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-huggles- :3 You are welcome. I just woke up though XD
me too pretty much
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oh I see xD... sorry.
It's okay, really, just thought I'd point it out. Some people get really angry if you do that.
MarshiestMallow
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STATUS: "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point. 8 yrs ago
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"Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.
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me too pretty much
It's okay, really, just thought I'd point it out. Some people get really angry if you do that.
@Caits -runs in and glomps Caits-
falls down and hugs
Hi
snuggles against sometimes even imaginary hugs are needed, thank you
I made a character I guess.
Oh okay I see.
Since you haven't been on in so long, little too-some people really don't like it when you post directly into the CS tab. Most of the roleplays I've joined they prefer you to post in the OOC first and then once accepted into the CS tab. I don't really care because generally if something's wrong with a CS I'll work with the person, but it does help keep the flow of accepted characters for me if you post in the OOC first.
Anyway, it seems okay. You need 2/3 approval so zarkun or expolar will have to accept it as well if it hasn't already been approved by one of them
I made a character I guess.
Where?
Does anything need my attention?
gabriel
It took Gabriel a while to reach the Frenzy plant camp, having been detoured a few times by crocus games officials, as well as having to dodge people on the event, and whatever the heck else was going on in this city. He didn't check in. He wasn't ready to do that yet, and while he was sure the master would find out, Gabriel didn't particularly care, at least not right then.
Gabriel instead circled the camp, and around into trees that encased the city, the young man feeling foolish as he found a good size stick. He felt even more foolish when he tried to use it like a sword against a tree. He ended up hurting himself more then a tree, and he sighed. Maybe he should just suck up his pride and ask for help.
But he didn't want to. He'd already made a fool of himself trying to get into the guild with a sword, he didn't want to be seen trying to use one, trying to get better, when he'd probably just fail at it. He sank to the ground, forgetting about checking in at camp, and dropped his head into his hands.
What was he doing, trying to get better, trying to even fit in this guild properly? How had it come to this? He didn't know how long he sat there, before he finally rose, and more stumbled then walked back to camp, probably looking drunk, as he stopped to look about the camp.
carrie
@oblivion666
Carrie sighed. "you don't understand. It can't happen again, not now. Magic is on a rickety scale right now, between acceptance and mass murder of those with magic. You can't just say its what happens. The magic council has to stand as a beckon of hope. It simply has to. So I can't rest. It isn't a possibility-and it won't be for a while" she knew Zephyr was just trying to make her feel people, but it just made her feel worse.
She tugged at her clothes, never really liking having things stick to her, never really liking things being tight. "it's nice that you care enough about a stranger to worry, but you can't do anything. Still, thank you"
It took Gabriel a while to reach the Frenzy plant camp, having been detoured a few times by crocus games officials, as well as having to dodge people on the event, and whatever the heck else was going on in this city. He didn't check in. He wasn't ready to do that yet, and while he was sure the master would find out, Gabriel didn't particularly care, at least not right then.
Gabriel instead circled the camp, and around into trees that encased the city, the young man feeling foolish as he found a good size stick. He felt even more foolish when he tried to use it like a sword against a tree. He ended up hurting himself more then a tree, and he sighed. Maybe he should just suck up his pride and ask for help.
But he didn't want to. He'd already made a fool of himself trying to get into the guild with a sword, he didn't want to be seen trying to use one, trying to get better, when he'd probably just fail at it. He sank to the ground, forgetting about checking in at camp, and dropped his head into his hands.
What was he doing, trying to get better, trying to even fit in this guild properly? How had it come to this? He didn't know how long he sat there, before he finally rose, and more stumbled then walked back to camp, probably looking drunk, as he stopped to look about the camp.
carrie
@oblivion666
Carrie sighed. "you don't understand. It can't happen again, not now. Magic is on a rickety scale right now, between acceptance and mass murder of those with magic. You can't just say its what happens. The magic council has to stand as a beckon of hope. It simply has to. So I can't rest. It isn't a possibility-and it won't be for a while" she knew Zephyr was just trying to make her feel people, but it just made her feel worse.
She tugged at her clothes, never really liking having things stick to her, never really liking things being tight. "it's nice that you care enough about a stranger to worry, but you can't do anything. Still, thank you"
I really hope this post is okay. I'm tired, and last exam saturday, and am working all days until tuesday so...I'll try and post.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Heloise hummed, listening to the footsteps, more then ready to do some fighting. More then ready to get out of there. She glanced about, At the mention of one of the enemies with a dagger made Heloise smile. She could work with the sword as well. As much as she wanted the blades, she knew the logic of getting rid of the guns first. So, she went to the right side, waiting, listening.
As the enemy reached them, Heloise didn't give them a chance to even look about, instead crouching, and launching herself at ones knees, bringing them down, and hopefully another one. She had, after a quick look, seen it was one with a gun. And at once, she began to fight for it, not caring if she simply knocked it out of their hands. And then she merely went for a woman's ultimate defense, knee pressing against the man's groin.
A little pressure, nothing more. It might be considered fighting dirty, but she didn't care. If it got rid of one of them, that was all that matter. Pulling the gun free, she slammed the butt of it into the soldiers face, sparing her fist by doing so. She scrambled up, the gun in hand, and looked about to see if there was anyone else.
As the enemy reached them, Heloise didn't give them a chance to even look about, instead crouching, and launching herself at ones knees, bringing them down, and hopefully another one. She had, after a quick look, seen it was one with a gun. And at once, she began to fight for it, not caring if she simply knocked it out of their hands. And then she merely went for a woman's ultimate defense, knee pressing against the man's groin.
A little pressure, nothing more. It might be considered fighting dirty, but she didn't care. If it got rid of one of them, that was all that matter. Pulling the gun free, she slammed the butt of it into the soldiers face, sparing her fist by doing so. She scrambled up, the gun in hand, and looked about to see if there was anyone else.
@Leslie HallIt's okay, I understand. It's pretty much the only one I'm replying in at the moment, although I try and make an hour a night to post in my others. So I understand
rubs eyes
imma try and work on a post tonight, but I wanna post long.
imma try and work on a post tonight, but I wanna post long.
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