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3 mos ago
Current I mean lake dwelling spirits gotta have a side-hustle, right?
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5 yrs ago
@Potemking: I feel as though you may have a masochistic compulsion. I've broken many a controller over Soulsborne games.
5 yrs ago
*Has a feeling Jones reads too many romance novels*
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5 yrs ago
Redguards are technically the Arabians of Tamriel, so wouldn't shouting "Haji" make more sense? No disrespect to my Muslim buddies out there, just sayin'.
5 yrs ago
[2] It can also be effective in subverting the person's expectations. Take for instance Spec Ops: The Line. Looks like a boring military shooter, but is actually a grim look into the horrors of war.

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@Im a huge mess Change of plans! I kept thinking, and this is too good of an RP to pass up, so....can I come back? Please?!!! \T-T/
Maybe make one where we contribute a celebrity or character we hate the most and hope they die?


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Candace Marie Prescott

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Diary Entry 1: The New Wild West


Three days....

That's how long it's been since the calamity, and how long I have traveled on foot. My feet are sore, and these old boots aren't helping either. My throat...it's so dry. I was able to collect a few drops of rain, just a sip it was to quell this wretched thirst, but still... I continue to walk down the road, a desolate, damaged stretch of empty highway...well aside from all the mangeld and burned up cars everywhere. I look into one of the windows, and...I can't believe what I'm seeing. Four bodies, all charred, all blackened, some...already losing their skin. It's...a family, a mom, a dad, and two little kids. They didn't die during the bombings, no...they would've been vaporized in an instant. If anything, a wreck is what killed them. But....maybe being burned alive or dying in a wreck is a better way to die....than slowly decaying...in this dying world. I show no emotion towards the grisly scene, my face doesn't budge at all. On the inside though, my stomach is turning in knots. I feel like I'm gonna throw up.

The rain stopped finally, but it still feels cold. Maybe it's just me....maybe I've grown cold.

God....why did this all happen? And...why am I alive?

A sigh passes my lips and I continue onward. I can't go home. There's nothing left. So, I keep pressing forward. The next town, it's just a few feet ahead, and I desperately need more supplies. Ugh...my stomach keeps growling. It's getting annoying, this sharp, bitter pain in my gut. I haven't eaten anything in a while, just a nasty can of cold beans I could barely keep down. I didn't sleep that much either last night. I couldn't shut my eyes. I was just...too afraid to...

Please...let me make it to the next town. Hopefully let me find a place, an old house or even some abandoned building, somewhere I don't have to be outside at the mercy of everything.
@Whitewind Not for long >;3

@Vesuvius00 Well...aside from Shizu-san and Hang's character, pretty much everyone in Class Noir know eachother. Jeez I suck at being a GM... @.@
I'll have to get a post in later. At work on my phone.
Meat Hook Sodomy - Cannibal Corpse
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@Evangaline XD I ship them hard
@Evangaline Ooooooh.....coolios! ^o^
@Whitewind @rechonq @Evangaline @Slendy @TheHangedMan @Vesuvius00

Ayame


Twas quite a selection of books she had. It almost made Ayame embarrassed of her own collection, just a little. Everything from romances to gothic horror to even a few books Ayame had never seen nor heard of. "Impressive." She mused. Then quite another surprise when Shizukesa began pulling...movies from her bag, quite a few favorites of the assassin too. "Oh. So you're a movie lover as well." Strange to think that she and her roommate would have such in common.

She grabbed one from the pile, noticing it right off the bat. Akira Kurosawa's Seven Samurai, the epic tale of seven unlikely ronin banding together to protect a lowly village from a gang of miscreants. In truth, a treasured gem for Ayame. "We'll have to watch this one sometime. It's my favorite." She spoke rather nostalgic and misty eyed. Quite a patron of the arts she was.

But, as much as she would have enjoyed a movie date with her new roommate, it would have to wait. A loud pop of static awoke the PA system, followed by a brief but stern message from a man's voice,

"Attention. Headmistress Natsume's commencement speech will begin in fifteen minutes. All students and faculty please report to the auditorium at this time. That is all."

And with that, Ayame sighed in displeasure. "Never mind." She muttered under her breath. "I suppose we better hurry, don't you, Shizu-san?"

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