As a side note, so I can add some additional information to my little bit of reconnaissance, is the list of taken slots on the first page up to date?
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You did good, McGregor. Made us proud.
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No offense intended. But there's a sweet spot on the sliding scale of realism, and most of the interest checks I usually see skew too far to the realism end for me.
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Can't describe how quickly I go from excited to sad when a mecha premise turns out to be realism wankery.
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I'll translate from weeb
"i'll be the one in the wreckage, krayz"
"i'll be the one in the wreckage, krayz"
@Krayzikk Uhm, you've been stalking the thread for awhile now, are you interested in joining? Or...?
I have some compatriots here, tend to keep an eye on what they're up to. I was looking earlier, I've been observing to formulate some opinions on whether or not I might look into joining.
We're all from the same forum, so Kaithas does know them. Their awareness of this thread links back to me, however.
Hey, Kaithas, could you be a dear and ask your friends to leave if they're just going to shitpost?
Actually neither of them have been his fault. Both were associates of mine, and believe me, if I could make them do anything I'd have been doing so long before they came here.
Oh c'mon, I dropped a whole bunch of hints to this ever since his band got demolished.
I'm joking around, I'm certain you did. I just didn't catch them, partly because I wasn't here for a while, so my reaction was a lot more surprised than most
@NarayanK, you poor soul, you should never have let it slip that you could draw. Now you're trapped
Meanwhile
>Gren
>Apparently cyborg
Meanwhile
>Gren
>Apparently cyborg
To be completely, and brutally, honest... Yeah. Kaithas is right. Angel, in the line of acting through a GM's request, has been completely, 100% out of line. Brutally so.
Shamefully so, actually.
I'm working on a Master CS, so you need three Masters. Assuming, of course, the conduct of someone acting in accordance with the GM's will doesn't indicate that the people are going to be too much of a twat for this to be a chore rather than fun.
Shamefully so, actually.
I'm working on a Master CS, so you need three Masters. Assuming, of course, the conduct of someone acting in accordance with the GM's will doesn't indicate that the people are going to be too much of a twat for this to be a chore rather than fun.
I have somewhere in the ballpark of fifteen games I've helped staff. I was, for a while, so snarky about it that the word "Snark" made it into my username, and for some people, it stuck. I once ran someone out of a topic with a detailed analysis of why what they were doing was incorrect.
That was a whole order of magnitude above that
Jesus
I'm just gonna go back to working on my CS and keeping my head down
That was a whole order of magnitude above that
Jesus
I'm just gonna go back to working on my CS and keeping my head down
Sangue Naga - Math
The red-haired woman nodded, feeling drowsiness wear her down. She made sure to study a bit of Calculus before jumping into Beacon, but it still wore her down like a giant golden cow.
But Ben had a point. Looking like a lazy person right after just barely being accepted by Beacon seemed like a bad idea, especially for Benjamin Lloyd, their team leader. If anything, she needed to be thankful that she was not paired up by supremely egotistic hunters.
If only she had those styrofoam ball thingies. Then she could draw out a dot for two and plaster them over her delicate pair of eyes. Surely it could at least bring a thirty minute nap-
No, if Ben was not doing it, then she shouldn't. She did not enjoy looking bad in front of her teammates, let alone her leader. Even if she was a bit quiet.
But in the case that Ben could not handle the graphs and the application functions, she would be ready to help him. The same went for her teammates, really.
"Don't stress... yourself out," she spoke quietly (as usual). "We are friends.. right?"
She wondered if she was getting better at this socializing thing. With that in mind, she solved a problem she had nearly completed earlier. Her expression remained idle as ever.
@Krayzikk
"Little stress is part of the job." Ben's neck cracked quietly as he stretched, making him wince internally about the last time he'd heard that sound. Still, he felt marginally better than he did when that fight ended. He wasn't actively bleeding, and the Tylenol was doing wonders to at least keep him from noticing how sore he was. The young man looked over at his teammate, relatively focused (more than he was, at least) on her paper, with a half smile. "Thanks for the concern, though. It's not too bad. Might actually be good for me, all things considered. Forces me to goof off a little less. Work ethic was always my weakest point."
"And of course we're friends." His half grin widened, replaced by a bright, friendly grin. "Not just friends, either. You're my teammate. Means I trust you to watch my back, and as much as someone else'd probably do a better job, you can trust me to watch yours."
His grin expanded to rival the Cheshire Cat. "Though with the egos in this room, even I'm better than the alternative."
The music had been an increasing volume in the background for a while now, but one he'd been trying to tune out. When it finally grew loud enough to overcome his attempts to ignore it, half the class was already vacating the room. Amy's hearing was making things much worse for her, and his eyes narrowed.
"Any chance Amy can move?"
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