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This seems interesting.
>.< YOU ARE NOT MAKING MY JOB ANY EASIER, DAMNIT! Now I have to chase after a herd of escaped witnesses AND a dangerous criminal! And then just a dangerous criminal because fuck you I make the rules bitch please my name is literally of the Guard do you really wanna fuck with me?!
^Palesean, as a matter of fact, is most certainly not heading out of town. Yet. However, I was already having him plan on taking leave of duty to personally take care of the murderous bastard who dared disturb his city in broad daylight.
-Starts flailing arms and harassing people- Pooooost.

Jerkchicken said
I have something in mind, but it needs someone else?


Might be a bit quick for me to post again, but I could try to work on stuffs. Or at least send some guards to harass people. Today's post, brought to you by harassment.
Mizuho said
You are my absolute favorite person right now


As are you for posting in Mirrored. Now we must harass the others!
Posty. :3
Thankfully, Jacob managed to retrieve his pill and swallow it without incident. It normally wasn't a big deal to take the damn thing; he ate alone the majority of the time. It was quicker and easier for him, though that wasn't the reason why. The reason was because he had literally one actual friend in this place. By luck, he had a few friendly acquaintances, but nobody he'd normally associate with beyond what was appropriate or required. He didn't dislike those people, oh no, he just...didn't try. Why get attached when he was going to vanish in less than a year anyway, right? He'd already gotten the whole "losing your closest friends in an emotional wreck" stage of high school...he just did it a full year earlier than most people did.

For some reason, Jacob started laughing at the thought. He was pretty lonely, but...why was that funny? Whatever, the steak was good. Steak...mmmm, steak is always good. Unless you burn it.

Jacob's laughter continued when he saw the next victim of the dunk tank: Eliza Herring. Wow. That...was unexpected. Not how she looked- Eliza was like most of the girls in this school- a decent looker. Nah, what surprised him was that she was actually subjecting herself to the torment of the dunk tank. The fool. What he saw next was...well, it wasn't surprising. Eliza and Max, flirting even more openly and obviously than the teachers had (Somehow that feat had proven itself possible) while everybody watched. Shit, if he were a raunchy poet, he could think of a dozen lines already about how Eliza was getting...soaked...

But he wasn't a poet, and he honestly didn't particularly care for what his moral opposites did with themselves. Shrugging as he turned back to his steak, Jacob consumed the slab of meat with renewed vigor, not even realizing that his towel had fallen off and revealed his scar-ridden back to the world. He was feeling way too damn good to notice...as odd as that was. It was hot as hell, nothing particularly good had happened, and he was pretty bored. But at the same time, he couldn't help but keep a goofy-ass smile plastered on his face while he ate. Weeeiiirrrd.
Still hanging in. Worn out, but...still hanging in.
I would post, but....
Ex said
Oh man I am down for that like a thing which is down for things.


Down like a freshman chick at a frat party.
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