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He's a wizard/necromancer, I find it difficult to believe that he'd go his entire education without learning extremely basic offensive magic. I'm with @dereken on this.
It's getting worse.
Brunhilde


Before Brunhilde had managed to get to the food, a fight had almost broken out - and was still quite possibly about to break out regardless. The girl from out in the courtyard had, apparently, upset the moron with the red hair, and the edgelord that was talking to the bandaged girl had gotten involved, or something. She was taking a few steps forward to get a better look at the conflict when an extremely large man rushed past her to, apparently, break it up.

They were too close to the food. Her food. And she was finally feeling hungry.

"Hold this for a bit. Bring it to me when I'm done, tell me how you met me, and please tell me how much of an idiot I've been, because I won't remember any of it after a minute."


She didn't give Emi an option to say no. She handed her journal to Emi, and walked towards the squabbling four. If they were going to fight, they would have to do it somewhere else.

The tiny figure stomped up to Gus, who was holding Rinna and Kain by their collars, conjured a millimeter thick pad of air under his feet without warning, then started shoving him and his 'luggage' towards the door to the cafeteria as if he were a handcart, muttering as she went. She didn't care if he tried to stop her as long as she got him away from the food.

"No respect for the fucking cafeteria staff... Who the hell do they think's gonna have to clean that shit up? I mean, seriously, I just got here and I haven't even had the chance to fucking eat, and they start pulling shit like this in the middle of the lunch line..."


If that wet red-headed idiot wanted to follow them, he'd have to walk on his own two feet, because she was not in the mood to try to drag even more people out of there.

@Zelosse
@Dark Light
@KuramaaaZ
@Karo
@liferusher
dis gon' be good

just make sure nothing bad happens to the food, 'kay?
@Karo

Too late, chose to shout instead of colliding :P
@Inertia

He 'acquired' one, no doubt.
I dunno, you can have entertaining characters who're just flat-out jerks :P

...though they usually have to be pretty strictly villains in that case. Or anti-heroes. Take your pick.
I knew it! I knew Vlad wasn't quite as big of a dick as he seemed to be.

Just really, really close.
Huh. Just realized that Maxim's faceclaim is Nox from Wakfu.
Brunhilde


"Shall I lead?"


Brunhile nodded, but wasn't going to let her friend get ahead of her. She wanted to be up in front, too, despite that she couldn't remember the directions Avarius had given them. It was written in the journal, but she didn't like having to look at it for every single little thing - especially not while she was having fun.

"Ey ey Hill lets get some food shall we! Shall we!"


"Absolutely! Lunch time, here we come~!"


Brunhilde found herself skipping like a moron on the way to the cafeteria, not caring a single bit about how ridiculous she looked. What was the cafeteria like? What sort of food was there? Would she meet anyone new? All these questions and more floated into and out of her head, and came to a screeching halt when she noticed a second tiny figure dashing across the courtyard from the main gate. The other tiny girl didn't appear to know which way she was going. She called out to the other shorty, amplifying her voice a little bit by dumping a bit of her willpower into the air.

"Heey~! If you're new here, lunch has already started!"


She didn't know if the other not-quite-midget heard her or not, but it was of no consequence, and she merrily made her way to her intended destination with Emi. On arrival, the massive cafeteria absolutely floored her with how grandiose it was. It was like someone had put more money into this one building than had gone into her entire hometown, and her eyes widened a little bit with astonishment. She'd probably have the same reaction every time she went into the building, though, so she disregarded the thought and looked around. The smells of the cafeteria hit her before the view did, and she picked out at least twenty different styles of cooking - including, unfortunately, that of her own culture. She very nearly lost what appetite she had at the faintest hint of a smell. They had that crap here. She had to warn Emi.

"...They have lutefisk. Do not eat the lutefisk. I don't want to have to drag you to the infirmary."


A quick scan of the room revealed a lot of students, but there were a few who really stood out. Some sopping wet red-haired moron was shouting at someone else, a girl with a bandage on her arm was talking to some edgelord in a trench coat, and a very short boy in vaguely tribal clothing seemed to be engrossed in conversation with a rather stunning blonde girl. Out of everyone there, she felt the third pair would be the safest to talk to, since they didn't appear to be on the verge of murdering someone. But first things first - she needed food. She decided to get the same thing Emi was getting.

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