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  • Old Guild Username: Sleeth
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 736 (0.16 / day)
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    1. Gone 18 days ago
    2. ██████ 12 yrs ago
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3 yrs ago
Current I have been a busy worker bee, nobody is forgotten, forgive me! I'll get caught up soon.
3 yrs ago
Sunday is date day (keep the romance alive guild peoples) So my replies will likely be delayed if they aren't almost finished already. See you tomorrow~
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3 yrs ago
Hey you, yes you reading this. Go into off-topic and send a picture of your dog. A thread full of puppies makes everyone's day better.
8 yrs ago
Be all moved in by the end of the day- And will post with my keyboard as to actually catch up.
8 yrs ago
Most of it caught up, just four more? Also have a long opening post. It's been taking me so long because I'm on my phone, I'll never type as,fast without a keyboard.

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Alright, I'll go carry on then.
Just wanted to say that because some random guy coming in and crashing in a dorm without anyone with any placement knowing of his being there :P It just wouldn't be sensible.
I can't just pop him into a room he isn't really part of the school yet XD Just waiting for some person of power to greet.
Hmm, could go a bad way depending on his judgment >:D I look forward to such things.
"Here is fine." Sleeth mutters as the wooden wheels stopped rolling and he stood up. He stepped down, out into the light and peered up with his red eyes underneath the myriad of silver hair tumbling down his face. Despite the grave look there was a beauty to him, his cheekbones were high and refined and the full lips were colored despite the pale skin. The red eyes though intimidating had a gentle measurement. They moved to see everything, observing the surroundings, assessing all of it. He grabbed his bag and stepped into the gates. The steel of his armor was oddly silent, as he made sure it was padded to absorb impact and never clink together. His steps were long and delicate as the long legs permitted him to walk in such a way. His sword rested firmly at his side and gleaming in the sunlight was the Ridician crest of which he wore proudly, the clan was usually pent up in their mountains and even being fifth house there was always a sense of pride amongst them.

He approached the building, passing through the gates and opened the door to what appeared to be the main building. He had his papers in hand, the envelope sealed with the same crest he was wearing. A recommendation from the first house encase the previous one that had been sent by currier hadn't arrived by some chance. "Hello?" He asks as he enters. "I am Sleeth Uzama, of the Ridician fifth house." He announces, not wanting to come by as a random intruder.
Thanks :D Post up soon
Well now I wait on Deadpixel and Vaultboy I still love you <3 Lol
Ah I see :D Well if you need any help I will do my best. Still getting used to the new site.
Mana, wrong quote. "I don't know if all boy scouts are gay." ~ Bo Burnham. :3 Were you old guild? You're name looks familiar kinda but it might be "Manalove" I am thinking of.
Sorry I had to go over the edit a few times but I fixed it.
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