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5 yrs ago
Current Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while.
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5 yrs ago
Hark, it seems I am in dire need of medical attention that is easily accessible by specialized containers we call medical bags.
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6 yrs ago
no one cares about christmas. What is important is how we let some strange old man in red in our house depositing mysterious packages and never question him for it
7 yrs ago
Oh shit, I'm sorry
7 yrs ago
instructions unclear, snorted all the dicks
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"The tikoloshe is not a naturally occurring monster. It is more precise to call it a living corpse, one that had an evil soul stuffed into it, and branded with a hot poker into its crown." She licked her lips. "It is immensely hard to create, and would often only be called upon should one of their shamans be offended by someone. Really offended. It wouldn't be that far of a stretch to call them Weapons, while the shamans are the Meisters."

She stood up and went up to a window, looking outside at the grinning moon. "I asked what you know of the Tikoloshe, because they have this one troublesome power."

Amellia remained silent for a while, hoping to create a dramatic moment. "They are also shapeshifters. Should we ever get separated from each other, I want you to be aware of it trying to impersonate me, and to take proper precaution."

"Hmm... and thats all I can think of right now. Any questions? If there is none, we should go have a look at this teacher."
Will wait for one more post, then imma butt in on whichever group I can.
Sarah's Request


Eins Nimgrud

"...foul witch..."

Wretched drows with their foul magicking and idiotic ways. And the little drow over there thought she could actually seduce the dwarves. Mind controlled or not, no dwarf would stoop so low so as to be seduced by a filthy drow. The dwarves were restrained at least, leaving the ranger without a proper target, unless he felt like shooting at helpless men.

Eins lowered her hand from the sword still in its harness on her back, grateful that they did not have to do battle on the rather rotted looking bridge. Doubtless the whole dwarven expedition must have passed through here, and without collapsing the bridge as well. Thus, one measly mercenary wearing armor and carrying a two hander would not be enough to even strain the bridge.

Maybe?

She had not the slightest idea, but a mission was a mission, and there was a door on the other side, one the dwarven expedition must have passed through. Passing carefully around the restrained dwarves and the disgusting creatures the drow called up, she headed over to the other side, unsheathing her sword as she did so. The words of her companions still rang in her head. Mind flayers, illifid something, with black stones that controls your minds. It was enough for her to wish she was back in the battlefield with all its horror. At least there things made sense, with none of these mystical nonsense about magicked stones.

Finally at the end of the bridge at the other side, she took a glance back towards the others. Two restrained dwarves should be easy enough for those three to handle. Focusing on what was in front of her and ignoring the thing squirming around in her head, she pressed her hand against the door momentarily, before she pulled one of the levers beside it, seeking entrance to the next room.
So... DE? Since we're not yet on the next day, and the teacher seems to have arrived, can we like go over and meet/fight him? Do we have to get over there and have a royal rumble or is this unneeded and we can do whatever we like including ignoring him to a later date?
I like Rin. I like Nui.

Nui is best Nui.
We haven't seen IC posts from a few guys. Did they quit?
This is bad.

She could feel him outside pacing up and down, his empty right sleeve flapping about as he paced the halls. Tch, Student Council members are annoying. She had just bought a fresh pack too.

Junko tapped her prosthetic leg on the floor, testing it, making sure it was strapped on tightly.

As soon as class was over and the teacher was out of sight, she and the Student Council member dashed off, sprinting as if it was the 100m dash.

"JUNKO! Surrender your bag to me! I know you are carrying banned items in there!"

"Shut up, Mr Hentai Super Ero Pervert! Stop harassing me!"

"My name's Kisaragi!"

She dashed past several students, past that tall red-head in her class, that short black hair person, and Mr Invincible Warrior helping up the red head, then past a bend to the stairs. Instead of going down the stairs however, she immediately pressed herself to the wall near the corner, remaining silent as Kisaragi blasted past her and down the stairs.

"Heh."
She took a deep pull at the stub, and exhaled, puffing out a billow of smoke. Junko was trying to make a smoke ring, but that was a bit hard to do in the breeze.

It was so peaceful up here on the roof. The breeze and the vista it offered never failed to grant her a sense of peace. That and it was always a good place for a smoke. She made sure not to leave any litter about however, for both personal and hygienic purposes. This place made her forget, at least for the moment, about her friends and her old life back in her hometown.

"Wonder how the Blue Falcon is faring nowadays?"

She took one last cigarette from the box and pulled up a loose brick near the piping, revealing her secret stash of things, mostly snacks and a few packs of cigarettes.

What worries her most however was the papers and assignments. Maybe she can copy Sakura's homework, or perhaps Sayuri. Invincible Warrior Man would do in a pinch, but then she had to listen to how he defeated the demon of Tralfagaz's Reach with only a broken sword and a bottle of mana.
writan one up
Her smile grew slightly wider as Mike sampled her dishes, and slightly more when he said it was good.

"Thanks. Time to dig in then." After a mouthful of the meat, her expression turned to a blissful one for a moment. "Did you know? I got this off cheap off some hunter when he came back to this city. He looks a bit different from what I imagined hunters would look like though. He wore this huge black plate armor, wielding a huge black flaming sword, and his eyes seemed to glow red in his helmet. Oh and he gave me a rate of 2 dollars per kilo of meat off something he hunted recently, not sure what it was. But it sure had huge pincers and stingers. Such a nice fellow."

The reason for having a huge amount of food on the table was soon apparent, as Amellia started eating at an alarmingly fast rate, albeit still using her utensils properly. After snarfing down 2 plates worth of food, she realized she haven't told him the reason she wanted to meet him here tonight.

"Speashing of whish-" she started with her mouth full, stopped a moment in embarrassment, and continued. "Speaking of which, there is this teacher coming soon. Did you hear about him? Something about being stronger than Stein. I think he might just be a fake, tricking all these people with fake tricks and pre orchestrated stunts. "

She pointed a spoon at him, looking very excited. "We should go spy on him when we can, catch him using stupid tricks and all that."

"Well that aside, the true reason of why I called you here. What do you know of the Tikoloshe?"

Amellia looked unusually serious when she asked the question. As serious as one can be when shoveling food into their mouths anyway.
Oh wow. Sorry about that. I had been writing just before I went to sleep, so I wasn't thinking clearly. I'll try not to do that again in future. ^^;
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