Avatar of Flood
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  • Old Guild Username: Floodtalon
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
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    1. Flood 7 yrs ago
    2. ██████████ 12 yrs ago
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6 yrs ago
Current Imagine thinking a root beer other than A&W is the best
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7 yrs ago
Shut the fuck up nerds
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7 yrs ago
Fuck off Garde
8 yrs ago
Stop looking at me
8 yrs ago
Who are you people

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"Yeah, for a bit. I really hate who my father is sometimes. Unfortunately insanity comes with the territory." He said as he picked up the chips he dropped and offered them to everyone, hoping the voices would stay away for a while. That was the most vicious attack he has experienced in a while.
"That's not an answer. That's not even a sentence." Flood said as he got out a bag of chips from his backpack. He then looked over at the others and got out some more chips offering them to everyone. He then dropped the chips as he started holding his head in pain. "Shut up, shut up, SHUT UP!" He shrieked as the voices in his head were screaming for violence and blood. He was hitting his head trying to make them shut up, but they just kept getting louder. Then as soon as they started they stopped. He looked back up hoping they wouldn't be freaked out by what just happened.
Flood was walking around the halls once again. He really needed to get some friends. He saw people standing around and one of them had been crying. He had no idea what to do so he just walked over to them and raised an eyebrow. "So... What's going on?"
No what I meant was where are the characters. I know you guys are still here. Btw, the Flu absolutely sucks. It's hard to write when you have a headache as big as Mount Everest.
(Where is everyone in the rp?)
"See ya same time tomorrow then." Flood said as he walked out of the room waiting for someone to talk to. The students Kyra and Connor interested him somewhat. He pulled out a journal and wrote the days events in it. He then went to the back of the journal and started making lines to keep his mind off the scary stuff. Scary stuff inside his brain.
Flood walked over to Fighting Theory class, and stood in front of the door. Batman wanted him to be a teacher's aid for a subject and he felt like Fighting Theory would be the best class for him to help in. His strategical mind when he wasn't insane was incredible and all the voices in his head gave him multiple perspectives when he was fighting. It was only natural that he be the aid here. He walked in and wrote a quick note for the teacher, whoever it was. 'I am going to be the teacher's aid for your class as per Batman's orders. If you don't like it take it up with him.' He then moved around his desk so he would be next to the teacher's desk.
(I thought I was going against Supes?)
"I'll go!" Flood said as he literally jumped up from his seat and desk, and ran over to Superman. "Nice to see you again. Did you ever get the pink out of the suit?" He asked as he backed away a little and settled into a stance built for quick strikes and evasion.
Flood simply wrote down his real name, his alias as Flood, stating that the reason why was because everyone thought he was a flood of chaos so he decided to match the name. He then continued to watch everyone. "I'll go next I guess."

(Sorry I haven't been posting much. Real life is punching me in the gut.)
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