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I can almost here Kole passive aggressively point to his phone.
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What the heck is going on with you lot!?
All I did today was build some furniture :T
All I did today was build some furniture :T
okay I'm gonna leave the rest of you to post for a bit.
“A thing.” Kole breathed.
Amongst the fear and relief Kole felt of their lucky, if very messy, escape from being killed by a giant bird something else was starting to well up. Questions without answers resurfaced in Koles mind now free of the horror from imminent death. They were very good questions comprising mostly of things like Where are we? What is going on? How did I get here? They were questions that Kole very much wanted clear and a definitive answers to. Alongside those angers anger also bubbled up, it was apparent that Muse knew the answers to these questions but so far had either refused to answer them or skirted around them.
He gripped his phone, feeling the rounded edges dig dully into his fingers and palm, to give him strength. With a heavy glare, made somewhat more intimidating from the dripping blood starting to dry on him, Kole stamped his way over to Muse but stopped a few steps short. While he may be angry he was not an angry idiot.
“A thing who won’t give us any decent answers.” He declared with an accusing stab at Muse. “Now for god’s sake tell me where the heck we are and what is going on, because I have no clue what so ever.” He then held up his phone with thumb poised above the screen. “And if you don’t I swear I will bring out another bus!” He said like an angry idiot.
Amongst the fear and relief Kole felt of their lucky, if very messy, escape from being killed by a giant bird something else was starting to well up. Questions without answers resurfaced in Koles mind now free of the horror from imminent death. They were very good questions comprising mostly of things like Where are we? What is going on? How did I get here? They were questions that Kole very much wanted clear and a definitive answers to. Alongside those angers anger also bubbled up, it was apparent that Muse knew the answers to these questions but so far had either refused to answer them or skirted around them.
He gripped his phone, feeling the rounded edges dig dully into his fingers and palm, to give him strength. With a heavy glare, made somewhat more intimidating from the dripping blood starting to dry on him, Kole stamped his way over to Muse but stopped a few steps short. While he may be angry he was not an angry idiot.
“A thing who won’t give us any decent answers.” He declared with an accusing stab at Muse. “Now for god’s sake tell me where the heck we are and what is going on, because I have no clue what so ever.” He then held up his phone with thumb poised above the screen. “And if you don’t I swear I will bring out another bus!” He said like an angry idiot.
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Expect a post tomorrow from me.
I'll get a post up tomorrow. :D
Can we do it? Please, please can we?
muse1
mjuːz/Submit
noun
noun: Muse; plural noun: Muses; noun: muse; plural noun: muses
1.
(in Greek and Roman mythology) each of nine goddesses, the daughters of Zeus and Mnemosyne, who preside over the arts and sciences.
synonyms: inspiration, creative influence, stimulus, stimulation; More
2.
a woman, or a force personified as a woman, who is the source of inspiration for a creative artist.
"Yeats' muse, Maud Gonne"
synonyms: inspiration, creative influence, stimulus, stimulation; More
"Muse, yer a wooman"
mjuːz/Submit
noun
noun: Muse; plural noun: Muses; noun: muse; plural noun: muses
1.
(in Greek and Roman mythology) each of nine goddesses, the daughters of Zeus and Mnemosyne, who preside over the arts and sciences.
synonyms: inspiration, creative influence, stimulus, stimulation; More
2.
a woman, or a force personified as a woman, who is the source of inspiration for a creative artist.
"Yeats' muse, Maud Gonne"
synonyms: inspiration, creative influence, stimulus, stimulation; More
"Muse, yer a wooman"
No more characters!? D:
Oh noes, alrighty then. Have fun you guys.
Oh noes, alrighty then. Have fun you guys.
“Neither did I.” Kole tremble with a horrible churning sensation in his stomach.
Sitting there splattered in crimson bird blood and various other things that had once made up the giant bird Kole felt…well, he didn’t know how he felt other than not quite good. How could everyone be taking this so, so…un-seriously? They were nearly all killed by a giant bird!? Why was muse just chuckling away as if someone had made a silly joke? Thinking about it, with a ragged and dark chuckle, Kole guessed that it was kind of amusing to see a giant bird go squish under a falling bus. The sensation of blood running down Koles face prompted a lurch in his stomach and Kole quickly clamped his mouth shut in case something other than sound came out of it.
After a moment of sitting on the ground, disturbed only by the occasional drip of blood, Kole finally trusted himself not to throw up. With that important business out of the way he slowly pushed himself back up onto his shaky legs.
“Well, I got my phone working again.” A weak smile of triumph spread onto his face. “Also I can summon things by typing in what I need, so guess that’s cool.”
Sitting there splattered in crimson bird blood and various other things that had once made up the giant bird Kole felt…well, he didn’t know how he felt other than not quite good. How could everyone be taking this so, so…un-seriously? They were nearly all killed by a giant bird!? Why was muse just chuckling away as if someone had made a silly joke? Thinking about it, with a ragged and dark chuckle, Kole guessed that it was kind of amusing to see a giant bird go squish under a falling bus. The sensation of blood running down Koles face prompted a lurch in his stomach and Kole quickly clamped his mouth shut in case something other than sound came out of it.
After a moment of sitting on the ground, disturbed only by the occasional drip of blood, Kole finally trusted himself not to throw up. With that important business out of the way he slowly pushed himself back up onto his shaky legs.
“Well, I got my phone working again.” A weak smile of triumph spread onto his face. “Also I can summon things by typing in what I need, so guess that’s cool.”
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