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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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@BlackPanther
....i think I posted for you. I'm sure of it.
I'll try and post for holly in a few hours

rubs eyes

we will probably still be working on the ball XD

But yeah.

i'll try and post tomorrow. I thought I could get a post in for all my roleplays, but I'm positively exhausted.
I'll try and post tomorrow

can't promise anything

got a chance for four days work, and have taken it.
Sasha

@Wick@WildRose@king tai@dabombjk@josephb
Sasha was standing in front of the mirror in what had been the girls bathroom, being small, Sasha was standing back near the stalls, able to see herself fully from there. She had her shirt off, and was examining herself, a tape measure that she had found in one of the classrooms measuring her belly. She knew that for every week of pregnancy, it grew a centremetre. Sasha had worked out that, given her last cycle, she should be close to 9 weeks pregant. And yet, she was bigger then she should be-which could be explained by her small stature, but... Her nausea was bad, even worse then Nikki's had been, she was tired all the time, and she constantly felt hungry, and yet she had an aversion to a lot of foods, the smells making her nausea. Her chest was very sore and tender, and she was sure that she had gained more weight then she should have by now.

Gods, she looked like she was in the second trimester, not the first.

She swallowed, pulling her shirt-well, Matts really, but she like the simple contact of something of his, enjoying the intimacy of it- back on. how can I got to Matt and tell him I think its twins, with everything thats going on? She knew that would put added strain on him, when he was already so stressed. She ran a hand through her hair, reaching for the container of biscuits-well, it was really ships biscuits, just flower, water and sugar mixed together, so it wasn't the healthiest, and yet, Sasha could keep it down, and being constantly hungry, she grazed a lot throughout the day. A lot.

She started back to her and Matts bedroom, intending to catch a little bit of sleep, having been awake since the early hours of the morning, finding herself unable to get back to sleep, laying a hand on her rounding belly, Sasha cursed lightly as tears stung her eyes, not even sure why she was crying. She rubbed at her eyes furiously, drying them as quickly as she could, hoping no one saw her.
@Eviledd1984
Tabitha watched the Vampire, not particularly afraid despite his increasing anger. She turned her back on him. Why should she be afraid? She was stronger, faster, and she had hundreds of years more experience then this Vampire. She poured him another drink, but said, "No. You will pay for this one. I gave you one for having to wait, but you have better service now" She said, turning and narrowing her eyes at the vampire, setting the glass down, she held out a hand, well aware this time, she was indeed tiny, but she packed a lot of punch.

"I'm Tabitha Prescott, by the way"
hey guys i posted :D



PS...i think you're gonna want the music playing for this one


Oh.

I didn't see the no need for essay posts XD

Luna tried not to get irritated by Constance, but god, did the woman ever just..."Shut up" She hated realised she said that outloud until she heard her voice, like a whip cracking in the night, it was louder then it should be, and she grtimaced, running a hand through her short, croppy hair. she cursed to herself, still holding her rock, as they continued on their way. She found it strange that someone would reach out to her for reassurance, and she spared Constance a glance, some part of her softening towards the woman. Not everyone can hide their fear well. She's just trying to deal with this the only way she knows. Still, she found the woman frustrating. "its going to be okay, Constance. We survived the storms. We survived the fire. We can do this" She said softly to the other woman.

She had to say, she was a little relieved as Armas reached them, coming level with her, she took reassurance from his presence. Mostly because it wouldn't be just her and constance against...whatever it was. She was always relieved to have his light, even if it still revealed darkness. Suddenly, there was light, and luna glanced about, suddenly more than scared. Was there something beyound absolutely terrified? If there was, Luna didn't want to know what the world was. She was bat crap scared, and she must have been bat crap crazy to continue following the strange man being dragged along by...

oh, god, was that some sort of Massive cat beast? She swallowed, clutching at her rock like it was the only thing in the world that could save her, knowing how foolish that was, when it was against something this frigging huge and monsterous. Knowing that she was small and not particularly strong, that she was weary after the days adventures, and this beast...this beast, whatever it was, was definetely ready to eat them.

"Oh, Fuck"

It was said quite calmly, her voice even, that for a moment, Luna was sure it had come from Constance, and not herself, but it had been her voice. Swallowing, Luna licked her lips, and moved smoothly as the creature leapt, out of its way, she stumbled, and let herself fall, rolling with the momentum, she was up quickly, grimacing at the few scrapes she recieved, but not worried about them, right now, but rather the big-ass ball of monsters still barrelling arround them.

"Nope. Just the rock" She said, well aware of how ridicilous that sounded, but it really was the only weapon she had. She hadn't even thought to grab something to defend themselves, and she realised how foolish that was. She cursed again, looking to Constance, realising she hadn't thought about the woman as she had flung her away from herself, as the monster had lept towards them. She looked around for Armas away, her heart in her throat as she tried to make sure everyone was alright. She held onto the rock, clutching it so hard her knuckles were white, but refusing to let it go.
Niesha


building 2 (mess hall)


Niesha followed Sophia back towards the kitchen, shooting Kristina another glance that said she wasn't buying the innocent route, before looking back the way Sophia was going, and trying to figure out what Sophia was looking at and how she could figure out what was even wrong. She nodded at Sophia's request for buckets, searching for some, and then coming back with them, she made sure they were in reach for Sophia, and then tried to do whatever she could.

What would hold a seal?

Perplexed a moment, Niesha stood there, not sure. The only thing she figured that would hold a seal was sealant, but she doubted they had any here. She blinked, looking about, clearly at a loss. "Ah. I'm not too sure what you mean..." She said, figuring that it was important enough that she could ask, and that it was necessary for the trap, or Sophia wouldn't have asked for it. She glanced into the trap, grimacing at the grease, but she had to admit it was a heck of a lot better then blood and guts.

She thought for a moment, bit her lip. Surely there had to be some type of glue around here? She looked around the kitchen a moment, hesitating. Maybe she could ask Miss Sally? "Hold on, I'm going to ask Miss Sally"
@hatakekuro
I just got it....I was meant to wait for christmas but....oh well.

I've just finished the first trail




and goodness knows when I'll get to post. I have a chance at four days work so I'm taking it.
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