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19 days ago
Current A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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6 mos ago
Happy almost crisis!
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9 mos ago
it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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10 mos ago
I will never show empathy for a bigot or a man who believed empathy is a made up term. Simple as that.
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In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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Uhm, wow. So vulgar. >.> Anyways, accepted. :)


"WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN VULGAR!? THE ONLY THING THAT'S VULGAR HERE IS HOW RHETT STILL CAN'T GET THAT ARNETTE PUSSY!"

Thank you. :3
I feel bad for whoever has Dustyn on her team
Shes REALLY out of shape, has no amazing powers, and probably will stop to take a drink.


gotta love that she has her priorities straight.

@Altered Tundra

Brianna calls dibs, she'll kick him off and beat him with it.


Might have to get in line. i do believe Atticus will do something about him not showing as well. xD
@lovely complex@Altered TundraI'm going to tell you right now the results for Preston. Basically, he didn't even show up to that race. I'm not saying this because I don't find the idea interesting or because I don't want to PM collaborate the results, I am saying this because Preston just wouldn't show up. He doesn't care for those things, and so I am acting completely within his personality, and if it causes a team to lose because they were one man short, then those characters who are upset about it know who to gripe to. But they'll be disappointed because he won't give a damn.


Someone needs to take him off his elitist pedestal. :P
No World for Tomorrow — Coheed and Cambria — Good Apollo, I'm Burning Star Volume Two : No World for Tomorrow
The Deep End — Scary Kids Scaring Kids — Scary Kids Scaring Kids
Follow You — Bring Me the Horizon — That's the Spirit
Mr. Highway's Thinking About the End — A Day to Remember — Homesick (Special Edition)
Lyrical Lies — Cute is What We Aim For — A Blood Rush With a New Touch
The Willing Well: II From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness — Coheed and Cambria — Good Apollo, I'm Burning Star Volume One: From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness
Finally Free [Scene Nine] — Dream Theater — Metropolis Part Two: Scenes From A Memory
This is Halloween — Marilyn Manson — Nightmare Revisited
City on the Edge of Forever — A Skylit Drive — Wires ...And the Concept of Breathing
You Be the Anchor That Keeps My Feet on the Ground, I'll Be the Wings That Keep Your Heart in the Clouds — Mayday Parade — A Lesson in Romantics
In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
And the Taylor-Sampson triad are done!
@HushedWhispers @Dirty Pretty Lies
Everything Evil — Coheed and Cambria — The Second Stage Turbine Blade (Reissue)
Last Breathe — Attack! Attack! — Attack! Attack! (Deluxe Reissue)
This Isn't the End — A Skylit Drive — Wires...And the Concept of Breathing
Closer to the Edge — Thirty Seconds to Mars — This is War (Deluxe Edition)
A Midwestern State of Emergency — Silverstein — I Am Alive in Everything I Touch
You Should've Killed me When You Had the Chance — A Day to Remember — For Those Who Have Heart (Reissue)
Dead And Gone (T.I. Cover) — Cute is What We Aim For — Punk Goes...Pop Volume III
Here to Die — Five Finger Death Punch — The Wrong Side of Heaven and the Righteous Side of Hell Vol. II
Do You Know What they do to Guys Like us in Prison? — My Chemical Romance — Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge
The Fear and the Madness — Eyeshine — Fall Seven Times, Stand Up Eight







Location; Dorm Room 4F
Interacting With; The Lightning Empress(@lovely complex)




There he was, the son of Zeus, alone. Head lowered nearly between his legs near his knees, and constantly reminding himself how much he fucked up. Slew of curse words, yelling to the skies as loud as he could, and nearly losing control to the point where his apartment would be reduced to ash. He was so livid. Not at Cecily. Her words might’ve hurt, but he could never stay too angry at his sister for too long. No, Abraham Rothschild, the son of a democratic politician and a Greek God was angry at himself for letting his words not passing through that part of his brain that decides whether or not it would be a good idea to say it. He didn’t take time to think about what he said. Instead, like his father, he simply did it because he felt like it. No, that’s not true. He didn’t feel like it. Abe just..

Oh fuck I don’t know! Maybe I’m like you, old man. Maybe you and I really are alike. Or maybe I got too much anger that I don’t know what to deal with.” Abe said.

Abe didn’t know who he was talking to. Maybe Zeus. Maybe it was himself. Whoever it was, he didn’t care. It was out there, and he had sttood up. He scanned the roof quite briefly. His bags were still in front of the door. Purple like grapes, and there were three of them. For some reason they gave him some added rage. His teeth gritting, and sparks of similarly-colored lightning began to crackle around him. That’s when he turned around.

As soon as his eyes came to the sight of the wall behind the couch, his right hand went flying through it. It was surrounded in his trademark purple lightning. When the fist had connected it, the surge of electricity created a shock throughout the wall, with about three extra feet of wall being destroyed added to the hole that was originally made thanks to his fist. It wasn’t enough to blow a clear hole across to the room next to his, but cracks were surely there in the foundation, and a shaking of sorts was bound to be heard throughout the fourth floor.

A few moments passed, and Abe looked at what he did. He stepped back. What did he do? He’s just like Zeus. Only Zeus would destroy something out of anger. No, he can’t be like this. If he doesn’t get a hold of his temper, the next target of his punch might be someone. It might even be Cecily. “NO!” As if a switched had been flicked, Abe knew he had to make things right, no matter what he had to do.

Abe pulled out his phone. He didn’t want to waste another moment. Going to his sister’s contact, he started typing.

To: Lightning Empress
Cecily, I’m so sorry. Let me make it up to you. Please. After the banquet, come to my dorm. Or I’ll come to yours. I’ll do anything.


He might have never groveled like that before, but this was a special occasion. He was a man who knew when to admit it when he was wrong - and boy was Abe Rothschild so in the wrong. Drastic measures had to be taken to ensure that his sister knew he was sorry. He was willing to do anything.

And I mean anything.

Abe heard a laugh in his mind. Zeus no doubt. He shrugged it off. Abe needed to ready himself for the assembly. So, getting his bags, he went to his room. He would unpack later. He simply wanted to get them out of the way. After that, he left his room, he left his apartment, and would take the stairs as he went towards where the assembly was going to be held at. If he had any luck, he might be able to forget about this morning.
In CLOSED. 10 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@HushedWhispers @Dirty Pretty Lies
And here's Jay! :D




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