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STATUS: Goodbye Miura. One of my favorite fantasy authors of all time has gone too soon. 5 yrs ago
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Goodbye Miura. One of my favorite fantasy authors of all time has gone too soon.
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Don't forget, they made another new hero named Screentime. A meme loving superhero who got his powers from exposure to internet gas. He has the ability to basically be a smart phone.
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Sometimes I open up a new tab on my browser and I forget what I intended to do with it... What am I doing here again?
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When did I do that?
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Whenever you're feeling down, just remember that this man is cheering you on: youtu.be/KxGRhd_iWuE
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just get a 750 or something
With what money? I don't think I can find a 750 for the $22.00 I've got in my wallet.
You're all a bunch of onecists.
Forget about treating everyone with respect, treat everything with respect.
The birds, the trees, your laptop.
This dumb onecentric society.
I refuse to give my computer any kind of respect until it can play games that are newer than 5 years.
Sooooo... My character died in today's D&D session. As the life left my character's eyes, he told Irish Tree's character (the only character left from the original group we started with besides my own) to bring his wedding ring to his wife and tell her how he died. Actually caused Tree to have to wipe away tears. Helped that this song was playing while I was dying.
If only there were enough artists on here to hold an art contest...: (
What are you talking about? We got plenty of artists here. Just look at my amazing self-portrait:
@Lugubrious
I made Abel a Jojo pose because I think you like Jojo :D
I'm sorry if it's a bit rushed, I was trying SAI out for the first time ever xD
Can I make a request for a drawing of Robert in a Jojo pose as well?
I've never had a problem loading this site on my cell.
Are y'all applefags?
Eew no. Hate Apple.
RPG on mobile is frightening. Snow's username is glitching into their message. Gotta zoom in a lot as well. So how've everybody's days been?
You now know my pain, about half of the time I'm on this site it's on mobile. Anyway, I'm doin' fine. At another weekly D&D session.
Oh god, my eyes. They're burning after seeing the newest episode of Shimoneta. Why, Gouriki? Why?
Robert Fallson - The Halls of Beacon
Robert was definitely disappointed after being told by Ozpin to head back to class, partly because of how boring Math was but mostly because he wanted to help with the "new arrival." That's the kind of person he was, the kind who would put anyone's safety above his own. Nonetheless, he obeyed the orders of his superiors. "Yes, Mr. Ozpin," Robert replied.
One of the other students that Robert had never seen before then began addressing him and the other new guy. "Team leader-? he asked in confusion. Momentarily, the red-haired student turned his back to his new teammates. "He means me. Why am I their team leader when I already lead a team? Unless Priscilla, Greyson, and Daniel are truly gone. What does Ozpin know that I don't?" he whispered to himself. Robert didn't expect anything diabolical from Beacon's headmaster, but the fact remained that overnight his team went missing and was replaced the next morning. Ozpin had to have had some kind of evidence that his original team wasn't coming back and, no matter how horrible the truth might be, Robert needed to find out what it was. For now, he needed to act normal, people were in need of his help. Even if it wasn't a dire emergency. Turning back to the two, Robert replied, "Yeah, we should go to Mr. Fullbuster's class. I think there's a vending machine on the way there. Come on."
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The leader of the, as of yet, unnamed and incomplete team was lost in thought, mumbling to himself as he sat at his seat. "Did someone take them? And if so, why didn't they take me? Why was I spared? If they're in danger, I would have gladly taken any of their spots if given the choice. Why didn't they- What?" Robert stared, mystified at the strange figure that was Delta's semblance. Strange as it might have been, he saw nothing wrong with being friendly with the small creature, and answered its questions. "Slow down there little... Guy? Girl? Thing? I'm, uh, fine I guess. Yeah, I got some paper Delta could use. What are teammates for, right? Yes, History is next. And, uh, what was the next question? Lunch? Yeah, lunch. Um, I don't know. The Beacon cafeteria usually has a wide range of food. Pizza, burgers, nachos, et cetera. And you want to know more about me, huh? Uhh, where to start? Hmm. Could you be more specific on what you want to know?"
Robert was definitely disappointed after being told by Ozpin to head back to class, partly because of how boring Math was but mostly because he wanted to help with the "new arrival." That's the kind of person he was, the kind who would put anyone's safety above his own. Nonetheless, he obeyed the orders of his superiors. "Yes, Mr. Ozpin," Robert replied.
One of the other students that Robert had never seen before then began addressing him and the other new guy. "Team leader-? he asked in confusion. Momentarily, the red-haired student turned his back to his new teammates. "He means me. Why am I their team leader when I already lead a team? Unless Priscilla, Greyson, and Daniel are truly gone. What does Ozpin know that I don't?" he whispered to himself. Robert didn't expect anything diabolical from Beacon's headmaster, but the fact remained that overnight his team went missing and was replaced the next morning. Ozpin had to have had some kind of evidence that his original team wasn't coming back and, no matter how horrible the truth might be, Robert needed to find out what it was. For now, he needed to act normal, people were in need of his help. Even if it wasn't a dire emergency. Turning back to the two, Robert replied, "Yeah, we should go to Mr. Fullbuster's class. I think there's a vending machine on the way there. Come on."
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The leader of the, as of yet, unnamed and incomplete team was lost in thought, mumbling to himself as he sat at his seat. "Did someone take them? And if so, why didn't they take me? Why was I spared? If they're in danger, I would have gladly taken any of their spots if given the choice. Why didn't they- What?" Robert stared, mystified at the strange figure that was Delta's semblance. Strange as it might have been, he saw nothing wrong with being friendly with the small creature, and answered its questions. "Slow down there little... Guy? Girl? Thing? I'm, uh, fine I guess. Yeah, I got some paper Delta could use. What are teammates for, right? Yes, History is next. And, uh, what was the next question? Lunch? Yeah, lunch. Um, I don't know. The Beacon cafeteria usually has a wide range of food. Pizza, burgers, nachos, et cetera. And you want to know more about me, huh? Uhh, where to start? Hmm. Could you be more specific on what you want to know?"
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