Sooo utterly cool... and wait till you see the BACK cover... Wait till you see the cover for the Maleficent Seven paperback — a thing of BEAUTY, so it is...
Oh we spoil you with artwork, we surely do...
Friday, November 1, 2013
LSODM Paperback
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, straight from the pen of Mr Tom Percival, the paperback cover for Last Stand of Dead Men...
Sooo utterly cool... and wait till you see the BACK cover... Wait till you see the cover for the Maleficent Seven paperback — a thing of BEAUTY, so it is...
Oh we spoil you with artwork, we surely do...
Sooo utterly cool... and wait till you see the BACK cover... Wait till you see the cover for the Maleficent Seven paperback — a thing of BEAUTY, so it is...
Oh we spoil you with artwork, we surely do...
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Em: Ready when you are.
*crushes the second crystal and they're back at the bar*
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Alexis: We need to go to a hospital now
*walks in* What the hell is going on?
*stalks upstairs, yawning* What a long day...
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*is unsure and backs away* right
Paul pulls a reluctant Sandra towards the end of the corridor. "There's nothing we can do."
"We could at least try something! I can't stand just...running away."
"There's a difference between helping a friend and getting yourself killed."
"You're such a coward."
Paul winces "How do you think I stay alive?"
They reach the end of the hall without seeing "Abby."
"She must have figured out about the doors."
"Doors?"
"The mirrors. The space behind them is hollow."
"See? I'm not the only one who runs away. I'll bet Abby is long gone."
Sandra bites the inside of her lip, unsure whether to hope he's right or hope he's wrong.
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((Speaking of the bar, the really big box that appeared there last night is still there. It appeared behind the building. Y'all don't need to see it or anything, but it's there, and important to my plotline.))
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((Okay!))
Sebastian closes his eyes. He can't stand looking at the faces of the things advancing toward him. They seem to be some sort of ghost, but they all look so much like Abby, so...nice. One of them looks like a sweet little seven-year-old girl, and Sebastian is reminded of his sister, Cecie. She's still at home, so far away. He missed her eighth birthday.
No. That's why he closed his eyes, so he wouldn't focus on what they looked like.
The energy forms a sort bubble around him, but it's growing weaker as he tires. There's a shattering noise from behind him, must be one of the mirrors.
"Hey!" It's Abby's voice. He has to remind himself that it isn't really her. It's a ghost-thing.
There's a high scream. Again, it sounds like Abby, but it's not her. It's not her. He loses his mental focus, and the bubble disappears.
Someone comes from behind, dragging him away. They're not going to kill him then. It'll probably be worse. He kicks out for a few seconds, then relaxes and gives in. Hopefully he bought his friends some time to get away.
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*enough time
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*sits with Ravel under tree*
Ravel: So...whats the big news?
Nothing...
Ravel: *holds hand* tell me?
Nothing...
((Msd, dinner soon.
"I think he's just exhausted. Energy-related magic uses up a lot of energy." That voice. He recognizes that voice. It's...
"Sandra?"
"See? That proves he's alive."
Sebastian opens his eyes to see the others standing over him. They're in a field of tall grass now, and he wonders how they got there. Maybe this is some sort of afterlife. They did say he was alive though... They probably wouldn't do that if he was dead. Then again, maybe they were dead and just hadn't realized it yet.
"A-are you sure we're not dead?"
Paul nods. "Pretty sure."
"The mirror-doors all led to the outside," Abby explains. Abby. She's alive. Sebastian smiles to himself.
There's a rustling from off to the left, and then Abby's face is gone from his line of sight, shortly followed by Sandra's and Paul's. He sits up to see them standing protectively on all sides of him. They don't need to do that. He scrambles to his feet and joins the circle.
Sandra looks over at him. "Sit back down until I've given you a thorough medical examination."
Sebastian shakes his head. "No time for that. I'm fine."
"If you say so."
There's more rustling, this time from the opposite direction.
"S-show yourself!" Paul demands.
Slowly, two figures in red push aside the grass and step into the little clearing.
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((Fabi I am reading and writing so yayness for your plot)$
((Aw, thanks! For the record, I'll read anything you do as well, though I won't be able to participate, for obvious reasons.))
Red1: Who are you?
Sandra: I'm Sandra. Who are you?
Paul: Paul.
Sebastian: Sebastian
Fabi: Abby.
Figure in red]: I'm Janis, this is Judith. She can't talk.
[Judith smiles apologetically]
[Janis and Judith look like sisters]
Fabi: So, did you come from the hotel, too? The one where you can't ask questions.
[Judith and Janis both nod]
Janis: Yeah. The voice thing let us go as soon as it realized she couldn't talk. We've been out here ever since. Sometimes I think this field goes on forever.
[Judith moves her hands in a spinning motion]
Janis: [Sighs] Or we could be going in circles. That's very possible.
Sandra: So...what do you want from us?
Janis: We stumbled upon you lot by accident, so nothing really.
[Judith shakes her head and they exchange a look]
Janis: [Sighs] Or safety in numbers.
Sandra: [Looks from Paul to Sebastian to Fabi] Well, we're already a patchwork group as it is.
[Paul, Sebastian and Fabi each shrug.]
Sandra: Okay, you can stay, then.
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Hello...
Oh hi *is laying in snow*
((Hi Adra))
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*flips through more of her symbol books* Hell..
If anyone is interested i posted the next part on my Blog Random Things That Do Matter
Ravel: *watches Zaf do her own paperwork* Busy
No kidding
*under her breath* She's a maniac, maniac *hums*
Ravel: *smiles* Want help?
If you could...just...
Ravel: *reads* yeah i know
*hoists herself into a wheelchair, groaning* Oh gods.. *bites her lip, wheeling to her kitchen to get a drink* Damn work...
((Acknowledges Adra and Zaf's roleplays))
((Is sort of bored with mine for now, and may disappear))
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Come on what do you want?
Ravel: You
Beaides me
((Quite alright, Fabi))
*drinks some water* PARCHED UGH
*hears Adra* Do I ask?
Ravel: No.
*lays head against* I'm so tired...
Ravel: I wonder why? *laughs and runs hand through hair* Ah Zaffy
*eats hungrily as well, her headache ebbing*
That damn brick..
Do you think I work too hard?
Ravel: not that much to be quite honest you just worry *kisses*
*slightly shocked kisses back* Wow..I...
Ravel: I know. Lets just stay here now we can go inside later
I guess...unless you want to go back to Ireland?
Ravel: We can. *shrugs* I'm fine with that but I worry for your sake as an American mage.
I'll be fine...I hope.
Ravel: We'll stay in nuetral territory how about that? Shall we go inside?
Well I'm comfortable with you.
*cracks the book open again, searching for the symbols*
Ravel: More reason to go inside
Hey!
Ravel: *takes inside and lays on couch* So now...
Woah woah woah...
Ravel: *looks Zaf in the eyes* Yes?
Nothing...*laughs*
Ravel: knew it
I am thinking though
Ravel: I stole you but does it mean robbery?
Yes robbing me.
Ravel: Oh great more reasons...
*wraps arms around* I missed you
Ravel: missed you too Zaf
You'rs comfortable...Elemental
Ravel: *summons spark* yes i am
*falls asleep on Ravel happily* ((meh its ok I may call it a night as it is kinda slow))
((Alright))
((Night Zaf...))
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((I did just see Flashdance... It was good. *nods*))
((Oh. [hasn't seen it]
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((It's really good- if you get the chance, see it!))
((I'll keep that in mind, then.
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((OK! Sorry, I'm doing homework at the same time..
I was supposed to start a project due Wed., but I've been so busy with my da...
*facepalm*))
((Okay. I'm eating soup, so distant, too.))
((I'm behind on so much schoolwork... I hate being sick...))
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((I know the feeling *nods*))
((I know the feeling *nods*))
((Sorry... I can't really think of any good conversation right now...))
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((Neither can I. Although, silence isn't bad, per se))
(( [Shrugs] Silence is...silent.))
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((I'm not sure what you mean by that))
((besides the obvious)_)
((I'm not really sure, either... I guess... Silence is really blank, and it makes me uncomfortably aware of my lack of conversation skills. At the same time, though, there's an element of peace. [Nods] That's what I meant to say, I think... Possibly...))
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((Eheh, well, conversations aside, we are both busy..))
((Yeah... I should probably just go... Sort of msd, I guess...))
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((Alright, me as well *nods* *cuddles* *pokes with a branding iron*))
(( when faced with certain doom, hug the villain (or, if you're fresh out of villains, hug a duck) ))
(( BEST NAME EVER ))
YES!!! HUG MEEEEEEEEE!!!!
XD
there's a story behind that...
i was talking about the time i hugged deacon and i came out with "if faced with certain doom, hug the villain" and my mum thought i had said duck... *shrugs*
Your mum may need hearing aids.
Villain sounds nothing like duck...
Anywho, how're ya goin', Snow!
i'm doing great. though trip sat on my head earlier... :-/
what about you?
Sat on your head???
That must have beings a.... pleasant experience..
I just donated half a litre or so of my blood!!!
I'm meant to be a bit faint but I'm fine really.
sure you are. sure you are. *pokes*
GUYS.
I got to SING today.
It was just a bit of "Time to Say Goodbye" and "On Top of Spaghetti" and such before my throat started hurting a lot, but I figured out the tune for "Caring Girl" :-)
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"You've got a time machine, I've got a gun. What the hell. Let's kill Hitler."
WOOO!!
GO FABI!!!
NOW YOU CAN SING IT AND PUT IT ON YOUTUBE!!!
Hitler: He was going to kill me.
Rory: Shut up, Hitler.
The Doctor: Rory, take Hitler and put him in that cupboard over there. Now. Do it.
Rory: Right. Putting Hitler in the cupboard. Cupboard. Hitler. Hitler. Cupboard. Come on.
Hitler: But I am the Führer!
Rory: Right. In you go.
Rory: Does anybody else find this day just a bit difficult? I'm getting a sort of banging in my head.
Amy: Yeah, I think that's Hitler in the cupboard.
Rory: That's not helping.
Right.
I think I'm going to wait until I'm not sick anymore.
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Amy Pond: Where are we?
The Doctor: A room.
Rory: What room?
The Doctor: I don't know what room. I haven't memorized every room in the universe, I had yesterday off.
Welcome. You are unauthorized. Your death will now be implemented.
Welcome. You will experience a tingling sensation and then death.
Remain calm while your life is extracted.
German Officer: What are you doing here?
River Song: Well, I was on my way to this gay Gypsy bar mitzvah for the disabled when I suddenly thought "Gosh, the Third Reich's a bit rubbish. I think I'll kill the Fuehrer."
Mm...
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How are you?
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i'm good.
*huggles fabi*
[hugs Snow]
[Decides to work on my RP plot]
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g2g, bye. *huggles fabi and duck if he's still here*
Bye... [hugs]
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"Where did you get this?" Sandra asks suspiciously, looking at the pile of purple carrots, bag of oatmeal, pot, cans of soup, plastic dishes and camping stove.
"My wallet," Fabi answers slowly. "It's...bigger on the inside. A lot bigger. I keep survival gear in there."
"Ah." Sandra sounds unconvinced. "Is there anything else that might come in handy?"
"Well, I really only pack it for myself, but there's a sleeping bag, and one of those emergency blankets. Actually, I might have two... I'll have to check." Fabi reaches into her wallet and pulled out a crinkly metallic blanket. She digs around a bit before finding two more. "There."
"Alright. Cool," Sandra decides. "I'll call the others back from their food hunt." She uncertainly fingers the whistle around her neck for a moment, then picks it up and and takes a deep breath.
Screaming.
Sebastian and Judith run into the little clearing, the latter gesturing frantically.
Fabi jumps to her feet. "What's going on?" she and Sandra ask in unison.
Sebastian gasps for a moment, breathless, then forces out, "Janis and Paul. They're... They're dead."
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@The Fabi Plot: :O!!!!!!!!!!!
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Hey! Don't mind me, distant and doing homework.
Aww, no-one's on...
That horrible moment when you feel like you're losing the person you love the most in the entire world.
And the even worse moment when you realise you already have.
*Yawns* Goodnight.
Awkward moment when you go to Spanish and see the sub wrote I DONT SPEAK SPANISH on the board
Judith shakes her head vigorously.
Sebastian: What do you mean? You saw those... Things.
Judith nods.
Fabi: I think she's trying to say that they're not dead.
Sebastian: I'm sorry, I don't understand... We saw the robot blast them to dust.
A tear drips down Judith's cheek, but she shakes her head again, then places her hands on top of each other.
Fabi pulls out a pen and paper from her wallet.
Judith scribbles down the words only in this layer of reality.
Fabi, Sebastian and Sandra aren't sure what to say to that.
Judith nods slowly, as if to say they'll understand eventually.
The grass off to the left rustles, and the group can hear a faint mechanical buzz.
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Hello?
[Plots, deciding whether to introduce the twist now or later, and which method...]
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Its silent.....Zaffy here. She finished history work
Hi Zaf! [tacklehugs]
Yeah, it is...
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*yelps* oi! Hmmm it is odd yes? I'm in history and all but hey i'm here....did a review guide me finisjed
[shrugs] It's been quiet in general lately, I guess...
I'm sick still... Probably going to try to do some schoolwork after my doctor's appointment, though.
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History test on Wednesday...
*not hereeee*
Ooh well feel better Fabi...msd math next
NEVER FEAR, STAR IS HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*jumps in and attacklehugs everyone* :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Good luck, Mara [hugs]
Thanks Zaf... [hugs]
STARARARARAWR [attacklehugs back]
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STAAAAAAAR!!!
*falls laughing* uh oh Zaffy hasta be careful...
FABIBIBIBIBIBIBUBBLES! :) OR WHATEVER IT WAS. :)
I said that word today. My friend said flabber, and my other friend said you're flabber, and my first friend said you're flabberber, and my other friend said you're flabberberberberberber, and I said you're flabbibibibibibubbles! And then I started saying about how my blogfriend was called Fabi and my other blogfriend called her Fabibibibibibibubbles, and they just kind of ignored me, because that is what people do when I rant, which is okay, and then my friend said something about the word adorebubbles, and freaked out about the awesomeness of that, and then I was like - adorebubbles! A door a bubbles! And then I was like, when is a door not a door? When it's ajar! And my friend was like, why are we all weird things? And I was like I'm a bubble, and my other friend was like I'm a door, and my first friend was like exactly, you're a door and you're a bubble, what am I? And my tall friend was like you're a hobbit, and my first friend, who's my short friend, was like OH YES! But no.
:)
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HEY ZAF! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
That's my short friend who likes The Walking Dead, my tall friend who writes the story, and my organised friend whom I go to town with. :) My other friend is more normal. *nods*
Brb, dinner!
#ChaseForBookNine
Afternoon
Hey Adra! :)
*is back*
Wbd, homework. -_-
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Hello, Star!
I'm at lunch
Doing a paper
That I procrastinated on
We have a load of old Enid Blyton books that we got in a large box . . first they were mine, then my sister's, now my brother's. They have yellow pages and the price on them in the old money, you know, the one that had shillings and guineas and that. :)
Now I'm older . . . it's quite interesting to look at the old covers and compare them to the books of nowadays. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
@Adra: *laughs* I always procrastinate. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
TO procrastinate or not to procrastinate, that is the question.
And yes, book covers ARE cool
BOOK COVERS CAN BE REALLY AMAZING SOMETIMES. *meaningful look at the blog post we're on*
No, it isn't really the question, if you think about it. I can't be bothered to go on a thoughtful ramble, so meh. XD
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Hehe Of course. *nods* *cuddles* Bby
AND ALSO, IN THE MYSTERY OF TEH MISSING NECKLACE BY ENID BLYTON, OUR COPY HAD AROUND TWENTY PAGES FALLEN OUT (you may find that odd, but our old books were paperback and falling apart and the pages fell out all the time), SO THERE WAS ALWAYS A BIT IF DETAIL I MISSED, BUT I JUST PUT UP WITH IT. WHEN MY SISTER GOT THE BOOKS, SHE POINTED IT OUT TO MY MUM AND MY MUM BOUGHT A NEW, MODERN COPY. HOWEVER, THE MODREN COPY ISN'T THE SAME. THERE'S DIFFERENT PHRASING A LOAD MISSED OUT OF IT. WELL, NOT A LOAD. BUT THE THING IS, THE DETAIL THAT ALWAYS CONFUSED ME BECAUSE OF THE MISSING PAGES IN THE OLD BOOK WASN'T INCLUDED IN THE NEW BOOK, SO I JUST HAD TO LIVE WITH THE CONFUSION.
Sorry, it's just my sister's reading the book now . . .
I remember my brother and my mum reading The Mystery of the Missing Necklace, because he gets read out loud to. We used to, when we were littler. But the thing is, she'd read out of the old book and he'd read alongside her with the new book (yes, my brother gets read books that he can read perfectly well on his own. No, this doesn't make much sense to me either) (although if you think about it . . . OH SHUT UP STAR), and he's point out when there was a difference and they'd go oh look at that. They modernised quite a few of the words, and missed a sentence out here and there, and it just annoys me to no end. The book was perfectly already before it got edited!!!!
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@Star :-)
Sorry I disappeared. I got a weird error, and then had to go to my doctor's appointment. Guess what? I have a really bad cold! Huzzah!
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@Adra: :) *hugs*
@Lantern: *laughs* Well . . . that was a hard thing to deduce. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
Books- it's a struggle
*cuddles Fabi* *pokes her with a branding iron* Hi
Msd, next class
Indeed.
Working on my evil plot, distant. I'm trying to decide when to reveal the big...thing. [Evil laugh]
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ADRAAAA [hugs and pokes with a carrot] Hi. :-)
STARARARARARAWR [attacklehugs] Hi. :-)
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Fabi :3
*pokes*
[Squeaks]
[Twitches nose]
[Pokes Adra with cheese]
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Starararararawr. :) *smiles*
Hi, Lantern. :)
@Adra: Okay. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
*sighs* I was writing in my notebook thing at school, except I was writing in code so no one could read it, but now I have to decipher it! :O
*finds it much easier to write than read, as I can just, you know, write the words when writing, but when reading I have to hold all the letters in my head and then try and slot them together. I don't get much practise reading my code as I'm the only one who writes it, so I can't just know what a word looks like from glancing at it, and it takes so LONG! It's just such a PAIN! D:*
#ChaseForBookNine
Helpfully, though, I can remember some of what I wrote, so I can pretty much thing of that and then glance to check sometimes. :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I know the feeling...
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@Lantern: Yes. :) You're much more codey than me. I have, like . . . one simple code. :/ It works, though. :) Your Cryptic surname suits you, in multiple ways. :)
#ChaseForBookNIne
*lqughs* I'm a lampshade, my friend (let's name them letters) A is a mushroom, B is a shoe and C is paper :P
* *laughs*
Hiiii btw
Not here
Homework :(
@Maraness: That makes total sense. :) Hi! :)
Hey . . . you can be a shade for Lantern! :)
#ChaseForBookNine
I have a few complicated ones. :-)
[Nods] Thank you. That would be why I took it.
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@Lantern: Yes. :P
And - you do. :)
*decodes a word I wrote this morning and comes up with 'amafidg.' *sighs*
#ChaseForBookNine
Okay, Mara. [hugs]
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HOW IS EVERYONE?
#ChaseForBookNIne
Amafidg?
Suspect?
Idk.
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Idk, why don't you ask everyone?
I'm sick still, but in a better-ish mood, I suppose. You?
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Hello Dragona.
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*bounces up to everyone* How are you?
Everyone: *glares* Go away.
Me: *bounces back* Everyone is go away!
Better is better than good, because if you were good all the time, good would be average, whereas better is always better. :)
Meh. I just went back to school today and my brain is worn out. :P
Hi Dragona!
#ChaseForBookNine
We break up for Christmas on the 20th of December . . . so it's 47 more days!!!
Ohmygosh that's so many. :O That's over six weeks! *dies*
#ChaseForBookNine
I'm 17 in 16 days.
Star, there's a new part of my ME story up if you have time to read it.
24 35 54+3 22 11 92 15 55 53 37
FOUR.
FOUR.
AAAAUGH.
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@Lantern: *doesn't understand at all, but that's okay. :)*
#ChaseForBookNine
Sorry. I'm just sort of panicking about something that y'alp definitely don't need to know about. :-)
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*y'all
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@Lantern: Okay. :) *pats the panic on the head, so hopefully it'll get patted into the ground and won't be able to move so won't bother Lantern anymore*
I have over 20000 words in my story!!!
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rawr
Msd..
Oww arm bruised oh second part is on my Randomness blog
Thanks, Star. It's completely unavoidable, and probably shouldn't bug me that much, all things considering, but still. :-P
Congrats!
JUBI-BEAN! :D
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Hey Jubab
Zaf! Adra!
[Isn't sure if they've been here this whole time, or just appeared again, but is greeting them anyway]
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Gtg, lunch.
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I can't stay for all that long, but I just came back from posting a superfluous adventures called A Lovely Bit of Murder, for anyone who's interested in Precocious's mental breakdown or learning what Oscar's house looks like.
Anni' *hugs*
Bye Fabs
Hullo, Adra.
*waves*
*finishes wrapping her arm up, standing* *stretches* It's good to walk..
*yawn*
Gosh, I'm tired. And I've got to go to fencing tonight.
Sorry, I can't stay very long. And anyhow, I'm in an Oscary mood, so I'd probably play Oscar if I was RPing anything.
Oscar!
*pauses*
That lil' bitch
Rude.
(Sorry, I couldn't resist.)
*laughs* I speak the truth
((I figured. I just like insulting Oscar))
((Easy target XD))
*starts cleaning blood off his handkerchief*
*with another handkerchief*
(Interestingly, he's suffered a little bit of a midlife crisis since the incident at the fro-yo place.
By the way, I came up with the most badass backstory for that fro-yo place.)
((OMFG))
*laughs again at Oscar* Lordy Lordy Lou... *picks up a pinch of dirt and puts it on his shoulder*
*screams*
I WAS ON YOUTUBE FROM 4PM YESTERDAY TO 3AM THIS MORNING TRYING TO HELP BREAK THE VEVO RECORD FOR ONE DIRECTION AND WE DID IT WE ACTUALLY DID IT AND THEN VEVO SWID WE "CHEATED" BECAUSE APPARENTLY 20 MILLION INDIVIDUAL PEOPLE HAVE TO WATCH IT SO THEY TOOK 17 MILLION VIEWS AWAY FROM US. THAT IS BULLSHIT. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THAT 19 MILLION PEOPLE WATCHED WRECKING BALL IN 24 HOURS
I AM SO DONE
Hey all my sexy bitches :)
*said
ugh
Oh lord
((...Jesus Christ Mara
Hi Em
*gives Adra a stern look*
I just got back from murdering four high-ranking sorcerers and stranding Doctor in an alternate dimension.
*motions to the fresh white stripe in his hair*
So please, Adra, don't be juvenile.
I have a Synidcate to impress.
(Whoa, Maralie, calm down. Don't blow a gasket.)
The Doctor? *grabs a handful of dirt and flings it at him* BRING HER BACK
Hi Em sorry msd still....
The Doctor?
*looks confused*
That bloke in the blue box who keeps telling me to 'behave myself?'
*raises one hand*
*refracts sunlight*
*vaporizes the dirt*
I'm assuming you mean MY Doctor. Doctor Precocious.
And no, I don't think I will, thanks.
I don't take orders from you.
*smiles sweetly*
Eheh.
I can make your life hell, sweetheart.
Don't push me. Bring her back
I can make your life hell too. Even more so, now I've got the entire League under my command.
*smiles pleasantly*
So please, don't push me.
And don't call me sweetheart.
It's annoying when YOU do it.
Oh no, a League! *feigns fear* I'm terrified, sweetheart.
*narrows eyes*
*taps medallion*
*disappears in brilliant flash of light*
*leaving the street ablaze*
(Sorry, I am suddenly called away . . .)
((Alright!))
*smiles* I'll take that as a yes, I did get under his skin.
*rubs her bandage on her arm*
Hey Adra
Ravel: hey Adra
I FAILED MY FUCKING HISTORY TEST TODAY BECAUSE I COULDN'T CONCENTRATE.
I'm sorry. Ignore me as usual. I'm just so so pissed.
So close. So so close.
https://mobile.twitter.com/Real_Liam_Payne/status/370306065172529153?screen_name=Real_Liam_Payne
Not history test wtf
Geography test
Ufhghghgjincdjiwqjnivhednuewfunwfe
Hi
Mara, why couldn't you concentrate?
Mara dear i have history tomorrow...science too
(I gotta go for reals now, but seriously, RP is one thing I suppose, but don't pick on Oscar as harshly, or at least not on his OCD, 'cause I'm OCD and I get picked on enough as it is so, well, you guys are nice people, so . . .
I mean, I don't want to be a jerk, but you know . . .
Eh . . .
I lost track of what I was saying . . .
Dangit . . .)
I was exhausted
I slept for four hours last night
Our should I say this morning
((I gotcha, Anni. If I have offended you, I'm sorry. I don't think I've said anything... But in case I have- apologies))
Hey Em *hugs*
I'm just going to go cry now
Probably'll be back later though
...
So...
Next time, don't get that little sleep?
Unless it wasn't by choice
Then it wasn't your fault
But...
If it was because of the 1D thing, then.. I'm not sure what to say, because it was your decision
(S'alright, s'alright, I mean, Oscar is even Scapegracier than Scapegrace so it's rather justified, I suppose.
But I do want to point out that Scapegrace is half the fandom's favorite character.
Because he's Scapegrace.
'Nuff said.)
In any case, I would learn from it, brag yourself off and not get hung up. Grades are stupid
((Thrashgrace))
They are Mara
Fine ill take it
(Gracebelle.
Just . . . Gracebelle.)
There. Ok.
I dedicate this page to....doors. Because doors are for people with no imagination,
THRASHGRACE!
Thrashgrace
no
no no no no no no no nO NO NO
MRS KRABAPPLE OR KRABATTLE OR WHATEVER HER NAME IS DIED
ON THE SIMPSONS
I
AM
8778287127812872871873638163715% DONE WITH EVERYTHING RN
GRACEBELLE
GRACEBELLE
GRACEBELLE IS SO PERFECT
THEY WERE MADE FOR EACH OTHER
OTP
OTP
OTP
NOPE
VALDUGGERY FTW
ZAVEL
GRACEBEEEEEEEEELLE.
I LIKE VALDUGGERY IN THE PLATONIC WAY
THEY MAKE ME BELIEVE THAT SOUL MATES DON'T HAVE TO BE IN A RELATIONSHIP
THRASHGRACE
ADRA
AND GHANITH
EVEN THOUGH I LIKE TO SAY TANGUINE
BECAUSE IT SOUNDS LIKE AN ENERGY DRINK.
TRY TANGUINE TODAY: PUT THE PEP BACK YOUR STEP!
TANGUINE: ALL THE ENERGY YOU NEED TO KILL PEOPLE WITH A CHEERY OUTLOOK AND DISPOSITION.
TRY TANGUINE: THE OFFICIAL ENERGY DRINK OF THE DALLAS COWBOYS.
GHANITH
GRACE.
BELLE.
GRACEBELLE.
THEIR CHILDREN WILL GROW UP TO HAVE BLUE HAIR AND ICE CREAM TRUCKS.
THRASHGRACE
CHINDUGGERY
STEAK
#ChaseForBook9
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