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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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Blargh
Sorry I have to study for exams
I shall post shortly, sorry I've had a lot of crap going on
@Lady Amaltheathank you! I couldn't find the link and the sites been a pain in the butt so I couldn't ask for it!
Sounds like this is gonna get very tricky! Fun!!!!
That could work! How big is the place anyway?
chapter 3: to hope is to believe


'you are dimmer then anyone I have ever seen...'


That was the last clear sentence Cody spoke, indeed even the last coherent thought. But somehow, that thought gave Cody hope. the light is the soul... Cody wasn't sure as the blackness covered him completely, as his mind seemed to float, if that was his thought, or a voice he barely remembered. mother....

The complete darkness, something he hadn't experienced since he was very young, overwhelmed him. To be truly sightless was his greatest fear, and if even his dreams were darkness, what point was it? Or was he...floating? Had his body just given up?

No. He could feel the healing ability moving through, cleansing his body but it was a losing battle so long as he was being plagued by the gas. If he was moved, taken away from the gas, he could heal. It would happen in minutes. But the longer he was kept in the room, the harder it would be.

A light suddenly appeared in front of his vision, whatever vision you had when unconscious, brighter then anything he had ever seen, hurting his eyes. A calmness spread overwhelm, and his body seemed to relax: all of a sudden he was aware of sounds around him. Was he awake? Or was it...something of being both awake and asleep? Was this what it was like for comatose people?

He was aware of himself being moved, and the moment he was away from the sleep gas, his body began to cleanse itself, and his skin began to glow, it's defense mechanisms coming into place, the light that was so much like a second skin covering him, burning any who touched him bare handed.

The smell of blood still lingered in his senses, and his mind began to process what he had heard when he was unconscious. He didn't need to see The lightless body of Agent Dioxide to know he was dead. Something seemed to come over Cody, and he screamed, probably shocking those carrying him, as he flung himself up, light, blinding and painful, almost as if a bomb had been dropped right where Cody was standing. It seared everything around him, killing those sent to take him to his new cell, and it stretched out through the building, less potent, it was still enough to blind most people in the building temporarily.

His scream would seem to echo, growing louder rather then dying off in an impossible way, bouncing off the walls, of anything solid, and when it finally died off, Cody swayed and crumpled to the floor, the slight rise and fall of his chest the only indicator that he was alive, despite the deathly palor to his skin.




One thing could be said about agent Caits. She was meticulous in her planning. Several times she had planned a route out of the complex and several times she had sought the best way. And the last few days she had been carrying around a USB device, filled with as much information as she could fit on it. There were, after all, many ways to fight against such an organisation.

Another thing that could be said about her was that she was fast. She sped down the halls, hating herself for leaving Agent Dioxide, but run she did. Still she was a far way from an exit, and had nearly been caught a few times.

What saved her, in his own way, was Cody. The light flashed through the building brightly, but Agent Caits seemed immune to its effects, and she ran, her feet pounding heavily on the ground yet that seemed nothing compared to the echoing around every inch of the complex.

I'm Sorry, Dioxide. You were a good friend. I'm getting out, and I will put a stop to this...

Her exit was just in sight.
Mm

Well, his healing ability should deal with it, but it will be hard.

I shall read and get to writing!
Can I sleep now?
jessie
@hatakekuro

Even now Jessie could be struck by how cute Ferris was. Snuggled against him, Jessie couldn't imagine a better place to be. "you are sexy but the model thing doesn't make you such" she said easily, making sure the comic was out of the way. "you don't have to hide that you like this stuff. If you don't like modeling, why do you do it?" she wondered, turning her head slightly to kiss his cheek.

There was something...thrilling about being told you didn't want to be shared. "If this wasn't the first time in seeing my brother in two years, I'd say stuff it, and we could just stay here all day." she said, giving a soft sigh, "but a few hours, and then you don't have to share" she smiled almost wickedly, "I like corny. you're so adorable, you know that?" rising almost reluctantly, and took his hand.

She led the way out, and to the restaurant her brother had told her to meet him at, a short walk away. The day was nice despite the chill in the air, and even then she couldn't imagine anywhere else she would want to me, walking with the guy she liked. It was just so...nice.

She spied Drew just arriving, and frowned slightly at the troubled expression on his face, but when he saw her he grinned that easy Grin she remembered, and it was gone. Drew easily moved through the crowd towards them, and Jessie waved.

Master Jamie, Jarvis and Sam
@joshua Tamashii

The old woman gave Amelia a smile, and said "we don't need to be shy or embarrassed about what makes us beautiful, or about what has been done to us. You're here, child, and that's all that matters. I bet you are stronger then you know! Look at your parents! Proof that you can come out of hard times and be amazing! Just like you are. Now! Menus!" She handed out menus that seemed to appear out of thin air.

Sam eagerly took a menu, settling beside Amelia, looking over the menu and frowning. While Sam could read, it was clearly something she hadn't practiced since her return.

Jarvis leaned over, pointing to each item, he read them out for her, letting Sam pronounce them after, soon Sam eagerly read the words herself.

"it's nice being away from the crowds for a bit" Jamie said, glancing through the menu quickly

loki/Leo
@Raijinslayer

The spirit looked up at Argus's approach, studying the Mage, he appeared to contemplate the offer for a spar. "I thought you weren't meant to draw attention" Loki said, glancing about, the spirit so far hasn't seen anything out of the ordinary, but that didn't mean it wasn't there.

"I don't think we should fight in town, but we can find somewhere else"
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