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9 mos ago
Current Alternatively - and now, hear me out - one could avoid looking up photos of such eldritch horrors ... maybe?
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10 mos ago
Back for my bi-yearly visit. Now where did I leave that thingy-ma-jig? Anyone seen that mish-masher? I think it looks like motivation or something!
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3 yrs ago
I now identify as a Master Procrastinator. Thank you all, and good night.
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3 yrs ago
New medical term: Dizzy mummy (condition of patient when world is spinning and only treatment is confinement to bed). I hate being sick...
3 yrs ago
@Vampiretwilight: Funny indeed. Now to make it into a roleplay here...let the madness and sassy Narrator commence.
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@MegaOscarPwnOscar can't resist the sudden urge to die after being touched by her. I think she wins.
@Lady AmaltheaOh...the rolls...I forgot about that. *Rushes off to work on his spare-spare-spare-backup character*
@Lady AmaltheaI had no idea Haakon would get so much hate, and I'm starting to really enjoy it ^^ Looking forward to getting stabbed by the honourable gentleman!
@Lady AmaltheaOh he understands what it means, he was just under the impression that Reginald wasn't directly threatening them with death. Then again, Haakon thinks that Peter is a total ass, so he might be biased. But I totally see what you mean, Peter was a lot friendlier than Reginald was when I read it again. I think the language barrier got me this time...again...

Not to put the blame on anything else other than me, just saying my brain's pretty fried up with finishing my bachelor just now. I'll edit it if that's preferable. Or then again Haakon can pretend that Reginald was smiling like his old self.
Haakon J. Elvsgaard




Location:Grand Continetal Hotel



So that was how it was going to be? Haakon hadn't expected Peter and the Lord Major to entirely accept his demand, but this? He wasn't under the impression that their clearly well-meant behaviour of following Abbas had been enough to convince the two of them that Josephine and Haakon were decent folk. Far from it. In the words of the Lord-Major himself, they were granted protected because they in some way should "play a part" like this some kind of adventure novel. Not evidence enough? No evidence? Oh Haakon would give them evidence, just wait.

Peter left them before Haakon could muster any dignified response, and the Lord Major left not long after his nephew in a less arrogant way. Haakon looked at Josephine, giving a quiet sigh as the worst was by now over. At least he hoped so. "I'm usually fond of the British, but Mr. and Mr. Keystone are starting, how should I put this; get on my nerves." Haakon said in a low voice to his American friend. So far she had been the only one to stand by his side and defend him. And seen as the majority of the group were affiliated with the Lord Major, Haakon felt that Josephine and he were slowly becoming the black sheep of the family.

"Four minutes. No time to waste then, got a few things I need from my room. It's just downstars, are you coming?" Haakon sent the question to Josephine as he began walking towards the stairs and down them. His room was on the second floor, so his pace down the staircase was quick and precise. Four minutes to grab what he needed. It wasn't that much, it was just the time-restraint. He soon came to his door, which he proceeded to open and step inside his room. He quickly put his typewriter in the box it was supposed to be carried in and put that in his suitcase, alongside another set of clothes, his casefile and notes. Everything else he could more or less easily replace, even if his reporter's salary was questionable. Hoping he hadn't used up those four minutes, he proceeded outside.

@KaiserElectricLooking forward to seeing our
join us :D
@shylarah@MegaOscarPwn Well he's going to be a late ass once Anton gets to the top of the mountain ^^


Anton G'iscard
"L'étincelle"




Anton wasn't sure which of his teammates that he found the oddest; the captain himself was after all Anton could gather a true soldier, a grunt who would take any challenge put upon him with a salute and a 'Yes sir!; the kid reading about medicine Anton though, who he was under the impression would be their saint-like version of an army medic. Always useful, though Anton was afraid of the youngest hurting himself; the Swiss siblings, each with their own special talents. The lady with the power to controll water, and the guy with powers surprisingly akin his own; the Spaniard with more mouth than he had wits and whatnot; and then at least it was the dame; the lady with the power to intoxicate any of her victims just by a simple touch. So powerful only matched by her beauty, even Anton had to admit that. Yes, it was difficult for him to grade the oddest of them out.

No wait, it was Oscar.

Anton had joined the others now standing outside their barracks, waiting for whatever orders David were to give them. And of course Oscar had the nerve to speak like he did to a commanding officer! Anton coughed, he felt personally insulted by such lousy behaviour from a petty private. The others sounded more sane, emphasising the need for 'normal' training as well as team work. "If z'at is an order, capitaine..." Anton started to say while he casually began to jog in the general direction of Curahee before the others. "I will see you at zee top of Curahee. Bonne chance!"
@MegaOscarPwnHa, I got them first! WIN! ^^

We probably should stop before we start a great Cheese War...
@Oak7reeNow THAT I did not expect!
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