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    1. MonsieurShade 12 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current Tfw you want to go to the gym and get your stronk on but you've busted your shoulder and need let it rest.
9 yrs ago
Holy fuck. Ok, shit. Insane hiatus. Fuck. I'm still around folks, just been beyond extremely busy. Will try (heavy emphasis on try) to be more active in the coming months.
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10 yrs ago
God forbid I be one of the lucky bastards that doesn't have their wisdom teeth grow in. Nah, just fuck my shit up fam.
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10 yrs ago
As someone who works for a pet store I both love and hate pixar. The next person that tries to ask me if we have "a dory fish" for their goldfish bowl is getting straight up clubbed like a baby seal
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I'm just a simple college student working his way through life while simultaneously testing the limits of how much caffeine and alcohol the human body can subsist on before it gives out. Just call me Shade.

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"Neat!? How exactly is this...ugh...never mind..." Reggie sighed while pinching the space between this eyebrows, not even bothering to respond to the possible threat that he'd be run over. It was clear that this girl, whoever she was, was the kind of person that liked to make waves, however it was either deal with her, the students from school, or be alone. Reggie sighed and walked beside the van again, "Theres a country club in the neighborhood where I live. One of those bourgeois members only kinds of places; golf course, buffet, the whole nine yards. They even have a game room for the kids that get dragged along. I guess if no one's around to complain we can stock up on that stuff before some other kids wise up to it.". Reggie opened the door to the van as it slowly moved along the road, "The name's Reginald by the way, but people call me Reggie.".
Alright cool.
"Wait, all? What do you mean a-", It was then that Reggie actually began to notice all of the empty vehicles strewn about, something that up till now he'd missed because of his conversation with Susanne, "Holy shit..." he muttered as reality began to dawn on him. If this really did happen beyond the school, then there was a good chance that his mother and father wouldn't be home to answer his questions, nor would they pick up their phones when he called them. Reggie didn't know what to make of the situation or his emotions; he felt a combination of grief, loss, and confusion so strong that he had to reach out and grab onto the windowsill of the van for support, "Dios mío...they're all gone aren't they?" he asked aloud, speaking more to himself than Susanne.
A quick question, do the Freaks already know about their powers or not?

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Scratch that, i'm assuming yes given Dom's actions thus far.
Reggie glanced at the girl in the van as she spoke, back in the direction she jerked her thumb, then back to her with a raised eyebrow, "Yea...see heres the thing, I don't do well with chaotic situations. And from the looks of things, those kids are one overturned vending machine away from a riot.". Reggie never broke his stride as Susanne drove beside him, "Hey, aren't you a bit young to be driving? I mean hell, you look like you're younger than me. I'm surprised that the cops didn't pull you over on the way to the school.".
In Zombie RP 12 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
As Dimitri stayed in his seat inside the van, he had to admit that he was rather surprised and slightly put off by the behavior of his new found acquaintances. The driver of the van's enthusiasm towards Valentine was nice, certainly, however the throwing of the shale cracker to the snake struck Dimitri as odd. The other male in the front seat proved to be a little more reserved, Dimitri figured that he would likely be the most normal out of the bunch. That idea was quickly tossed out the window when Ginger rifled through the pockets of an unconscious person that Jack had pulled into the vehicle. "Don't tell anyone" Ginger had warned him, prompting the large man to lift his hands from his duffel bag in the universal 'not my problem' gesture. as Jack and Norman rushed out of the van and towards the mansion that they had arrived at, Dimitri finally began coming to a realization, 'I...I may have been safer with the dead.', he mentally dead panned before sighing and grabbing his crowbar and bag. Valentine let out a small hiss, most likely from the smell of the dead inside the large structure. Dimitri ignored the snake for now, with the level of enthusiasm Jack had displayed entering the building with his weapons, Dimitri figured that either the dead would be put back down, or Jack would be swarmed and eaten, in which case the group would move on and possibly mourn. Either way it was a win for Dimitri.
Reggie didn't know what to make of what happened; one moment his international cuisine teacher was showing everyone how to make the perfect funnel cake, and the next *poof*, Ms.Ortega had vanished, there was no flash, no puff of smoke, no sound, she had simply ceased to be. It wasn't just her either, every upper clansman or retained student had also disappeared. The other students babbled bewilderedly at the sudden disappearance, some even began to panic. Reggie meanwhile was freaked out sure, but kept his composure surprisingly well all things considered. Reggie's ears perked at the sounds of other students in the hall way, all of them talking to loud at once to get a whole sentence, however Reggie still managed to catch snippets of 'disappeared' and 'vanished'. "Guess i'm not the only one...i'd better get out of here before these kids start tearing down the school in a frenzy" Reggie muttered as a few of the students began to get antsy. The teen quickly got out of his seat and shuffled out of the classroom, being grateful that his class was on the first floor of the building. Under normal circumstances, Reggie would've called his parents to pick him up, unfortunately though he'd made the dumb mistake of leaving it on his charger earlier in the morning. "Looks like i'm walking home...what a pain...". Just then the intercom crackled to life, relaying a message from the student council about adults disappearing and urging everyone to stay calm, "Pft. Good luck with that amigo!" he snorted as he exited the building. There was a strange van outside with a girl who seemed far too young to be driving screaming for her brother and honking the horn, Reggie paused to eye the strange spectacle, then shrugged, "Not my problem..." he mused as he began the ten mile walk back home.
Name: Cutter Lockhart
Age: 25
Race: French Polynesian
Appearance: Cutter
Weapons: Two flintlock pistols, a blunderbuss, and an axe
Likes: Valuable items, sailing, music, and dogs
Dislikes: The navy, dolphins, and birds (seagulls and crows mostly)
Reason for joining the crew: His captain saved him from the gallows.
Might I reserve a Cs for First Mate of the Vain Boughter? By the way, long time no see Blu3
As do I. I figure that the others are just busy, but, who can say? I would've posted earlier, but I still need Goblin's reply for Hellhound/
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