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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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I ended up doing band. At my school you really couldn't mix band and any other activity because the time slots were on the same period.
egad, i tripped on stage before when I was little. I was one of the brothers in The Nutcracker.
thanks books! I'll pass others the reigns for a while though
@booksmusicanime

when you said its bad luck to say good luck

I wrote it, I didnt say anything, lol. i was just being technical for the sake of trolling.

haha, thanks. Maybe I really can do my own rp one day. tough but fun for sure!

Thanks for hosting it Books.

and g'night tek, see ya on here tomorrow
@booksmusicanime

AHA! Joke's on you because I wrote it, I didn't say it, lol!
Slowly, Dremmick felt like the world was coming back together around him. "Thanks, and a tempting offer, Leon, but they are going through an awful lot of trouble, heh.". Recent wounds started to close and turn to scars, however his body's condition due the curse didn't reverse. His breaths started to become stronger.

Finally, Dremmick was able to speak up, letting everyone know he was alright though it was still weak, "You know, that is a very nice trick," he said looking over toward Paige, then he turned back toward Ris, "Remind me not to make stupid split second decisions, next time."

"Ander, relieved, smiled as he looked down to the ground, "You imbecile. You put us through that again and I may just kill you myself."

"Is Terra alright?" Dremmick asked.

"I'm here," Terra answered as she knelt beside him.

"Good... So if I did die, at least we would have done what we came here for." Dremmick replied weakly.
GOOD LUCK





"C'mon. You made it this far, don't leave us," Ander shakily said while checking vital signs. He put two fingers to his neck. the heart beat was impossibly faint. He had apparently been using his own magic to keep himself going, and the beads seemed to be giving him just enough to go off of. The bandages he was wearing were mostly cut and hanging off revealing the sacrifice he made to protect everyone.

Dremmick's while body seemed shriveled, cracked, and grotesque. the curse had consumed nearly his whole body save for his right eye. His left eye was now grey and he couldn't see through it. He was even more scrawny than he had used to be.

"You idiot, you should have left it to us... I wasn't strong enough after all...," Ander lamented to himself. In his eyes, from the moment his sister was captured to even now, was all his fault, and it hung over him like a shroud. If he died, he would never forgive himself.


Terra was sitting against the wall at the gate with Christopher. Like her brother she had silvery hair and eyes. Though they were born at the same time, she looked younger after having been in stasis in the crystal for so long. "I.. don't know." she answered plainly. "All these people, getting hurt just to help me. All of the pain I put Ander through... and now Dremmick..." She was silent again as she stared off in the distance.

Then all the sudden Aurore burst through the door startling her. She jumped up wide eyed, but then lost her footing and fell back on her rear with a small "OMF". She looked at Aurore as she rode away and then to Christopher, "Wha-, what was that!?" she asked bewildered.


Dremmicks eye seemed to focus a little more as the bead helped maintain him a little. his breaths were still shallow but a bit more steady. He looked from person to person but he didn't have a lot of energy to speak. His eye the fell upon Ris who was sitting there quiet and with tears building up. He reached out a hand and placed it on her. "I...was c-careless...pl-se..forgive me." he strained through raggid breaths.

Terra was still a little shell shocked from having been just awoken, and was still trying to take in the whole situation. Ander was trying to keep a calm head and think of a way to save Dremmick. But it was hard. It looked inevitable that this was his friend's final moments. It was Drax that stepped in this time to offer assistance.

"It's a long shot," He started as he walked up, "but if you can somehow keep him alive for a little longer, there is a chance you can save him. Correct me if I am wrong, but do you not have a sky dragon slayer?"
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