Invader Len Member
Your Friendly Neighborhood Megalomaniac
STATUS: Wow it's been a long while since I was last on. I'm gonna have to update a lot of stuff. 6 yrs ago
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Wow it's been a long while since I was last on. I'm gonna have to update a lot of stuff.
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8 yrs ago
Lifetip: Don't forget to eat for 2 days, then drink 44 oz of coke at the movies. I don't feel too good, Mr. Stark.
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8 yrs ago
Finally finished editing that transcript. At this point the only person I'm rooting for in this case is the judge.
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"Boy I sure am feeling harassed after I bullied someone else and people pointed it out to me"
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"A liar begins with making falsehood appear like truth, and ends with making the truth itself appear like falsehood." - William Shenstone
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I'm a 24 year old college student with a "tragic past" and a series of flunked schools and medical bills. Roleplaying has been my one escape from a harsh reality while growing up, and I really appreciate this site and everyone on it.
I've been on Roleplayer Guild for eight years, going on nine in a few months.
I started roleplaying at 13 on an Invader Zim fan site... I accept my shame and disgrace.
I've been on Roleplayer Guild for eight years, going on nine in a few months.
I started roleplaying at 13 on an Invader Zim fan site... I accept my shame and disgrace.
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You probably crushed it. Just like you did to my hopes and dreams. And spine.
I haven't heard from her in over a week. We had a seperate 1x1 going on, but she hadn't messaged me either there or OOC in days.
I did no such thing. Those cookies were mine. I marked them with my scent.
There's a reason Rhee is always tired. And that reason is named Lilu. XD
Dammit Angel, I don't even like pancakes that much. They give me cramps.
Besides, I'm a carnivore. I only eat animals. Animals who lived in misery and pain and were horrifically tortured moments before death. Fear gives them more flavor.
Besides, I'm a carnivore. I only eat animals. Animals who lived in misery and pain and were horrifically tortured moments before death. Fear gives them more flavor.
Rhee listened politely as Keilan spoke, his face also contorting into one of worry when she began talking about the three powers that now controlled much of the world. He wasn't smart, but he did know the continents, and having that much control over that much territory... It was worrisome. However, when Keilan mentioned that he would have to attend classes, he scowled, plopping his head on the desk.
Seeing the duffel bags, he stood up, picking up the one that was for him and Lilu. He took off their backpack, and rather than unpack, simply put it inside the duffel bag. There, packing all done.
He didn't want to walk all the way to their tiny cottage near the beach, so instead, as others filed out of the room, he sat down in his seat, contemplating all that had been said. The World Government, the New Chinese Empire, and the Muslim Empire... So these were the powers now at play. Very troublesome. If their mother had survived the storm, then she would most likely be residing on the eastern coast of North America, or in any of the now-submerged islands of the caribbean.
Deciding that he had had enough being in control, he rested his head on the desk, and went to sleep.
Soon after Thaddeus had arrived at the meeting spot, the bouncing figure of Lilu came onto the scene. Though the differences were slight between her and her brother, they were there: wider blue eyes and a more feminine frame, as well as how she carried herself. Unlike her slow, slouching sibling, Lilu walked tall and proud, with an almost regal air about her.
She set the duffel bag down and placed her hands on her hips, looking about. So, this was where they would be training? She would probably have to talk to the woman in charge, Keilan, to fill in the gaps for her. Rhee had explained to her what he had understood, but of course, he couldn't remember everything. Lilu also didn't share her brother's cautious nature and worries of the outside world, rather, she was perhaps the most eager to leave their island home and explore the other lands.
Seeing the duffel bags, he stood up, picking up the one that was for him and Lilu. He took off their backpack, and rather than unpack, simply put it inside the duffel bag. There, packing all done.
He didn't want to walk all the way to their tiny cottage near the beach, so instead, as others filed out of the room, he sat down in his seat, contemplating all that had been said. The World Government, the New Chinese Empire, and the Muslim Empire... So these were the powers now at play. Very troublesome. If their mother had survived the storm, then she would most likely be residing on the eastern coast of North America, or in any of the now-submerged islands of the caribbean.
Deciding that he had had enough being in control, he rested his head on the desk, and went to sleep.
Soon after Thaddeus had arrived at the meeting spot, the bouncing figure of Lilu came onto the scene. Though the differences were slight between her and her brother, they were there: wider blue eyes and a more feminine frame, as well as how she carried herself. Unlike her slow, slouching sibling, Lilu walked tall and proud, with an almost regal air about her.
She set the duffel bag down and placed her hands on her hips, looking about. So, this was where they would be training? She would probably have to talk to the woman in charge, Keilan, to fill in the gaps for her. Rhee had explained to her what he had understood, but of course, he couldn't remember everything. Lilu also didn't share her brother's cautious nature and worries of the outside world, rather, she was perhaps the most eager to leave their island home and explore the other lands.
I'm gonna get one as soon as I finish reading the IC.
Peter looked up at Serhan blankly, remembering that he could have just walked in. His cheeks turned pink and he looked down ashamedly, nodding.
"R-Right. I'm sorry. But, uh, W-Wilhelm's got a bruise on his face. He said he was rough housing with Jaylin. He sent me to get meds, cause he doesn't want it to swell up and leave a mark. Have you got anything to give him for that?" Peter explained, stepping inside the clinic.
A loud and sudden crash came from the back room, and Peter peered around Serhan in concern. Had something or someone fallen? He saw Yue lying facedown on the ground, clearly having tripped and fallen.
"Uh, m-miss Yue? A-Are you okay?" he called out, his voice shaking.
Looking at his reflection in the now empty cup, Wilhelm frowned, rubbing his sore cheek. Man, it was starting to turn purple! And he didn't even look that good in purple! Sighing, he picked up one of his magazines, lazily flipping through it as he sat at the desk. He enjoyed reading them, they gave him a little news on what was happening in the city. He liked Crescent town, but it was just so isolated from everywhere, it sometimes seemed like it was a world all it's own. Reading up on style helped remind him of the world he had left behind, for the sake of his life.
"R-Right. I'm sorry. But, uh, W-Wilhelm's got a bruise on his face. He said he was rough housing with Jaylin. He sent me to get meds, cause he doesn't want it to swell up and leave a mark. Have you got anything to give him for that?" Peter explained, stepping inside the clinic.
A loud and sudden crash came from the back room, and Peter peered around Serhan in concern. Had something or someone fallen? He saw Yue lying facedown on the ground, clearly having tripped and fallen.
"Uh, m-miss Yue? A-Are you okay?" he called out, his voice shaking.
Looking at his reflection in the now empty cup, Wilhelm frowned, rubbing his sore cheek. Man, it was starting to turn purple! And he didn't even look that good in purple! Sighing, he picked up one of his magazines, lazily flipping through it as he sat at the desk. He enjoyed reading them, they gave him a little news on what was happening in the city. He liked Crescent town, but it was just so isolated from everywhere, it sometimes seemed like it was a world all it's own. Reading up on style helped remind him of the world he had left behind, for the sake of his life.
Whoa. Stuff happened while I was gone. Jeez, I got some reading to do.
Wilhelm staggered back down the road to his store, dazed and sporting a bruised cheek. He touched it gingerly, flinching. Hah, he shouldn't have roughed around with Jaylin. That guy never understood jokes, and combined with his insane strength, it made for an unpleasant combination. Despite this, Wilhelm considered Jaylin one of his best friends, and went to visit him often.
He barely noticed the two people in his shop as he lurched behind the desk, sagging into his stool. Peter looked up at him with wide and worried eyes.
"U-Uncle Wilhelm? Wh-What happened?" he asked, shocked. Wilhelm gave a strained laugh.
"I fooled around with that idiot carpenter and it backfired. Peter, could you go and buy some medicine from Dasia or Serhan? I really don't want this so swell up and eat my face." he asked him, handing him his wallet. Peter nodded, running out the door.
Dashing down to the clinic, Peter knocked loudly on the door.
"Hello? Serhan? Mr. Serhan? Are you awake?" he called, but there was no reply. So he went to the window, standing on a crate and getting on his tippy toes to look inside. He tapped on the window and called again.
"Mr. Serhan? Wilhelm needs medicine again! Mr. Serhan!"
He barely noticed the two people in his shop as he lurched behind the desk, sagging into his stool. Peter looked up at him with wide and worried eyes.
"U-Uncle Wilhelm? Wh-What happened?" he asked, shocked. Wilhelm gave a strained laugh.
"I fooled around with that idiot carpenter and it backfired. Peter, could you go and buy some medicine from Dasia or Serhan? I really don't want this so swell up and eat my face." he asked him, handing him his wallet. Peter nodded, running out the door.
Dashing down to the clinic, Peter knocked loudly on the door.
"Hello? Serhan? Mr. Serhan? Are you awake?" he called, but there was no reply. So he went to the window, standing on a crate and getting on his tippy toes to look inside. He tapped on the window and called again.
"Mr. Serhan? Wilhelm needs medicine again! Mr. Serhan!"
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