MarshiestMallow

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Where are you guys getting the round images?

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Caits@Silver Fox my family has been going on about this for the qhole day and its just driving me crazy. Telling me once is enough.

Apparently one of the refugees that had entered french last month was one of the bombers

@liferusher

Oh don't tell me that! We're taking in 12,000 of them!

Silver cross academy (blue exorcist reboot)

@makarov
Cassandra gave what she hoped was a reassuring smile, and nodded. She led the way to somewhere that had no people, figuring that the whole school didn't need to know what she was going to say. "I very nearly lost control, too. Something about Miss Oliva's tone just made me think what would happen if j did, and I knew I couldn't live with myself if it happened. You're not alone. You stopped, and that's all that matters" she hesitated, staring at her gloved hand, before getting out her sandwich. "I'm one too. Except more hot, then cold" she managed a smile as if her pathetic attempt at a joke was funnier then it was."please don't be sad. Please?"

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@liferusherI care because hey, 127 (from the latest news report in the net) are dead, 200 are injuried, 80 seriously so chances are there will probably be another 40 dead before tomorrow. I also care because I actually know someone who was in the Sydney Lindt cafe heist, from the guy claiming to be apart of Isis last year about this time and I care because no one has the right to do this

Mostly I just care because I think if the families torn apart, children expecting parents home, or siblings or parents expecting kids home and it just isn't happening. I think what would happen if that happened here, if my family was torn apart and I just can't not feel for Paris, and the people involved

Anyway I'm off to bed

Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

Heloise listened, glancing about them, she kept an eye on what was going on, not wanting things to be over because of carelessness, and not trusting the soldiers enough to do so. They were after all letting them go, what if they turned on them? A double cross could always cross again. She held the knife she had been given, more then ready to use it.

She glanced back over Xerox, Jericho. Found it amusing that Jericho, who had said before that he preferred to work with people he knew, seemed willing enough to work with her now, when it meant getting out. Or maybe that was just because Duncan had ordered it.

"just tell me what i have to do, and I'll do it" she said simply, more then ready to get out of this place. More importantly, she wanted her daggers, her gear. She wouldn't feel right until she had at least her daggers back.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

I have to wonder of these like this. How events like this Paris don't make me feel much. In my head, I know it's sad and wrong. Yet I don't feel much. Or I don't recognize it.

Perhaps because part of my brain is like 'Whatever. It's just 160 people.' Even though I morally know that is heartless. I should feel something. Seeing people like Caits who get so passionate over it, they throw their anger at something. Or just sad. They are both interesting and confusing.

I'm strange and off indeed.

I do feel. Undertale made me feel something. Uplifted maybe.

In games, I always play the good guy. Wonder if that means if deep down, I do feel compassion.

Or maybe just playing life like a game. Picking the morally correct choices.

Still, I hope for the best for the lives lost and the lives left. Hope things get better.

@Silver Fox

I think it's just because of...it's distant. It's not something we think of, until it happens, but because it hasn't happened to us, it makes it...unreal.

Dreamscape | A World Forgotten (1 Spot Open)

That one too a bit of time

I'm liking Abigale

Dreamscape | A World Forgotten (1 Spot Open)

Abigale did indeed see Yel'Shadar and she watched a moment as he stretched, clearly warming up for the hunt. Abigale hadn't thought of that today, but she wasn't going to do some stretches now, out in the open. There was a connection with Yel, if only for the simple fact that both their fathers were dead. She sympathized with that, but where Abigale's father had died fighting a disease, Yel'Shadar had died on a hunt. In a way, Abigale suspected that that was worse. She had had time to adjust to the fact that her father was going to die, Yel hadn't and his fathers death had left him an orphan, and had, Abigale suspected, drawn a wedge between Yel and the tribe.

She suspected that Yel'Shadar was stretching out in the open so people, namely girls, and she thought, her, could see. And the fact that he looked over, almost at once, to her proved that. A little thrown off by that thought, Abigale watched as he came over. She returned his wave, and watched the confident stride, as well as the three separate looks over her. She raised an eyebrow, and stayed where she was until he spoke.

"Good morning, Yel'Shadar" she responded, her own voice soft, her voice almost...fruity in a way. And Yel'Shadar looked her up and down once more. She chuckled, a easy sound that was all the more precious because Abigale rarely laughed. "I slept fine. More then ready for the hunt" she smiled, but it faded as she asked "how is your uncle's foot? If it's still troubling him, I have some salve that may help" she offered, looking over as Adoni approaches. She smiled at Adoni.

Abigale knew that he felt a sense of uselessness, because of his blindness, but that wasn't true, at least to Abigale. "Hi Adoni. Thanks. Listen, I hear some of the cooks need a hand, maybe you could help out? There's stuff you could do" she said, keeping her tone easy, hoping to not offend Adoni, but rather give him a sense of purpose. If she had more time today, she would actually offer to take Adoni out with her. She knew he had tried before, and become the joke of the tribe for a little while, but she thought it could be possible for Adoni to at least become even a poor Hunter. at the very least it would give him something else to do besides staying home. And she was patient.

@Lunarlors34@SillyGoy

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Penny was getting real tired of sitting about, and watching over the other members, being left out of the action. She sighed, and crossed her arms over her chest, and called out after Damian, "If I have to take your spot, I'm not going to be happy!" She hadn't wanted to be in the games, but so far she had found herself being put in the spot of potentially having to be in them twice, both times for Damian.

And I wouldn't do it for anyone else She sighed to herself, and turned to the arena, glancing over the guild, those that were there, and the arena itself, at the other guilds and the viewers, looking for any sign of danger, which might be paranoid, but after the last few days, she didn't think so. So it must be love

How long until the first event started? How long until Damian came back? Was she really going to have to participate in the games? Sighing again, she figured there was perhaps only another ten minutes until the first event started. Not a lot of time.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

To be honest, even when my mother was in hospital, I didn't really turn to Religion. Yes, I prayed, but it wasn't what I thought on when my mother was going through her disease in the beginning. it was more the people that helped that kept me going. My grandmother, my dad, my friends (not that I had many), my teachers, and my pastor.

It's nice knowing that god is there, but for the last several years the only thing that actually kept me going was basically to screw people who treated me like crap, so I could say "Look, they didn't break me".

People who do this? They are weak. they think killing brings about the answer. They think that's all they have to do, to make what they want right, when it's just wrong. As long as people believe that, we can keep on fighting, but damn it, there needs to be more that we can do!