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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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Niesha

@Feisty-Pants@Vicier@Nallore

Niesha looked up as the new teacher approached them and narrowed her eyes at the woman. "No, that wouldn't be wise" She said "You're one of Artemis's aren't you? I can understand the whole men are bad thing, but my brother isn't bad. Syl would stay in my room, if she wishes to stay in our cabin. And no offense, but coming up to and speaking to a blind girl like that is just asking for her to freak out a bit" Niesha said, feeling protective of Syl, and imagining how overwhelming it would be for her. At least the woman hadn't had the nerve to touch Syleste. Niesha rarely did so, until she was assured that Syleste was completely aware of her presence.

Seeing her just about snuggled up with Michael, clutching at him like a safety blanket, Niesha sighed softly, "Besides, nothing will harm Syleste with Moe around, and Prince is a fiesty little thing" She smiled as both dogs glanced up at their names, Prince was wriggling happily under Elena's touch. Turning slightly towards Elena, she smiled and said "Well, the cabin is big enough, it will be fun to have one! I've never had one, unless you count the bunk beds Michael and Iuse to share!" She gave a soft laugh. Niesha was skillfully trying to show the fact that it was going to mostly be all girls, and that it was going to be the typical slumber party. She glanced back to the Maidan and smiled, "Unless you count the dogs, my brother is outnumbered four to one. And Syleste knows us. She doesn't know you"

She knew she might be being a bit rude, but when it came to her friends, Niesha wasn't going to let anything hurt them, in anyway. She'd only had Michael, really, when they'd been growing up, despite the fact she got on well with people, generally. They didn't know the hunter. Just because she was a Maidan, didn't mean she wouldn't hurt Syleste.
@BlackPanther
I knows

patience is hard sometimes XD
@Nallorenoooooo we need to at least get Kaylee invited!
"if you fall, I'll catch you" Connor replied, landing on the plane, he glanced inside. The five kidnapped students. Clyde. Of course Wilson's son was there. How he'd gotten out the jet, Connor didn't know. He dropped down through the open Panel, and glanced about. Grayson at the controls. The alarm he heard now indicated the ship was about to run out of fuel. "Kyle, leave it. Tsura, whatever you're going to do, do it. Jasper, don't burn the wound yet. If we get her to the jet fast enough, there's the tecnology to stitch the wound close. Don't touch her bare skin. the contact makes it worse for Kalinda. Lets move!" Connor quickly took control of the situation, knowing they had to get to the jet before this plane fell from lack of fuel.

"I'll take Kalinda, my suit will protect her from my emotions, and I can get her back to the ship faster. Kijani has her plane, someone go with her now!"

Phoebe pushed Light towards the panel opening, "Go!" She said, before turning to Tsura, "Can you do what you need to on the go? We have to get out of here now!"

Kalinda hadn't seemed to have taken in a work of what Tsura had said to her. Her eyes closed, but she wasn't asleep. It was just easier to focus when she didn't have the stimuli of everything else going on. Phoebe's emotions were more familiar to her then Tsura's, but she didn't want either girls emotions. What she wanted was Kyle. Or Griffin, Zack. She trusted them, she knew them. She gave a raggered sigh.




Penelope snarled under the attacks, but it was Griffin's restraining that made her mad, and she tried to wriggle out of his grasp. "No, I won't. Let. Me. Go" The commend would vibrate through Griffin and Zacks mind, a mind control order. She twisted around, going to knee Griffin, either where it hurt the most, or in the stomach, she didn't care. She wanted to be free.

@Avanhelsing@Simple Unicycle@KatherinWinter@BlackPanther@RumikoOhara@Archmage MC@Spriggs27@Weird Tales@dabombjk
sits and watches
Ishall see what I can write!
@Zarkun
well yeah but she dove down she she needed to avoid the traps tooXD
That post took me an hour to write. The slight shift in personality with the phoenix slayer magic, particularly in this form, was just so...different desipte being so similar.

I shall start working on a tough love post and a pirate lord one to
Penny fell towards the ground with shocking speed, and it looked like she might go splat, end her involvement in the games altogether, but she didn't seem to. Instead, flames leaped up from where she landed, in front of Owen and Demetri, having skillfully avoided the traps. Her wings remained half spread, and her tail curled around her body as if to protect her from attacks. Flames danced around her, although she didn't seem to notice them. Red. Orange. Yellow. Purple.

She seemed unafraid to be facing two strong opponents, on their turf. Instead, she glanced back at Damian and Joshua, assuming they could deal with whatever was going towards them, she gave them a smile, before looking back to Owen and Dimitri. She trusted them to guard her back. "You want to play with fire? Okay then. Phoenix Flame"

Flames began to dance around her wildly, and aimed towards the two Frenzy Plant soliders. The flames danced and twirled into shapes, most often that of the Phoenix Wing Guild mark, sweeping around her opponents.

For the moment, her fire magic was taking a back burner, overrun by her phoenix Slayer magic, she fell back on that. And yet, for the moment, it seemed like all she was doing was testing the two opponents, enjoying it even. She hummed, the song somehow echoing back around her team mates, a small melody, as she rocked back on her heels, evidently full of energy that standing still just wasn't an option. She studied the scene, waiting to see what would happen.
"I'm not going to leave you, Gerswhin"

Caits said, sighing softly, and trying to figure out what she could say.

"I don't blame you for this. I would be dead if you want. If you hadn't saved me several times in that battle. You did what I wanted to. You were just a heck of a lot better then me at it"

She grimaced, returning to the couch to sit down, and rubbing at her eyes with her uninjured hand.

"Fuck me, Gerswhin, after everything, I'm not going to let you try and kill yourself. Its dangerous here, and it isn't because of you"

The spark of anger made her look up, meet Gerswhin's gaze.

"After everything, you're going to give up? Dioxide died for you. I practically paralysed myself for you, nearly got shot several times to free you when the soliders had you down. I took on an army by myself, I'm not going to let you wallow in self-pity"

She leaned back in the chair, and closed her eyes.

"We'll find somewhere safe, Gerswhin."

Cody's voice was a stark contrast to Caits, soft, and truly genuine.

"But this place isn't"




Maria listened to them bicker, and finally she snaped. "Shut the fuck up, all of you"

Perhaps the curse was the strangest thing about Maria's outburst-She was known to have a slight temper, a short fuse. Yet she rarely cursed. She glared, and slammed her hand down on the desk, as if her own words cutting through the crap that the representatives were saying.

"It doesn't matter what interest anyone is has for themselves or others, the fact is, the subjects are out there. Whether they are biding their time before coming to finish us off is apparently nothing to you lot.

What do you think we are doing here, sitting back and twindling our thumbs? No, we are searchign for the subjects, for the rogue agent. I'm dealing with all the shit of the fall out, the media conferences instead of doing my damn job. And now, now I have to sit here and listen to you all bicker like old biddies in a nursing home?

Either shut up, and use your tiny brains or I will, and I swear to god I will, hunt you down and throttle you all"
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