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«Oldest ‹Older 601 – 800 of 4915 Newer› Newest»@Silente: It's okay . . . *hugs*
She's not doing it intentionally. Find something else to do, distract yourself. :)
(Also, sorry - been ignoring you a bit, which is because you were in the 'roleplaying' section of my brain, and I tend to ignore roleplayers if I'm not roleplaying . . . D: Not intentional. :/)
(Arrrrrrrrgh! I have nothing else to do Star!)
@Taia: Ah, no. I think the four idiots were four new people. :)
Hunter, as a fictional person, would take offense at that, Taia. :P
(Hunter tried to do his "Do you know how racist that is? It's Very. Very." thing today, about people using the words 'people' and 'humans' interchangeably, but because I was speaking for him he ended up saying 'very' three times, and then he was like "Sorry, there were only supposed to be two 'very's there. Star's brain, I swear" and C was like "very very?" and Hunter was like "No, there was a full stop in between them" and C was like "Very. Very.?" and Hunter was like "YES.")
@Silente: UM -
*looks around bedroom*
Read? Draw? Listen to music? Write?
(My life in a nutshell, there. :P)
*Tv and reality ARE quite disconnected
*facepalms* ^^
@Star: I just read that about being you a logical analyst, and because of my Star Trek thing atm anything logic automatically = Spock. And so my brain kind of tried to put you and Spock together, and now I have a bubble with pointy ears and eyeshadow in my head and it's so ODD, wth. o0
MSD
Play with dynamite
@Taia: OHMYGOSH. XD
That's ace. :P
(OMFG SOMETHING OUTSIDE KEEPS BEEPING! THEN STOPPING LONG ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU THINK IT WON'T HAPPEN AGAIN. THEN STARTING AGAIN. ARGH! I'M GOING CRAZY)
@Silente: OHMYGOSH THAT SOUNDS SO ANNOYING! D:
(It stopped. Okay. Good.)
(Great! :))
Msd. Should really be asleep. XD
(I'm tempted to just finish the rp/bf..)
(Bye in advance Star :( )
@Star: Oh! Okay. *nods* :) ^^
And- If you'd let Hunter know that I said OFTEN, and not ALWAYS, that would be grand. :P
It's like... People get hesitant around dogs sometimes, because often dogs will bite or growl or be scary. And I don't think that's stereotyping, exactly, I think it's just caution?
It's sort of like that. :) ^^
*hugs Silente :/*
Boo...
*smiles after teleporting away* *yawns*
So much trouble over one vampire
*smirks*
Good thing I won then. You could be valuable.
(*hopes Chi doesn't do another half hour poof*)
Hunter... *laughs*
I use 'people' interchangeably with 'humans', not as any kind of a discrimination but mostly just because it helps me to deal with things and information and the world. Because, like, everything is so big, and... and if I'm talking about a person/people, they are usually human, because that's the experience I have had in life, that the people I see and communicate with on a day-to-day basis are primarily human, that's the part of the world I have been in and exist in.
And so, like... Because the world and universe and existing and everything is so BIG, it helps me to generalize by referring to humans because it kind of reminds me of my place as a human being on planet Earth existing in this reality and it helps me to put into place what everything else is amongst the midst of things.
So it's not being discriminative, it's just dealing with the world. :P *nods* ^^
@Star: I'm glad you think so. xD
MSD
Wait wait *head pops out of his shadow*
How have you won?
*freezes his legs to the ground*
*takes his oxygen away*
*binds him with shadows*
*takes Silente back to Sophia's ship and lays her back down*
*glares at the ahadows and they dissolve* *manipulates the air to restore his oxygen source* *uses fire to melt the ice*
*teleports to Sophias ship* *grabs Silente and teleports away yet again*
((I give up. I am not doing this all night Sil. Fuck it.))
*lays on the bed herself and falls asleep*
((Ah okay. You realise if you'd have knocked him out that would work for a while. Also it'd hurt his pride which would buy you more time.))
*smiles* *ties Silente's wrists and ankles together with that thread that gets stronger the harder you pull against it*
Let's see you get out of this shall we. Lessons will start for you tomorrow.
*chuckles darkly*
((Yeah well I can't be bothered anymore. You could have told me that hours ago. That's probs why I poofed so much. I got bored.))
((yeah I understand that. Sorry, didn't think :/))
*walks off to do presumably evil deeds or maybe sleep because even evil people sleep* *its a biological need*
((*facepalm*))
((My friend is trying to give me an exorcism via fb messenger..))
Hello, I have many onions. Would you like to buy some? If so, please go to www.spl.org. Thank you!
((Lovely))
((hey Dugglyn!))
((So how are you both?))
Hi, sorry I poofed!! How are your eyeballs?
*wakes up feeling happy and fluffy due to the pain killers that Sophia gave her*
*has no idea where she is*
*sighs, curls up, and sleeps*
-end..?
Hi everyone who is here. I need to know what 270914 means. Some people said it might be a date but there is no 27th month!!
Oh wait. You other people don't write the date right! :D XD
But it can't be the new release date for TDOTL!!!!!! It can't be!!!! I can't wait that long!!
The other part of me is saying good, more time before I die!!
Ah Dugglyn 27/09/14 in Britain is 09/27/14 for you I belive.
Hey its you who write the date wrong to us!
Still depressed. As I said earlier, the two highlights involved my crush.
*somewhere in a top secret lair*
*Dugglyn is with her minions*
*the zombie caterpillars swarm around her, begging for brains*
*she looks at them*
Not yet my sweets! Not yet. You have to wait till the summer solcit. Then you can eat anyone you like.
*she scans the crowd*
You and you.
*points to two zombie caterpillars*
You may now eat one random person.
No, Silente. We write it right!!!!1
Aww I'm sorry Chi. At least there were some high lights :/
Well, I made a full of myself and almost screamed when there was a bee on the school bus home. My crush caught it in my jacket and freed it when we got off... I'm fucking terrified of bees...
The other one, half of the school did the "YMCA" at lunch and they played other songs like one direction, gangnum style, avicii, the Macarena. He was miming shooting himself, his reaction for each song was priceless, and the songs made me happy.
Your school sounds cool!
Bees are evil.
fool*
*the caterpillars crawl away*
*she turns into mist and follows them*
*she wants to be there for the new recruit*
*the caterpillars reach a tall women*
*they jump on her face, one going up each nostril*
*the women screams, trying to get them out of her nose*
*but it's to late. The caterpillars already started eating her brain*
*she crumpled to the ground, her eyes rolling back into her head*
*Dugglyn solidifies and looks down at the women*
*the two zombie caterpillars crawl out of her nose*
*the women withers on the ground then goes still*
*she starts to shrink and grow more hair*
*before long, a new zombie caterpillar stands before Dugglyn*
Hello there.
New recruit: Hello master.
Ok, follow these two and they will show you what to do.
*the new zombie caterpillar follows the other two*
*she smiles*
Soon the whole world will bow down before her.
It is cool. I love my school. When people were doing the "YMCA" and the Macarena all over the social area (Which is massive, can almost fit all 6 years, around 1,100 pupils)
How are everyone's eyeballs??
(As weird as this might seem, all my friend at school all say this because of my awesomeness!)
((Dugglyn, I feel I should point out, if you send your Catapillars after me. I will squash them all. And kill them with bug spray.))
Oh my gosh! Your school does sound cool!
And Mr Gorman (the teacher who was playing the music) turned off 'what makes you beautiful' so we could fill in the gaps and stuff and most people were singing. Obviously not my crush cause he has his head in his hands and fingers in his ears :3
My eyeballs are getting tired..
(And Silente, I should point out that they are unsamushable!!! And they don't mind bug spray! These are not your normal caterpillars!! They are unstoppable!!!!! Mawhwhhahabahababahabbahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Oh well at least your eyes are not slowly melting!!!
Because mine are....
Ugh. Yeah I think is be doing the same as your crush. No offense like. Your school sounds so cool!
((then I'll wear a nose plug.))
Here comes the Sun
Dododododododod
Her comes the Sun and I say
it's alright
Little darling
(Some more random words)
My eyes are slowly melting!!!!!
(Or as a normal Peron might hear
The ice is slowly melting, but that is not as awesome!!!!)
((Hmmm... I need to do something about nose plugs....
Those and my secret weapon are the only thing that will stop zombie caterpillars!))
((Oooooooh secret weapon?))
Here comes the sun dodododo
Here comes the sun and I say
It's alright.
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter.
Little darling, it's been years since it's been here.
(don't know the next verse but I love that song so much and now I have to listen to it before bed.)
((Our uniform is black and white with a red blue and black tie. In my year, your tie is light blue with the school badge on it. I really do love our school, it's massive))
((that is a cool tie!))
((soz but I'm going to have to now. I can hardly see.))
((Bye bye Silente.))
((I'm gonna go too, it's getting late. Night Dugglyn.))
Today I had a texting conversion with my 24 year old cousin. It was interesting.
Me: Hello, I have many onions. Would you like to buy some? If so, go to www.spl.org. Thank you!
Her: what kind of onions?
Me: any kind you want! Only 100 per half!
Her: Oh, that seems reasonable. That is 100 US dollars right?
Me: Yes!
Her: I'll have to speak with my financial advisor but tentatively put me down for 6 red onions. Also, why are you working through the Seattle public library?
Me: ok, 6 red onions. That would be $1200!
Her: your math is good. Now, this deal is not finalized. I feel like my financial advisor won't approve of this.
Me: um about the Seattle public library......
Her: yes?
Me: oh, ok. I'll remember that!
You have a financial advisor?
Her: so, I've been researching and apparently onions sell for much cheaper at the grocery store
Her: yes, that is what I call my calculator
Me: wait, your calculator wouldn't approve?
Also, my onions are much better!
Her: how are your onions better?
Me: they just are!
Her: I'm confused.
Me: ok, my onions are better because they just are. This makes them more expensive. The spl... um yeah. You have a financial agent who is a calculator. You might want 6 red onions. That would cost $1200.
Those are the facts. Hopefully that clears up any confusion!
Me: the spl...... um.....
That is confidential information right now! Sorry!
Her: hmmmm. I'm now suspicious.
Bye everyone!!!!!!
(Silente, the secret weapon is my secret!!)
If anyone is still here, I'm still here!
*bursts into Blogland in a shower of internet confetti*
Friends! Romans! Countrymen! I have returned!
It was a thrilling holiday. A jolly holiday with Ma-ary, if you will. How is everyone?
I understand that it is likely too late in the day for anyone to be on, but I am not worried, for I shall return tomorrow, in full form and with gusto. But in the meantime, I am both home and well.
I have missed you, Blogland! I have missed you so very, very much! There are thrilling new adventures that lie in store for both Oscar and Precocious!
I love you all!
Now, it is time to cast my votes for the Blogland Awards! Hurrah!
Ms. Crowley, before you go, I have a question that has been burning in my mind for some time.
Is, in fact, your surname a reference to the novel Good Omens?
Why yes, it is, Sir. I'm impressed. Most people link that with Supernatural.
I rather enjoy the novel Good Omens, which is why I wondered.
I enjoy it too! It's one of my favorites.
Indeed. Both Mr. Pratchett and Mr. Gaiman are both excellent writers.
I agree. I've read most of Neil Gaiman's work, and it's actually because of reading Good Omens that I began reading Terry Pratchett's Discworld books.
Fascinating. I originally read the Discworld novels, and was directed to Good Omens from there.
Hmm. That's interesting. I went the direct opposite route.
Indeed. Still, approached from either direction, Good Omens is still an excellent novel.
Agreed . . .
Well, in any case, it is good to see you back, Ms. Crowley.
Ah! It's so good to be back!
It was nice to be on holiday and all, but a week without internet (except at a little ice cream shop ten miles away) really showed my just how reliant on internet I am.
And yet, I don't feel ashamed of myself.
*starts watching YouTube videos*
*me
Everyone has their own particular addiction, Ms. Crowley.
I'm afraid mine may be the internet . . . and Poptarts . . . and tea.
...
Well, there are worse addictions, out there.
True. Squirrels, for example.
Indeed.
Though, of course, at least that their addiction leads to the benefit of all, what with misplaced seeds growing into trees.
True.
...
Quite.
Let's not start this up again, shall we?
I agree. It gets dull after a while.
It truly does.
Inde-
*slaps self in face*
No!
*checks watch*
It's getting late. I should probably depart.
Of course, Ms. Crowley. Sleep well.
Goodnight.
*wanders off to bed*
And yet again, Silence falls.
I truly pity her insurers.
Toby Turner
@Tobuscus
My friend @LindseyStirling plays the violin in the woods better than you can bit.ly/1mCd22g @childoflight @ChildofLightUbi
:)
Strange...
Um
Um indeed...
-I walk in, the pouch on my side clinking with gold-
You'd think orphanages wouldn't have much money..
Just went through and voted on the awards. That was the longest email ever.
-I turn-
Hello, there.
Hello? Anybody be here?
It's probably too late.....
Darn time zones!
Ok, goodnight!!
Don't let the zombie caterpillars go up your nose and eat your brains!!
Something has stuffed up, and the book will sadly be released a month later than originally intended....
Where are you acquiring this information, Jimmy?
Wow thank god for the comments. I had no idea this was the release date, I just thought Derek's blog had crashed! Well, the date's later than expected, but at least it's closer to my birthday!
Is anybody still on?
... Hello?
Hey Lucifer! How are you?
Hey Silente!
I'm okay! Tired, but okay! You?
Fine thanks! Only just woken up really. Got any plans for today?
Also do you mind if I continue a rp?
(i'm going to do it from Silente's point of view because i can't be bother account jumping again and again) (all this can be seen on a tv screen in the blogland clearing. The screen can't be turned off. The channel can't be changed. The volume cannot be turned down.)
*wakes up again and looks around* *frowns not recognising where she is* *looks down and realises her hands are bound*
Oh no. Oh no no no no no no. Oh god. He won. He beat them. They're.....they're....
*James walks into the room and says* dead miss Tempest. They're dead.
*looks up at him quickly* What did you do?! Where are my friends!
*stumble to her feet* *they two are bound together* *tried to pull against the bonds but they only het tighter* What did you do?
*laughs* They attacked me. And yet again your friends have fallen. All. Because. Of. You. *stands tall* I hope your proud. You do this to all of your friends. So many innocents killed because of you. No matter. Let's get down to business.
*backs away and falls on her butt*
What are you going to do?
*stands over her* *shadows grab her by the arms and hold her against the wall* *more shadows come to bind her legs* well I was thinking knives maybe but I think I'll let you chose.
*shakes her head trying to pull against both bonds* none. I don't want to. This is a sick game you play and I'm sick of you playing it with me. Let me go.
*sighs* guess I'll have to chose then.
(*whirlwinds out of the universe and tackle-hugs Silente*
HONEY, I'M HOME!)
*struggles against the bonds* *goes still looking into his eyes* please...
*smirks* this should be easy. Hmmm...which way would hurt you the quickest...ah I know. Your past. Yes I know what to do. *launches himself into Silente's mind* I'll make you relive every death of a friend or family member you caused. *places the memory of him killing her mother into her head* one by one.
*struggles hard against the bonds not seeing the room anymore* ma mére! Run! No! NOOOOOO! *screams as in her vision the blade whistles through the air and slices through her mother's neck sending an arc of blood onto the floor*
((Hey Clara! I hope you had a good holiday! Also you real don't help with the whole Clarente ship sometimes..))
(*squeezes Silente in a bear hug*
I'm sure I don't know what you mean . . .
*laughs*
*dances off*
I love being home!)
*once the vision of her mother's death is done shows her grandma's death* *its more bloody*
*struggles violently seeing her grandma poor and defenseless against James* No! LEAVE HER ALONE! *in the vision her grandma has just been pinned to the floor and had one eye pulled clean out of her head* LEAVE MY GRANDMA ALONE YOU DICK! *in the vision her grandma dies slowly of blood loss via a large cut on her throat*
*the shadows easily keep a hold of Silente*
((Miss us then? *smirks* I knew you would *winks*))
James. Maybe a different method.. *riffles through Silente's memories* *smiles finding the ones her wants* ah this is better.
*in her vision everything becomes black, white and red* *her throat burns with thirst* *her while body buzzes with energy* noo..not again. Please no again.. *her parents faces come into view, horrified* no. No don't make me see this again. Not again! *her mother's face blurs closer but is quickly knocked aside and replaced by her dads* *feels the spurt of blood from his neck in her mouth* *whimpers* *watches as she rips her father apart*
What? Oh, don't be ridiculous. I'll tell you what I missed.
*clutches the wall of the Midnight Hotel*
Baby . . . I came back!
*lays a bouquet of roses on the welcome mat*
I bought these for you.
*body sags completely* *in her view she's changed back and is being discarded by her mother for what she's done* *a new memory occurs showing her the next time she'd killed a friend* *is pretty much just permanently limp now*
*A smile twists his lips* ah that's quick. I'll let you relive some more just to be safe. Then its reduction for you. Teach you who you really should stop trying to avoid being.
((*rolls her eyes* yeah your hotel. Forgot about it. *glares at the hotel* also btw this is all visable in the clearing via a very loud tv.))
Really?
*very deliberately lies flat against the hotel wall*
I missed you, baby . . .
*gently runs a hand down the front door*
*twists the door knob*
*opens the door*
((*glares at Clara and the hotel* charming. A screen with a person being tortured on it is very close to you and yet you're not even glancing at it. Huh!))
*continues to relive all the deaths* *starts whispering to herself* no. It's done. This isn't true. Don't let him get you. Think of Ch- think of Clara. And Matex. *louder* Clara and Matex. *starts pulling against her bonds again ignoring what she can see before her eyes* Fuck you James. *rips one arm free*
*frowns* excuse me? What are you doing? Your meant to be breaking.
I won't be destroyed again James. Let me see again. *blinking* *pulls another arm free*
Torture?
Please, if I paused what I was doing every time a bloody torture sequence was happening nearby, I'd never get anything done.
*disappears into the hotel*
... it's 8:50
I have been sitting in my romm sense 12 reading percico. I only came out for diner. What am I going with my life?
*the shadows once again grip her and pin her to the wall* I very well won't. Sit down and shut up .
*grits her teeth* go to hell. Just let me go.
*ignores her* well clearly this hasn't worked. Guess it'll have to be something better. *turns* actually now that I think about for this to work all we have to do is put you in shock. Hmm. How best to put someone is shock. I could burn you alive..
*flames flare up below her* no. I know. *walks off a moment* *comes back dragging a small child* *gives Silente her vision back* blood should do the trick.
*in her vision the child looks like Clara*
J*whispers* C-clara?
You are doing precisely the same thing I am won't to do, Baguette.
XD
Btw, it's Snow, Annika
*wont
And I know it's you, Snow, I am not a silly person.
*says the woman who is dating her hotel*
Just making sure.
How's it been, hotel-dater?
*laughs* yes. Clara. I hear you became her friend too. Such a shame. She seems like a nice person. Oh well. *quickly slits the girls throat and throws her at Silente*
*stares at the body blankly* W...what....C..Clara?
*goes and drags back a man* *this one looks like Matex to her* oh and your beloved boyfriend. Ah how you love him. But he never said it back did he? No he didn't. Because you can't be loved. Your a monster.
My holiday was lovely, however, I am happy to be home like you wouldn't believe. Home is where my dog (Synclaire) is. It is also where the the ol' Interwebs is.
I also submitted my votes for the Blogland Awards!
Dito.
...I just love how we're ignoring Tempest.
*Ditto
And that was referring to the voting
*stares blankly at the man* *starts focusing*
Matex....Matex......MATEX! No please not Matex! Don't hurt him! Please! We can work this out we can...we can... *tears start streaming down her face* please not Matex.
*chuckles* You really should learn. Tell me not to do something, I'm more likely to do it. *slits the man's throat and throws him on top of Clara's body*
Noo! *stares at the bodies* *goes ice cold* *starts shaking and crying* no.*slumps*
(Tempest is used to being ignored. Please, continue with your talk.)
Oh my god Silente, you do not know how much I just laughed at that! XD
*laughs* Oh gosh, I'm so sorry.
I posted a song on our mutual blog, Be The Glue, by-the-by.
That is now on the quotes blog.
*the shadows release Silente and she slumps to the ground next to the bodies*
*crawls over ans curls up with them sobbing* no...I'm so sorry..
*laughs and shadow walks with Silente to a different room* training time.
I saw, Clara.
I'm trying to write one, but my brain is failing.
Have you two watched my vlig yet, BTW?
You have a vlog?
SHOW ME THE LINK.
XD one sec Anni
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=xALpANUy4gk
I apologize in advance for any mental scaring this may cause
(I'm not sure why you found that funny but okay then. Sure. Your welcome for making you laugh I suppose. Continue.)
I'll watch it as soon as I finish watching this Random Encounters vlog. Apparently one of AJ's friends (a guy who makes homemade movie props out of easy-to-find objects) got flagged by YouTube for making a cardboard movie-prop time bomb . . .
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Um...
Right.
I don't know what to say to either of those comments
...
I might be doing the second entry of the vlog tomorrow. Maybe.
Oh my gosh, Snow, you have the most adorable accent. Maybe I just think that because I'm American and our accents are awful, but YOUR VOICE IS SO CUTE.
DAMNIT ANNIKA NO IT IS NOT
DAMMIT SNOW YES IT IS.
NO. NOPE. NO WAY.
JUST BECAUSE OF THAT, YOU NOW GET A VLOG DEDICATED TO YOU.
(*cant be bothered typing up the various ways he trains her*)
*hours later*
*after lots of negative enforcements and a few positive ones too*
*Silente sits in a room on her own* *she's completed the 'training' now* *is watching a holographic man die slowly and painfully* *grinning broadly*
YES. YEP. YES WAY.
AND THAT'S VERY SWEET OF YOU.
UNLESS YOU SAY LOTS OF NASTY THINGS ABOUT ME.
BUT I'LL STILL BE HAPPY, EVEN SO.
>-<
NOOOPEEEE
NOPE NOPE NOPE
I WILL TALK ABOUT OSMOSIS AND CLARENTE AND QUOTE YOU AND ASDFGHJKLASDFGUJKLJGSGDUWK
AWWWWWWWH.
Wait-
Clarente?
I agree with Clara. Your accent is cute. As is Harry. Cats <3
*sulks in the corner*
My voice is not cute.
And now tomorrow's vidoe will be about both of you
dX
*pokes snow* *tickles her*
Aww don't sulk! Your voice IS cute! You just don't think it is because you're voice sound different to you than to us.
*nods*
If y'alls gonna shout-out Clarente y'alls gotta shout-out Malente too. And whoever else I'm shipped with.
And that's true. I've heard that when people listen to recordings of their voice, they often don't recognize it as their own.
Clara Malente isn't your ship! You can't command her to shout it out as well! XP
I CAN COMMAND HER TO DO-
-absolutely nothing, sadly.
Hurumph.
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It may end up being about Be The Glue. And I might - though it is highly unlikely- ebd up singing something at the end of it.
Might
*nods* yes make it about Be The Glue instead. Because it deserves recognision.
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Hello, Mister Waylett
Shit.
Hey everyone
Hey Chord.
Thanks for commenting Snow XP
Hey Blue!
Hey Silente!
Hey Chord Waylett! I do not believe we have met!
Um...
I dedicate this page to...
Friendship. Because it helps us through the tough times and the great times.
How are you Blue?
My name was spoken?
I... I am ever-so-slightly stressed about something unimportant... Just my reputation and two thousand other things are at stake if I tell the world this. Otherwise, I am very well, thank you.
And yourself, Silente?
Not the person. The thing. But hello.
That is odd.
Hi Friendship Manuel!
I'm fine thank you Blue!
Ah I see. My mistake. I'm afraid I must be on my way then. So long.
Wbd.
Ditto
My bad, sorry for disappearing.
Hello Chord. I don't believe we've met. I'd do ky usual greating by my character is otherwise engaged.
Bbs.
Sorry for vanishing this morning, Silente! I ended up going shopping. I was trying to convince my mum to buy me some book... It didn't go well.
Hi guys!
*runs around in circles freaking out because Sir and Annika's have read Good Omens*
*I love Good Omens*
*a lot*
Last nigh was awesome. My friends and I did an Avengers thing, we cosplayed my friend's fan fiction.
Rule mumber one: Never ask 'where's Loki?' You must know where he is at all times.
I lost Loki and it was funny as hell, I found him and he told me go back to Oden and I said no, he can't force me to go anywhere. So he puts me under mind control, and then I am told to tell Oden we couldn't find Loki. Oden knew when he saw me I was under mind control, but he went along, then that night Loki lifts his control on me, and that morning I slam right into the door, since I'm pretty disoriented.
Then the little dark elf halfling was causing problems and it was funny, I chased her and Loki chased me I ended up almost killing said elf since I totally hate the dark elves, simply because I was born that way.
Then I get pursuaded to give Loki the Tesseract, and that was a mistake
Rule number 2: Never give Loki the Tesseract.
Then Thor came home and he and I talked and we both lost Loki, so we split up and I make this epic speech about hearing voices by the Rainbow Bridge, and if I can recall it, I'll write it.
Nice
I don't RP in real life :( I don't have enough friends who are into the same things as me to really get a story going
My voices speech:
I hear voices. It is late evening, why do I hear voices? Can this be trickery of my cousin (Loki)? Though the voices seem real. They sound as if Loki and Vanadis (my friend who adores Loki) are speaking under the bridge. Why would Loki be under a bridge? Why would a prince pf Asguard be under a bridge with a dark elf halfing? I hear them...they are not figments of my own or Loki's mind.
And then I go under and find Vanadis and Loki talking, and it's funny.
Omg we're continuing this over the phone in a group message later when we wake. We were up until 1am on Skype in a group call.
V who plays Vanadis, got me into the Avengers and Thor and this was to celebrate. She wrote a fan fic and my character, Zenida, goddess of fire, is an Asguard so I'm Loki's cousin, and I haven't seen him since we were little. The idea was Oden releases Loki from his cage and has me accompany him to do 'good deeds' and Loki knows pretty much I will stick a firey lance down his throat should he try to escape. So the whole thing is funny. At one point Thor looks at me and I look at him and I'm like: I never wanted to die. If we lost Loki, it'll either be enslavment, or death. I think any of us related to Loki besides Frigga, can assume death.
Good Lord.
Um um um are you out of school yet?
Nope. I get out on Wednesday.
My friend who was Vanadis played Loki most of the time, and at one point he makes a remark about me being blonde a few minutes after he lifts his control over me, and I slap him, as I hate being teased for being blonde, and I learned rule 3: Never hit Loki when he just lifts mind control on you, you will miss.
HAHA
*coughs*
Ahem. I mean, um, that's too bad. *nods encouragingly*
Msd I'm by my grandma and I needs food
Eh its finals so I'm almost free. Wednesday isnt finals but because I'm doing a 'final' in Spanish Culture I have to go.
I'm back! I'm considering continuing the early rp I was doing...but I might wait till later tonight when more people are on since really she's just got to do one thing and then will be released into the main area of Blogland...
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