(*grins* my friend is so lucky she gets to actually see wicked with her bf... And I'm just here like 'I haz no money to do de stufz youz do..take meh withz chew! But not to da hotel aftrrwardz!)
I'm through accepting limits 'cause someone says they're so Some things I cannot change But till I try, I'll never know! Too long I've been afraid of Losing love I guess I've lost Well, if that's love It comes at much too high a cost! I'd sooner fly Defying gravity Kiss me goodbye I'm defying gravity And you can't pull me down
(Dad has come into my room and emptied out 13 stacks of old school papers (that I still need) so I've got to clean that mess up and then vacuum the whole house and maybe eat all before Theatre of Shadows, so wbd)
*mixes a shot of whiskey into a cup of tea* I'm very sorry if I'm disturbing anyone. I just was unsure if anyone was doing a Theatre of Shadows commentary on Blogland, and I wanted to help out. Things are getting intense. *sips tea*
(hello Tia) sil i don't know how, all i know is how to make them not remove them. *goes to find nice shop that sells cream tea* (try a cold compress on your nose, rose)
For god's fucking sake Rose, don't you even dare. Ok? No. Stop it. Think of happy things, think of Loki....think of gerbils you met, anything small that's something making you smile.-Zaf
*glares at the three of them* I do not appreciate this Garr. When I get out of this I am actually going to murder you. Then I will happily faith the wrath of whichever god or goddess gets me first.
Do you scrapbook, Inky? I've never found much time or necessity for it myself. *finishes tea* I've got a journal, of course, but I hardly think that qualifies.
I dedicate this page to Theatre of Shadows. To Derek Landy, and Gordon Edgley's books. To the 250 ground operatives and all the remote operatives who didn't make it. To stone tablets and mysterious runes and Tipstaff being elected President of the World.
I also dedicate to the picture of Inky and Garrett that I'm about to take.
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*tilts head* oooo, that's awesome!
*takes a sip*
(okay ^^)
*drinks a bottle of pumpkin cider* only twelve bottles were made
*eyes sparkle* really? *drinks* its lush
*hologram disappears showing a robot*
*blinks* um....
*robot just stands drinking*
Where is Ed?
*returns* inky try this *gives ring*
Wicked is ace
(wicked is Snow)
*turns to Gar* do you think im stupid*turns to Robot*
(Hello snow)
*robot doesn't answer*
...
okay, that's weird.
it posted twice
about 10 minutes apart
(hello snow and ok.)
(wicked is wicked. *grins*)
Oi mush! where is he? *pokes robot*
*robot falls over*
Trust me just try it
its nothing dangerous and it doesn't do what you think it does.
Tempest, i have spent the time since i last commented on youtube listening to the wicked soundtrack.
:D
*sighs* Gar, I don't have time. I have o deal with this robot
Robot: chicken
(That's cause the wicked soundtrack is amazing and adictive and LOATHING. UNADULTERATED LOATHING!)
*growls* Where is Ed?!
*robot starts to short circuit* chicken. Edward. Chicken
It makes me feel like i'm defying gravity.
(good hint ed i know exactly what you mean :) )
(*grins* my friend is so lucky she gets to actually see wicked with her bf... And I'm just here like 'I haz no money to do de stufz youz do..take meh withz chew! But not to da hotel aftrrwardz!)
(Gar, what?)
*kicks robot* Ed isn't a chicken
(*laughs* Sil, I want to see it so badly!)
Turkey *shuts down*
that's stupid
*goes outside and looks around* Ed! Where are you?
(you put "robot chicken" which is either you have a slightly strange mind or you are referring to the programme robot chicken)
talk about personalised ads: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/ByiO_wvCEAEEoIu.png
(@Flick same.)
*grabs robot and shadow walks to recycling centre to dump it*
*robot stands and heads to bar*
Ed, where are you? *sighs*
*robot walks to Inky* hello
Hi, where is Ed?
Come back here you tin can *goes after robot*
R: home
*nods* okay...wait, where did you come from in the first place? *shakes head* nevermind
*goes back to the cottage*
*robot follows* he is not here, he is home
What...home?
Right your going back to the recycling centre *takes robot to recycling centre in Canada* now stay here *shadow walks back to the bar*
*robot looks round Canada*
Gar! he was about to tell me where Ed is!
Fine I'll bring him back *goes to get robot* come on your coming back with me.
*looks at Gar* ok
*shadow walks back to inky with the robot* there its back.
*smiles * thanks
now, where is Ed?
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=btQfhHW5W8w)
R: he is home
Where is home?
R: it is his home
*frowns* but his home is the cottage, where is he...?
*growls* where is his home?
It is his home. Where he lived
(Bloody hell Flick how dense are you?! His dimension! *goes back to lurking*)
(I noticed -_- but Inky had a drink remember, her mind isn't the sharpest)
I in his...take me to him
Cant
Why ? *growls*
Hey sil I've got something for you. (its a necklace but it doesn't do what inky's do it does something else)
I am a robot
Uh...what does it do?
How do I get there?
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=e4loUqVQzLo
Trying to decide if I like this
I do not know
Can you contact him?
I am a robot. I cannot do much
You'll have to wear it to find out.
inky try looking in your house to see if ed has any books on how to get to his dimension.
Bloody useless. What can you do?
Robot can you make soup?
I can cook chicken
And...? anything useful? *looks to the ground* why did he go there?
*sighs*
This is a bad idea...
*slips the necklace on carefully*
Inky chicken is useful, robot make me some chicken.
I do not know. I can also paint
(chicken is my favourite food
Ive had chicken sandwiches most days since I was 4)
(Chicken is good)
*clenches fist* Im going to the cottage
*leaves*
Float *sil starts floating* see its nothing bad, all i did was alter the magic and make it do the opposite dead simple.
(one xmas, my mum got me a book '101 chicken recipes')
(I didn't know there actually was 101 ways to cook chicken)
(hehe I know right?)
Uh..
*floating*
This is slightly disconcerning...can you put me down please?
(best present ever :D ) hey tin can, can i have my chicken please!.
*sits in cottage*
*symba and Vixie are asleep*
*drinks hot chocolate*
*sighs*
*chicken appears in front of Gar*
Thank you *eats chicken*
hell no, float *sil goes even higher*
*goes into cottage* don't mind me *opens secret door again*
HEY!
*tries to pull the necklace off*
*thinks* where is robo?
*walks to bar*
*shouts* down!! *sil comes down* *opens door and gets the secret item inside* (inky you'll know what it is)
(yes)
*goes to secret Passage*
*still trying to remove the necklace*
*walks past Tardis and sits outside bar*
gar, do you know how to work a time machine *idea clicked*
I'm through accepting limits
'cause someone says they're so
Some things I cannot change
But till I try, I'll never know!
Too long I've been afraid of
Losing love I guess I've lost
Well, if that's love
It comes at much too high a cost!
I'd sooner fly
Defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye
I'm defying gravity
And you can't pull me down
(OMG! DEREK LANDY HAS WRITTEN A SHORT STORY THINGY IN THE SUN NEWSPAPER!)
Not yet *grabs book: time travel for dummies* so where is this time machine
sil its not coming off.
(Has he?)
(*hugs snow and flies with her to the western sky*)
(OMG REALLY FLICK?! PAGE??)
(good timing snow :D sil was just flying)
(ITS PAGE 38 AND 39. ITS CALLED PUNCHY LADS BIG BREAK)
the Tardis is over there *points outside*
(thats a weird name. Today's sun?)
(yes, it is XD)
http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/features/getkidsreading/5948813/Exclusive-Derek-Landy-short-story-free-for-Sun-readers-as-part-of-Get-Kids-Reading-campaign.html
They got his name wrong under the pic D:
(I disappeared briefly.)
Back in a bit
(kay Ed)
(kk ed, hello soph) *finishes book* right inky if we ever need to time travel i now know how *gets new book: space travel*
oh yeah sil , float.
(I am good, Soph
Im watching Inuyahsa. Yourself?)
*smiles* thanks gar
(i feel like a banana, I'm not peeling very well XD)
your welcome inky.
(*rolls eyes* really, Gar? Really?)
(yes haha twas blwdi tidy)
hmmmm, lets give Ed a bit more time...what shall we do whilst we wait?
*growls when she starts floatjng still trying to snap the necklace* WHAT IS THIS THING MADE OF?!
*taps the symbol on her shield twice*
The necklace is made of pure magic.
*puts sunglasses on* lets go somewhere, you can pick where we go.
*thinks* Cornwall? They have lush cider
(I think I want a hug...)
*tackles Rose*
(Hi Death *hugs*)
*Cuddles Snow tightly*
Hey Penguin.
*Hugs too*
(I believe I have to leave.)
(hello death, what's up?)
ok Cornwall it is *shadow walks to Cornwall*
sil don't break it, they are a real ball ache to make.
A bloody nose, an empty bed and a jar of tears.
That's what's up.
(aww ok soph *frowns*)
*grins* Cornwall ... I've always wanted to go
(how did you get the blwdi nose?)
Faww Death *hugs tighter)
Fight with my little brother.
It got violent.
He got me in the nose.
I managed to block the kicks, but got a few bruises on my legs. But I'm fine.
And my parents don't give a flying fuck.
Do you want to get some cream tea? (<for inky)
(Aww Death)
*nods* okay *smiles*
(*hugs Deathy gently*)
Hey Garr. Get rid of the necklace.
(*Cuddles Sil*)
(I'm crying... I don't usually cry...)
(I'm so sorry, Rose!)
(*hugs rose* its okay to cry.)
(Dad has come into my room and emptied out 13 stacks of old school papers (that I still need) so I've got to clean that mess up and then vacuum the whole house and maybe eat all before Theatre of Shadows, so wbd)
*the Midnight Hotel grows out of the ground*
*hunched over the laptop on the desk*
*furiously typing*
Dear Lord, the Theatre of Shadows stress is getting to me.
Hullo, all.
Tipstaff posted a new video and it's awesome but also confusing.
Brb.
Come back soon, Silente. I'll miss you terribly.
(Hi anni ^^)
*mixes a shot of whiskey into a cup of tea*
I'm very sorry if I'm disturbing anyone. I just was unsure if anyone was doing a Theatre of Shadows commentary on Blogland, and I wanted to help out. Things are getting intense.
*sips tea*
(hello Tia)
sil i don't know how, all i know is how to make them not remove them.
*goes to find nice shop that sells cream tea*
(try a cold compress on your nose, rose)
Greetings, Inky! How are you on this fine morning?
Ooh, I'm listening to the radio and one of my favorite songs just came on.
*dances dorkily*
* follows gar* I wonder if there are any real life piskies...
(It's afternoon in wales, but I'm gods ^^ yourself?)
WHAT THE HELL IS DEREK READING.
IS THAT A GORDON EDGLEY BOOK?
IT'S NOT, IS IT?
OH HELL, I THINK IT IS.
ARE THEY REAL-
WHAT-
WHAT-
I kinda feel like dying right now...
Dying and sleeping and sobbing and destroying myself.
If there was a way I could do all three at the same time, then I would.
Right now.
But the first one I can do pretty damn easy...
*good
Well, Inky, I'm in a considerable kerfuffle over this Theatre of Shadows business.
(death, don't *hugs tightly*)
It would be for the best...
No. It wouldn't.
Eh, fuck it.
<3
I have no idea, *arrives at shop by the water* have a seat I'll go get 2 cream teas.
(hello annika / Clara , which ever you want to be called?)
*looks up from laptop*
I would prefer to be referred to as Clara Loquacious Crowley, as that is my taken name.
I also wouldn't mind a cream tea.
*sits* thank yoy
Death Rose. Get back here.
Your welcome inky *gets cream tea for clara* here you go *sits down and eats his own*
Planned it.
Tomorrow morning I go.
<3
Thanks everyone. I've got to do a few final things now before its all good.
(DEATH DONT DO IT)
*sips cream tea*
*sighs* I wish ed were here with us
For god's fucking sake Rose, don't you even dare. Ok? No. Stop it. Think of happy things, think of Loki....think of gerbils you met, anything small that's something making you smile.-Zaf
The Midnight Hotel: *sinks into the ground*
*rises up again outside the cafe*
*comes out, laptop in hand*
*sits down with Inky and Garett*
*sips the tea*
Thank-you-kindly.
(death don't do it, think of happier times like last night when you got married to Loki, you enjoyed that, think of other happy things)
Your welcome Clara,
don't worry inky ed will be back soon.
*smiles* yes he will
Cornwall is nice. Looe bay is so pretty...
(DEATHY DONT DO IT WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH DON'T DO IT PLEASE!!!)
*growls*
Bastard.
*starts thinking of sigils*
If It's magic you can bind it...
Yes it is,
sil, float over here *sil appears above inky and me*
hello.
*looks up*
Hullo, Silente.
*sips tea*
*glares at the three of them*
I do not appreciate this Garr. When I get out of this I am actually going to murder you. Then I will happily faith the wrath of whichever god or goddess gets me first.
GREETINGS
(*talks to self* Don't disappear don't disappear don't disappear . . .)
Don't kill him Sil!!!
(sTARR)
Temper temper, Silente Tempest.
*sips tea*
*looks over at Star and raises teacup and laptop*
Hullo, Star! Have you been doing any Theatre of Shadows work? Tipstaff is depending on us.
Hi Inky!
Hi, Clara! Um - no!
*hides guiltily under blanket*
(hello star *offers high five*)
alright then sil down.
*takes photos of the bay*
More for my scrapbook
Awh, you don't have to be embarrassed.
*pats the top of Star's blanket*
Do you scrapbook, Inky? I've never found much time or necessity for it myself.
*finishes tea*
I've got a journal, of course, but I hardly think that qualifies.
*floats down*
I'll still kill you.
*Poses for photo* inky come and pose with me, Clara take the picture please.
Yes, well I travel a lot so I thought it would be nice
Oh, very well.
*stands up*
*whips out a high-tech digital camera*
Inky, pose.
And smile. both of you smile.
OH FOR THE LOVE OF TIPSTAFF.
*poses with Gar*
*smiles*
*smiles*
why do you want kill me sil?
I dedicate this page to Theatre of Shadows. To Derek Landy, and Gordon Edgley's books. To the 250 ground operatives and all the remote operatives who didn't make it. To stone tablets and mysterious runes and Tipstaff being elected President of the World.
I also dedicate to the picture of Inky and Garrett that I'm about to take.
Hold still . . .
*takes the picture*
Oh, beautiful! Let me take another.
*snap*
Alright!
(Hear hear ^^)
(ear ear,) thank you Clara.
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