not sure. I'm not good at writing and I'm unsure whether to carry on with it or not: as I said, I don't exactly like it. When characters begin to create characters, you know something is wrong.)
*Roland was able to put Ariana back to bed and sleep. She didn't fuss after Casha or wanted to stay awake, she just fell straight back asleep.
Roland than helped Casha into the bathroom. He ran a bath for her, waiting for her to get dressed. As he carefully helped her in, he gasped to himself.
Her whole back was red and swollen with scars and recent cane marks.
Roland kissed her on the head as he walked out and stood at the door. He was hesitant of leaving Casha alone. She sighed but didn't lean back, she stayed sitting up, her back facing out towards Roland and the door.*
Roland: Um... Rose, darling. Can you come here please, you need to see something...
*She sat with her back against the balcony. Her mind was on Judhipor's face, the hole in her head. She had killed part of her. She didn't know what to do anymore.
She slowly raised her head when she heard Roland calling for her. She got up and slowly made he way to where he stood. She didn't meet his gaze, instead she looked at her socked feet*
Bodies suck, Casha, especially Lorcan's. I'll see to the burning of his carcass as soon as I can.
*She smiled as convincingly as she could and sat on the side of the bath*
You need your rest. Rest and something to help fix up your back. Maybe Ariana could help with that. And, you better know before someone lets it slip, but Ariana, your wonderful daughter, is so amazing, that she brought Marrok back. We didn't want you to freak out the way you did, that your daughter could reverse death.
(There are people who are paid to make you look bad so you get put into prison - they manipulate the facts to suit their own agenda. There's no way I'd agree with that. The law should not be about opinion. Facts only. Any manipulation of the facts, either way, is not something I would agree with.)
*She reached over and took the scrungee, passing it to Casha*
Here. And yeah, she did it. Roland and I both were worried about what you two would think and we thought that you would flip out, which you two kinda did anyway.
I'm sorry for saying those things on the phone... I didn't understand how you could leave Ariana... But it wasn't up to you...
Can I ask you something...? How long has that been going on for...?
*Casha slowly rubbed the scrungee over her arms and legs. It felt good.*
Casha: I know I only flipped out, because when I thought it was you two, it seemed like you were just giving in to what she wanted instead of teaching her about death.
But if Ariana did it, I would have understood that because she is just a baby. She just wanted her friend back.
Well, we've been gone about 8 months. It started about 5 weeks after we moved into the apartment. And got worse when I found out I was pregnant the first time.
*She scooted down and leaned against the side of the bathtub, one leg bent and head head hung low*
Yeah, I can see what you're trying to say, but you and Lorcan we're already a little worried about what Ariana could do. Roland said he would take the blame, but I couldn't do that... You're brother is amazing... He's one of the sweetest people I've ever met.
*She sighed heavily and glanced towards the door. Then she looked back to her knee, tracing the fabric with her eyes*
I'm really sorry, Casha... We should have been there to stop him... Or help... Or something... He shouldn't have raised his hand. If he wasn't dead, then I'd be beating his face to a pulp right this second, if it's any consolation.
Casha: I wasn't worried about her. Lorcan was. I would have loved her no matter what she could or couldn't do, she's my baby.
And you have changed Roland for the better. He is so different, in a good way, he's not even stuttering as bad as he was before. You're a godsend to him Rose.
And it's not your fault. I should have been more stronger against him, for me, for Ariana.
((Alexis knows, she wishes she could have helped. She's dealt with helping people in abusivr relationships as part of her training, she's sad though. She liked Lorcan a lot, Aro is trying to calm her down. I sort of feel bad for her, I mean she knew Lorcan as a kind person....-Zaf
You needn't be worried about your daughter. She is wonderful. All Lorcan needed to do was accept that she was more powerful than him and everything would have been good...
*Her face softened at Casha's words and the image of Judhipor in her mind faded. She managed a small laugh*
I'm only here to help and to kiss your brother. I'll always be here as long as you want me.
You were plenty strong, Casha. Don't think you weren't.
Did I scare you...? I hope I did... I love you... I want a cuddle... And then I want to go for a walk around Vanaheim, because it's pretty there. I really like Vanaheim. It's like Earth, but without all the buildings and skyscrapers and pollution. It's pretty. Like you. You're pretty too, Loki.)
I understand that the RPs are in different timelines, but does that mean the thing with Rose and Roland etc. is in the future or in an entirely different universe? I am somewhat confused.)
All you need to do is supply me with daily intakes of your brother and a place to stay, that's all I'll ever need. Along with daily doses of you and your daughter and Marrok. All you guys in one big happily house. That's all. That's how you'll repay us.
*Her face reddened and she looked towards te door, wondering if Roland could hear them*
One day you guys will get sick of me. I know you will. Believe me. I get sick of me. I'm surprised that Roland hasn't died of boredom yet. Oh, he was teaching Ariana to swim at the lake a few days ago.
You are plenty brave. You may not see it or believe it, but you are. If I was in that situation, I dont know if I'd still be breathing...
*She nodded slowly, a slight smile appearing on her face*
You should have seen him play with Ariana yesterday... He would be a fantastic dad... I keep telling him that.
*When Casha said that she was worried, her arms snaked back around her*
You'll be fine, Cash. And I bet that it'll be a boy. Ariana showed me a dream of a boy wolf that was silver... Roland and I think she might have been dreaming of her brother to be. And worry can't be good for it. You should stop and just relax.
My big popular phrases that the sonny Jim's say in movies skills are also somewhat limited, but I'll forgive your humour problems and you forgive my incorrect wordy- ness.
My poppy said to me all the time when I was a kid, I think it's just a filler word for people's names and/or the word people. He couldn't always remember our names, so Bill and sonny Jim it was.
Nah, my poppy just said the wrong thing, in the wrong bar, at the wrong time and then pop, out went the eye. They weren't supposed to gouge it out, it just happened, see he put the keys into his fist and it just all hit the wrong spots and pop.
Question for you Dragona, how do you live with Commander inside your head? I mean, she can be a real cloud a negativity sometimes, I guess that's a bit hypocritical since Raven can be a real idiot struck with happiness but, do you just zone her out or something. Also, do you feel as though Commander rubs off on you sometimes?
(Hm. I'm not sure how to answer that. Sophia is somewhat difficult to have in my head - mainly because of her negativity. :P I don't tend to zone her out, however, for whatever reason. :S Mainly because some of what she says (and only some) is actually useful. :P I think we disagree too often to one have an influence on the other. ^^)
(Feeling yourself tends to be good. :P It'd be odd if you didn't feel like yourself. You could feel like a carrot. Feeling like a carrot would be weird.)
Casha: Maybe it's time for you and Roland to stop talking about it. And think about you two now.
And did you say a wolf boy? Why would the baby be a wolf, that doesn't make sense considering how dominant the silver can be. I'm convinced that Ariana chose to be an angel.
*Casha took a deep breath and held onto her stomach as another pain wave rippled through her.*
Maybe we should, Casha... But... But I don't know... I'm not a 'mum' kind of person... I got shot today! By myself, technically. Part of me shot myself today!
*She turned to face Casha and lifted her shirt, just enough to see the angry, red wound on her stomach*
I couldn't take enough energy to heal myself completely. I don't think Roland knows it's this bad... I'm not going to take any more energy from anyone again. It... It messes wth my mind...
And Lorcan was a wolf before he got poisoned. And it could be that one-in-four punnet square thing that I leanrt once in Bio. The wolf could be the recessive gene and you might have wolfy blood in you too. I doubt it... But... Who knows...?
*She stood up and helped Casha out of the bath, then handed her a towel*
I'm not a mum. I'm a babysitter. But Roland? Roland is a dad. He's perfect for the role. He's beautiful and wonderful and cheeky. Your brother is evil. He is the most evil man I've ever met.
No... Ariana is fighting a cold right now... Or she was... But she needs her strength. She just killed her father. She's going to need to be strong for herself...
And I don't even know what a trimester is. Three. Something to do with three. That's how much I know about pregnancy. And I do hope that it's alright...
*She took Casha's weight easily and grabbed another towel, using it to dry the silver mage's hair*
I'm not a mum. That's it. Im just babysitting.
And Roland... He. Is. Evil. And sweet all at the same time. He... The other night...
*She blushed for the first time in a while and grinned*
Never mind... I don't think you'd like to hear about your brother in that way. That's just weird. Let's just say we were kissing and he made it so I couldn't use my hands. He. Is. Evil...
I know we have a bond, but I can't rely on her to fix me every time I get hurt. I probably still have lead in me. I've got to get that out sometime... Ariana isn't going to do that. She needs to get better first.
Pregnancy sounds too complicated to do... Nine months of just sitting somewhere... And watching your stomach grow... I think I've heard of better things to do in nine months....
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Hello, baby.
*She looked up at Zanida and smiled*
I would really appreciate that, if it could be arranged, Zan.
Zanida: I shall arrange that. *smiles* Good night. *walks into the palace, to a very happy Thor*
((Zaffy sleepy now :/ good night.-Zaf
Thank you, Zan.
*She waved and then turned back to Loki, sighing happily into his chest*
(Goodnight, Zaf!)
so we have an assessment task we started yesterday. and we have to do a piece of creative writing for it. and i didn't write anything yesterday because i had no clue what to write... but i somehow just got an idea and...
it's inspired by blogland. About how you lot helped me when my gran died.
i've changed some of the details, but...
you people have influenced my life so much, and i had to give you something back. so i gave you this. I'll post it on my writing blog when its done.
Cool Snow!!!
*poofs*
Pie!!
TDOTL just came in the mail
I'm terrified
Lucky!!!!
Mean still hasn't come and it's been 26 days. I emailed Waterstones today....
Working on a quotes wall for the corridor at school. And i have made sure that there are lots of Landy quotes up there.
(Hello.)
(Still here.)
(Hello, Raven.)
How are things?
(Alright I suppose. You?)
Things are fine.
(Dragona has actually finished chapter two of TDOTL. It is very impressive.)
One should be very proud of such efforts.
(I dislike Valkyrie and Skulduggery and quite a lot of people. It is somewhat interesting.)
I actually liked almost all of the characters, even the villains. You know, you and I are very different, that's what makes the world so special, different people.
(They don't take things seriously enough. I find their lack of seriousness disturbing.)
Well you would, you're all, time and schedules, and I'm all I shall stop procrastinating....starting tomorrow.
(I'm all, "If I was being in a situation where I could die, I would take it seriously.")
Hmmm, I would take it seriously too, just with more, 'I'm in a situation where I'm going to die, ORHMERGAWD HOLY POTATO FLIPPIN FLIP! Ah well, hide under the table, you're going to die anyway, may as well pretend you are ok.'
(Whereas I would be, "If I'm going to die, I'm going to take them down with me.")
Still sticking with the ORHMERGAWD HOLY POTATO FLIPPIN FLIP!
(That could be unwise. There's a chance you might misjudge the situation and cause yourself to die by giving up. At least in my method you're still fighting.)
Great, I'll keep that in mind, and try not to scream about poatoes.
(That may be wise. Especially if stealth was the key, you wouldn't want to start shouting about potatoes.)
Ah, good point well made. On the sidelines, will Dragona be coming back?
(Perhaps. He pops in from time to time on his account. It is hard, however, to use two accounts simultaneously.)
Ah, I see.
(It is not as if he is missing out - he has to read everything.)
Yeah, but I haven't seem him in...forever.
(That's a somewhat good point. He may be here later on.)
Well ok then.
(How are you?)
(I ded to pillows. We thank you for your existence)
(Not here)
(hello and morning) (raven if your still here i did poof sorry :( i fell asleep)
(Hello Warsmith.)
I return
(Hello again, Raven.)
Hullo Commander. I am good, how are you?
Nope, not here, will poof now, may return soon.
(Slightly less than average, thank you.)
(Alright Raven.)
(hello soph)
(How are you?)
(well i feel like me but with tiredness added what about you?)
(A little below average. What are you doing, currently?)
(talking to you while listening to music)
(Any good music?)
(depends on what you call good music, I'm listening to Hollywood undead. What are you doing?)
(Thinking of ideas for my story, listening to music. That's about it.)
(oooh what's the story about??)
(Crap.
I'm unsure so far - I just had an idea. I am DEFINITELY no kind of writer and I don't exactly enjoy writing, but there was just an idea that came into my mind and Dragona, Star and Chloe convinced me to write it.
It has Minerve in it.)
(i feels you sister (about not being a writer) and that sounds interesting so far, a idea for you have Minerve vs someone else, some one who has a chance of beating her.)
(Phaestra - goddess of life, light and creation. She could defeat Minerve. She already has, once. Shame that when they die, they're just sent back to their own realm.)
*that's an idea but is a little cliché, yes but that's what gods do they're basically deathless what about a different god that's not light or dark but somewhere in between the two?)
(Well, I was planning on the god of justice and vengeance.)
(and who is that?) *throws spoon at you*
(Haven't decided on a name, yet - but they would have cursed Minerve in the past (hence why half of her face is nothing but skull).
I've also decided on Archeos - the god of destruction. Who used to date Minerve before she was cursed.)
(oooh Archeos, sounds very interesting (i have a thing for destruction) and this story is it to give Minerve some background and for fun?)
(With the question there are two possibilities of what you could mean.
The story in general: The idea of the story came and Minerve was a part of it, I simply decided to use her as a character after.
Just the story about Archeos and Minerve: just background.)
(well the question is about which angle are you going to do the story: are you doing it as a normal story and Minerve is just in it or is it some background for her?)
(Just a normal story. I think. I'm not sure. I'm not good at writing and I'm unsure whether to carry on with it or not: as I said, I don't exactly like it.
When characters begin to create characters, you know something is wrong.)
(I will continue to be here.)
*Roland was able to put Ariana back to bed and sleep. She didn't fuss after Casha or wanted to stay awake, she just fell straight back asleep.
Roland than helped Casha into the bathroom. He ran a bath for her, waiting for her to get dressed. As he carefully helped her in, he gasped to himself.
Her whole back was red and swollen with scars and recent cane marks.
Roland kissed her on the head as he walked out and stood at the door. He was hesitant of leaving Casha alone. She sighed but didn't lean back, she stayed sitting up, her back facing out towards Roland and the door.*
Roland: Um... Rose, darling. Can you come here please, you need to see something...
(Hello, Emerald.)
*She sat with her back against the balcony. Her mind was on Judhipor's face, the hole in her head. She had killed part of her. She didn't know what to do anymore.
She slowly raised her head when she heard Roland calling for her. She got up and slowly made he way to where he stood. She didn't meet his gaze, instead she looked at her socked feet*
Yeah...?
(its cookie day again!!!)
(Hello, Rose.
*sighs* Judge Judy pisses me off.)
(lol really?)
*He gently lifted her chin up and kissed her lips lightly.*
Roland: Are you doing okay love?
*He then hugged her tightly as he sighed. He whispered.*
Roland: I need you to look at Casha's back...
(Yes. In fact, most court cases irritate me in general.)
*She didn't kiss him back. She just stood there, her face blank*
I'm fine. I'm always fine. I just killed a part of me. No big deal.
*She nodded and made her way through the bathroom*
Cash...? What's wrong with your-
*She stopped, her eyes widening slightly. Her back was beat up. She started walking again and ran her hand along Casha's shoulder*
You okay?
(back, flippin internet)
*Roland nodded at her as he let her go. He stood at the door with his arms crossed as he watched Rose go into the bathroom.*
*Casha shook her head slowly. She looked so worn.*
Casha: I'm a bit tired. This feels so good though. But I don't want to move *she chuckled, sounding so tired.* My whole body is being so stubborn.
(Welcome back, Warsmith.)
(wow didn't know that!)
(thank you commander)
Bodies suck, Casha, especially Lorcan's. I'll see to the burning of his carcass as soon as I can.
*She smiled as convincingly as she could and sat on the side of the bath*
You need your rest. Rest and something to help fix up your back. Maybe Ariana could help with that. And, you better know before someone lets it slip, but Ariana, your wonderful daughter, is so amazing, that she brought Marrok back. We didn't want you to freak out the way you did, that your daughter could reverse death.
(There are people who are paid to make you look bad so you get put into prison - they manipulate the facts to suit their own agenda. There's no way I'd agree with that. The law should not be about opinion. Facts only. Any manipulation of the facts, either way, is not something I would agree with.)
*Casha winced slightly as she moved. She tried to grab the scrungee to try and clean up a bit.
She stopped when she heard what Rose said.*
Casha: It was Ariana? Now that makes more sense than the two of you doing it...
I didn't want to leave her. I didn't want to leave my baby...
*She reached over and took the scrungee, passing it to Casha*
Here. And yeah, she did it. Roland and I both were worried about what you two would think and we thought that you would flip out, which you two kinda did anyway.
I'm sorry for saying those things on the phone... I didn't understand how you could leave Ariana... But it wasn't up to you...
Can I ask you something...? How long has that been going on for...?
(*claps applause* that was a good speech very inspiring)
(It was hardly a speech - and if it was, hardly my best.)
*Casha slowly rubbed the scrungee over her arms and legs. It felt good.*
Casha: I know I only flipped out, because when I thought it was you two, it seemed like you were just giving in to what she wanted instead of teaching her about death.
But if Ariana did it, I would have understood that because she is just a baby. She just wanted her friend back.
Well, we've been gone about 8 months. It started about 5 weeks after we moved into the apartment. And got worse when I found out I was pregnant the first time.
(it certainly looked like a mini-speech)
(No, it was just my opinion on courts.)
*She scooted down and leaned against the side of the bathtub, one leg bent and head head hung low*
Yeah, I can see what you're trying to say, but you and Lorcan we're already a little worried about what Ariana could do. Roland said he would take the blame, but I couldn't do that... You're brother is amazing... He's one of the sweetest people I've ever met.
*She sighed heavily and glanced towards the door. Then she looked back to her knee, tracing the fabric with her eyes*
I'm really sorry, Casha... We should have been there to stop him... Or help... Or something... He shouldn't have raised his hand. If he wasn't dead, then I'd be beating his face to a pulp right this second, if it's any consolation.
*waves
(*She snuck up behind Loki and sprang at him from behind, trying to knock him over*
Roar!!)
(and its a fair opinion, *waves to zaf/loki*)
I have Alexis sobbing in my head because Lorcan is dead and she loves him.-Zaf
*Casha smiled slightly*
Casha: I wasn't worried about her. Lorcan was. I would have loved her no matter what she could or couldn't do, she's my baby.
And you have changed Roland for the better. He is so different, in a good way, he's not even stuttering as bad as he was before.
You're a godsend to him Rose.
And it's not your fault. I should have been more stronger against him, for me, for Ariana.
(Tell Alexis that he was abusing Casha. And she lost a baby because of it...)
*stumbles* Aha! Hello, Rose.
(Oh no, poor Lexi. I'm sorry...)
((Alexis knows, she wishes she could have helped. She's dealt with helping people in abusivr relationships as part of her training, she's sad though. She liked Lorcan a lot, Aro is trying to calm her down. I sort of feel bad for her, I mean she knew Lorcan as a kind person....-Zaf
((I'm going to let one of you be the Bearer of Bad News. Hahaha I'll be back in a bit shower time!-Zaf
You needn't be worried about your daughter. She is wonderful. All Lorcan needed to do was accept that she was more powerful than him and everything would have been good...
*Her face softened at Casha's words and the image of Judhipor in her mind faded. She managed a small laugh*
I'm only here to help and to kiss your brother. I'll always be here as long as you want me.
You were plenty strong, Casha. Don't think you weren't.
(*She grinned and kissed Loki's neck*
Did I scare you...? I hope I did... I love you... I want a cuddle... And then I want to go for a walk around Vanaheim, because it's pretty there. I really like Vanaheim. It's like Earth, but without all the buildings and skyscrapers and pollution. It's pretty. Like you. You're pretty too, Loki.)
(I have a question.
I understand that the RPs are in different timelines, but does that mean the thing with Rose and Roland etc. is in the future or in an entirely different universe? I am somewhat confused.)
(From what I understand, I think the Rose x Roland RP is in the future...)
(So the timelines have to collide at some point, right?)
Casha: She is so beautiful. She looks so well. You have done such a great job Rose. I can never repay you or thank you enough...
*Casha laughed as well.*
Well that's okay. As long as you're just here to kiss him. And you will always be needed her Rose.
I wish I can believe I was strong. I just need to try and believe it more.
All you need to do is supply me with daily intakes of your brother and a place to stay, that's all I'll ever need. Along with daily doses of you and your daughter and Marrok. All you guys in one big happily house. That's all. That's how you'll repay us.
*Her face reddened and she looked towards te door, wondering if Roland could hear them*
One day you guys will get sick of me. I know you will. Believe me. I get sick of me. I'm surprised that Roland hasn't died of boredom yet. Oh, he was teaching Ariana to swim at the lake a few days ago.
You are plenty brave. You may not see it or believe it, but you are. If I was in that situation, I dont know if I'd still be breathing...
Casha: I think I can do that.
And I can promise right here and now Rose, I will never get bored of you. You're like the sister I never had and now I don't want to lose you.
How did she do in the water?
Oh how are her wings doing?
*She laughed softly and turned to hug Casha*
Thank you... I've always wanted a sister too... That's what-
*She stopped and her body went cold. Her arms pulled away from Casha again and curled around herself*
That's what she was to me... She was like my sister... But she's dead now... I... I killed her...
*She shuddered and tried to think of something else. Casha's questions provided a great excuse*
She's doing well for a first timer. When you're both feeling a little better, then we'll show you.
And her wings are fine. They're beautiful. So small... She's a wonderful child, Casha. I envy you...
(probably soph probably, it would be fun too see if they did)
*cuddles* We can go to Vanaheim, Rose. I find it pretty there just like you.
((Okay! So who wins to tell Alexis Lorcan is dead? I think it's better one of you do it, you'll be prepared for thr slight meltdown.-Zaf
I return.
Hello.
(I already used that one on you... You stole my compliment!
*She nuzzled Loki's chest a little harder than usual*
Bad Loki. Don't go stealing my stuff...
(Alexis, Lorcan's dead because he was a bastard and physically abused Casha.))
*Casha watched Rose gently, she knew what Judhipor was to her but she didn't want to push her too much.
Casha turned to look at Roland, he was looking behind him. She then looked back at Rose.*
Casha: I know, that you and Roland will be fantastic parents. And you should be concentrating on that if it's what you both want.
And before you ask, I know because Roland was very emotional over my pregnancy. He was never emotional until you came into his life.
Speaking of pregnancy, I probably shouldn't say this but I am worried about this baby. I don't know why, but I just have a bad feeling.
(Hello, Raven.
Warsmith - I doubt it would be funny.)
*She nodded slowly, a slight smile appearing on her face*
You should have seen him play with Ariana yesterday... He would be a fantastic dad... I keep telling him that.
*When Casha said that she was worried, her arms snaked back around her*
You'll be fine, Cash. And I bet that it'll be a boy. Ariana showed me a dream of a boy wolf that was silver... Roland and I think she might have been dreaming of her brother to be. And worry can't be good for it. You should stop and just relax.
Hello Commander.
(How are you, Raven? Have you accomplished your spontaneous implosion?)
I'm good. Thanks, yourself? I have not, my piano teacher is not a serial killer, I'm 99,9% sure.
(Less than average, thank you.
Wouldn't attempting to spontaneously implode defeat the point in the implosion being spontaneous, out of curiosity?
Your piano teacher not being a serial killer is good. And somewhat expected.)
Fine. I admit it, you are right, I am wrong.
Let me list it a all out.
1. I said you never felt anything but average, you prove me wrong.
2. I'm not going to spontaneously implode as I said I would and yet, it defeats the purpose.
3. You told me my piano teacher wasn't a serial killer, she wasn't.
4. I didn't get killed when I left the house, you said I wouldn't.
Now, my Lord, how shall I worship Your greatness?
(I have no desire to be worshipped in any way - and don't see a reason for me to be.)
Ummm with all do respect commander, I was mocking you, though not really but everything I said came with intention of mocking you and your greatness.
(I believe the phrase is "with all due respect", rather than "do". But I understand what you meant.
I apologise - my sense of humour is somewhat limited.)
My big popular phrases that the sonny Jim's say in movies skills are also somewhat limited, but I'll forgive your humour problems and you forgive my incorrect wordy- ness.
(hello commander and raven, I've returned from watching you tube videos.) (so hows it going for both of you?)
(That sounds like a good arrangement. *nods* I don't have any idea what a "sonny Jim" is, however.)
(Hello again, Warsmith. It is going alright. You?)
My poppy said to me all the time when I was a kid, I think it's just a filler word for people's names and/or the word people. He couldn't always remember our names, so Bill and sonny Jim it was.
(I presume you mean father? I believe a poppy is a type of flower.)
Hello Warsmith, things are good.
Nah, we call my mum's dad poppy, it's in place of grandpa.
(Thank you for the clarification.)
I dedicate this page to nicknames, bringing monkeys home from the zoo, being hit by buses and having your eyes gauged out by criminals.
(Because they all happened to my poppy and he's still alive and kicking)
(That sounds somewhat interesting, Raven. I presume he is blind, after having his eyes gauged out?)
*eye
*gouged
(Hello.)
Nah, it was only one eye and it was just sort of popped out with a key, and then they sewed it back in — they being doctors, not the criminals.
(its all cool here and Sophia sonny jim is used in the same way welsh people use butt
(I was briefly wondering what type of experiments the criminals were attempting.)
(That is interesting, Warsmith.)
(How are you all?)
Nah, my poppy just said the wrong thing, in the wrong bar, at the wrong time and then pop, out went the eye. They weren't supposed to gouge it out, it just happened, see he put the keys into his fist and it just all hit the wrong spots and pop.
Hello Dragona.
I am good, how are you?
(I'm fine, thank you. :) )
(That sounds unfortunate, Raven.)
(raven your poppy sounds like he is "ard" as nails and hello dragona.)
(Hey, Warsmith! We haven't technically met - I'm Dragona. The one who created Sophia.)
(You make it sound as if the only worthwhile thing you've ever done is make me, Dragona.)
*whimpers* I'm in a dress...-Zaf
(I understand your pain, Zafira.)
Ah, he's a tough lad.
Question for you Dragona, how do you live with Commander inside your head? I mean, she can be a real cloud a negativity sometimes, I guess that's a bit hypocritical since Raven can be a real idiot struck with happiness but, do you just zone her out or something. Also, do you feel as though Commander rubs off on you sometimes?
(Hm. I'm not sure how to answer that. Sophia is somewhat difficult to have in my head - mainly because of her negativity. :P
I don't tend to zone her out, however, for whatever reason. :S Mainly because some of what she says (and only some) is actually useful. :P
I think we disagree too often to one have an influence on the other. ^^)
(Dresses... They're overrated...)
We'll ok then Dragona, thank you.
Hello Rose and Zaf.
Warsmith, did you want to continue to see what Raven was hiding or are you fine?
(I hate dresses.)
(You're welcome. :) )
(Dragona! *hugs*)
(My dog keeps moving the mouse-pad with his paw and zooming in rapidly... it's strange. :P)
(Hey Khione! How are you?)
(I think I might get some lunch. Brb.)
Night all, I need the haystack.
(Aww ok...i'm good though. you?)
(Night Raven! even though i don't talk to you a lot!)
(Back.
Night Raven!
I'm fine, thanks, Khione. :) )
(Ill - but fine. :P)
(I'm making myself some pizza toast. :D)
(poof, I'm back)
(gtg cya!)
(dragona you are right so just call me Gar garry or Garrett and waz up khione, dragona what is pizza toast?)
(Pizza toast - pizza, but instead of a base, you have toast.)
(that's cool, i should make it sometime it sounds nice.)
(It's nice. Especially if you have pepperoni. :D)
(I dislike garlic.)
(i fully agree with you there. Your making me hungry :P)
(the pepperoni part and garlic is good on bread (so garlic bread))
(Sorry. :P How are you?)
(I dislike garlic in all its forms. Dragona somewhat likes it - especially garlic bread - but I can't stand the stuff.)
(i feel like me) (a mixture of happy laid back and now hungry and its all cool don't worry I'll get food if i need it!)
hello again.
(Feeling yourself tends to be good. :P
It'd be odd if you didn't feel like yourself.
You could feel like a carrot.
Feeling like a carrot would be weird.)
(Hey Emerald! How are you?)
(Hello, Emerald.)
Hey again Em
*waves* Dresses...-Zaf
(Hey Rose! How are you?)
(dragona it is good to feel like your self. Hello rose and emerald and zaf.)
Dresses suck.
And whatever movie I just watched will make me never want to sleep on a houseboat again.
*Whimpers in fear*
(My dog keeps jumping on to me and curling up - not easy when you have a laptop on your knee.)
Hi hi everyone.
I'm gonna continue now Rose if you want...
*Casha gently lay her arm on Rose's shoulder.*
Casha: Maybe it's time for you and Roland to stop talking about it. And think about you two now.
And did you say a wolf boy? Why would the baby be a wolf, that doesn't make sense considering how dominant the silver can be. I'm convinced that Ariana chose to be an angel.
*Casha took a deep breath and held onto her stomach as another pain wave rippled through her.*
(brb going to make a pork sandwich "nom" :D )
(I believe I will get dressed, then take my dog for a walk. It's 1:33 and I haven't got dressed yet. Impressive. :P
I will be back soon. :) )
(*sighs* And by default, that means I have to leave. Goodbye.)
Maybe we should, Casha... But... But I don't know... I'm not a 'mum' kind of person... I got shot today! By myself, technically. Part of me shot myself today!
*She turned to face Casha and lifted her shirt, just enough to see the angry, red wound on her stomach*
I couldn't take enough energy to heal myself completely. I don't think Roland knows it's this bad... I'm not going to take any more energy from anyone again. It... It messes wth my mind...
And Lorcan was a wolf before he got poisoned. And it could be that one-in-four punnet square thing that I leanrt once in Bio. The wolf could be the recessive gene and you might have wolfy blood in you too. I doubt it... But... Who knows...?
*Casha moved slowly, trying to stand so she could get out of the bath. Her arms were wobbling.*
Casha: You are a mum. You have been a mum to Ariana and would be a fantastic mum to your own little bundle.
Maybe Ariana could help you with that wound. That way you can still rest and not have to take energy from anyone.
Anyway, I have to get through the first trimester first and hope the baby is okay before we dive into genetics.
*She stood up and helped Casha out of the bath, then handed her a towel*
I'm not a mum. I'm a babysitter. But Roland? Roland is a dad. He's perfect for the role. He's beautiful and wonderful and cheeky. Your brother is evil. He is the most evil man I've ever met.
No... Ariana is fighting a cold right now... Or she was... But she needs her strength. She just killed her father. She's going to need to be strong for herself...
And I don't even know what a trimester is. Three. Something to do with three. That's how much I know about pregnancy. And I do hope that it's alright...
*Casha wrapped the towel as tightly as she could around her. She thought she could stand but ended up leaning on Rose for support.*
Casha: I'm so sorry...
And whether you like it or not, I know a mum when I see one and you are definately a mum.
And evil? A minute ago he was the sweetest person ever.
I know she has to be strong for herself but you and her have a special kind of bond. She would help you knowing that you would help her or me.
And yeah, pregnancy can be complicated.
*She took Casha's weight easily and grabbed another towel, using it to dry the silver mage's hair*
I'm not a mum. That's it. Im just babysitting.
And Roland... He. Is. Evil. And sweet all at the same time. He... The other night...
*She blushed for the first time in a while and grinned*
Never mind... I don't think you'd like to hear about your brother in that way. That's just weird. Let's just say we were kissing and he made it so I couldn't use my hands. He. Is. Evil...
I know we have a bond, but I can't rely on her to fix me every time I get hurt. I probably still have lead in me. I've got to get that out sometime... Ariana isn't going to do that. She needs to get better first.
Pregnancy sounds too complicated to do... Nine months of just sitting somewhere... And watching your stomach grow... I think I've heard of better things to do in nine months....
(Sorry sweetie, I'm gonna go, I'm just not well enough today.
You should get some sleep as well.
Bye honey xx)
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