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8 yrs ago
Current "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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Cody gave a soft sigh, the thought of powered individuals in war, of those that could do what he could, or what Gerswhin could, out there in war terrified him. War terrified him anyway, but he suspected that if any powered individuals were involved in war, they'd be controlled and that would make things worse. He looked to Gerswhin with unerring accuracy.

"Then we had best make sure they don't find the answers they are looking for"

He fell silent as he heard Agent Caits footsteps, glancing to the door as she appeared. She faltered, just slightly, as it seemed that sightless gaze was peering right into her soul, before drawing a breath.

"Dioxide is in a meeting. As for what the plan is now, well, I'm to take you to another test. That's all I know, Gerswhin."

Agent Caits managed to keep her voice even, but Cody tilted his head slightly at the slight tint of worry to her tone. He doubted anyone else would catch it, nor the slight elevation to her heart beat, both clear signs she was stressed. What had happened? What was going on?

"Come on, you two. These tests aren't that bad, and if you give the doctor what she wants, it will be easier. Don't do anything to get yourself split up again. I doubt I'd be able to go to bat for you again on that front"

Cody recognized the subtle warning in her words, and he gave a smile, rising, unfolding his tall frame like a sunflower reachin for the sun.

"Oh, Agent Caits. You and I both know I could have escaped when I opened the door, and you and I both know that I could still easily escape. But what would be the point?"

With that, Cody waited to be shown where they were going next, hoping he wouldn't be placed in a cubicle again.

Sorry posting now!
I'm here!


Running through the dungeon, Nies made sure no one was at any risk of dying, watching health bars and statuses with sharp eyes, and if anyone was at a risk, she would heal them quickly. She soon settled into the rhythm and role of support, thoroughly enjoying herself as she did so.

It was nice, being in a group of people that seemed Willing to work with her. She was just reflecting that she seemed to have that in the real world as well now, although last night had been...entertaining with the pizza place fight.

Things seemed to be going smoothly, and Nies took a chance as they seemed to stop to once more check everyone was healthy, just as a hologram appeared. Was it a glitch? It didn't seem like it-was it a players avatar glitching, but if so how could they be here?

Nies wasn't quite sure what was going on, but as her staff was set on fire, she lost track of things. She had to let it go, or risk being burned, but that staff had taken ages to get, one that she had down several quests to get, and she wasn't happy about its uselessness now. She let it go reluctantly, looking up at the strange glitchy figure, narrowing her eyes. Whatever was happened, Nies was sure this figure was the one responsible or rather the funnel for it.

As the status messages began to flicker across her screen, Nies flinched waiting for the onslaught of the results of so many, gritting her teeth, she looked beyond the status messages, looking to the others, her eyes searching for Eris. But then she was forceably logged off.




Cassandra




Jolting awake, Cassandra gave a shocked cry, rolling off the bed, her first thought was to make sure Eris was alright. She was already looking up the address Eris had given her, before she told herself to calm down.

What had gone wrong in the game? There had been so much stimulus then, that Cassandra could merely recall noise, and the flickering of the game as it glitched. But what had been all that noise, from jukebox?

Standing where she was, Cassandra closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, trying to recall the words.

"1722 Wallan Street. 529"

What did that mean? What would they find there? Hesitating, Cassandra opened her mail system. do you want to be a hero? was there someone there who needed help? Deciding the mail system would be too slow, Cassandra grabbed a jacket, her Keys and started out the room, heading towards Eris. They could figure it what to do from there.
I should post the next part of the battle
Ion gonna start working on a post now.

I'm sorry for the delay
Yes, perfectly aware that I need to. I'll post soon.

Maybe tomorrow
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This guy:



What the hell does he know?

He's just an anime guy, but how many times do anime people come back to life, hmmmm?
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But we need you to keep this going D:


Who says life ends after death?

waves hands like jack sparrow "spirits!"
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pulls from pushies

Hey, can't have you dying on us. Even if it is in a sea of cuteness


What if that's the way I wanna go?

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*surfs on tidal wave of plusies*

No idea, just...roll with it.


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*surfs on tidal wave of plusies*

No idea, just...roll with it.


pushes into plushies
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