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    1. Jollan 12 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current doing trade school online is like reading about a sport and expecting to be able to play it without practice.
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7 yrs ago
Trade > bachelors
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8 yrs ago
Desire to type "git gud" intensifies...
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8 yrs ago
okay, watched the first episode of goblin slayer, not nearly as bad as what it was made out to be. Still a bit depressing but hey, saved 2 of 4 rookies, coulda been worse.
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8 yrs ago
So i figured out, as much as id love the equivalent of an anime doom guy slaying goblins, i dont like seeing the lovely anime chicas catch a case of the mutilation.

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Why hello, you little stalker. As you can see above I have recorded your visit for potential future stalking purposes. In that list you may find some other recent stalking victims. You may wonder, "Oh no! I've been caught! Whatever shall I do! What will become of me!" Well... I can assure you nothing....as in really...nothing. Except the fact that you may have wasted a precious few moments of your life with this bio. In this, I can say for every person that reads this, I have stolen that moment in your life that you could have been doing something else. Anything really.....Are you still here? Shouldn't you...I don't know, be posting in one of your RPs? I'm sure somebody is waiting for your response, it might even be me. You are procrastinating aren't you? I know I am. At the very moment I typed this I was supposed to be writing papers for class. See? Now I've been wasting time on both our accounts. Look what you made me do.

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Ok, that is enough stalking...

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There really isn't anything else here...

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I'm gonna call the police...

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(What's the number for 9-1-1?)

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Ander was beginning to get annoyed. For someone who came here to speak with him, it seemed a lot like he was doing most the talking, and he didn't like to talk a lot anyways.

"THEN WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!" he shouted. "I have less than three days, THREE, before she is executed.... This never involved her, but unless I do something we will BOTH be dead. Can't you see? The Jailers see us as a threat, a forbidden magic that needs to be extinguished. A tool made to get a job done and then destroyed so that no one can use it against them."

Ander was quiet for a moment after his short outburst. He pulled his hood back and off his head and looked Cilia straight in the eye. Instead of the normal expressionless face that he had learned to master, or even a look of anger, he had face that was wrought in anguish. "I know my fate," he said pointing at his chest, "But I can change what is to become of my sister's. She doesn't have to die, and I won't let her...." he calmed down before he finished, "I will come for the fire crystal from that dragon slayer. Don't try to stop me, Cilia."

A look of confusion came about his brow as he somehow remembered her name, but he quickly threw up his hood and jumped away, out of sight, unwilling to continue the conversation after the strange occurrence.
Dremmick was still cleaning his knife to perfection as her returned in time to catch the end of the exchange. He sheathed his knife. "Odd... isn't that the exact phrase he said the last time we all parted ways?"
Aiden landed with a heavy thud against the other boy. He grunted as he got up. There was no other option here but to fight, at least long enough for the others to escape. He turned his head to the other boy and told him to go with the others. He felt like it was his duty as one of the older people left from his town to protect the others with his life. it was a role he had taken upon returning to his town.... a role he had already failed once with Sarah....

But he could never live with himself to see it happen again. Especially not after just meeting back up with his companions. "Father, if you can still hear me....," he growled under his breath as stood back up, "Give me the strength to protect those I hold dear!"

Ander was now standing again, his fists up and ready. He had resolved to battle this monster to the end, as long as he could hold out till they escaped. He watched as Dreknor threw the cub away to the side. "This ends NOW, creature!" He yelled as he charged back at the evil being.
Though he wouldn't admit it, Ander was a little taken back at the fact that she knew of Terra. However, if she had spoken to Dremmick at all, he could have told her that much. But then again, Dremmick wouldn't go blurting out things about missions, much less personal ones, to just anybody. He would have had to trust them.

"If you know about her then you should know very well why I am doing this."
you know, school, work, waiting for posts. Just about in that order. Had an awesome thanksgiving, how bout yall?
Ander shook his head, "Alright then, prove it to me. What is something I would know, that I would not share with others unless they knew me."
Ander let the question hang in the air for a moment before replying. "I feel as if I should know of you, but I don't. Even if I did, I still don't know who you are. Friend... or foe? As things stand so far, you have been standing on the later end of this question."
Ander rolled forward from the spire and went into a freefall. His crystal split in two and went to his feet so that when he got close to the ground, it would slow him down to a stop. He silently stepped off the crystals as they merged back together and went in its sheath. He looked between Cilia and Inigo, keeping an eye on both of them, from beneath his hood and muffler.

"I'm listening." he simply said. He stayed in what more or less seemed like a relaxed position, but was ready to move any second if need be.
Ander sat up as he heard footsteps on the quiet streets below. He made his way to the tip of the spire, and could see both Cilia and Inigo as they approached. They were not with the rest of the group, however, he was not surprised. He pulled out a bead that was in his pocket, he was keeping it to look into what it was, but he guessed that the answer was in front of him. As they approached he crushed it in his hand and let the pieces fall. He finished his bread-stick as he waited to see what they would do.
"I will try my best. I do appologize for any inconveniences I may have caused you." dremmick started with a slight bow. "For now I must head back to the local HQ. They will want some sort of report and I have to figure out how I'm going to tell them I came back empty handed again," he finished with a smirk on his face.

He threw out his rope dart and it rapped around a pole. he used the leverage to yank himself up to the roof in one pull. When he landed he turned back around to Cilia. "Be careful though, if something were to happen happen, I'm not sure how long I will be able to slow them down." Dremmick then disappeared in the shadows.
Elsewhere:

"Sir, we have reports in saying that the target has come in contact individuals expunged from his past." The messenger released his salute and stayed at attention.

"Understood," A man cloaked in shadow acknowledged, "tell the troops in the area to be on their guard. should he renew his memory and gain allies, this situation could become a lot more hazardous."

Dremmick was in the main hall where this short conversation took place. he had just been demoted, taken off the case to find Ander, and was on his way out the door when the messenger ran in for his report. Dremmick found himself a place to hide and waited for the man's departure. When the messenger left, Dremmick silently followed him.
im making a point to check in nightly again, so no worries :)
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