@Star: XD Yeah, aforementioned Biology friend is in a different maths class to [codename:MATHS] and I, and we usually compare our overall class results. Usually our class does worse, though, so we get less of the superiority. :P
Zafira: *sits paitently under the tree* Nic, I do have a lot of paitence. Talk to me, please. You know my birthday is tomorrow. I remember the kindness you showed me last year, by letting me see John, I don't forget the kind things people do.
((I msd to go out, hopefully you'll be around tonight, Nic?-Zaf))
@Taia: Cool. :) :) We don't normally compare maths results. Me and C compare our individual results in lessons because we tend to get similar, but it's more out of interest than competition.
@Kas: Ummm . . . sorry for the flattening? :P *blows Kas up with a balloon pump so he's 3D again :)*
*flies down from the tree, shifting into himself, and looks at her with Alastair's harsh gaze, smirking* You really should know better than to trust someone as inconsistent as Loki, Zafira. Your friend Niccolò is gone, and I will not show you any kindness. *walks past her into the woods*
Zafira: *follows him, not caring* You're a liar. If you were Alastair you would have insulted me by now, you wouldn't have sat as a crow, Alastair isn't very paitent. You also would know for fact that people who try to lie to Loki fail, because as god of mischeif and lies, he knows lie from truth.
*turns to face her* If you had paid any attention at all for the past few months, you'd have observed that at least one of me is almost always sitting in a tree as a crow, because this place in the people in it are so remarkably boring. I don't trust Loki to be capable of doing anything, and if you were capable of logic you should have realized by now that Loki is far more likely to lie and contradict himself than to tell you the truth.
Kayleigh: *reads the note and grabs a chocolate bar from her secret stash, then materialises in Trip's bar and collapses, really wishing she'd stopped off at a hospital for morphine*
Zafira: And another sign of Niccolò: Alastair wouldn't tell me what he was up to. I have a feeling you're Niccolò in control, but with Alastair influencing you.
@Star: *nods* :) We tend to compare more by interest in chemistry these days, since we're in different classes - because if we get similar, we're at the level we always have been/should be, I guess. :)
Unrelated note that we started differentiation in maths last week and I'm so happy because I haven't done that since early summer and it's such a nice part of maths, it's so small and :)
. . . There is a question I could do really easily if I use the diagram provided, but I'm having so much fun working out all the maths that I'm doing it the long way around. I'm not sure I'm meant to be doing it this way around. *frowns* I haev a feeling Sir might tell you "You know, you could haev just looked at the diagram" but like . . . working out equations of circles. :(
I've told you nothing that I haven't already said a thousand times before, Zafira. Don't delude yourself into thinking that I care about you. *continues to walk away*
Zafira: *continues to follow him* Listen to me, I am NOT stupid, you're mad because you feel this is all your fault and you want to distance yourself from people, but I want to help you. I always have....I know in your heart you know I sincerly care for you and want you safe.
@Star: You don't get marked down for using a different method - unless it asks specifically for a particular method? Soooo it shouldn't matter? :) Might be helpful if you can see how you'd do it the other way, though? :)
@Star: Um. Differentiation is a way of finding the gradient at any point on a curve - like, drawing a tangent but without having to draw a tangent? :P The notation is usually dy/dx? It's like... if y = X^n dy/dX = nX^(n-1) So you're multiplying by the power, and then subtracting 1 from the power?
And it kind of just becomes automatic, so it's like a tiny holiday in your brain. :P / :)
And- On the Hunter/Male/thing that's a good analogy. :)
*is supermegahuggletackleofdoomvil-ed/hugs back* Good to see you! :) I'm grand, thanks Dugglyn! About 90% less anxious/exhausted than I have been recently, and now I keep being excited by tiny things like maths and fictional people. :P How're you doing? :)
@Taia: The method I think we're supposed to use is to look on the sheet and go "Hang on, that tangent meets the circle at bang on those coordinates." My method was to work out the coordinates myself via equations and stuff. XD The test doesn't count for anything, anyway, so it's okay. :)
Oooh, differentiation sounds fun. :) :)
I like algebra/rearranging/equation-y stuff. :)
@Kas: Yeah. I might remember saying it. Or I might not. :P I wouldn't so much say right now this second that Hunter is a part of me, though, not any more than anyone else is a part of me. But maybe . . . hmm. *thinks* Okay. Thought inconclusive. Maybe I'll suddenly find the answer in the middle of eating tomorrow, because I've had two random "Oh!" moments in the middle of eating in the past few days. :P (Seriously, there'd be a question I couldn't work out the answer for, like a morals question or a maths question, and I wouldn't be thinking of it, and then all of a sudden I'd be sitting there and it would suddenly come to me and I would go "Oh!" and the people I was eating with would look at me like "What?" and I would start babbling on about my answer. :P) Anyway. Either way, Hunter ebign male doesn't make me, as a being, male. It probably means what I meant it to mean, which is "Hunter is a part of me, HUnter is male, therefore I have a part of me that is male," which actually makes sense and didn't really need overcomplicating but I'm tired and I ramble off on tangents when I'm tired sorry. :(
Um... I have no idea what happened, I left briefly. You drank a memory potion? It brought back your memory. And I thought we already told you what this place is, it's Blogland. *she steps closer to Wayke, holding out her hand*
@Star: *nods* Ah, your way sounds more satisfying, though. C:
Yeah, I really like the rearrangement-y-equation-y things, too. :) Like, in physics, sometimes we have questions which are just, 'Prove that v^2 = u^2 + 2ax' or something, and all you do is rearrange equations and stick them together. :)
*hugs Dramatis bc you're fab :)*
@Dugglyn: Oh, no! :( Hope you're feeling better soon. :) HOw are your eyes? :P
Scene ii: Just outside coffee shop at the edge of town
[Enter Gladys, with her motorbike, which she leaves leaning against a wall. She starts up the steps to the coffee shops but is stopped by the first few chords of Kashmir by Led Zeppelin played by a Celtic-style band]
Gladys (annoyed): Hello?
Hamish: Gladys! So lovely to see you--or hear you, I suppose.
Gladys: Is there anything important, or can I get my coffee first?
Hamish: You can get your coffee while you listen. We've got a wee bit of a problem.
[Gladys sits at a table in the far corner of the room, drinking her mocha]
Gladys: Alright! Alright! You're not a creepy weirdo! Now then, what do you want me to do about it?
Hamish: I TOLD YOU! I'M N--Oh, wait? What? Um...
[Gladys taps her foot]
Hamish: Maybe you could talk to her? After you've had your coffee?
Gladys: Ask Cas, or maybe the kid. They're better with diplomacy than I am. Or, the kid is, anyway, and Cas might understand better, what with all that shape shifting.
Hamish: Do ye really think that's best? You know Sib and Cas don't get on well.
Gladys: You said yourself that Sib doesn't remember. If you're super concerned, just send the kid and maybe Azalie. Don't bother me about it. I'm busy.
Hamish: But--
[Gladys takes the last sip of coffee and hangs up. She leaves the coffee shop, Alex gazing longingly after her.]
It does. That potion was magic. I can turn into mist and kill people with my scream. Aria's the goddess of passion and mazes. And did you see what happened to my skin when I got close to you?
((A/N: I don't think I can make my existing storyline into a collab just now, but I'll gladly bring another character on, if you want. I am, however, multitasking a lot and will be rather distant.))
Preface: I work at a telecommunications kiosk in a mall in Canada. As we finally got a moment of quiet, I decided to start wiping my kiosk down with Lysol wipes. I also noticed at this time that a price card holder had fallen off of the kiosk, and so I had to replace it. Part of replacing it involves wiping the area with a "goo remover" to get the old glue off so the new one will stick perfectly fine. As I'm doing this, a kid walks up right against my kiosk, and walks away. Suddenly a very loud woman starts screeching at me. Woman: What the fuck did you try and poison my child with?!?! Me: I... What? Woman: My child put his mouth on your kiosk and now he says HIS MOUTH IS TINGLY!!! Me: Well... I just sanitized it with Lysol... and a glue remover. Woman: YOU TRIED TO POISON MY CHILD Me: No, I was cleaning. You neglected to watch your child. Who lets their child lick a kiosk, I mean really. Woman: WHAT'S YOUR CUSTOMER SERVICE NUMBER I'M GOING TO REPORT YOU Me: Right here, ma'am.
*gets up, walks towards Dugglyn until she's behind her, and puts her hands on Dugglyn's shoulders, not pushing down at all but gently resting as she looks at Wayke*
(Okay, the computer cover has been put back on. I've always wanted to go to Japan and I could've gone on exchange this year. But it costs like $6000 and I'm not paying that.)
*skips around looking for more daisies, filling up her backpack* *stops when she sees the dead grass* *follows it up to Trip's bar* *knocks on the door* Hello?
*walks inside* Hello Dugglyn, Tanya. *smiles at the boy she hasn't met before* *drops a daisy chain on his head careful not to contract cooties* I'm Raven. Nice to meet you.
Maybe because of that film she was in, Jennifer's Body.
Nevertheless, the change to convenient-new-girlfriend was stupid.
As was the protagonist. I mean, not only was the ending paradoxical (Fallen) but apparently he had done what he had destined to do. If that's the case, they should have just skipped to film 4.
Okay, so I was with a group of teens and we had to go into a forest for some kind of field trip. It was set similar to the Vikings of How to train your dragon. There were these two girls(Hope[which was strange] and one other girl who's name I forgot). They were sort of those mean/popular girls who use people for their own entertainment.
So they talked to me and put it in my head to go off by myself into the forest. I really can't remember much, only that I had to pack a lot of food and clothes and stuff. And I went off.
I have glimpses of scenes where I'm walking across a wooden bridge(sort of broken down and half rotting), and I THINK someone was following me? Can't be sure. And this whole time the lighting is just from a firey torch, so a lot of things are in shadow with a little bit of fire light giving hints to what was around me.
Then I found a dragon. I honestly can't remember how, but it was there. And it was HUGE. like, lying down, it was probably as tall as a school bus and as long as a- okay, I can't describe it. But it was way bigger than me, though not as big as say a mountain or a giant squid.
I don't remember much of the meeting, only that it didn't try to eat me and I have a fuzzy memory that it spoke inside my mind. The next vivid part I remember is the whole clan of Vikings(here's where the characters from the movie come in) are standing at the entrance of a big double door. They're armed and angry, getting ready to charge at the dragon. I was standing next to it, pressed close to his flank, scared that he'll get hurt but unable to do anything to help.
((A/N: I write so much better under an alias, tbh. It doesn't matter if you all know who this is, anyway. It's just the empowering feeling of not being responsible for the actions of my characters.))
@J: Yup. And Skulduggery. Instead of Val, I was his partner. And I have no idea where we were. Most of the setting was in an apartment somewhere on a rough side of town.
That was a dream I had when I first discovered Artemis Fowl and learned about the other books in the series before even reading them.
And the strange part? IT WAS CLOSE TO HOW THE BOOKS ACTUALLY HAPPENED AND I HADNT EVEN READ THEM YET. Except it was a mix between two or three of them.
Just like this one, in which I was going to add that by commenting a lot at once, it makes me feel like I'm causing the comment space to go down too fast...
I mean, this is the last PAGE OF THE POST AND THERE'S ONLY ME TALKING ALL AT ONCE AND JUST
CAPS! No, that wasn't actually what I was going to say, but anyway.
Just that I want to save space for everyone else who comments but when no one's even talking a lot, or are distant or aren't even on, then it's hard not commenting. BUT THEN IT FEELS LIKE IM ALL BY MYSELF BUT IM NOT BECAUSE YOU'RE HERE RIGHT?
((A/N: You're actually saying stuff, though. It may not be saving-the-universe-level important, but it's better than commenting the same thing half a dozen times. Usually that happens by accident, as the result of a faulty internet connection, but you're talking a lot is also somewhat accidental, because if you thought of everything beforehand, you'd put it all in one comment, so... Idk?
Also, I had a really interesting dream recently that I might want to turn into a story, but I don't think I want to sent it here. Maybe I'll tell you over email, though, or maybe I'll send it to you via owl. Telepathic ninja owl! xD))
Okay, Moss! I'll be ready! But forgive me if I reply late.
And yeah, that happens when I click comment, but then get an after thought. But it's going to happen anyway otherwise you'll never see me until there's a huge comment filled with randomness.
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@Zaf: :) :) :) !!!
DUGGLYN!! *hugs* HEY!! :) :) :)
@Star: XD
Yeah, aforementioned Biology friend is in a different maths class to [codename:MATHS] and I, and we usually compare our overall class results. Usually our class does worse, though, so we get less of the superiority. :P
(It was pointed out to me that Wayke and Blake rhyme.... Huh.)
*Slowly and shakily looks at Dug*
What happened... what was that drink... what is this place?
*As he speaks his voice becomes higher and higher, laced with hysteria*
Zafira: *sits paitently under the tree* Nic, I do have a lot of paitence. Talk to me, please. You know my birthday is tomorrow. I remember the kindness you showed me last year, by letting me see John, I don't forget the kind things people do.
((I msd to go out, hopefully you'll be around tonight, Nic?-Zaf))
(@Star-Bubble YOU FLATTER ME.
OR FLATTEN.
*IS FLATTENED*
*BUT ALSO FLATTERED*)
(*is going to do things in 40 minutes time*)
(But for now...)
*walks into the Bar, after getting Kayleigh to a bed in the bunker*
Hello.
*looks around*
@Taia: Cool. :) :)
We don't normally compare maths results. Me and C compare our individual results in lessons because we tend to get similar, but it's more out of interest than competition.
@Kas: Ummm . . . sorry for the flattening? :P
*blows Kas up with a balloon pump so he's 3D again :)*
*flies down from the tree, shifting into himself, and looks at her with Alastair's harsh gaze, smirking* You really should know better than to trust someone as inconsistent as Loki, Zafira. Your friend Niccolò is gone, and I will not show you any kindness. *walks past her into the woods*
Zafira: *follows him, not caring* You're a liar. If you were Alastair you would have insulted me by now, you wouldn't have sat as a crow, Alastair isn't very paitent. You also would know for fact that people who try to lie to Loki fail, because as god of mischeif and lies, he knows lie from truth.
(*is blown up so he's now a bubble*
*is also blown up into confetti*)
Kayleigh: *wakes up in the Bunker* Tanya?! *shrugs, deciding she is alone*
*a note near Kayleigh tells her where to find her, also where to find food*
(Email, Iris.)
*turns to face her* If you had paid any attention at all for the past few months, you'd have observed that at least one of me is almost always sitting in a tree as a crow, because this place in the people in it are so remarkably boring.
I don't trust Loki to be capable of doing anything, and if you were capable of logic you should have realized by now that Loki is far more likely to lie and contradict himself than to tell you the truth.
@Kas; O_O O_O
Kayleigh: *reads the note and grabs a chocolate bar from her secret stash, then materialises in Trip's bar and collapses, really wishing she'd stopped off at a hospital for morphine*
(@Star more like O_O Star is male because Hunter is male and part of Star O_O
Seriously, though, even if something has happened (and nothing has!) a letter or message is better than nothing.)
*grabs Kayleigh, holding her in case she falls*
Are you okay?
Zafira: And another sign of Niccolò: Alastair wouldn't tell me what he was up to. I have a feeling you're Niccolò in control, but with Alastair influencing you.
(I'll be right back, dinner. And did Dug poof..?)
Kayleigh: *grabs onto Tanya* Still a bit weak, otherwise fine...
@Tia: :)
@Star: *nods* :)
We tend to compare more by interest in chemistry these days, since we're in different classes - because if we get similar, we're at the level we always have been/should be, I guess. :)
Unrelated note that we started differentiation in maths last week and I'm so happy because I haven't done that since early summer and it's such a nice part of maths, it's so small and :)
. . .
There is a question I could do really easily if I use the diagram provided, but I'm having so much fun working out all the maths that I'm doing it the long way around.
I'm not sure I'm meant to be doing it this way around. *frowns* I haev a feeling Sir might tell you "You know, you could haev just looked at the diagram" but like . . . working out equations of circles. :(
I've told you nothing that I haven't already said a thousand times before, Zafira. Don't delude yourself into thinking that I care about you. *continues to walk away*
@Taia: I guess so. :)
I can remember doing differntiation, but I can't remember what it is (like, I rememebr the word, not the thing). What is it? :P
@Tia: Actually, no. You can't do equations like that with words. :P
Hunter = Star
Hunter = male
Star = male
no.
Flower = pink.
Lampshade = pink.
Flower = lampshade.
Mirror = reflective.
Phone screen = reflective.
Mirror = phone screen.
Hoody = warm.
Spain = warm.
Spain = hoodie.
I'm only as male because of Hunter as I am because of any other character I empathise with - scratch that, any person I empathise with. :P
Zafira: *continues to follow him* Listen to me, I am NOT stupid, you're mad because you feel this is all your fault and you want to distance yourself from people, but I want to help you. I always have....I know in your heart you know I sincerly care for you and want you safe.
(I would argue against Hunter = Star anyway, but I have a lovely circle to work out an equation for so. :P)
*sits Kayleigh down, then sits near her*
Are you feeling better than before? Ready to talk to Velvet?
I don't care what you want, Zafira. *vanishes*
@Star: You don't get marked down for using a different method - unless it asks specifically for a particular method?
Soooo it shouldn't matter? :)
Might be helpful if you can see how you'd do it the other way, though? :)
And, circle equations are nice, aren't they? :)
Kayleigh: No but I know you'll somehow find a way to force me or use blackmail or whatever...
(Ah! Sorry! Back now, though Mbd)
(Star, Hunter is a part of Star, meaning Star is partly male.
You said so yourself, in 2013, I think. I looked yesterday.)
Zafira; *seems in shock*
Zanida: I'd love five seconds with him.
((Msd....
When have I ever forced you to do something?
*hugs and holds her*
You're so warm :3
*appears in a corner of Trip's bar as a minuscule spider, and works on a barely noticeable web, only about a square inch large*
@Star: Um. Differentiation is a way of finding the gradient at any point on a curve - like, drawing a tangent but without having to draw a tangent? :P
The notation is usually dy/dx? It's like... if
y = X^n
dy/dX = nX^(n-1)
So you're multiplying by the power, and then subtracting 1 from the power?
And it kind of just becomes automatic, so it's like a tiny holiday in your brain. :P / :)
And- On the Hunter/Male/thing that's a good analogy. :)
*hugs Tanya back and laughs* Never... I'm sorry, I just don't want to end up killed by her...
*supermegahuggletacklesofdoomvils Taia*
I've missed you!!!
How be's yous and yous eyes?!
*smiles at Kay's laughter*
Maybe I should talk to her first? Then invite her here.
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Hello Dramatis, nice to meet you!
(Hello? Deleted comment?)
(Hey, Drama!)
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*is supermegahuggletackleofdoomvil-ed/hugs back*
Good to see you! :)
I'm grand, thanks Dugglyn! About 90% less anxious/exhausted than I have been recently, and now I keep being excited by tiny things like maths and fictional people. :P
How're you doing? :)
MSD
Kayleigh: *sighs* Okay... Don't get killed...
(Hi Drama, nice to meet you unless I already have...)
@Taia: The method I think we're supposed to use is to look on the sheet and go "Hang on, that tangent meets the circle at bang on those coordinates." My method was to work out the coordinates myself via equations and stuff. XD
The test doesn't count for anything, anyway, so it's okay. :)
Oooh, differentiation sounds fun. :) :)
I like algebra/rearranging/equation-y stuff. :)
@Kas: Yeah. I might remember saying it. Or I might not. :P
I wouldn't so much say right now this second that Hunter is a part of me, though, not any more than anyone else is a part of me. But maybe . . . hmm. *thinks*
Okay. Thought inconclusive. Maybe I'll suddenly find the answer in the middle of eating tomorrow, because I've had two random "Oh!" moments in the middle of eating in the past few days. :P
(Seriously, there'd be a question I couldn't work out the answer for, like a morals question or a maths question, and I wouldn't be thinking of it, and then all of a sudden I'd be sitting there and it would suddenly come to me and I would go "Oh!" and the people I was eating with would look at me like "What?" and I would start babbling on about my answer. :P)
Anyway. Either way, Hunter ebign male doesn't make me, as a being, male. It probably means what I meant it to mean, which is "Hunter is a part of me, HUnter is male, therefore I have a part of me that is male," which actually makes sense and didn't really need overcomplicating but I'm tired and I ramble off on tangents when I'm tired sorry. :(
@Dramatis Personae: *pat pat* *pat* *pat pat pat* *?* *:)*
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tap tap tap
[Enter Sibyllin, agitated]
Sibyllin: I'm coming, alright! Stop that infernal tapping.
[The tapping obligingly stops]
[Sibyllin reaches the door and opens it just a crack]
Sibyllin: What do you want?
(I'm back.)
@Taia YAY!! I'm ok. Sick :/
@Dramatis *watches* 0.0
Don't worry about me, Kay. I'll be fine.
Now... where can I find her?
(Welcome back!)
Um... I have no idea what happened, I left briefly.
You drank a memory potion? It brought back your memory.
And I thought we already told you what this place is, it's Blogland.
*she steps closer to Wayke, holding out her hand*
Hamish: Sib, that you?
Sibyllin: Of course. Who else would it be? Do I know you?
Hamish: Dear me, the programming seems to have gone askew. If you'll allow me...
[Sibyllin slams the door]
Sibyllin: If there's any bad programming around here, I'll fix it myself, weirdo.
[Hamish bangs on the door]
Hamish: Wait! No! You don't get it! I--
[Sibyllin taps a button on her bracelet]
Sibyllin: Defenses level one, activate.
[She steps back from the door as several new layers slide out from the wall. Hamish's protests are drowned out]
@Star: *nods* Ah, your way sounds more satisfying, though. C:
Yeah, I really like the rearrangement-y-equation-y things, too. :)
Like, in physics, sometimes we have questions which are just, 'Prove that v^2 = u^2 + 2ax' or something, and all you do is rearrange equations and stick them together. :)
*hugs Dramatis bc you're fab :)*
@Dugglyn: Oh, no! :(
Hope you're feeling better soon. :)
HOw are your eyes? :P
Welcome back, J. :)
(Thanks, Taia. It's not too bad. Me eyes are slowly melting and drowning in refried beans but overall good, thanks!)
Those weren't my memories... those things never happened to me...
*Curls up in a ball again and stares at the ground*
Scene ii: Just outside coffee shop at the edge of town
[Enter Gladys, with her motorbike, which she leaves leaning against a wall. She starts up the steps to the coffee shops but is stopped by the first few chords of Kashmir by Led Zeppelin played by a Celtic-style band]
Gladys (annoyed): Hello?
Hamish: Gladys! So lovely to see you--or hear you, I suppose.
Gladys: Is there anything important, or can I get my coffee first?
Hamish: You can get your coffee while you listen. We've got a wee bit of a problem.
Gladys: What's that supposed to mean?
What things? Are you sure?
*she crouches next to him*
Hamish: Well, y'see... It's Sibyllin.
Gladys: Did he not regenerate properly?
[Gladys opens the door and enters the coffee shop]
Hamish: Well no, not exactly. He seems to be a she now, and she didn't remember me. I think she thinks I'm some sort of creepy weirdo now.
[Gladys reaches the front of the line]
#AlexFromStarbucks: And what can I get for you, ma'am?
[Alex appreciatively notes the way Gladys' tank top shows off the tattoos on her biceps]
Gladys: (to Alex) I'll have a grande mocha with whipped cream. (to Hamish) You are a creepy weirdo.
#AlexFromStarbucks: I...
[He realizes that Gladys was on the phone and didn't notice him looking at her biceps]
#AlexFromStarbucks: Yes, ma'am.
((A/N: I'd just like to take this moment to acknowledge everyone who greeted me. Hi. Also, you're awesome. [hugs Taia]))
*As she gets withing touching range, her skin begins to wither away and die. He remains focused on the air in front of him as this happens*
*she gasps, quickly stepping back*
What.. who are you?!
You're awesome, Lantern. :)
*watching* *enjoying it :)*
@Taia: :) :) :) Fun. :) :) :)
I'm me... Wayke...
@Moss: *reading/watching* O_O / :)
(Hi, ... Sib?)
I though you said you couldn't do magic? What was that?
(Can I jump into a rp, anyone?)
I- I can't... I don't know what your talking about. Magic doesn't exist!
[Gladys sits at a table in the far corner of the room, drinking her mocha]
Gladys: Alright! Alright! You're not a creepy weirdo! Now then, what do you want me to do about it?
Hamish: I TOLD YOU! I'M N--Oh, wait? What? Um...
[Gladys taps her foot]
Hamish: Maybe you could talk to her? After you've had your coffee?
Gladys: Ask Cas, or maybe the kid. They're better with diplomacy than I am. Or, the kid is, anyway, and Cas might understand better, what with all that shape shifting.
Hamish: Do ye really think that's best? You know Sib and Cas don't get on well.
Gladys: You said yourself that Sib doesn't remember. If you're super concerned, just send the kid and maybe Azalie. Don't bother me about it. I'm busy.
Hamish: But--
[Gladys takes the last sip of coffee and hangs up. She leaves the coffee shop, Alex gazing longingly after her.]
Exeunt.
It does. That potion was magic. I can turn into mist and kill people with my scream. Aria's the goddess of passion and mazes.
And did you see what happened to my skin when I got close to you?
((A/N: I don't think I can make my existing storyline into a collab just now, but I'll gladly bring another character on, if you want. I am, however, multitasking a lot and will be rather distant.))
(Understandable.
*is in a warm bed*
*not warm enough*
Nose... so cold.)
@Tia: I'd offer to RP, but msd, and also that I don't know how? Sorry :/ ^^
Maybe Dugglyn & J?
*hands her a hot-water bottle for her nose? :P*
(Oh yeah! Totally Tia! Soy, I didn't see your comment!)
*Glances at her arm*
*His eyes widen at the gray skin*
You did that. That's magic.
Oh. Gotta go. Later than I thought.
I enjoyed reading that so far, Fabi. :) ^^
@Tia/Dugg: :)
Bye, all!
(Aww warm bottle-nose! :3)
*steps towards Duggy and Wayke*
@Duggy Hey... *smiles*
@Wayke Hello, new blood.
(Bye, Taia!)
(Aw, bye Taia!!!!!)
*smiles back*
Hey Tanya.
And I wouldn't recommend 'greeting' him.
Oh, I won't. I don't really go for that kind of thing any more.
*sits down near Duggy*
*Looks warily at Tanya*
Who are you...
My name is Tanya. Who are you, stranger?
She's also a vampire.
I'm Wayke...
(Hmm...so things that go near Wayke die?
...vampires are already dead.)
*He scoots a few inches away from Tanya*
Vampires aren't real...
(*steps over to Jaimie*
*crushes her in a hug*
*holds her forever*)
((How are you feeling, Jaimie?)
(Hey Jai.)
Indeed, Wayke. And neither is magic, right?
*He hesitates a moment*
What is this place? Not its name, not its location, what is this crazy place?
It is a place where people live. Unusually high concentrations of people with magical powers, might I add. Oh, and I'm the Queen.
This is a pocket dimension full of sorcerers and God's and goddess and vampires. Tanya really is a vampire.
Tanya is not
*looks pointedly at Tanya*
The queen.
*glares at Dugglyn*
You KNOW I can make you regret saying that.
*Looks back and forth between them a few times*
Say I do believe you... and this is some "pocket dimension" full of magic... what am I doing here?
(Bye peoples, gonna go watch Transformers: Age of Extinction.)
(Wait I can use my phone to watch that and be on the blog at the same time. So WBD.)
(Ok, J.
Distant, reading Reddit Tales from Retail. Check it out, guys! So many clueless people there...)
(So uh... Still here)
(Tales from Retail:
Preface: I work at a telecommunications kiosk in a mall in Canada. As we finally got a moment of quiet, I decided to start wiping my kiosk down with Lysol wipes. I also noticed at this time that a price card holder had fallen off of the kiosk, and so I had to replace it. Part of replacing it involves wiping the area with a "goo remover" to get the old glue off so the new one will stick perfectly fine.
As I'm doing this, a kid walks up right against my kiosk, and walks away. Suddenly a very loud woman starts screeching at me.
Woman: What the fuck did you try and poison my child with?!?!
Me: I... What?
Woman: My child put his mouth on your kiosk and now he says HIS MOUTH IS TINGLY!!!
Me: Well... I just sanitized it with Lysol... and a glue remover.
Woman: YOU TRIED TO POISON MY CHILD
Me: No, I was cleaning. You neglected to watch your child. Who lets their child lick a kiosk, I mean really.
Woman: WHAT'S YOUR CUSTOMER SERVICE NUMBER I'M GOING TO REPORT YOU
Me: Right here, ma'am.
Seriously. Why. Why are people so damn stupid?)
Sorry!!!!!! I'm back!!!! I had to go look at boring flooring.
I'm not sure Wayke, did the memories you got help?
Hello.
*sighs*
Hello Raven!!!
Those weren't my memories...
Dugglyn!!!
*hugs, but not a tacklehug, because they tend to backfire*
How're ye?
Ok, but they might give us a clue.
(*hugs back*
Sick, how be's yous and yous eyes?!)
I don't know! All I saw was- was People dying...
(Hello J.
Oh, I hope you get not sick soon. Are your eyes sick too. Or are they fine,
I'm good, my eyes are good.)
Oh. That's not exactly helpful or pleasant.
Um....
I'm sorry. Do you remember anything besides your name and people dying?
(Thank you Raven. They're normal, slowly melting and drowning in refried beans but overall good.)
(Hello, Raven!!!)
*gets up, walks towards Dugglyn until she's behind her, and puts her hands on Dugglyn's shoulders, not pushing down at all but gently resting as she looks at Wayke*
Hmm?
*looks up when Tanya puts her hands on her shoulders*
Oh, hi.
(Hello!)
... No...
Can I get you anything?
Food?
Drink?
*leans in towards Duggy*
Massage?
(*the first bit was directed at both Duggy and Wayke.
The second was just at Duggy.
Raven, how are you?)
I'm really sorry but I don't know how to help you. Do you need a place to stay?
Uh, no thanks Tanya. I'm good...
(Do you want to join the role play Raven?)
(I'm good thank you, I've got a box of nerds. So I'm happy. How're ye?)
(OMG I LOVE NERDS I WANT SOME!!)
(Fly on down to Australia and I'll halve them with you...or I'll just send you virtual nerds.
*sends virtual nerds to Dugglyn*
Enjoy.
I would like to join the rp, but I just pulled to front cover of my computer so I'll be a few minutes.)
I guess so... And no thanks Tanya, I kinda lost my appetite...
(I've always wanted to go to Australia. And Europe. And Utah.)
(Yay for Raven joining!)
Hmm, Duggy...
*massages her shoulders*
I have a couple extra rooms or you could just sleep here. I'm sure Trip and Aria wouldn't mind.
(Okay, the computer cover has been put back on. I've always wanted to go to Japan and I could've gone on exchange this year. But it costs like $6000 and I'm not paying that.)
*skips around looking for more daisies, filling up her backpack*
*stops when she sees the dead grass*
*follows it up to Trip's bar*
*knocks on the door*
Hello?
(Can I visit, Duggy?
*does puppy eyes*)
(Visit me?)
Hello Raven! Common in!
*eyes the door, not sure if she should stop massaging Duggy*
Come in!
(Yes and I can hug you! :3)
(yes! Come visit America!)
*she rolls her shoulders*
Tanya, could you stop?
*walks inside*
Hello Dugglyn, Tanya.
*smiles at the boy she hasn't met before*
*drops a daisy chain on his head careful not to contract cooties*
I'm Raven. Nice to meet you.
(But Idk about hug. I don't actually like hugs.. XD)
(Oh, and it's been decided that Dugglyn TC has purple eyes)
Hello, Raven.
(@Duggy Don't like hugs? BLASTHEMY!
*blasts off into space because of the typo*)
*stops massaging Duggy*
Tell me when you want a soothing massage. You will get it.
(Mbd. I'm going to start my geo project. Do you think J poofed?)
(J is watching Transformers, no?)
(*realises he didn't get any cake for his birthday*
*realises he didn't get presents for his birthday*
*realises he didn't get anything for Christmas*
*realises he's selfish and doesn't deserve anything*)
(Sorry, distant)
*the flowers wither and die as soon as they touch his head*
Hi...
(Hold your love too tightly, and you'll crush it.
Too lightly, and it'll fly away...)
(That movie had way too many antagonists.)
(I was done with Transformers the moment I realised Megan Fox wouldn't be in Dark of the Moon.
And I was right, the film suffered immensely. So I'm not even watching Age of Extinction. Nope.)
(All they did was replace Megan Fox with Megan Fox 2.0 who's no better as an actor.)
(I like Megan Fox.
Maybe because of that film she was in, Jennifer's Body.
Nevertheless, the change to convenient-new-girlfriend was stupid.
As was the protagonist. I mean, not only was the ending paradoxical (Fallen) but apparently he had done what he had destined to do. If that's the case, they should have just skipped to film 4.
Anyways... 007 Spectre.
It's a yes from me.)
(And they got rid of Shia Labeouf as well.)
(Shia was in Dark, right? It's his romance that felt off. Lore got butchered too.
But Extinction is a reboot (yet it also isn't?) so none of the old characters there is understandable.
Side note, Megan has a tiny cameo in Dark.)
BUT AGE OF EXTICTION WAS AWESOME! :O
Hi.
Really though, just give it a try. I didn't think I'd like it much either, but it was really good!
(Hey, Hope!
*resists urge to eat her*)
Even if the human characters were different. I liked the story and everything.
Also: DINOBOTS
*wonders if Dug is going to ded*
Thank you for resisting, Tia.
*hugs*
Ooh, I had such a strange dream last night. Too bad I can't remember most of it...
(How can people not like Adele???)
(What can you remember, Hope?)
ALL MY DREAMS ARE SO ACTIONY/ADVENTURY AND IM JUST LIKE HOW???
Once I dreamed about SP, then I had a TMNT dream. And now this was like half of HTTYD!
(The Dinobots were pretty awesome.)
(It's nearly 4 am now.
Good night, Hope and J!)
(G'night, Tia.)
Okay, so I was with a group of teens and we had to go into a forest for some kind of field trip. It was set similar to the Vikings of How to train your dragon. There were these two girls(Hope[which was strange] and one other girl who's name I forgot). They were sort of those mean/popular girls who use people for their own entertainment.
So they talked to me and put it in my head to go off by myself into the forest. I really can't remember much, only that I had to pack a lot of food and clothes and stuff. And I went off.
I have glimpses of scenes where I'm walking across a wooden bridge(sort of broken down and half rotting), and I THINK someone was following me? Can't be sure. And this whole time the lighting is just from a firey torch, so a lot of things are in shadow with a little bit of fire light giving hints to what was around me.
Then I found a dragon. I honestly can't remember how, but it was there. And it was HUGE. like, lying down, it was probably as tall as a school bus and as long as a- okay, I can't describe it. But it was way bigger than me, though not as big as say a mountain or a giant squid.
I don't remember much of the meeting, only that it didn't try to eat me and I have a fuzzy memory that it spoke inside my mind. The next vivid part I remember is the whole clan of Vikings(here's where the characters from the movie come in) are standing at the entrance of a big double door. They're armed and angry, getting ready to charge at the dragon. I was standing next to it, pressed close to his flank, scared that he'll get hurt but unable to do anything to help.
That's the last thing I remember.
((A/N: I write so much better under an alias, tbh. It doesn't matter if you all know who this is, anyway. It's just the empowering feeling of not being responsible for the actions of my characters.))
Night Tia!
Yes they were, J. Loved that part!
(You had a dream about How to Train Your Dragon.)
*hugs Drama*
You're characters are awesome. Love the style of writing you use!
:)
*facepalms*
*Your
@J: Yup. And Skulduggery. Instead of Val, I was his partner. And I have no idea where we were. Most of the setting was in an apartment somewhere on a rough side of town.
But that dream was a while ago. The dragon thing happened last night.
(Dreams are weird.)
Yes they are. And for some reason, most of mine are like an action adventure movie.
ONCE I EVEN HAD CREDITS PLAYING AFTER THE DREAM ENDED. LIKE WHAT?
Seems like something a dream would do... I don't remember my dreams very often .
That was a dream I had when I first discovered Artemis Fowl and learned about the other books in the series before even reading them.
And the strange part? IT WAS CLOSE TO HOW THE BOOKS ACTUALLY HAPPENED AND I HADNT EVEN READ THEM YET. Except it was a mix between two or three of them.
If it was long, or I try to remember everything right after I wake up, before it fades, then I'm able to remember a lot of my dreams.
Ya know, sometimes I forget to check if I'm talking to a character or an author.
dX
THIS MAKES ME WANT TO WRITE AGAIN. D:
But I never finish my stories!
I haven't read the Artemis Fowl books in forever. Those were really good books...
Yeah. I wish it didn't have to end so soon! Like I want to know what happened after that!
Sorry, I'm shouting. I'm hyper, but I don't know why. XP
It's fine, you're the one keeping the conversation going xD
Yeah, and then I go look at Twitter and not come back for twenty minutes. -_-
Oops. :P
BUT NOW I HAVE NO MORE CONVERSATION TOPICS! :O
WHAT SHOULD WE TALK ABOUT???
Oh, and also, most of my comments are feeling very much like a one person conversation. :P I comment too much at once.
Just like this one, in which I was going to add that by commenting a lot at once, it makes me feel like I'm causing the comment space to go down too fast...
Or something.
I mean, this is the last PAGE OF THE POST AND THERE'S ONLY ME TALKING ALL AT ONCE AND JUST
CAPS! No, that wasn't actually what I was going to say, but anyway.
Just that I want to save space for everyone else who comments but when no one's even talking a lot, or are distant or aren't even on, then it's hard not commenting. BUT THEN IT FEELS LIKE IM ALL BY MYSELF BUT IM NOT BECAUSE YOU'RE HERE RIGHT?
((A/N: Thanks, Lav. It seems to be unique to this alias, actually. I quite like it.))
I like it too, Moss. :)
So... Did Dugglyn poof? Because I'd like to dedicate if she's not going to.
Yeah I'm pretty sure that she poofed...
I'm gonna ded!!!!! I just had dinner!
YO!
((A/N: You're actually saying stuff, though. It may not be saving-the-universe-level important, but it's better than commenting the same thing half a dozen times. Usually that happens by accident, as the result of a faulty internet connection, but you're talking a lot is also somewhat accidental, because if you thought of everything beforehand, you'd put it all in one comment, so... Idk?
Also, I had a really interesting dream recently that I might want to turn into a story, but I don't think I want to sent it here. Maybe I'll tell you over email, though, or maybe I'll send it to you via owl. Telepathic ninja owl! xD))
Speak of the devil.
Welp, I'm telepathic.
Yeah, we went out to dinner and we had to go right then so I couldn't say bye or anything :/
I'll bbs!
DUGGY WHY DID YOU POOOOF??? D:
Oh wait. You said why.
*tacklehugs her*
YAY YOU BE BACK! Hi!!!
Okay, Moss! I'll be ready! But forgive me if I reply late.
And yeah, that happens when I click comment, but then get an after thought. But it's going to happen anyway otherwise you'll never see me until there's a huge comment filled with randomness.
Okay Dug!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaand she's gone again.
Yup. Faulty wifi. -_-
And funny how we're talking about telepathic ninja owls...
ARETHA- ahem. Aretha has her signature for email saying Sent from my owl, which is really cool. :)
Rose has a habit of saying Sent from my Tardis, which is equally as cool.
Owls and Tardis and Peaches oh my!
Don't ask, my brain wanted to say that...
I was going to say something more like... Okay, I can't think of one.
PEGASUS! That is awesome. Okay, I'm going with that.
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