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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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@VKAllen Sorry about not saying anything sooner, got invited out to dinner with some friends after work and fell asleep pretty much the moment I got home. Sure, i'll just have Jacque put up with being followed around for the time being.
Dimitri beamed as two of his fellow passengers made note of his ability, and would have been happy to explain it to them were it not for the bus' arrival to it's destination. He pulled the bar that secured him off once the safety latch was released and quickly gathered his things, "I'll explain when I get the chance. If this year is anything like the last, then we'll have the opportunity to show what we're capable of during or after the assembly.". Dimitri shuffled his way off of the bus and broke into a light jog to reach the gymnasium, stopping briefly to break away the metal that he'd coated his hands in into a nearby trash can.

Dimitri moved through the crowds of people that made their way towards the gym, occasionally pausing long enough to greet a friend, offer a cookie, or give directions to the newcomers. Eventually Dimitri made it into the gym and took a seat a bit closer to the top of the bleachers in order to get a good at people as they filed in.
Apologies for my lack of posts, I was waiting for a reply from Slendy before I made my own. I'll just get one up now so I don't lag too far behind.
Dimitri managed to squirm back into his seated position and place the lid over his cookies just before the bars locked in place. He laughed with childlike glee as he watched Zaheer spring about, greatly amused by the antics of the wild spirited newcomer. With one last chuckle Dimitri decided to humor Zaheer's power inquiry by holding up his hand. As he couldn't exactly turn around with the safety bar holding him in place Dimitri resorted to sitting up as far as he could and turning his head to at least try and look at Zaheer, "I like to think my powers are pretty cool. Take a look for yourself.". At first nothing happened, however after about three seconds Dimitri's hands began to take on a glitter like quality as the sound that could best be described as ceramic tiles rubbing together filled the air. The glittering effect on Dimitri's hand was soon replaced by an outcropping of silvery patches that continued to expand as his pours pumped out more and more of the metallic substance. For a moment his hand looked to be covered in wet paint that threatened to slid off of his hand and onto the floor, however the substance solidified without so much as a single drop running off of Dimitri's body.

Dimitri was careful to leave the joints on each finger metal free to ensure movement, giving his hand the appearance of a skin tight armored glove that shined in the light of the morning sun. He uncurled his fist, the action accompanied this time by the slightly more refined sound of smooth metal sheets rubbing together. "So what do you think?", Dimitri asked as he turned his hand this way and that to give Zaheer a full view, "Pretty neat, yeah?".
*observes the frantic flailing of Dimitri* Time skip whenever you're ready.
Dimitri grinned rather widely at everyone that entered the bus. It pleased him to be seeing all of the familiar faces that appeared on the bus. The boy began to close the lid on his tupperware container, however Jack's arrival caused him to pause. This was a new face, and new faces were almost always a welcome sight. He waited until Jack took his own seat before turning and propping his knees up on his seat to give the newcomer his best smile. "Hey there, haven't seen you around the school before. Then again there are so many people...hard to keep track of 'em all." Dimitri's voice trailed off as he spaced out for a bit, as if trying to place Jack's face with anyone he knew. He wore a somewhat dopey expression as he looked upwards towards the ceiling of the bus, that smile still firmly planted on his face.

He sat like this for about three seconds before refocusing on Jack and pulling up the container of cookies and pointing it towards Jack, "Well, whether or not you're actually new it's a pleasure to meetcha. Cookie?". Despite pointing the container mainly towards Jack, he made sure to angle it enough so that if anyone else happened to want a cookie that they'd be able to get it without too much trouble, his way of nonverbally inviting others to enjoy the treats.
So what row is everyone seated in on the bus exactly? Considering how far up on the bus Dimitri is, i'm just going to assume that most of the people on the vehicle are sitting somewhere behind him at least long enough to be able to make a post that makes sense.
A bit tired from work, though I appreciate your asking. How're you feeling yourself, King?
Jacque shrugged off Eva's attempt to get past him, somewhat relating with her desire to escape the white coat clad man's attempts to do only god knew what. He'd begun to shift his weight to the side to avoid being pushed out of the way, a subconscious action that was ultimately wated due to his lack of arm, only to stifle a small snort as he watched Eva awkwardly stumble when she grabbed the open air beneath his left shoulder. The stumbling was amusing, however the staring at the spot where his arm used to be was decidedly less so. Jacque had begun to open his mouth to point out that her gawking was rude, however she beat him to the punch by stating how she could relate. The man closed his both and gave a small sigh, mentally checking off her limbs as prosthetics as he did so. "I suppose you could call it an accident. This is actually the whole reason I came here in-", He trailed off as he noticed Zarr floating after him just out of the corner of his eye.

Jacque stopped in his tracks and turned to face Zarr, his left brow rising marginally again as he stared quizzically at the man. "Er, Hello. Are uh, are you one of the doctors or something?" Jacque inquired, mistaking the man's attire and fine control over his levitation to mean that he was a scientist. It was actually moderately interesting to Jacque, after all very few men or women of science were willing to put themselves on the experimenting table. Then again, Zarr didn't strike him as the most tightly wound person. Patience was going to be required with this one if he wanted to avoid being used for more experiments than the one he signed up for.
Yup, you'll find your complementary bottle of scotch in the room to your right. As for the knife collecting thing, I used to do that myself until I got old enough to purchase my first gun. Since then i've sort of petered off with the weapons thing and taken up hiking. Glad to hear that Warden lives anew, she was amusing back then.
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