First of all, this is a cat (Pooper) who has just discovered that the small sitting room has been housing a rather large snake for the past few weeks, while Laura and her sister try to figure out what to do with it. Pooper, as you can see, is quite wary.
It was at this point that I started taking random shots of the room, and a thought occurred to me: "Aha!" this thought said. "I have your new blog post!"
I'll give a proper guided tour of my house at some later stage — probably once my extension is built — but for the moment, here is what greets you when you walk through my front door....
Naturally I have the posters for the movies I've written on prominent display...
... and of course I have what EVERYONE has in their halls: a severed foot in a glass case.
Now then, to the office!
I'm not going to show you the ACTUAL office (the ACTUAL office is really very messy at this moment in time) so I'm going to show you some of the things I have on the shelves. Such as these gentlemen...
Plus a little Evil Dead...
... and some Marvel folk hanging around...
And let us not ignore Star Wars...
... or zombies...
And here, tucked away on their own little shelf, Skulduggery and Vampirella. Just chillin'.
(That Skulduggery is a pretty rare promotional item my German publishers had made... It's not for sale anywhere except MAYBE eBay.)
And now, to the main living room. I'm not gonna show you everything, but this is the room I had designed and rebuilt as a live-in museum. The extension, if I ever get around the designing it, will be built specifically to house this stuff. Because it makes me happy.
And here it is, the suit I love to talk about... as worn by Christopher Reeve.
I do NOT dress up in this. I swear I don't.
Although if someone wanted to photoshop my head onto this mannequin, I would not object.
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How dare /you/ beat a child!
#ChaseForBook9
Chase: He fucked up!! And he knows he fucked up!! He could have gotten himself killed and I wouldn't have known where the hell he was.
We don't mollycoddle in the catacombs. You get on with it.
That doesn't mean you should hit him! That's unjustifiable!
#ChaseForBook9
*sighs, looking up at the ceiling from her chair, taking a sip of her tea, closing her eyes in relaxation*
*The remaining pup looks up and starts to bandage Death's leg, humming softly*
((Sure we can.))
Aretha: Well, he doesn't want to. He just thinks he should. See, Niccolò has this thing where-
Niccolò: Aretha...
Aretha: No, you're doing it now. He does this thing where he doesn't tell people what he's feeling. He never lets on when he feels guilty or worthless or hurt or terrified. But I can feel everything that he feels, and I know how scared he is. He's spent almost his whole life unable to control himself, just a little voice in the back of his own mind, and he doesn't want to become that again. But he thinks he should, because he thinks he's awful and not only does his other name deserve better than the one in control now, all of us deserve to be in the presence of a better person. I disagree. If it was really what he wanted, I wouldn't stop him. And I have nothing against the two of you meeting, I just thought you should know all of this so it's not a surprise later.
#ChaseForBook9
Chase: How else is he gonna fucking learn?
I can't ground him down here can I?
This is none of your damn business...
*begins to hear a low whining in her ears- not one from a human, but from the earth below her*
*eyes snap open and she focuses on it* What...?
I understand. *sighs* I just think the final choice rests with Niccolò. Because he is his own self if he feels he should then don't stop him. I know I sound bias but I'm not. Niccolò may feel scared but if he feels this is right then let him do it. I'm no expert on his emotions so
Yes it is! Ever heard of a thing called 'every child matters'? Probably not, but in my universe, it's a thing.
You're lucky I got shot earlier this week, because otherwise it'd be excruciating pain for you!
And he isn't going to learn if you hit him either! Do you know what he went through down there, in Deacon's basement? That's punishment enough! The last thing he needs is for his father to hurt him, after he's been tortured!
And speaking of Deacon, who is the boy's mother? Is it Emerald?
#ChaseForBook9
*Death starts to stir and the remaining pup finishes wrapping her leg. He stands up and walks over to a table, grabbing some food and tossing it beside her*
*stands up* I need to find-
no...
*gathers up her bag*
Right... Let's hope it's been longer than two hours..
*runs towards the entrance of the catacombs*
*Chase grits his teeth further and his tone becoming threatening*
Chase: Don't you dare mention her! Don't dare...
And I have no idea what he went through, he won't tell me. I have to hear from second hand people what the fuck was done to my boy.
*carefully moves towards the door, careful to not make a sound* *hums Hungry like the Wolf softly*
*Death sits up quickly, her eyes scanning* Crap. Crap. Crap... *Falls back down and the pup laughs*
'ere, food. *Points to the food on the ground* It's 'kay.
What the Hell happened...? *Death looks down at her leg and screams*
SO YOU HIT HIM? THAT'S YOUR RATIONAL RESPONSE? I COULD BE A BETTER FATHER THAN YOU, AND LOOK AT ME! I'M ON THE BRINK OF MADNESS!
So, what's all this about Emerald? What's the story behind this?
#ChaseForBook9
*tiptoes through the door, carefully holding out a doggie treat*
Eh heh...
*looks around cautiously*
Chase: Don't fucking... Now she is none of your fucking business Trip!
*goes and curls up in a ball sleeping*
((Sorry Ari! I do gtg :( we will continue tonorrow I must meet John Smith! I'll be on asap after school))
Aretha: But he only thinks he should because he hates who he is! And that's only because he blames himself for every person he's ever killed! He paints their eyes- he paints all of their eyes, because he remembers every one of them, and they just stare! And they're beautiful, but they just stare at you, all day long! They're just reminders. I killed this person, I killed that person. But he doesn't get it. He can't see a single good thing about himself. It's like when you look directly at the sun during an eclipse, and all you see is the corona, and the actual star is blacked out by the moon. He looks at himself and only sees the bad things he's done. I won't let him lock himself away because he thinks he's evil when I know he's not. *takes deep breath* Sorry... I'm a little sleepy... *leans on his shoulder, closing eyes*
Niccolò: *stands there quietly, completely unsure of what to say or how to act*
(("I could be a better father than you, and look at me!" *laughs a lot*))
#ChaseForBook9
((Ok, Zaf! I might be on earlier, but if not I probably won't be here until around 6. Night!))
#ChaseForBook9
*takes one step, then another, then another, then ten more*
*pauses, listening, throwing a whole bag of dog treats into a tree, before continuing to carefully walk*
Heeerrrrrreee doggie doggie doggie...
*hums Black dog*
((Bye to you too Zaf lol))
Bye Zaf.
This is my business Chase. Now, what's all this with Em?
#ChaseForBook9
((Ah well....sleep tonorrow we can meet John Smith! ))
Alexis: *is asleep near Niccolò* ((hey she's inniocnt dont deny cutness))
*The pack stand up slowly and look in the direction of Adra* No, we're going back. *They all turn and scurry away towards their base*
((Good night Irish and Adra! *vanishes for real*))
Huh.
Okay.
*knocks the dog treats down with a stick*
(Bye those who left!!))
*glances around* I need some place to sit... *heads to a rock outcropping near the barn, which is-coincidentally-right above Chase's house underground*
*sits on it, tapping into the earth*
((Zaf, you and Alexis can fall asleep wherever you guys want. Just don't expect Niccolò to stay there, is all. It has nothing to do with anyone denying or disliking anyone else, he just doesn't sleep very much, and he certainly doesn't fall asleep in any random place. I don't remember my point now. Um, yeah.))
#ChaseForBook9
*Chase punches the wall before takes a breath*
Chase: Yes, she is his damn mother. We were together for a while and then at 6 months pregnant, she went mad with the bloodlust.
We had to sedate her and take Lorcan out before she killed him. Even a werewolf foetus can't absorb that much blood.
After he was born and we kept him in the medical bay for about 10 days, she left. Not a word. Just walked out and then found Deacon.
We moved everyone to the catacombs the day after.
*The pack growl softly and a few turn back to Adra* No, we're not. We have to leave! *One of the pups already ran off towards Adra but the rest turn back*
*opens one eye* AWH! YOU'RE PRECIOUS!
Thank you Mr. Horowitz, you have been most helpful. Now remember, no more beating Lorcan.
#ChaseForBook9
Chase: Get the fuck outta my home.
*The remaining pack member growls softly at Adra*
*waves down at it* *throws it a dog treat*
*calls out as he leaves* Next time you attack that boy, there won't be a house for me to get out of!
#ChaseForBook9
*Death opens the to and starts to eat. The rest of the pack enter*
(((000000h Dayum))
*The man starts to shift and swipes the doggie treat away*
*purses her lips* that cost me money*
Good money.
*glares at him*
*Snarls and leaps up to Adra, launching himself at her*
*Chase calls after Trip*
Chase: What are you gonna do? Tell the boy, make his life harder then it has to be?
*leaps gracefully off the rock*
*rolls in the grass*
No! I'm gonna keep it, 'til I need it, tell it to Adra, /know/ it!
Sometimes it's just nice to /know/, Mr. Horowitz.
#ChaseForBook9
*Hurries after Adra and slips in the grass*
*laughs* Awwaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! *throws a stick like a spear at it's face* catch!
Niccolò: *sets Aretha down and draws a knife from his coat* *turns a part of his hand to stone and uses it to sharpen the knife* *after a few minutes, puts it away and sharpens another* *continues to sharpen knives*
#ChaseForBook9
*Death stands up, holding onto the table for support* Stupid werewolves... WHO HAS MY SWORD!? *One of the pups toss the sword by her feet* Good boy... Or girl... Good doggie.
*The pup ducks quickly but the stick hits his shoulder. He growls and swipes at Adra's face*
Huh. *pulls out a gun with sedation liquid in it and shoots it a few times at the wolf before dropping it and walking away* *glances at her phone, considering texting Trip*
*remembers that she still doesn't have his number*
*wonders how that is possible*
*ducks*
*The wolf growls and starts to move slower, kicking at Adra then falling on top of her, unconscious*
*mentally curses herself, eating a sandwich* *hums*
*coughs* NO...*tries to push herself up* *wheezes* can't... Breathe...
*gasps* JESUS CHRIST IT'S A CEMENT TRUCK
*was just about to pay ole Emmy-boo a visit* *glowers at the unconscious mutt* ARGH
PUPPY
NO
OFF
MUSH
BABUSHKA
MAMUSKA
BEBE
*elbows it*
AY, MEA DEUS.
*The pup rolls in its sleep and only it's legs are on Adra now*
(*Has died from laughter*))
*Lorcan runs up to Trip*
Lorcan: Trip the outer door alarm went off, I think Adra's gone out, she's not in the guest house.
*splits into two copies of self* *one goes outside, shifts into an owl and flies over the surrounding area, observing*
#ChaseForBook9
*gasps for breath* OXYGEN
*rolls away, lungs sore and wheezing* OI vey... *stumbles back in the direction of Emerald's home* By the gods...
*lands silently on a tree branch above Adra's head, watching*
#ChaseForBook9
*walks up to Emerald's door*
*takes a deep breath* dios mio... *knocks on it*
Death: Oi! Any of you have a stick? I don't want to throw it... Never mind... I'll use my sword... *Bends over and grabs her sword, using it as a walking stick* Thank you, I'll take my leave now. *Starts walking to the exit then pauses* Why did you help me...
*A female pup walks out* Because we thought... *She looks around for help* Because... Death Rose from here, she saved us once. We owe her and... Sorry about the leg...
*Death grins* No prob. Be safe and stop annoying my friends, 'kay?
*No one responds but she walks out the door*
*Emerald comes to the door and opens it*
EmP: Adra! My goodness, so good to see you again.
*Death coughs slightly as she walks past her severed leg* Eh.... *The sword hits a rock and she loses her balance, falling onto the ground beside her leg. Whimpers softly*
Hi Em! *hugs* I know, so soon, right?
*suddenly realizes something*
*mentally throws herself off a cliff*
So I had a question for you..
((ROOOSEEEEEE NUU *hug* *places her in the med bay in the catacombs* ahhadhkdnsnsj))
EmP: We were so worried about you, we saw all the werewolf hunter tracks and feared the worst that they took you when the rescue was happening.
Are you alright dear? We've had the pups out looking for you...
(Adra, I'm fine. I'm dying of laughter and Roh is looking at me funny!!! XD ))
*Struggles to her feet and grabs her sword, holding the handle instead of the sharp end* Bye bye leg... *Shudders slightly and grits teeth*
*owl vanishes* *self and Aretha vanish from guest house* ((I believe I ought to take my leave now. I wish you all a good night.))
#chaseForBook9
I'm fine. *smiles* You needn't worry about me. Like I always said- it takes a lot to get rid of me
((*waves* Fare the well))
(BYE COCO AND ARI!! *Huggles them both, Niccolò tighter because he'd probably hate it...* ))
EmP: Please come in, we just opened a bottle of wine.
To what do we owe the pleasure of this visit?
Oh-of course! *follows her in* I just had a few questions... I popped over to the other universe for a bit.. The emerald there is... Interesting, to say in the least. I wanted to compare notes- out of curiosity
*Starts to sweat as her leg begins to bleed again* Oh... Oh shit... *Leans against a tree trunk and slides down to a seated position* God damn... *Wipes the tears out of her eyes and holds onto her stump of a leg*
*Emerald sits beside Deacon and passes Adra a glass of wine*
EmP: Oooooh do tell me about this other Emerald! And you know you can ask me anything sweets.
*takes a sip* thanks Hun.
Ah, well... She has a son. She's married too- Chase Horowitz. She's sweet, kind, -like you are. Save the, uh... Murderous tendencies.
EmP: Wait... this other Emerald is married to the werewolf hunter?? Wow, that's freaky!
So what's your questions sweets?? And the sudden interest to compare notes?
Well- it's about that kid, Lorcan... Emerald has a kid named Lorcan... I was wondering who he is in relation to you. *out of her imagination* And do you know anything about Renee Lynch?
EmP: I don't know any kid by the name of Lorcan hun, never had. And I certainly don't have any relations other than this house.
And a Renee Lynch?? Can't say the name is familiar, why?
Huh... Just curious.
As for Renee... I can't tell you. *winks* you just haven't met her yet. *takes another sip* Well... I really should be going. I have a world to save and all...
*Deacon stands up and takes the glass from Adra*
Deacon: I wouldn't hop up just yet Adra because the effects of the drug should be happening in the next 30 seconds...
The what??
*growls, running towards the door*
((Sorry there's a REALLY LOUD BUG in my room and it scared the shit out of me... And I still can't find where it is))
(('ello... so... whats happening??))
(( i think i'm still collapsed on the ground somewhere))z
*Deacon looks at his watch*
Deacon: 3...2...1... Bring on the drowsiness.
*stumbles* Shit... No... *grabs a knife from the counter, wielding it as her legs give out*
*murmurs* I'm an idiot...
*slowly wakes up, lying on the ground*
wh... what??
where...?
*coughs up blood, her bruised face hurting*
*Em smiles as she kisses Deacon. The both of them standing over Adra*
EmP: Isn't it cute babe, she thought that we didn't know...
Deacon: Yeah well, she can think it over downstairs.
*Deacon picks up Adra and brings her down to the basement. He ties her hands together and attaches them to the hook on the ceiling so she's on her tippy toes*
Deacon: Sweet dreams...
*He switches off the light and walks back up the basement stairs*
*lays on back*
god... that fight drained me...
and where the hell is... *trails off*
AWH fuck, not again... *growls*
((And on that note I ought to be going! Ciao now, friends!))
((bye adra))
*looks around* i gotta get out of here before someone see's me...
*teleports to a tree*
*sags, in need of medical attention*
*a man appears*
Random Stranger: god... i thought once i broke you out, you'd find some help...
*takes Snow to a cabin and begins working on healing her*
*snow mumbles* not you again... *gasps as man begins to so up a cut on her leg* i dont want to owe you any more favors...
*sow
Stranger: i need you alive...
*groans* great... *collapses unconscious*
(( and, on that note, i must depart! farewell!!))
*Rests head against the tree, hoping that she won't pass out* Huhnn....
(*Reads between Em, Deacon and Adra. Is now ready to kill some evil ParaWerewolves*))
*Looks at her leg and then at her other half, laying on the ground a few meters away. Whimpers* I will admit, it will be awesome dying in a parallel world... Hmmm...
((hey death... i'm unconscious!! WOOO!!!))
Seriously Derek, how do you sleep with all that watching you?
And I HAVE MY LAPTOP BACK *jumps around in joy*
(And I lost my leg!!!!
*Hugs Sapphy*))
((WOO!!! yeah, i have a whole amazing plot idea... this "stranger" will be important, believe me))
*groans, waking up*
*looks around, realizing i am in a cabin in the wood*
*Hugs Death* Apart from, y'know, having half a leg, how are you?
*Coughs and eyes close. Mumbles something and head droops*
(Heh, I'm out!! *Cheers*))
*spies a note*
(I'm good! I have to go now... I have to deweed the backward... *Puts a hand over her heart and salutes* ITS BEEN AN HONUR!! *Vanishes* ))
*backyard
(bye deathy!! hey saph!!)
*reads note, realizing it's from the man*
*puts note down, muttering* so, this is my "home away from home" is it?
yay for me
((Hello................ [hugs people] [types more dots] ........,.........
((How are you all........................
#ChaseForBook9
Bye Death! *hugs*
How's life Snowy?
((life's great.
hey fab!))
(( [hugs Saphy and Snow and Death, even though she already left]
#ChaseForBook9
Hey Fabs! *hugs* Great. I just got back from three days of singing competition (we came ninth out of nine XD)
*sits up in bed*
where am i then?
*re-reads note, trying to get info on where exactly i am*
in the woods, yada yada yada... this cabin is yours now... blah blah blah...
nothing about where i am...
(g2g, bye!!)
Bye Snow! *hugs* Wbd, doing various things
((I'm trying to figure out how to write a really personal chapter. The story... It's in my mental language, which doesn't really translate to English very well. You know how your brain makes up a sort of code for what you can't describe? Not words exactly, but sort of images, sounds, emotions and history as a form of communication with yourself? Well, the story they're talking about is like that, so I don't know if they can actually talk about it... But at the same time, translating it to English would be less complicated... I don't know...
#ChaseForBook9
Bye Snow [hugs]
'Kay Saph.
#ChaseForBook9
Yeah, I understand that completely. That's most of the reason I liked the idea of being a mind reader- there's some things you can never really put into words.
Yeah... I might have Fabi and ParaFabi speak to each other in gibberish... It'd be funny........ And less...personal. To me.
[Nods] It makes sense... I considered being a sensitive, but decided not to for a lot of reasons.
#ChaseForBook9
...I'm going.
Silence gives me too much time to think.
Sorry, Saph, if you're still lurking around there somewhere........... [hugs]
#ChaseForBook9
helpppp
i'm alone in the staff room at school, doing work!!!
ARGH!!!
*hides under desk*
(helloo...??))
*sits down at the table in her newly acquired cabin with a bowl of cereal*
*studies arms*
the bruisings gone down at least...
((NAME CHANGE!!!))
((single person plot... IM NOT CRAZY!!!))
*thinks aloud* why would he help me escape? i mean, him of all people?
apparently he needs me... but what for..?
*sighs*
god damm him...
(( I'm not giving away who "he" is until the moment i need him >:D))
((and now i go))
I feel like I'm drifting away from Blogland... idk...
#ChaseForBook9
look at the latest post on this blog:
http://minioin-zone.blogspot.com.au/
omfg Mara your picture XD *dies*
OH YEAH
WOW CAIN
2 HOURS LATER
*is here*
*shifts into small spider and crawls, unnoticed, into Deacon and Emerald's basement* ((I cannot say for any longer than several minutes, but I saw fit to place myself in proximity to Adra.))
#ChaseForBook9
((Yo))
*is swinging a bit, her foot pushing off of the wall, gaining altitude with each push*
*swings so high she does a little flip onto the rope, climbing backwards towards the notches she made , beginning to bite through it a bit, fraying the material*
*Deacon flips the light switch on and smiles*
Deacon: What a clever little bitch...
*He goes over and wraps strong electrical tape around the fraying ropes before placing a strip over her mouth*
Deacon: So disappointing...
*slicks her tongue out* Blegh. BLEGHHHH
NU
*sighs* im not in this as usual so....*drifts away*
*Deacon grabs hold of her face as he rips the strip off her mouth*
Deacon: Are you gonna behave then?? Why did you let the boy go?
Ow shit- ow.
*coughs* Was he really of that much importance to you?
And get your hand away from me or so help me god, I will bite it.
((And what exactly...oh never mind. Screw you all))
*Deacon steps back*
Deacon: Em only meant to keep him to find the hunters and get rid of them.
I, on the other hand, know who he really is and plan to do something to hurt not only him, but his father and the whole damn group.
Who he really is?
You mean her son?
*sighs irritably shadow-walking near Adra sticking to the shadows staying hidden from sight* ((choose to notice me i dont care))
Deacon: Yes, her little boy.
But Em doesn't remember all that, once she opened up to her wolf and the her blood take overcame and all she ever knew or cared about was the blood.
What, so you still tortured him? Just because he's her son? Did you ever think about what she would do if she found out?
Deacon: She doesn't care. Once the blood takes over, it's all you ever think about.
Plus it's been 17 years, I doubt any maternal instincts will kick in towards the hunter in training.
The werewolf hunters are nothing but parasites.
And you're nothing but an animal, literally, and figuratively.
*shifts slightly the shadows going near Deacon but not touching him*
Grr im getting first
Uno
Mine
*Deacon smiles*
Deacon: It's a dog eat dog world out there.
And plus I gave him a little something for his 18th birthday tomorrow. While he was here, I bit him.
So this time tomorrow, his wolf genes will be woken up and daddy dearest will have a new pup in his little HQ.
I dedicate this page to being fair. When you come on and try to join in stuff and people ignore you, it hurts. It isn't fun and it discourages people in joining. Just....think about that. This is for everyone to join not simply two or three. Stop trying to keep it always segregated to one person with another.
*glares at him* You aren't you kind.
*lifts up her legs and kicks him in the face, flipping her leg up to a knife falls from her shoe and catching it, slicing through part of the rope*
*sigh* im going. Goodbye may be back when I finish my lab...maybe.
((Right screw this.
Zafira, before we have tried to count you in, but when we do, you always undermine our plots, or say you're bored, or try to god-mod your way out. Then the insults come, and you say you hate us, etc etc etc.
then, most if not all of your plots are centered around Niccolo and ARETHA, because they are the only people you talk to because of some obsession you have with Niccolo.
You seriously can't always expect people to talk to you first because- with the way you treat everyone BUT Aretha and Niccolo- no one will. ))
*Deacon falls back and growls before giving her a round kick to her back before swinging her and slamming her into the wall*
Ow. *brings her knee up into his stomach and kicking him away, pushing herself off the wall and swinging*
*Deacon steps back, catching his breath. Adra notices that he hasn't used any shadows at all*
Deacon: Where do you think you're gonna go, you're in werewolf territory. We'll find you before you even get 5 feet from this house
*swing up high, yanking on the rope so it snaps in her descent, falling rather gracefully to the ground*
*rolls her eyes* Please. I've navigated through mine fields. This is a walk in the park.
*pauses*
No pun intended.
((MSD!!))
*Deacon stands still*
Deacon: So what now? You're gonna escape. Go back to the hunters.
For what?
They are all gonna be slaughtered by the boss's boy in a matter of hours.
And the best thing about this is I get to keep Em all to myself as we sit back and watch the carnage.
And then we all die because the planet buckles in on itself and collapses. Then it won't even matter.
I'll send word to the hunters. Then I'll actually try to save this damn planet.
*waves at him, backing off towards the window* It was lovely to see you Deacon. It's a shame I couldn't kill you like I did in my own universe.
*waves*
*hops out the window into the trees*
Dear lord...I need this house O_O
*Deacon smiles as he watches her go. All he cares is his plan*
*Death jumps up suddenly, cursing as she falls back to the ground* How the Hell am I still alive...? *Looks at her leg, still in partial shock*
*Grabs her sword and pushes herself back up, using her sword as an awkward walking stick. Calls out loudly* Hello...?
((No im not. I try to come in yet you guys ignore me. Ari is the only person who doesnt ignore me. You guys center around a Deacon thing. Just now i sat there and tried to join in. But now Ari will have Coco join in and you will all include her, me ill STILL be in a corner. Why? Because you are always centered around EM so there. Go continue your little plot. Center around Em.))
Zaf... *Hugs* Hey, I'm sorry but I haven't been here recently, I've been at a family bonfire at my late aunt's place. Adra and Em are somewhere else, in a basement. I, on the other hand, am slowly bleeding to death. I'm not being included. I haven't been for quite a while. ))
No i get it Rose its understandable. Im furious at them for always excluding me and then deny it. Im not stupid i know im not wanted. You and Ari and a few others really like me Adra and Em hate me
(Zaf, even if I had a choice in going, I still would have gone to my aunt's place. It's a family gathering, it's hope for out family, even in death, there is still brightness and feeling and heat, and we can feel Aunt's presence. I'm sorry your being excluded but that's life. It won't be forever, darling. I promise! *Hugs tighter* ))
I always will include you even if /they/ dont. I'm not bias just because I rp with Ari isnt meaning i get excluded from other plots. I'll help you if you dont mind my distance....school
(I'm sure they don't hate you, babe. You're amazing! I don't know if people can hate a beautiful person like yourself... They're just working on a sub plot but you will meet up again. Please, smile for me?))
(Life's a bitch, Zaf. So is school.))
Hard to smile when its like Niccolò can be in it but the moment I do its like ignore Zaf sorry msd chsnging classes soon and English i may be distant or not here
(Stupid RPs... Stupid school... Stupid plots... We should all just take a break from RPing... It'd be easier and everyone could cool down...))
Niccolo wasn't in it at all Zaf. He placed himself there and we didn't acknowledge him because no one knew he was there and he wasn't part of what was going on.
Me and Adra decided to do a little RP before she went to school because we thought no one else was on. And plus we finished it last night with Adra being captured in Deacon's place.
And didn't I include you last night?? And don't say that I didn't because you know damn well I did and I always say you can join it and do whatever, I will acknowledge you but you just say you're bored and slink off.
How is that fair on us? When we try to include you and you're just not interested in joining in.
You're my friend just as much as everyone else is Zaf but the sudden attitude you've taken towards me these past few months is something I just can't understand.
No dont take a break i like it. I really do. I just get annoyed sometimes
I left because Tadra and i felt unsure to be near the Tadra so i left. I felt i was invading their.....love.
As I said, life is a bitch. As is school. And fate. And sleepiness... I'm going to fall asleep. No eating each other and no anger at each other because I will slap you all if you do... Night... *Yawns and vanishes*
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