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1 yr ago
Current blaze it and praise it
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1 yr ago
I go my whole life without encountering the word "pursuant" then suddenly it crops up like ten times in the past week
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1 yr ago
this is some chapstick weather
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6 yrs ago
ENTP: "opportunity is missed because it looks like hard work" me: *eyes bulge mid-bite of chocolate-sprinkled donut while procrastinating*
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6 yrs ago
>"Tell me something you're not proud of." Me: My RPG post ratio is higher than my GPA
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Bio

Hiya, I'm Blitz.

I think I'll put a bunch of my characters' quotes here because what better describes a person than the things they say? (Or rather, things my characters have said... Tee-hee)

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sorry it sucks idk
Landon stared at Kaelyn, at a complete loss for words. This was the most emotion she'd ever expressed for him, ever. He had no idea how to respond to such a statement. What was she trying to say? Did she still like him? She did seem like she would genuinely be okay with staying friends, but he could see in her eyes that deep down, she wanted to be so much more.

"Kaelyn..." he began. But, he stopped. He didn't know how to finish that sentence exactly...

"I really, really care about you both..." was all he could think of to say. He couldn't decide right there. He had to talk to Katrina.
ugh fine i'll continue the cliffhanger
Lucas stared at her, wide-eyed, completely taken aback by her defensive bitterness. Finally, though, as her hand was on the doorknob, she calmed down all of a sudden and turned back to talk to him to apologize and try to explain herself. Lucas didn’t respond. His eyes were still wide with shock at her being a psychic all this time.

He could tell she really wanted to leave, but he couldn’t let her go. This would be the only chance he’d get to actually tell someone else… Someone who might understand…

Without thinking, Lucas reached forward and grabbed her hand as she was opening the door. A draft of cool air rushed in from the outside and he could hear the sound of rain pattering against the street outside.

“Wait,” he told her firmly. He wanted to speak again, but the words got caught in his throat. He looked down and shook his head. No, he couldn’t back down. He had to tell her. It was now or never.

“I do understand,” he said, still looking down at the floor. “More than you can imagine…” He swallowed hard and forced himself to look up and make eye contact with her, finally releasing her hand from his grip.

“I care so much because I’m the same as you.”

He didn’t want to say psychic. In reality, the word kinda scared him. He didn’t want to give himself a label. Instead, to prove his point for her, he slowly lifted up his right index finger. He mentally summoned his powers, and in response, a few small, blue sparks crackled around his fingertip. After a few seconds, he stopped and lowered his hand, giving her a sheepish smile. That was the first time he had shown anyone his powers.
no im on my deathbed
Lucas was taken aback when Alice’s walls suddenly shot up out of nowhere. He didn’t get the chance to defend himself before Alice started letting out rapid-fire accusations and assumptions. He could physically feel the energy in the room getting more and more tense and heavy as Alice got more and more worked up. Her anxiety appeared to rise and rise until it reached a peak—and her cover was blown.

Now it made more sense. Alice was the psychic.

Lucas was in shock and the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, both equally speechless.

Alice was the first to make a move. Out of nowhere, she had jumped up and rushed over toward the front door, grabbing all her stuff and telling him they’d do the project tomorrow. But Lucas couldn’t let her leave, not now. Before getting the chance to think about what had just gone down, he jumped up as quickly as she had and came after her, hoping to reach her before she got out the door.

He approached her from the rear as she was anxiously explaining that she didn’t need a ride, when he quickly but firmly placed a hand on her shoulder so she wouldn’t go anywhere.

“Alice, stop!” he said in a slightly louder voice, hopefully to get rid of some of her panicking.

“It’s okay,” he urged her. “I understand what you’re going through!”
No need to worry. It's not like I'll be disappearing any time soon.

Unless I get into some horrible accident. O___o

But let's not think about that!
tsk tsk ur worse than kae
Alice’s growing enthusiasm would have induced some kind of suspicion inside most people, but not for Lucas. He was too interesting in listening to her to notice her changing body language. Hearing about all these mental capabilities was so exciting for him, even though he didn’t really know why. Maybe it was because he felt connected in a way with a girl. He knew there were psychics out there, but he had never personally met one, or heard about one for that matter. Either way it was equally as frightening as it was cool to hear about how much the girl could apparently find out about almost anything.

Lucas took a bite of his pizza and continued to listen to her intently, still very intrigued by all this.

“That’s so cool,” he said after having swallowed. “A little scary,” he admitted, “but mostly really cool.”

He bit his lip nervously for a second. Finally, he opened his mouth to speak. “I know you promised not to… but can you tell me who it is?” he asked innocently.
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