(Sorry was eating. And I certainly HOPE you don't sound like a dying cat considering all the high notes at the end xD I'll listen at like 7 or something, when I go up.)
(*watching torchwood with parents* *awkward boyxgirl bathroom 'funfun' scene* *boy turns to ASH at presumably his climax* ... What is more awkward, he turned to ASH or I watched that with the parents..)
Claire: *she accelerates on her motorbike, easily going three times faster than the speed limit, tuned into the police radio* *she suddenly turns left, heading towards a disturbance at a factory*
Bethany: Are we doing right, by letting her do this?
Liliana: *she smiles* You are adorable when you are tired.
*the glow stops*
Phaestra: Perhaps one more, then you can return to your realm?
(yes AGAIN :'( *cough* I had it in my back pocket and sat on something sharp *cough* I had to waste 8 hours in glasgow waiting for the only one who knows how to put a screen on to come back from masss ughhh I jokingly said "have you got the part I could put in on in all of ten minutes" and he just laughed and I'm like no b**** I'm being serious I want my phone back now ughhh )
Also, like, just for reference, I've been having tons of fun question my gender(more like wanting to cry bc of it but WHATEVER) and I'm currently using xe/xir pronouns. So if you all could, like, do that, I'd appreciate it <3
@Storm: Dammit I really don't feel like doing vocab lessons.
Okay. So, you know how the Fool prefers they/them pronouns, because they identify as neither male nor female? I am ALSO currently(I haven't completely settled yet) identifying as neither male nor female, but instead of using they/them, I'm using xe/xir.
So basically, instead of referring to me as 'she', use 'xe'(pronounce 'zee'), and instead of using 'her', use 'xir'(pronounced 'zeer')
No problem :) *cuddles back* I won't, I'll just remind you :) I get that it's hard to remember when you've been thinking of me as female for like 5ever
Claire: *she looks around the warehouse, ducking into cover behind a container before she is seen* *she quickly peaks around the corner, seeing several men packing drugs into boxes and loading them into vans*
Bethany: I... like to think so, at least.
Liliana: *she kisses her back, hesitantly* No, Onwa.
Rebecca: *she hugs herself gently* You are horrible.
Phaestra: *the angel stops glowing* Please leave, Onwa. At least Liliana is developing some form of sense and is attempting to make up for what she has done. You, on the other hand, are encouraging her to do evil.
Onwa: *frowns* *sighs* I'll stop talking, but I'm not leaving her. *melts her own lips together, turning her back to the angels and to Phaestra, glaring quietly at the wall*
(@Mess I'm watching the end of the world (documentary) and they said to defend against an asteroid you should paint half of it so the radiation knocks it off course or something.)
Claire: *she pulls the pin out of a grenade, throwing it into the pile of drugs* *she cartwheels off of the side of the containers, shooting two more people as she walks forward* *the grenade explodes*
(What do people actually DO on Easter other than stuff their faces with chocolate? I mean.. my family you're given the eggs you go your separate ways.. sometimes there's a nice meal of particular significance afterwards but otherwise.. *shrugs*)
Jaimie - People go to church if they are religious. But I do not think that someone being brought back to life is possible - therefore it is nothing to celebrate in my opinion.
I can hear "For The First Time In Forever".)
Claire: *she holsters one pistol, drawing a dagger* *she slams the dagger into the chest of a drug smuggler, ripping it free* *she shoots a second in the knee, and then in the head*
Given that Jesus' death was blamed on the Jews only because the early Christians wanted to avoid persecution by the Romans - if they blamed Jesus' death on the Romans themselves, the Romans would have reacted badly and would not have allowed Christianity to exist - that caused nearly two thousand years of antisemitism. Therefore, I do not think that anything about Jesus' death should be celebrated. It did nothing but bad.)
Claire: *she shoots two more men, before going back to her motorbike*
I know there must be a dedication that I've missed. And this is important.
I dedicate an undedicated page to Luke, the 11 year old Autistic boy who is spending another night in the bush by himself after wondering out of his camp on Good Friday. There has been an unconfirmed sighting of the boy near where he was last seen.
I hope you're found soon, Luke. I know how cold it can be where you are.
You'll be okay, kiddo. You're near a lake. Head down. Follow a gully and walk to the lake. You'll find someone. You'll be found. I promise.
I have given up chocolate this Easter because my little brother can't have any. Holidays are the worst time of year for me. I always manage to screw up.
Claire: *she immediately turns to him* Það er ekki góð hugmynd að laumast upp á mig, ef það er það sem þú ert að gera. *she frowns a little* Or do you speak English, to make it easier for me?
I'm not going to say that what you did was okay, because it wasn't really, but by doing what you did... You achieved something really great. Something that I didn't think possible.
I admire that you had the guts to actually tell me how much of a screw up I was being, and I'm sorry for being so.
But I also have to thank you. And as previously mentioned, by doing what you did, you did me a huge favour, one that I don't know if I should share/if the other person would be comfortable with me sharing.
Actually, it sounds a whole heap more dramatised right there. But I don't know if they'd want to share and I am certain there is at least one person regularly on here who would disagree immensely with what you've done, but you needn't worry.
However, I feel like I should accept your apology because of the outcome that it has created.
Apology accepted, Kas. And thank you. And I'm sorry.
You are lucky, I must leave now for there are people to torment, and I wish to make my witless oaf of a brother suffer for upsetting my biological sister.
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*shakes head*
Wait! How do you like your steak?
Onwa: *nods*
Okay.
*keeps rejuvenating her energy*
Claire: Well done. Definitely well done. *she opens the door, pushing her bike out* *she closes it behind her*
Phaestra: *she saps more energy from Liliana and Onwa*
Liliana: *she starts going pale*
*rolls eyes*
Well done.
Onwa: *moves to support Liliana, holding her up, silver eyes slightly dimmed*
Bethany: There's a difference?
Liliana: Thank you.
Yeah. Well done is cooked for longer whereas rare isn't cooked much.
Onwa: You're welcome.
*keeps supporting her, ignoring the exhaustion biting at her*
Bethany: Okay... I can make a salad to go with it?
*another angel starts to glow white*
Sure
*smiles*
Onwa: *watches the angel*
Hello.
(Hey Kas.)
Hello, Jaimie. How are you?
(Meh. I'm okay. You?)
Got any plans? I'm getting ready for town, myself. Brb getting dressed.
Bethany: *she nods, forming some vegetables in her hands*
Phaestra: The second will be resurrected soon.
(Lol. Plans? Me?)
*kisses her gently*
Mm. Okay. Dont mix Veg and Meat..
Onwa: *helps feed Liliana energy at well, holding her tightly, slightly relying on her for support while also supporting her*
Hello, Sophia.
Jaimie, it is not unreasonable to have plans on a Saturday.
Bethany: I won't. Otherwise it'd poison me.
Liliana: Thank you.
*the glow stops*
Phaestra: Second has been brought back to life.
(I never have plans. Well, I have plans for next week but none for this week.)
Exactly
Onwa: *nods, kissing her neck gently*
It's okay..
*yawns slightly*
*scowls, producing more energy*
(I will be back soon.)
Okay.
I could suggest a film, if you'd like?
(Okay Soph.
Nah. It's fine. I'll just do what I do every day.)
Rp all day long?
(Rp, doodle, write, listen to music, email, Facebook, YouTube, whatever. *shrugs*)
(The tv is making me want chocolate..)
(Good afternoon.
:P
)
EAT CHOCOLATE!!!!!
Hello, Seirsha. How are you?
(I'm great thanks Kas, how are you?)
So, are you two doing anything interesting?
@Seirsha do you have any plans for today?
(I'm going to my grandparents house soon! :D
Do you have plans?)
No plans.
Might rewatch Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol, God Bless America, or Love Exposure.
Idk tbh. Have fun, Seir!
I'm curled up in a ball listening to the wind.
-Zaf
*gently cuddles Zaf*
*says nothing and listens*
My dad decided to set the alarm off 5:30am...
-Zaf
Genius.
*hugs Zaffy*
(Okay, turns out we don't leave for another two hours...)
(I am back.)
Bethany: *she takes a lettuce, starting to prepare it*
Phaestra: I may stop at five.
(*cuddles Soph*)
*gets out a frying pan*
Onwa: *nods* If you wish.
(*cuddles Jaimie back*)
Bethany: I love you, Silente... U should probably start to think about what type of dress I'll wear.
Phaestra: As strong as you two are, I do not believe you would survive ten.
*smiles*
I love you too. And I guess you should..hmm..
Onwa: *narrows her eyes slightly*
Mmm..
*is tempted to accept that challenge*
Bethany: What type would you like me to wear?
*another angel starts glowing*
Hmm.. I think you'd look good in a floor length lace dress with open back, tight bodice and slim skirt..
*tilts head*
Onwa: *closes eyes, holding Liliana tightly*
*mumbles* if you need to drink..
*smiles gently*
Bethany: I... Can wear one of them? And at least without a back, my wings will be free to move.
Liliana: I am not a vampire, drinking blood is just a past time.
Exactly. Hmm.. and a gold sash too.. to add colour..
Onwa: *raises an eyebrow*
And here I thought it helped you.
*smirks, kissing her cheek*
Bethany: What's a sash? *she starts to slice a tomato*
Liliana: Not at all. It is just fun.
It's like a strip of material? It goes round your waist.
*starts frying Claire's*
Onwa: Mm..
Bethany: What does it... do?
Phaestra: Please do not discuss that here.
Rebecca: Liliana killed me and collected my blood... Please don't speak about it?
It looks nice?
*shrugs*
*adds a little salt and pepper to the burger, humming, timing it*
Onwa: *twitches a smirk*
Apologies. We didn't meant to upset you.
Heeey Sil if I email you me singing Angel of Music will you tell me how it sounds? I'm performing it next week so I want an opinion.
-Zaf
(Do you mean steak, Jaimie?)
Bethany: I don't know about the sash... But the dress sounds alright.
Rebecca: It's okay...
(I will be back soon.)
(I can try? I don't have my headphones right now but later today?)
(Yes I meant steak...)
Okay...
*turns the steak over after 5 1/4 minutes*
Onwa: *keeps holding Liliana close*
Thank you. *hugles and offers blood*
(*Huggles back and waves the blood away*
It's best from the source.)
I just hope I don't soud like a dying cat. :P I lept hitting the high notes since 11:30am.
-Zaf
(Sorry was eating.
And I certainly HOPE you don't sound like a dying cat considering all the high notes at the end xD I'll listen at like 7 or something, when I go up.)
((:P I only did a portion since I need a guy to do the Phantom.-Zaf
(Okay :) that makes sense. I remember when I was younger I'd sing along and try match the high notes at the end..)
(Phantom has the really terrifying notes. Angel of Music is the safe one. I only go up to where Christine and Meg sing that echoing part
-Zag
(Okay.)
(*watching torchwood with parents*
*awkward boyxgirl bathroom 'funfun' scene*
*boy turns to ASH at presumably his climax*
...
What is more awkward, he turned to ASH or I watched that with the parents..)
(Oh my God I CANNOT EXPRESS HOW STUPID THIS GIRL IS!!!)
(I am back.)
Bethany: It smells werid...
Liliana: I love you, Onwa.
(Ahh. Maybe not stupid. Just human then..)
Oh. Sorry?
Onwa: *smiles*
I love you too Liliana..
(Apologies, I had internet trouble.)
Bethany: It's fine... Burning flesh just doesn't appeal to me.
Liliana: Thank you for doing this.
(@Zaf check your email :)
I can imagine..
*puts her own steak in when Claire's has been in for 2 and 3/4 of a minute, watching them both*
Onwa: anything for you.
(Jaimie, would you like me to roleplay what Claire is doing or not?)
Bethany: I wonder what Claire's doing... I worry about her.
Liliana: Mmm...
*another angel starts to glow*
(@Soph hmm.. yes please.)
So do I..
Onwa: *yawns again*
Mmm.
*kisses her neck gently*
It's a good thing you like me when I'm sleepy..
Claire: *she accelerates on her motorbike, easily going three times faster than the speed limit, tuned into the police radio* *she suddenly turns left, heading towards a disturbance at a factory*
Bethany: Are we doing right, by letting her do this?
Liliana: *she smiles* You are adorable when you are tired.
*the glow stops*
Phaestra: Perhaps one more, then you can return to your realm?
I hope so..I really do..
*sighs*
Onwa: *smiles back*
And you're always adorable.
*kisses her nose*
*nods at phaestra*
One or two more.
Claire: *she pulls up outside the factory, quickly checking her weapons* *she draws two silenced pistols, walking towards the entrance*
Bethany: I can't help but feel... like we are being bad parents?
Liliana: I am definitely not adorable.
Rebecca: She definitely isn't adorable.
*another angel starts to glow*
Yeah.. I know..
Onwa: *glares slightly at Rebecca*
She most definitely is.
*jazz hands* I'm back! Did you nerds miss me?
(Nerds? I resent that!)
We all spend our time roleplaying on an author's blog.
No one here can deny being a nerd.
(...
Hmm.)
(Hello, Kestrel. How are you?)
Claire: *she shoots the lock on the door, stepping inside the warehouse*
Bethany: ... Are we good parents?
Rebecca: She didn't slice your wings off and use them to suffocate you.
I.. think so..?
Onwa: *smirks*
Hmm. Creative and affective with a hint of irony. I approve.
*kisses Liliana, grinning*
(yes AGAIN :'( *cough* I had it in my back pocket and sat on something sharp *cough* I had to waste 8 hours in glasgow waiting for the only one who knows how to put a screen on to come back from masss ughhh I jokingly said "have you got the part I could put in on in all of ten minutes" and he just laughed and I'm like no b**** I'm being serious I want my phone back now ughhh )
(You're kinda a moron. Don't put phones in back pockets. They're more likely to get stolen and more likely to break if you SIT ON IT)
Hey Keiron!
Hey Sophia! I'm alright, you?
Also, like, just for reference, I've been having tons of fun question my gender(more like wanting to cry bc of it but WHATEVER) and I'm currently using xe/xir pronouns. So if you all could, like, do that, I'd appreciate it <3
I put my phone in my back pocket all the time though??
(...
What is xe/xir? Please explain?)
(That.. sounds like a cool job. Finding ways of how we're going to be wiped out :D)
@Storm: Dammit I really don't feel like doing vocab lessons.
Okay.
So, you know how the Fool prefers they/them pronouns, because they identify as neither male nor female? I am ALSO currently(I haven't completely settled yet) identifying as neither male nor female, but instead of using they/them, I'm using xe/xir.
So basically, instead of referring to me as 'she', use 'xe'(pronounce 'zee'), and instead of using 'her', use 'xir'(pronounced 'zeer')
(Ah okay. Thanks :) *cuddles* if I forget.. Don't take it personally?)
No problem :)
*cuddles back* I won't, I'll just remind you :)
I get that it's hard to remember when you've been thinking of me as female for like 5ever
Claire: *she looks around the warehouse, ducking into cover behind a container before she is seen* *she quickly peaks around the corner, seeing several men packing drugs into boxes and loading them into vans*
Bethany: I... like to think so, at least.
Liliana: *she kisses her back, hesitantly* No, Onwa.
Rebecca: *she hugs herself gently* You are horrible.
Phaestra: *the angel stops glowing* Please leave, Onwa. At least Liliana is developing some form of sense and is attempting to make up for what she has done. You, on the other hand, are encouraging her to do evil.
(Yeah. Remind me of I forget :)
So do I.
Onwa: *frowns*
*sighs*
I'll stop talking, but I'm not leaving her.
*melts her own lips together, turning her back to the angels and to Phaestra, glaring quietly at the wall*
(I am depressed, Kestrel.
Die Hard remains the best film I have seen. Sure, it may be old. But it is brilliant.)
I've never heard of that film...
(I've heard of it. Don't think I've seen it before..)
(How to defend against an asteroid; paint it.
...)
Hi.
(Hey Kas)
@Storm:...?
Hey Tia! *hugs*
Claire: *she pulls herself up on to the top of one of the crates*
Bethany: If it's who she is... I can't really argue?
Phaestra: Good.
(@Mess I'm watching the end of the world (documentary) and they said to defend against an asteroid you should paint half of it so the radiation knocks it off course or something.)
Very few things are more disappointing to me than the fact that Little Mix have never performed Case Closed live
@Storm:....Alright....
Exactly.. I definitely can't argue..
Onwa: *keeps supplying Liliana with energy, struggling slightly to provide for both of them and completely ignoring the harm she's doing herself*
(@Mess its actually a cool documentary :)
Hey.
*is hugged*
How are you three doing today?
(Not so bad. You?)
That's good, right? Are you up to anything, Jaimie?
(Watching how were all gonna die :D)
Yay!
I'm watching YouTube. Bored.
(Omg no wonder my cat was being so loving I left her food downstairs!!!)
(Countdown! 5 - Robots gone bad)
(Countdown! 4 - Zombies..
Crud..
*hides*
*forever*)
(sorry had to go away Hi kes :) and I forgot it was there )
(WHY ARE WE MODIFYING VIRUSES TO BE MORE DEADLY?!?!)
*hugs Jaimie*
(I'll also try to use xe/xir also sorry if I forget, mostly unless I know otherwise I try to refer to people as you them they us we etc )
(Oh my gosh we are actually insane.)
(Calm down, Jai. Your life is not at risk.)
(I'm not bothered about my life! It's everyone else I'm worried about!)
Claire: *she begins by shooting one of the drug smugglers in the head, followed by the one next to him in the chest with her second pistol*
Bethany: And I suppose she is doing good... In a strange way...
Liliana: *she gently cups Onwa's cheek* If it is too hard on you, you can stop giving me energy. I will be fine without it.
(Countdown! 3 - Climate change.)
Exactly..
Onwa: *shakes head, turning her face away, continuing to transfer the energy*
we're going to die somehow a supervirus that makes us into zombies would be a cool way
(Countdown! 2 - Pandemic)
(Countdown! 1 - Nuclear War
Of course.)
Duh!
(Hoppy Easter for one hour and 19 minutes (if you celebrate it! :D)
(*18)
Claire: *she pulls the pin out of a grenade, throwing it into the pile of drugs* *she cartwheels off of the side of the containers, shooting two more people as she walks forward* *the grenade explodes*
Liliana: Onwa, be sensible.
*plates the steaks up*
Ready..
*sighs*
And of course she isn'T back..
Onwa: *continues feeding her energy despite the warning*
Bethany: Just give her some time? *she continues slicing vegetables*
Liliana: Onwa, stop.
(I will be back soon.)
Hey, Seirsha.
Okay..
Onwa: *shakes head*
*curls up*
Also, hear hear!
*refreshes the page and sees we're still on the same one since yesterday*
Wow... It's been pretty quiet the past two days, huh?
And I can't stay so...
*leaves snacks and hugs and poofs*
(What do people actually DO on Easter other than stuff their faces with chocolate? I mean.. my family you're given the eggs you go your separate ways.. sometimes there's a nice meal of particular significance afterwards but otherwise.. *shrugs*)
(Hello.
Jaimie - People go to church if they are religious. But I do not think that someone being brought back to life is possible - therefore it is nothing to celebrate in my opinion.
I can hear "For The First Time In Forever".)
Claire: *she holsters one pistol, drawing a dagger* *she slams the dagger into the chest of a drug smuggler, ripping it free* *she shoots a second in the knee, and then in the head*
Bethany: She'll be back soon.
Liliana: Onwa, please...
(Yeah neither do I in all honesty. I also kinda think it's cruel to being someone back to life..
You can? Weird..)
I hope so..
Onwa: *shakes head, continuing to supply her with energy, waiting for Phaestra to finish*
(After a prolonged time of death I mean.)
(Dragona's sister is watching Frozen.
Given that Jesus' death was blamed on the Jews only because the early Christians wanted to avoid persecution by the Romans - if they blamed Jesus' death on the Romans themselves, the Romans would have reacted badly and would not have allowed Christianity to exist - that caused nearly two thousand years of antisemitism. Therefore, I do not think that anything about Jesus' death should be celebrated. It did nothing but bad.)
Claire: *she shoots two more men, before going back to her motorbike*
Bethany: She will.
*another Angel starts to glow*
(Ah okay.
Wait.. so.. A boneheaded move and blame aversion caused the genocide of millions of Jews?)
Boy: *is watching Claire*
*nods and hugs Beth gently*
Onwa: *chews her tongue, biting hard enough to cut and drinking her own blood to entertain herself*
Hello.
Since my family doesn't particularly celebrate Easter, I'm getting no chocolate. :/
(Essentially, yes. It is the primary cause of antisemitism in the past two thousand years.)
Claire: *she checks her weapons, sheathing her dagger and holstering her pistol* *she climbs on to her motorbike, starting the engine*
Bethany: *she hugs her back*
Liliana: Are you alright?
(Hi Kas. And aww.. have mine!)
(Hello, Tia.)
(.. well then.)
Boy: *keeps watching, wondering if she'll notice or not*
*he could shoot her right now..*
I love you Beth.
*smiles*
Onwa: *nods, lips still sealed so she can't talk*
I know there must be a dedication that I've missed. And this is important.
I dedicate an undedicated page to Luke, the 11 year old Autistic boy who is spending another night in the bush by himself after wondering out of his camp on Good Friday. There has been an unconfirmed sighting of the boy near where he was last seen.
I hope you're found soon, Luke. I know how cold it can be where you are.
You'll be okay, kiddo. You're near a lake. Head down. Follow a gully and walk to the lake. You'll find someone. You'll be found. I promise.
I have given up chocolate this Easter because my little brother can't have any. Holidays are the worst time of year for me. I always manage to screw up.
And it seems I now have a shower to attend to...
(Hear hear..)
Happy Easter everyone!
I'm having a bacon sandwich for brunch *nods*
Hear hear, Deathy.
(Hey gemmy.)
Hear hear!
Hello, Danni. I'm sorry about last time.
I'm sorry.
Hey, Gem.
Happy Easter.
Claire: *she immediately turns to him* Það er ekki góð hugmynd að laumast upp á mig, ef það er það sem þú ert að gera. *she frowns a little* Or do you speak English, to make it easier for me?
Bethany: I love you, too.
*the angel stops glowing*
Phaestra: We are done.
(Hello, Gemma.)
Hello Sophia, Deathy, Jaimie, Kassy.
Boy: I speak English as well as Icelandic.
*kisses her gently*
Onwa: *nods, waiting for Liliana to say goodbye*
Claire: Is there something you want?
Bethany: *she kisses her back* Will you wear a dress or...?
Liliana: Then we will depart.
Rebecca: Thank you for the energy.
Liliana: You are welcome. I'm sorry for murdering you. *she takes Onwa's hand, and they vanish in a flash of black, reappearing inside their palace*
Boy: That was pretty cool, what you did in there.
I'll probably wear a suit? Although I'm not sure what colour.
Onwa: *unsealed her lips*
Claire: It's just what I do. What's your name?
Bethany: *she nods* That's fine.
Liliana: Are you alright?
Boy: I'm Hack. Who're you?
Mmm.
*smiles, cuddling her close*
Onwa: I'm fine.
*walks to the bathroom, closing the door behind her*
*Sighs*
(*cuddles gemmy* Hey beautiful!)
Claire: I'm the Currently Nameless Vigilante.
Bethany: *she cuddles her back* I love you.
Liliana: Onwa... *she opens the door* Please tell me the truth?
(I will be back soon.)
I'm not beautiful... *cuddles Jaimie*
Hack: Catchy. I've never met a vigilante before.
*smiles, kissing her lightly*
Onwa: *turns the tap on, running a bath, adding bubble bath, silver of course*
I'm fine Liliana.
(Shh. Yes you are. *cuddles back*)
I'm not going to say that what you did was okay, because it wasn't really, but by doing what you did... You achieved something really great. Something that I didn't think possible.
I admire that you had the guts to actually tell me how much of a screw up I was being, and I'm sorry for being so.
But I also have to thank you. And as previously mentioned, by doing what you did, you did me a huge favour, one that I don't know if I should share/if the other person would be comfortable with me sharing.
Actually, it sounds a whole heap more dramatised right there. But I don't know if they'd want to share and I am certain there is at least one person regularly on here who would disagree immensely with what you've done, but you needn't worry.
However, I feel like I should accept your apology because of the outcome that it has created.
Apology accepted, Kas. And thank you. And I'm sorry.
*Hugs*
Are we serious???
Fine.
*Goes to find something more to dedicate to*
(I am back.)
Claire: And I've never met someone called Hack before. What about it?
Bethany: *she kisses her back*
Liliana: Do you promise?
I dedicate this page to Luke, the boy lost in the Victorian bush, and desperately hope he is found before it's too late.
I also dedicate this page to those who had a good Easter, and even more so to those who didn't.
And, on top of those two other dedications, I would like to dedicate this page to Blake Soul.
*Leaves*
*hugs Danni*
Just stay strong, okay? Please, stay strong. I do care. I always cared, I always will.
Hear hear!
Hack: Not many people are cool enough to be called Hack
*shrugs*
Is it fun, being a vigilante?
*smiles, arms round her waist, swaying slightly, head on her shoulder*
Onwa: Of course.
Hear Hear.
Claire: Fairly. Why?
Bethany: *she smiles, swaying also*
Liliana: And this is exactly what I'm talking about. There is clearly something wrong.
Hack: *shrugs*
I'm interested in it.
Hmm.. Hey, do you want to have a honeymoon?
Onwa: *turns the tap off when the bath is full*
I'm fine Liliana. I'm having a bath and then I'm having a rest.
Claire: You want to be a vigilante?
Bethany: Surely that would mess with the gravitational forces?
Liliana: May I join you?
Hack: Sure, why not.
*laughs*
Oh um.. no.. not a moon made a honey. A honeymoon is like a holiday for the married couple after they get married?
Onwa: if you wish to.
After all I do, she forgot to dedicate to me.
*smirks*
Silly, loveable Aussie.
Hey, Zaf.
If I was Zafira, I would be speaking like er, Midgardian.
(Owwwwwwww.)
(Hi Loki.)
Loki?
Jaimie?
You are lucky, I must leave now for there are people to torment, and I wish to make my witless oaf of a brother suffer for upsetting my biological sister.
(Ow that really hurt.. Easter eggs are getting harder I swear.. and it didn't even crack the egg!!!)
((Aka Loki is trying to say Happy Easter but avoiding niceness today, and also I have to get ready for church! -Zaf
(Let's try that again.)
(That worked!)
Okay! Have fun, you two! :P
Claire: It's hard?
Bethany: Oh, right. Sure?
Liliana: I'm sorry.
How hard can it be?
*smiles, kissing her again*
Onwa: What for?
(**Hack:)
*Sits in the corner on her own, watching a reply of flames in her eyes*
(*cuddles gemmy*)
Claire: Uh, very?
Bethany: *she kisses her back*
Liliana: For being horrible to you.
Hack: I bet I could it.
*sighs, leaning against her*
Mmm..
Onwa: You haven't been horrible. You've been 'fair.'
*hugs Gemmy*
Claire: So what can you do which would make you a good Vigilante?
Bethany: You are beautiful.
Liliana: Not to you.
(I will be back soon.)
Hack: I'm brilliant at Hacking things. Anything.
So are you.
*smiles*
Onwa: yeah well, you can't be fair to everyone at once.
Zanida: Okay, between the two of you, what do we do?
Easter, Zanida.
Zanida: What. Is. Easter?
Surely you learned something about Midgardian customs?
Zanida: I fell asleep probably, and Odin was focused on keeping you from murdering Thor.
Sadly, I shall not explain.
Zanida: *glares and goes to pick up her hedgehog and play with it*
Thor: Your hedgehog tried to bite me.
Zanida: Did you have food?
Thor: Yes.
Zanida: He was hungry, that is all.
*shifts into a hedgehog and nips Zanida's foot*
*Zan's male hedgehog sees Loki, a female hedgehog and thinks male thoughts, jumping from Zan's hands*
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