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    1. Drakeonis 12 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current They're marathoning Power Rangers on Twitch. I'm geeking out so hard rn!
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9 yrs ago
So I might be killed by a tornado. It's pretty lit in this basement tho
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9 yrs ago
@The Spectre I fail to see how that is any different. You just described all the things people do with their racist "jokes." Sounds pretty hypocritical to me.
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9 yrs ago
Does the "Grow a thicker skin." thing not apply to talking shit about people voting for a different candidate?
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9 yrs ago
No it wasn't directed at anyone I was speaking genrally.

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"Wait a sec." He couldn't actually believe it, someone had escaped the damned witch on their own? He never imagined that was impossible. That would explain why she felt so familiar. Then it suddenly hit him like a ton of bricks. "I remember you." Her name still escaped him but he was sure now that he knew her, and the fact that she knew about the orphanage was proof enough. He extended his hand. "I'm Samuel. It's a pleasure to meet you again."
Jeremiah frowned. "There has to be a better way than fighting." Though in his head he agreed, wanting nothing more than to punch the pompous jerk in the face though he'd never say it out loud. Still his concern for Brookes was more than his want for revenge, he was scared his friend would really hurt himself if he kept getting into fights the way he did.
Jeremiah enjoyed Arty's work immensely. He truly thought he atleast had future in comics if he didn't end up in galleries. He caught willow walking towards them through the corner of his eye and smiled and waved. "Morning Willow!" His smile broke when she walked past them and he caught a look at her face, which looked unhappy. "What's wrong with her?"
Sam was confused. Anyone who knew about the orphanage met one of two fates: they either died at the hands of the witch, or were adopted by Mathias. The only other people who might've known were some Slayers since Mathias had used in connections in the oraganization to actually legally adopt them. But he didn't really believe that she was one of them. That sent some flags in his head and stepped back slightly. "How do you know about the orphanage?"
Harlan grumbled. He didn't even break in the window, though he doubted he helped it any. He was really starting to wish he stayed up on his rooftop and starved but why the hell? He'd play the hand he was dealt. It's not long he wanted to be torn apart by infected. He turned to girl who asked him to fix the window. "Point me in the direction of your tools."
Samuel walked downstairs, stifling a yawn as he did. He didn't know if this stranger was dangerous or not but he would just have to be on his guard. He walked past the kitchen, waving at John as he did before continuing outside. There she was still standing in the same place he had first seen her, that sense of familiarity hitting him again. As he got closer to her he was reminded of Noel's words from earlier "Someone that I used to know." Had he knew this girl at some point as well? He would find out soon enough as he was now face to face with her. "Can I help you?"
Harlan stared down the man with the shotgun. He had a lot of guns pointed at him throughout his life, so it wasn't a new experience for him. This man just seemed to be wanting to push his buttons though. He heard a bunch of sounds coming from the entrance and the man went to deal with it. He played with the idea of grabbing the revolver he had hidden while his back was turned but decided against it, he didn't want to kill anyone if he didn't have to.
Sam raised an eyebrow confused. He stared back down at the figure still no being able to identify who it was. There was something familiar about them, something he couldn't quite place. He could see the sun starting to starting to rise across the horizon and he checked his watch. He couldn't believe he'd been up all night, and even worse they had school in an hour. Well he was definitely going to be sleeping through his classes today. He looked back Noel. "Well everybody going to be getting up soon so I'm going to go deal with our guest."
Jeremiah slung his bag over his shoulder as he stepped out of the old jeep that got him to and from school. The car wasn't great but it got him where he needed to go. He saw that his friends were already starting to show up at their hang out spot, just barely catching Brooke's falling on his face. He waved as he t got closers to them. "Hey guys!"
I'm gonna speed up time in my next post so that it'll start up the next day. Would've done it yesterday but I was visiting family.
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