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4 yrs ago
republicans be like yeah you have to have the child but when its born I hate it. i will personally come and kick it and then eat a full meal in front of it. loser!
5 yrs ago
log off u weirdo
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6 yrs ago
this whole election lawsuit stuff is just a cover up because they're not sure how to announce that Jeb! won in a landslide
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6 yrs ago
people just be making statuses with no thought. i run my statuses through 3 independent corporate panels and a top secret military AI before posting. high quality
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6 yrs ago
im just saying you're dodgy
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Wasn't sure what to say, so the post is quite short.
Charles visibly cringed as the girls talked about wearing costumes to the Halloween Extravaganza. What a bunch of weirdos. Jesus Christ. Who wears a damn costume to converge with an imaginary ghost? What kind of half-wit idea is that? Then again, I could try and prank these losers. Charles's mind flashed with hundreds of different ideas? Pretend to be possessed? No, too low-effort. Bring in a mannequin, make it look like me and have it look like it's been killed? No, that's too high effort. Dammit, I really want to scare the living shit out of these rejects. Charles contemplated lots of different ideas, but only came to the conclusion that he would have a good long thing about the prank when he finally got back home. This meeting had seemed like it took ages. So much had happened in so little time.

Misuko unzipped a bag at the back of the classroom and got out a tray of delectable-looking brownies. At least one good thing will come from this crappy club Charles thought with a grin. He got up and began to walk towards the tray. Everyone else looked quite reluctant to take one, but Charles didn't know why. Embarrassment over an eating disorder? Allergic to something in the brownies? Well, more for me. He got to the back of the classroom and checked out the brownies, selectively deciding which one to take. He eventually decided on the biggest one and the second biggest one after about five seconds of contemplation. He crammed them into his mouth, and swallowed them down. They tasted great! He remembered when he was in England, his mother used to make brownies. Now she was just too busy most of the time.

"So, Mitsuko, can I have one of those permission slips, and can I leave after I've taken it?" Asked Charles, trying to sound as bored as possible. But he was actually feeling pretty excited about the whole thing, but not for the ghost part. He wanted to see everyone else making fools of themselves, and he was planning a prank. All was good in Charles's eyes.

Argh I have no idea what to say :/
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I'm surprised he just doesn't use his popularity to have any lackeys of his tag along with him just to beat up everyone else and set the record straight... in his mind, anyways.


He's probably scared about Mitsuko revealing the vandalism photos to the police.
Planning to have Charles come in just a crappy Scream mask or actually make an effort to come and try and prank everyone, I'm so torn
@KaijuBaragon

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Um, It's about 4:00 PM in-RP.


Oh crap, that pretty much makes my whole post invalid :P

brb, editing it

EDIT: Fixed
"It's your lucky day, Charles. I won't publish this or anything about this fight since Mitsuko asked me nicely not too. That, and having some dirt on you in case I need a...lets call it a favor, seems like a really good idea! And don't get any ideas. I keep back-ups of all my pictures somewhere, so don't try and be smart. Unless you think you can take this camera from me before I get home, that is."

The way Seiko paused before saying about the "favor" made Charles feel uneasy. What would she ask him to do? A wide variety of horrible thoughts flashed over Charles's mind, ranging from him being forced to announce his love to a reject girl, to him being forced to do Seiko's homework for her. He definitely preferred the second one, although he'd probably fail it miserably. Charles definitely wasn't the smartest kid in the world, but he definitely wasn't an idiot. He was an expert of talking his way out of situations, however, and he had certainly talked his way out of this sticky situation.

"Charlie. Ice pack. Now. As for the rest of you, if there are no further questions, I'll distribute snacks and those of you who don't have somewhere to be are free to stay and talk to me, once I've finished giving our poor injured newcomer a crash course."

Charles muttered in annoyance, and stood up to leave the room. He gave dirty looks to Makoto and Daichi, and as hey walked past Seiko he said: "Thanks. Remember, anything you want.". He walked past Mitsuko and gave her a small dirty look, before leaving the room and slamming the door shut behind him. The moment he was out of the class, and a bit down the hallway, he went mad. He kicked some lockers and shouted many, many expletives before even getting ten metres from the classroom door. When he calmed down, he looked around. The school was extremely eerie when no one was there and shadows flashed next to him as he walked past windows which let in the golden afternoon sun

Even for a person like Charles, he was beginning to get a bit confused. Why were there no other clubs? As he walked past the diner, he peered in. The shadows wrapped around the place where he ate every day, and it gave him the chills thinking about it. He was nearing the nurse's office now, he could see it approaching at the end of the hallway. He walked in the room, and after finding the lights he turned them on. Charles quickly walked to the freezer at the end of the room, he quickly grabbed an ice pack, and walked out, turning the lights off behind him as he went. The ice pack was freezing and it made his hands feel a little numb. Charles was getting annoyed, and he ran quickly to the Occult Club classroom.

After around 30 seconds he reached the classroom, and opened the door, sweating. He tossed the ice pack casually to the injured girl and walked back to his seat, unexpectedly waiting for his snacks.
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No.


Okay, thanks for telling me
Can the spirit that we're going to see on Halloween move things around like a poltergeist? Need to know for my next post.
Charles was beginning to get his breath back, and the pain above his stomach, although it still hurt, was beginning to go down a little bit. The world was beginning to stop spinning, and his vision was starting to get clear again. He looked around and saw the person he had hit with a stapler. It was an accident he thought. Can't punish me for something I didn't mean to do. Charles turned away. The world had stopped spinning now and he could see clearly again. He slipped out a coke can from his pocket and took a generous sip. Much better he thought with a tiny smile on his face. Everything was good again.

Oh wait. No it wasn't. People wouldn't believe the stories unless they had proof. And there was certainly proof, no question about that. What else had this nosy blogger taken a picture of? Him laying with his head on the desk? Mitsuko dragging him up by the hair. He had three things that could ruin his reputation, right there, on camera. How many people read this blog of Seiko's? Just the super-nerd community, or was it widely read. Charles hoped against hope that it wasn't the latter. But he assumed it would be the first one. Even so, how many nerds were there around the school? It could easily spread fast. Charles knew what he had to do. There was about an 60% chance of it failing horribly, but he gave it a go.

"Psst. Psst! Seiko! Look, you and me both know how damaging to me it would be if those photos were put on that blog of yours. So, how about you... just don't put them on there? Please? I'll do anything you want. How does that sound?

Charles made his best effort to sound as nice as possible to Seiko. He knew she was a lesbian so he couldn't use his, in Charles's eyes, dashing good looks to his advantage. He knew Seiko could be cruel and would do anything for a good story on her blog. Charles just hoped that she was in a good mood. I mean, she looks pretty damn happy! Wait, that's probably just because she knows that she now has a really great story to put on her blog.. Charles sighed. This was his only chance of ever getting away with this. He had never had anything embarrassing happen to him before, so if Seiko refused, this incident would be always remembered. He'd lose everything.
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