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    1. Nevix 10 yrs ago

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4 yrs ago
Current PMing everyone on this website individually and asking “do you think my statuses are funny?” with an attached stock photo of a man (super buff) crying.
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4 yrs ago
The people who wrote the instructions for my sister's new printer failed to consider that I might be tripping balls while trying to help her set it up.
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4 yrs ago
I'm in the lab, cooking up a status that will make every mad at me, together. I can heal this website by being as wrong and annyoing as possible.
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4 yrs ago
Met a guy yesterday who looked and sounded exactly like Hank Hill. Made my week. Logged in today and realized yesterday was this accounts sixth birthday. The universe gave me a gift for the occasion.
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5 yrs ago
Finally getting to that age where I realize that I'm becoming my dad. Called some guy at work "old boy" because I couldn't remember his name. If I order any ww2 books just put me down like a dog, man.
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@DrewVonAwesomeI'll post tomorrow, assuming that @Duthguy is able to.
@Duthguy How you wanna collab? I can set up an Etherpad or we could use PM's@DrewVonAwesome
I may very well be interested.
"Well, I'd love to help" He smiled. "I've got a fair bit of time anyways." Although he didn't he say anything, he did it to ease his guilt too. He interrupted their conversation and had managed to make the whole situation about him. Despite his kindness, he was quite self-centered, and he knew it. The constantly healing anyone he could was his attempt to combat that in any way he could. He gave a lamentable sigh as he took Illiasriel's other arm. He sincerely wished that he could have healed her, but it appeared that her legs were a bit atrophied. That really wasn't an injury, not in the traditional sense anyways. He once tried to stretch his powers and cure someone of a sickness. He ended up bedridden for the better of a month, without curing the original sickness. He stuck to trauma from then on, something that he knew he couldn't screw up.

"So, it may not be my place to ask," he cleared his throat. ", but where you guys from? I've never really been outside of Elaniel before this and to be perfectly honest, I'm curious."
@Theobromine@chukklehed
@KatherinWinterSorry, been busy. Will get a post up semi-soon!
@FrettzoYeah, sorry. I'm trying my hardest, but this one sort of slipped through the cracks. I'll see if I can't get a post up soon. Don't wait up for me though!
"The infirmary huh?" He laughed. "The number one upside of healing powers is the ability to heal myself." He tilted his head back and touched his nose. This is gonna suck. His fingertips glowed, as did his nose as he gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. The process only took a few seconds, but since he felt double the initial pain the whole time, it felt significantly longer. His nose finally twisted back into place, and the pain cut off abruptly. "Downside is that is that the process sucks. Either me or the "healee" has to feel some significant pain during the process."

He looked back at the violet-eyed girl and noticed that she was more worse for wear than he had noticed. "If you have some sort of injury going on, I could probably heal you up quick. I'd take the pain of course, not a huge deal." He smiled goofily. "I don't believe I've caught your name yet."
@Theobromine@chukklehed
@CadenGallicI'm good
Edric was wringing his hands nervously as he walked towards the assembly hall. His feet padded along rhythmically as he continued to think about the pink haired woman. He hadn't been able to think about anything else, the fact that that woman looked exactly like his mother filled his mind. With his mind totally devoted to her, he wasn't watching where he was walking. He managed to trip over something and landed face first on the floor.

How'd that feel, loser? said Azamor.

Ugh. He groaned, both out loud and to the lesser demon. Not. The. Time, Aza.

It's always the time to screw with you, nerd. He was fairly positive that his nose was broken, blood streaming from his right nostril. He flopped face-up and found himself laying between two other students. One was a red-haired woman in her early twenties. The other was a woman around his age. He found himself entranced by her eyes. They were a violet color, similar to his own, but there was something different about them. He shook his head and sat up, and propped himself with his elbow. He pinched his nose and groaned once more.

"Well, hello!" He said. "I'm Edric. Edric Karst. I'd say that I'm normally not this clumsy, but that'd be a lie." He started to smile, but winced in pain. "Would you be willing to help me up? I'm afraid I might fall again."

@chukklehed@Theobromine
Jaron chuckled nervously. Arca had said that she didn't want to be treated like a god. Whoops!

"Well, I suppose I'll go next." He smiled goofily. "Sorry for the outburst earlier. My name is Jaron Edric, I'm nineteen. I actually just joined ECHO. Like, I haven't even been on the ship for 4 hours yet. I guess, something interesting about me...I suppose I'm a skilled healer. Though, that isn't very interesting. One might say that I'm sort of funny, I've got that going for me." He laughed. "Honestly, I'm just glad to be working with you all."
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