facelessrecon said
Which pokemon?
All of them, at random...I heard "Pip-lup!", "Chessspin~!", "Arcanine! Arcanine!" then a few minutes later "Pi-ka-chu~!" The rest I didn't recognise, but I knew they were the recent generation.
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:D *trying exponentially harder not too be dead*
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Still alive, kind of. The wifi hasn't been great to where I wanted it. Either this laptop is connecting and I make my posts tomorrow, or I'm going to the library to make some RP posts.
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Again, sorry if I've been running slow...a whole other, months long RP was just shut down, nd that was kind of depressing.
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All of them, at random...I heard "Pip-lup!", "Chessspin~!", "Arcanine! Arcanine!" then a few minutes later "Pi-ka-chu~!" The rest I didn't recognise, but I knew they were the recent generation.
Strange day...guy in my college is making Pokémon sounds in the middle of the computer area for no reason...strange day, people weren't annoyed too much by my loud whistling.
I'll have a CS up today or tomorrow.
Carpet sharking involves me laying on the ground with my arms at my side, and dragging my belly over a carpet as I move forwards, possibly splitting open my stomach on a stray needle or staple.
If only it were my birthday, then I could get my wish for dancing...
If only it were my birthday, then I could get my wish for dancing...
facelessrecon said You know I was joking with the hastag.. right?
Hashtags are a serious offense in my book, mister.
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facelessrecon said Also: 18, male, hill-billy hell, and triple double backflip with jazz hands.
...well then, BOO-Yah~! You can call me big sis from now on!
20, Female, Under Your Bed (Canada), and the carpet shark (doing ferret based freestyle up in this house~! woot woot~!)!
I was going to have Skender perch on your guy's shoulder for the lols, but decided against.
Just posted for Luka with the assumptions that, yes, there is a forest somewhere...'cause she just carved a wooden maiden into the side of a big tree in the middle of the forest.
Skender is playing around with a goat as a large bird.
Skender is playing around with a goat as a large bird.
Spinning around, faster and faster, her dark hair twirling in the wind...
THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK
Stopping, and turning to check out her handiwork, Luka was pleased greatly by what she saw. The surface of the standing tree was carved in intricate manners. Some areas were lightly carved, while others were deep and dug down in special ways. All together, every wood chip removed by her bladed whip had added yet another detail to the tree's carving. A nymph of the wood, that is what she carved. A tall, with feminine curves and features, woman with long flowing hair...all detailed in wood carving, on the side of the tree. Most of this wasn't too deep, nor damaging. The tree would most certainly live, like many a carved tree before it, only living with this special carved detail.
Stretching out her body leisurely, like a wild cat, she plopped herself down to lay at the foot of the tree. Pondering for a moment whether anyone would find her carving in years to come, then whether any would paint the woman's features, she dozed off on the bare yellowing grass...Luka didn't think it cold just yet, despite the seasonal changes. There was still sun out, so it was a good day.
Skender was a bird of prey today. His favorite human, and his greatest hero, was spending much time with the heads of other houses...playing house? Earlier, he had been following the head like a loyal dog, but was shooed off to follow his own devices. Once he entered into a deserted garden, he took the form of a great big eagle. His bones made rather...spectacular snapping sounds as they rearranged, but he was much used to the pain, and was gone a few minutes before the investigating guard could find him. With a bird's eye view of the city, he spotting something that pleased him greatly; a small, lone goat! Swooping down low, he grabbed onto the animal carefully, before flying up again. A human woman ran out with a broom, waving it, but couldn't catch up. The goat pooped, dropping it's turd into a small garden, but Skender paid no mind to this.
Flying over, and slowing down near a stone building, the shapeshifter placed the frightened goat on a very slightly protruding stone block. The building itself was the old store house, one that was no longer put to use after a fire a few years back...many a stone were sticking out from the side of the building, due to lack of maintenance. This would be the fun part. Landing on the roof of a nearby building, he watched as the goat climbed down rather agile, as was the talent of the goat. Much climbing talent, much fun to watch.
THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK
Stopping, and turning to check out her handiwork, Luka was pleased greatly by what she saw. The surface of the standing tree was carved in intricate manners. Some areas were lightly carved, while others were deep and dug down in special ways. All together, every wood chip removed by her bladed whip had added yet another detail to the tree's carving. A nymph of the wood, that is what she carved. A tall, with feminine curves and features, woman with long flowing hair...all detailed in wood carving, on the side of the tree. Most of this wasn't too deep, nor damaging. The tree would most certainly live, like many a carved tree before it, only living with this special carved detail.
Stretching out her body leisurely, like a wild cat, she plopped herself down to lay at the foot of the tree. Pondering for a moment whether anyone would find her carving in years to come, then whether any would paint the woman's features, she dozed off on the bare yellowing grass...Luka didn't think it cold just yet, despite the seasonal changes. There was still sun out, so it was a good day.
Skender was a bird of prey today. His favorite human, and his greatest hero, was spending much time with the heads of other houses...playing house? Earlier, he had been following the head like a loyal dog, but was shooed off to follow his own devices. Once he entered into a deserted garden, he took the form of a great big eagle. His bones made rather...spectacular snapping sounds as they rearranged, but he was much used to the pain, and was gone a few minutes before the investigating guard could find him. With a bird's eye view of the city, he spotting something that pleased him greatly; a small, lone goat! Swooping down low, he grabbed onto the animal carefully, before flying up again. A human woman ran out with a broom, waving it, but couldn't catch up. The goat pooped, dropping it's turd into a small garden, but Skender paid no mind to this.
Flying over, and slowing down near a stone building, the shapeshifter placed the frightened goat on a very slightly protruding stone block. The building itself was the old store house, one that was no longer put to use after a fire a few years back...many a stone were sticking out from the side of the building, due to lack of maintenance. This would be the fun part. Landing on the roof of a nearby building, he watched as the goat climbed down rather agile, as was the talent of the goat. Much climbing talent, much fun to watch.
It was a good call to get others to introduce themselves, as well as detail their skills and powers. Since Irene had been absent from the initial meeting, this was a mini-catch up for him. A good portion of their group had introduced themselves, it was his turn to do the same, though he wasn't entirely comfortable with presenting much more than his name and power. Gazing down at the group with piercing eyes, then at the two apparent lead girls (holding back all judgement, since he had yet to see the reason why they were leading), "Name? Ireneus Castle. Power? 'Creation'." Pausing for a moment, almost thoughtfully, he added in sharply, "I will kill anybody who harms my sister."
What?! Once again, Alec's brother seemed like he didn't plan on making any new friends. She wasn't entirely sure when he brother changed, but he did, a long time ago. Letting out a exaggerated sigh, then tucking in a stray strand of brown hair, she gave the members of the group a small wave, "Sorry 'bout that, As you can plainly tell, my older brother has the brawn and brutality thing going on for him." A raised brow from Ireneus, but Alec continued on. "I'm all about personality, and obviously, the good looks. Heh, but seriously, I'm Electra Castle. My power is time manip, but I don't really have much of a grasp on it...hence probably why we're going--why we came here in the first place." Licking her drying lips, and looking over at each group member, she gestured towards her older brother and herself, "Back when we lived in the city, some of our dear neighbours gave us nicknames that sort of stuck. I'd prefer Alec to Electra, but you could shorten my nickname further and just call me Al. My bro, Ireneus, due to the spelling of his name...most just call him Irene." Though Irene didn't say anything, he did cross his arms over his chest. Alec grinned widely.
What?! Once again, Alec's brother seemed like he didn't plan on making any new friends. She wasn't entirely sure when he brother changed, but he did, a long time ago. Letting out a exaggerated sigh, then tucking in a stray strand of brown hair, she gave the members of the group a small wave, "Sorry 'bout that, As you can plainly tell, my older brother has the brawn and brutality thing going on for him." A raised brow from Ireneus, but Alec continued on. "I'm all about personality, and obviously, the good looks. Heh, but seriously, I'm Electra Castle. My power is time manip, but I don't really have much of a grasp on it...hence probably why we're going--why we came here in the first place." Licking her drying lips, and looking over at each group member, she gestured towards her older brother and herself, "Back when we lived in the city, some of our dear neighbours gave us nicknames that sort of stuck. I'd prefer Alec to Electra, but you could shorten my nickname further and just call me Al. My bro, Ireneus, due to the spelling of his name...most just call him Irene." Though Irene didn't say anything, he did cross his arms over his chest. Alec grinned widely.
Waka waka
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