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4 yrs ago
Current I eat negativity and shit out hopes and dreams. Like a tree, but for pessimism.
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5 yrs ago
Good news, I'm not failing out of my cooking course tomorrow! Bad news, it's only because I nearly sliced a chunk off my finger practicing for it and needed stitches.
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6 yrs ago
Desu before dishonour.
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6 yrs ago
It's days like today that I truly believe this ADHD is both a blessing AND a curse.
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Sadly for you guys, I'm also joining again. Looks like you're still stuck with me!

Anyway, I may or may not make a new character. I probably won't, but I might.
Hey, it's me again. Finally found this again after last time, and I just wanted to ask if there might possibly be a space open for an Oni nation?
I'd be down for it. Sorry for kind of dragging the current version down into stagnation though, I realize I was probably a pretty big part of that. Good news though, I don't have to worry about my course anymore, so I should have a decent amount more time to dedicate to the next one if I'm still welcome in it.
@ERode
Yeah, I was like a stop away from the end of my train ride when I finished the original version and realised I'd left it open for exactly that to happen, so I had to panic edit the whole thing in like a minute before I could post it properly.
@Ammokkx@The Irish Tree@Hammerman@ERode

"W-well, yeah, true, but now everyone's keeping it distracted. I don't know if we'll be able to beat it, because, you know, we're dumb students a-and it's an instructors construct, but we can at least keep it off your back, right?"

He turned back to the battle, and looked on with a smile that actually even had a little bit of confidence to it. Maybe this would actually work out without a mess.

"Yeah, see? Everyone's got this under control at the moment, so just grab my hand and we can get ou-"

And then he was blown backwards, his tiny frame barely able to remain on his feet as the creature let loose a roar so powerful he was surprised he could still hear when it stopped. After taking a moment to steady himself, he saw Yakko standing between him and the acidic mist that had eaten away at the ice, his position making it clear what had happened. However, before he could thank the construct, he watched in horror as Lun was caught in the wolfs trap.

"Lun!" He shouted, only to watch as the giant golem grew even larger, grabbing the wolf and giving Lun the time he needed to fly back from the mist and loop around to the other side.

As soon as he was in position, Lun decided to take a page from Adamas's book and created an oversized pair of arms from the end of his staff, which while nowhere near as large as the golems, were still large enough to promptly wrap around the wolf's mouth. Hopefully, Lun thought, doing this would keep it from roaring again.

Still, the mist was too much of a problem to ignore, and if the golem went down, it would only be a matter of time before the rest of them followed.

"I... Aahhh... Ok. OK." Ren struggled with himself, before turning back to the student. "Alright, I need to go back to them, because I might be able to help clear the mist with my magic. You two should go in case it gets away again. And thanks for saving me just then Yakko."

And then he used his magic to dash back over to where the mist was gathering around the golem. True, his control over the wind might not be powerful enough to be used as an attack, but it should have been enough to push the acidic mist away, considering it's already air...

Right?

"Ooh, I really hope this works..." He said, before whipping his hands upwards and pushing the air carrying the mist upwards.
@Ammokkx
Sorry, just been kind of busy over the last few days. I'll try to get something out tomorrow afternoon.
Changed my mind. Now I'm thinking an ancient, basically prehistoric werewolf. Ten thousand-ish years old with the maturity of a fourteen year old. Regularly sleeps for centuries at a time.
@alexfangtalon@TheWindel@Snagglepuss89

Jeremy Lindall


Jeremy fought hard to not say something hilarious when Pepper threatened to give him a black eye. The specific retort that was currently floating around in his head was something along the lines of "If you could even reach it." He managed to keep it in though. Barely.

"Well, alright..." Jeremy said when Pepper decided she was going to keep calling him Buddy. Not that he was entirely against having a nickname, and at least it wasn't... Jerry... Eugh. It still wasn't preferable though, so that meant he had to give as good as he got. "If we're gonna do this though, then I'm sure you won't mind if I give you a nickname of my own, right?"

He nodded when she agreed to walk with him, also volunteering the unfortunate other guy in the process. He might've asked for a name or something, but at this point he wasn't sure if the poor guy actually had introduced himself during the conversation, and he'd just forgotten or not listened in the first place. So, deciding to avoid that potential train wreck, his new plan would be to just wait until someone else says his name, and then claim he knew it the whole time.

More importantly though, revenge.

"Sure, lead the way Little Demon."

Eh, sounded better in his head, but whatever. The important part was for it to annoy her. And if this one didn't work, well, he'd be sure to get it right next time.




You know, if he was being honest, Jeremy was feeling a little cheated when the mayor didn't turn out to be Orlando Bloom like he was promised. Instead, this William Turner turned out to be a strong contender for the most untrustworthy-looking politician he'd ever seen. That being said, he didn't want to seem too pessimistic of anything considering the guy was getting up to talk about his missing daughter, who by all accounts sounded like a real stand up person.

"Hey Pep, whaddaya know about this Lillian girl? What kinda thing are we looking for?" He asked, leaning over to quietly ask the girl next to him. Of course, he had to lean over fairly far, on account of her being so short, but thankfully, he managed to do it in a way where he didn't have to fold his body in half.

Honestly, he may have actually been exaggerating the gesture a bit, but hey, he had to make sure that if she was going to keep calling him Buddy, he would give as good as he got and more.
Alright, post is up. I'm not sure how I feel about it, but I'm never good at introductory posts, so hopefully the next few should be better.
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