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    1. Guy0fV4lor 8 yrs ago

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4 yrs ago
Current God Bless the USA! Happy 4th Everyone! (though admittedly a day late)
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4 yrs ago
Oh yay-- the status bar has turned into Twitter again... My favorite.
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4 yrs ago
Damn dude-- don't remind me what's been taken from us.... I seriously miss that game.
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4 yrs ago
Imagine not using maple syrup to sweeten your coffee.
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5 yrs ago
AFTER MUCH TIME-- LIFE RELEASES MINE GONADS FROM ITS CRUEL VICE...... YA BOI RETURNS!
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Coming Soon!

(or whenever I get off my lazy ass)

Here's a couple neat memes while you wait:

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Ill hopefully be posting later today
Mason Drake

Waiting to be delivered to his new mistress, Mason was both estatic, and shocked, to find seraphim knights breaking his chains, before shoving a blade in his hand. For a moment, Mason was paralyzed; what was happening??!?!!?

Mason's trance abruptly ended with one word; "Fight!" His eyes lighting up, Mason planned to do exactly that. Staying close to his new saviors, he prepared to fight back against whatever his now former oppressors planned to throw at him.

Looking about, he saw that many of the other free slaves seemed incredible fearful; in no shape to fight. Swallowing, "I've always wanted to become a hero, if I ever want to truly become one, I have to start now" Mason thought. Raising his sword high above his head, amongst all of his fear, he mustered as strong a battle cry as he could muster:

"TO FREEDOM!"

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Anutha draft boiiiiiiz-
@geurls are you in Nero?
Mason Drake

Mason knew what tonight was; the blood banquet , nobles from all over Nero would be here to bid on seraph slaves. There had already been four slaves brought up to the stage, and Mason was going to be next. He could only hope that the burns that covered his body and wings (though healing rather well, and quickly) would deter any wealthier buyers from purchasing him, meaning those who WOULD purchase him, would likely lack the means to properly contain him, Mason could escape this wretched city, once and for all.

It was unlikely that his owners would have him 'perform' tonight, as there were too many important individuals whose lives would be put at risk by such a specticle. His future owners would be none the wiser to his strength, at least not until it was too late. He just had to bide his time, waiting, hoping, that the sub-par flavor of his blood would preserve him through the night.

"Bidding starts at twenty thousand."


Deep inside, Mason smiled; his path to freedom, had finally begun.
@Joshua Tamashii dang nabbit

@Joshua Tamashii he's fine, don't worry about Daniel, he's probably the strongest non-faculty individual in the school (but he's doing his best to hide it)
Draft finished, and moved
@Joshua Tamashii why you gotta do this maaaaaan?

Daniel has suuuuuupeeeerrrrr important stuff to doooooooooooooooo
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