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    1. Lord Santa 12 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Current Opening a jar of honey didn't go so well. Washed most of it off, but my wrists are still sticky for some reason.
11 yrs ago
Summer is sooooo sheeeeeeeeeeeet
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11 yrs ago
Finally have decent internet. Got connected to the National Broadband Network, see. With this speed, I can finally rule the world.
11 yrs ago
You know that rabbit I mentioned? Turns out there's 3 of them.
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11 yrs ago
So, there's this rabbit outside my house, and I'm not sure what to do with it. It sits there sometimes, eating grass and staring into space. It isn't mine, though, so it runs off when we approach.
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Alex woke suddenly and checked the clock. It was currently 5:00 AM. Good. Alex thought. He got up, yawned and stretched, walking out of his room and doing the morning arrangements. That is, making breakfast and his sister’s lunch. Nothing was more important than sustenance, after all. Alex lit the stove and fastened his apron as his sister sleepily walked out of her room clutching her pillow. “Morning.” Alex said, beginning to cook. “Mmm…” She said sleepily, still only half-conscious. “You could have a bit more sleep, you know.” He said, frying up some bacon. “But if I do that, I won’t be able to get up…” She said, drifting over to the couch. She lay down and resumed dosing in a foetal position, pillow clutched to her chest. Alex smiled slightly and let her lay there. She was studying all night and could use the sleep. Alex prepared some breakfast as his sister dozed on the couch. ----------- “Why didn’t you wake me up!?” Alexis yelled. “Because you were asleep.” Alex said, chewing some rice. “There’s some rice around your mouth.” It was now around 7:20, and the two were having breakfast. Alexis had woken up late, in the end, and had to make hasty preparations to go to school. “Now I’m going to be late!” She said, furiously eating the breakfast. “It’s fine. The school’s close by anyway.” Alex said. “Slow down before you choke.” Alexis continued to eat in silent protest, glaring at Alex while he innocently consumed the meal. “Oh, look at the time.” Alex said. “You should probably go now.” At that, Alexis quickly shovelled the rest of her breakfast into her mouth and grabbed her bag, hastily opening the door. “Don’t forget your lunch.” Alex said, holding it up. Alexis ran back and grabbed it, quickly stuffing into her bag and left, quickly running out of the house. “See you later.” Alex said belatedly. Now, it was time to wash up and take a shower. About an hour later, Alex was looking up things to do in Alfheim online. All he could really find was crafting, crafting, crafting and fishing, along with trolling and/or griefing… Well, Alex wasn’t mean enough to get in other people’s ways. He respected them enough not to do that. And other than that, he didn’t have fishing or crafting skills. Maybe I should make an alt. Alex thought. Then he saw something that perked his interest. Apparently, there were sword skills (which he’d noticed but not used that much) and then there were original skills, which were skills you made yourself. They apparently had pretty strict requirements, but it sounded interesting. And Alex already had something pretty amazing in mind. With that, Alex got onto his bed and put the amusphere on, getting ready for the full dive. As it loaded, Alex set out a series of tasks he should complete, and if things went well, he’d have something really impressive. The amusphere loaded and he initiated full dive. -------------------------- His body was soon coated in the leather coat he’d gotten a while ago, and the familiar weight of his great sword rested on his back. The familiar warmth of Steven became present on his head. He opened his eyes and he was back in his player home, a small and cheap one he bought only for the storage. He stretched his limbs experimentally, getting used to the body again. Alex then walked out of the house, locking the door behind him. As he did, he noticed that he had some notifications and opened them. 3 friend requests and a message. He checked the dates and the friend requests came from just as he ran out of the dungeon at full speed. They were from the rest of his party, except for Kite. Shrugging, he accepted them. Shishirou, Fuyuko, Athena… He said, ticking them off in his head. That done, he checked the message. It was one from Arina, their archer.
Hey, what's up? Want to meet up again?
Arina
Alex considered the question, and his reply. It was true that he had stuff to do, but it wasn’t anything he couldn’t put off for a while. Besides that, he didn’t really have anything other than start training for his original skill. So what should he right? Alex considered it for a moment and typed in a quick reply.
Up to you. I’ll be practising front flips all day so holler if you need me.
T1m
Alex’s hand hovered over the send button, a little hesitantly. It seemed a little informal, but Alex supposed that it would be better than seeming uptight. He shrugged and hit send, and his mind switched to other matters. Alex activated his wings and went somewhere secluded. ---------------- Landing on a clearing, he surveyed his surroundings. There were no monster spawns, and it was on a cliff. It was fairly wide, so he should have enough room. Additionally, it wasn’t far from Cait sith territory so he could go home if he really needed to. Perfect. Alex thought, stretching his hands. Steven jumped off his head and landed nearby to watch. Alex wasn’t lying about the front flips. To do something cool, this needed to be done first. His acrobatics was pretty good, but practise was essential to make it work. Alex jumped on the spot a few times and stopped, preparing for the first front flip. With a spring of his feet, he smoothly performed a forward flip landing on his feet. Alright, so far so good. Alex thought. Now to do that around 3 times in a row. Jumping on the spot again, he flipped forward once more, bending his knees as he landed and sprung into another one, landing a little less gracefully than the previous one, and did it once more. On this one, he almost fell, finding it hard to keep his orientation after 3 flips. Well, this is alright. Alex thought. But this was just the beginning. If he did it right, it would be quite the impressive move, and it would likely scare the pants off just about anyone on the receiving end. Alex grinned evilly at the thought. This move would certainly be something to behold if he did it right.
alright
Isaac opened the present to reveal a hunting knife and an electric megaphone. Well, this might be handy. Isaac said, taking the hunting knife out. He did a few short, experimental swings, trying out the weight. It's good. Isaac thought. It was a little heavier than his kitchen knives, but it swung well and the grip felt good. Putting it in his pocket, he turned his attention to the megaphone. Isaac picked it up, examining it. It didn't appear to have a microphone part, so Isaac wondered what it was for. Maybe it only played one thing? The trigger was glowing, almost begging Isaac to press it, but he resisted. He had no idea what this thing could do. It was a risk, finding something strange in a strange place that you found in a strange way. But still... "Boy howdy! Whatinneh world is all this?" Isaac jumped as Ronnie's drawl resounded around the room. He relaxed as he realised that it was just the investigation team. "Oh, be careful with that device, Isaac. We don't know what it does! We wouldn't want anything bad to happen, I say!" Stewart said. "Yeah, I know. Good timing." Isaac said, pocketing the megaphone. He'd find out what it did later. "There are 3 boxes under the counter there. Could you check them out? I have to read a bit." Isaac told the group to explore the contents of the lock boxes, but he was curious about the rest of the red binder. Crossing the room once again, he re-arrived at the red binder and flicked to a new page.
Isaac had no idea what the page meant. There was no context for him to understand from. What he did understand was that it was some kind of musical score, and the score did... something. And if he didn't do it right, it'd be reeeaally bad. Wondering what he should do, he turned around and saw a neatly wrapped present by the door, where he hadn't seen one before. Isaac pocketed the vacuum sealed container and decided to go for the present and analyse the book later. Treading carefully over the wires again, he arrived back near the doorway. Isaac looked back and saw that there were 4 boxes under the counter. Might want to check those later. Isaac noted. Isaac opened the box, curious as to what was inside.
yep, probably
It feels like I just killed this RP.
Loki deactivated his invisibility and shut his phone off. He didn't really know how she knew where he was, but everyone had their secrets. Including himself, of course. "Alright, that sounds fun." He said, hopping onto the back of the motor cycle. He wondered if he should ask about Scarlett, but decided against it. It was likely that he would be told about her if he needed too. Though he did have his concerns... "Lead the way, oh glorious driver." Loki said, grabbing the seat. It would be a little over familiar to grab her waist right now, as they weren't much more than acquaintances. Besides, that power suit looked mighty uncomfortable to grab onto. "Nice power suit, by the way." Loki said. "I'm good to go."
Isaac looked around the room, having no clue what to do. Wires hung from the ceiling and there were glowing lights everywhere. Hmmm… Isaac thought. He didn’t know what to really do. He walked over to the control panel. There was a switch, a red binder and a curious object. The object appeared to be a vacuum sealed container, which sat next to the red binder. What was even more curious was the fact that the binder had apparently stayed right where it was. Isaac paced warily around the room, stepping over the wires. At last, he arrived at the cluttered desk. He was cautious of the switch, as he didn’t know what it would do if he activated it. Probably for the best, he decided not to press it. For now. Instead, Isaac studied the page that the red binder was currently on, hoping to see something that would reveal some answers.
Yeah, I'm fine with that. I've just not found the time to write up my post. I'll get on to that today.
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