Sorry for my inactivity. Things have been cray-cray lately. I'll try to get something up by tonight or early tomorrow morning.
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STATUS: Oh insomnia, why must you keep me up so late when I've got to wake up early tomorrow? 10 yrs ago
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Oh insomnia, why must you keep me up so late when I've got to wake up early tomorrow?
10 yrs ago
FINALLY done with finals! Time to RP ;D
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11 yrs ago
Guess whose birthday is tomorrow? ;D
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How you doin'?
My sense of humor mainly consists of crappy puns, self-deprecating jokes, and bad language. Usually into supernatural fantasy or modern stuff. Usually something exciting and fun. Expect all my characters to be slightly snarky assholes.
I apologize in advance if I do not post often. Real life can be quite of a doozy.
My sense of humor mainly consists of crappy puns, self-deprecating jokes, and bad language. Usually into supernatural fantasy or modern stuff. Usually something exciting and fun. Expect all my characters to be slightly snarky assholes.
I apologize in advance if I do not post often. Real life can be quite of a doozy.
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@CandiBarr
Yooo that costume is AWESOME!
It was storming cats and dogs, so unfortunately I couldn't go trick-or-treating. At least I got to go to Louisiana, though!
Yooo that costume is AWESOME!
It was storming cats and dogs, so unfortunately I couldn't go trick-or-treating. At least I got to go to Louisiana, though!
Sorry, school's got me crazy busy. I'll try to get a post up once I get home.
So I found this thing called Cerberus in a Can, and now all I can think of is Hades getting one of these and treating it like his personal therapist.
"And they just keep on arguing!"
"..."
"Can you believe them?!"
"..."
"Yeah, me too. I'm glad you understand me, Cerberus."
"..."
"And they just keep on arguing!"
"..."
"Can you believe them?!"
"..."
"Yeah, me too. I'm glad you understand me, Cerberus."
"..."
Bast: *sees bloody walls* *screams internally*
Bast: *sees Scorn* *screams externally*
Bast: *sees Scorn* *screams externally*
Yasmine's pace remained steady as she trekked through the dust and debris. Her legs, bare thanks to her frayed shorts, were coated in a fine layer of dirt and the occasional pebble would slip into her sandals. Despite this, Yasmine felt no need to rest as she easily balanced and leapt over and around chunks of concrete. The cat, ever at the lead, would glance back once or twice at the woman. It's eyes remained narrowed with an almost intelligent gleam in them, as if saying, “Are you still following?”
A sudden explosion of gunfire rang through the air, bringing both cat and girl to a halt. Yasmine's mouth went dry as her eyes scanned the surrounding area. She had been hoping to find some sort of sign of human life, but not like this. Not with a possible bullet through her skull. The gunfire had sounded like it came from off in the distant left. Far enough to prove no current threat, but close enough to be future trouble. The cat stared in the direction of the shots, it's ears flicking tensely and its tail hanging low. It stood so still that if a person were to pass by, they would assume it was a statue.
Then, without warning, the cat raced away...towards the gunfire.
Yasmine's eyes widened with alarm and confusion as her guide sped towards danger. Weren't they supposed to go away from the danger?! She muttered a swear before running after. It was a stupid idea, no doubt, but she felt a connection with the animal. She wanted--no, needed to protect it, even if it meant running towards a lead-filled death.
The sistrum rattled as Yasmine hurried after her runaway companion. The dust and rocks bothered her no more as her legs moved gracefully across the land.
Yasmine slowed as the cat vanished into some ruins. Her chest felt like it was on fire, and the ache in her legs from walking and running was starting to get to her. She walked through the ruins, her body rigid with caution. Debris hidden the shadows provided monster like forms in the dark, adding to the ruin's already creepy aura. The stench of copper mixed with what could only be a dead rat's stink, clouding the air.
Yasmine leaned against the wall, only to recoil in disgust as something sticky made contact with her skin. "The hell...?" she muttered, glancing at her arm. She froze as she saw a thick coat of red where she had made contact with the wall. All at once, the real details of her surroundings snapped into place. Blood on the walls. Death in the air. And the debris in the darkness...that wasn't debris. They were corpses. The woman's stomach clenched in revulsion. Oh gods...I need to get out before--
Before she could turn, a brown blur sped past her legs. The cat! It was alright! Yasmine's relief was short lived as a skeleton emerged, trailing behind the cat. Well, not a real skeleton at least. But with the skull face paint and the bloody hand, on could easily make the assumption. Yasmine stared at the woman and tightened the grip on her sistrum.
"Well...this is a surprise," Yasmine greeted, struggling to keep her voice steady. Her fists clenched, ready to fight if needed. "Who are you?"
@Argetlam350
A sudden explosion of gunfire rang through the air, bringing both cat and girl to a halt. Yasmine's mouth went dry as her eyes scanned the surrounding area. She had been hoping to find some sort of sign of human life, but not like this. Not with a possible bullet through her skull. The gunfire had sounded like it came from off in the distant left. Far enough to prove no current threat, but close enough to be future trouble. The cat stared in the direction of the shots, it's ears flicking tensely and its tail hanging low. It stood so still that if a person were to pass by, they would assume it was a statue.
Then, without warning, the cat raced away...towards the gunfire.
Yasmine's eyes widened with alarm and confusion as her guide sped towards danger. Weren't they supposed to go away from the danger?! She muttered a swear before running after. It was a stupid idea, no doubt, but she felt a connection with the animal. She wanted--no, needed to protect it, even if it meant running towards a lead-filled death.
The sistrum rattled as Yasmine hurried after her runaway companion. The dust and rocks bothered her no more as her legs moved gracefully across the land.
Yasmine slowed as the cat vanished into some ruins. Her chest felt like it was on fire, and the ache in her legs from walking and running was starting to get to her. She walked through the ruins, her body rigid with caution. Debris hidden the shadows provided monster like forms in the dark, adding to the ruin's already creepy aura. The stench of copper mixed with what could only be a dead rat's stink, clouding the air.
Yasmine leaned against the wall, only to recoil in disgust as something sticky made contact with her skin. "The hell...?" she muttered, glancing at her arm. She froze as she saw a thick coat of red where she had made contact with the wall. All at once, the real details of her surroundings snapped into place. Blood on the walls. Death in the air. And the debris in the darkness...that wasn't debris. They were corpses. The woman's stomach clenched in revulsion. Oh gods...I need to get out before--
Before she could turn, a brown blur sped past her legs. The cat! It was alright! Yasmine's relief was short lived as a skeleton emerged, trailing behind the cat. Well, not a real skeleton at least. But with the skull face paint and the bloody hand, on could easily make the assumption. Yasmine stared at the woman and tightened the grip on her sistrum.
"Well...this is a surprise," Yasmine greeted, struggling to keep her voice steady. Her fists clenched, ready to fight if needed. "Who are you?"
@Argetlam350
*rubs hands excitedly*
'Aight aight, I finally got over that stupid writer's block and my post is almost done!
Also, on an unrelated note, I finally got my hands on Magnus Chase. Yesssss...
@BCtheEntity
I have the feeling that Sin's favorite sports team is the Chicago Bulls hurhurhur.
'Aight aight, I finally got over that stupid writer's block and my post is almost done!
Also, on an unrelated note, I finally got my hands on Magnus Chase. Yesssss...
@BCtheEntity
I have the feeling that Sin's favorite sports team is the Chicago Bulls hurhurhur.
*hides in the shadows* Fight fight fight fight!
"Are you okay, Cassalia?" Papa glanced back at Casey through the rearview mirror. "I know it can be a bit scary at first, but trust me. You're going to have fun." He gave her a shaggy smile beneath his thick black beard and his eyes glittered with a warm, familiar glow. Casey nodded brightly and hugged Starlight, her ever faithful unicorn, close to her chest. "I'm not scared!" she boasted. "Princesses don't get scared." Despite her words, hints of worry showed clear on her face. Her statement was answered with a deep laugh. "Of course not, mi princesa. You're the bravest girl I know," Papa assured her. Casey's worries lessened at his words and she gave him a wide grin.
The little girl bounced excitedly in her seat. "Are we there yet?" she asked restlessly, peering out her window. The distance from the daycare to their house was, at most, ten minutes, but since they had to drop of Mama at the bookstore, it took at least fifteen. Normally not so bad for the average person, but an eternity for an energetic princess like Casey.
"Almost," Papa chuckled. The car pulled next to the daycare center and rolled to a halt. Papa exited the vehicle and opened up Casey's door, helping her out of the van.
"Thank you, good sir!" Casey said in her fanciest voice as she curtsied in front of her dad. It was a move she had picked from various shows, and it was apparently good manners. She stood straight up and hugged him. "I'm gonna miss you..." she said quietly. Papa smiled and bent down to kiss the top of her head. "I'll miss you too." He returned her hug and stood back up. "Your mama is going to pick you up later, okay? Now go and have fun! Love you!"
Casey grinned and hurried to join a group of kids. "Helloooooooo!"
Already her fears were starting to disappear. This was going to be a new kingdom, and she was gonna rule it!
The little girl bounced excitedly in her seat. "Are we there yet?" she asked restlessly, peering out her window. The distance from the daycare to their house was, at most, ten minutes, but since they had to drop of Mama at the bookstore, it took at least fifteen. Normally not so bad for the average person, but an eternity for an energetic princess like Casey.
"Almost," Papa chuckled. The car pulled next to the daycare center and rolled to a halt. Papa exited the vehicle and opened up Casey's door, helping her out of the van.
"Thank you, good sir!" Casey said in her fanciest voice as she curtsied in front of her dad. It was a move she had picked from various shows, and it was apparently good manners. She stood straight up and hugged him. "I'm gonna miss you..." she said quietly. Papa smiled and bent down to kiss the top of her head. "I'll miss you too." He returned her hug and stood back up. "Your mama is going to pick you up later, okay? Now go and have fun! Love you!"
Casey grinned and hurried to join a group of kids. "Helloooooooo!"
Already her fears were starting to disappear. This was going to be a new kingdom, and she was gonna rule it!
Cool beans! Wish your son a happy birthday for me.
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