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7 mos ago
Current bro wtf
7 yrs ago
Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
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8 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
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9 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
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9 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
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Don't push yourself on my account, just wondering.
@Remipa Awesome Evelyn's your roommate, so Hunter's got a Demonized Metal Goddess and a naked Reaper in his room to deal with, have fun.
@Masaki Haruna, maybe you should get the other plots moving a bit, or at least have Stella interact with Dylan

@chukklehed You able to post yet, man?
Xavier & Aleida

" . . . Did you just call her a thing." Xavier asked, though it sounded more like a statement, his red hair currently hiding his eyes in shadow as he rose from the ground. His hand began to clench as he felt a rising anger build up inside him, which grew even faster when he heard Alleida whimper behind him. He thought that she was upset by the man im front of him, but in truth, it was Xavier who was upsetting her. While invisible to most, a dark red aura had begun to form around him, filled with Primordial malice and hatred, it would spread out around him, and anyone nearby would begin to feel their minds turn to dark thoughts as their worst qualities began to rise from within them.

Xavier lifted his head to give the guy infront of him an intense glare, the anger he felt inside him had caused his demonic blood to stir, as his pupils became slightly elongated, like those of a cat. Suddenly, he smiled at Alex, but there was no happiness in it, only a disturbed glee. And then Xavier would lash out with his fist, aiming to strike him right across the face. The blow would be strong, and likely ring Alex's bells a little, and Xavier grabbing him by the collar afterwards wouldn't help them settle.

"Listen here Alex, and listen well. We're roommates, unfortunate for the both of us, and you'll be seeing a lit more of her. So, just know that if you call her a thing one more time, I will take one of your prized inventions and shove them it upyour technophile ass, understand.?" His tone promised unpleasantness if Alex didn't.

@Murtox
@Ionion

Grimm

"Understandable, though I can't assist you in that regard." Grimm sighed, a little disappointed that she had refused his offer. He was always eager to test his skills in combat, and fighting the woman who killed two lords of hell seemed like an excellant way to test them. No matter, she could probably find him easy enough if she ever felt the need to fight, it wasn't like she had refused him entirely. "As for my drawings, I appreciate the compliment. I've had lots of practice over the years, and it helps me think."

Grimm put his other tools away and reclined on the bed, flipping through the sketchbook to view his other observations. Most of these had been done today as he watched over the opening ceremoney. One of a dark-haired girl, with a strange, demonic woman super-imposed upon her, a blonde girl who seemed to be garbed in a phantasmal wedding dress, a boy with singed hair and electrical sparks coming of him, a red haired man with the lust-filled eyes of a beast, a fanged mouth smiling hungrily at the viewer, though weather he wished to feast on your flesh or ravage you was hard to tell. "Many interesting subjects here, so I doubt I'll ever get bored coming to this school, though having a roommate will be a pain, I'm sure." Grimm frowned as he picked himself turning his gaze to Evelyn, "That reminds me, are you going to leave your arm like that, or will you disguise it? The school goes to great lengths to keep mystic and mundane seperated, so you may run into problems if you stay how you are?"

@Rusalka
Nidhogg isn't going to be using it either way, just a good idea to take an opponent's main weapon away from them.
Finished with nidhogg portion.
Nidhogg, Utakan City, Former Construction Site

"Nimble little morsels, aren'tcha," Nidhogg observed from above, tendrils rising up to form a cocoon around him as Lancer attacked. His strikes pierced straight through the cocoon, and his first slash was unimpeded, but that was not the case for his second slash, in which the blade of naginata was halted mid-way through the attack, stopping his momentum and leaving him hanging in the air by the shaft of his weapon, which was firmly in the grasp of tendrils and wouldn't be easily removed. Before he could react, the main tendril reared back, before slamming into the ground, rising up only to do the same over and over again. If Lancer didn't let go of his weapon, he'd be in for a world of hurt, as the force this tendril was exerting was massive, easily crushing the steel girders as if it were made of paper.

If he did hang on through that, would whip into the ground with enough force to send him flying off of it(If he didn't hang on, then ignore the first half of this sentence), before slithering back into the ground, taking his Naginata with it. As it did this, a figure stepped out of it, the retreating roots parting around the nightmarish figure like water against a stone. Drawing on Prana from his master, Nidhogg decided to up his game a bit and stop playing with his meal. A couple of those strikes had nicked him as he escaped into the tendril, nothing serious but it did leave him rather annoyed. His eyes began to glow a baleful white as he became surrounded by a malicious aura of savage bloodlust so strong that it would awaken a primal fear from all who saw him. This was the Class skill of the Beast Class, Primeval Strength. He burst forward in a blur of motion, reaching Lancer's position in mere moments with his fist reared back, before lashing out with a devastating punch aimed at Lancer's chest, Nidhogg's already impressive strength being boosted immensely by Class Skill and Prana Burst. If taken directly, Lancer would be assuredly incapacitated, if not outright killed, and even an indirect blow would inflict serious injury. It would also send Lancer flying backwards into the wreckage of the construction site, further compounding the damage.

Nidhogg chuckled darkly as he summoned another mass of tendrils to writhe around him as he approached the servant.

"You're not the smartest servant are you Appetizer-San, attacking me like that. That seems like a sign of arrogance to me, wouldn't you say, Bite-size?" He said, addressing the girl who was obviously Lancer's master.

Charles, Utakan University, Art Wing

Status: Pissed off

Charles first impulse was to order Saber to give the camera back, but he held himself back. He wasn't going to waste a Command Seal on something like that. He took several deep breaths, before he finally stood up, giving Saber a cold look. "Miyamoto, let's take a moment to assess some facts. You are not my father, you are not in charge of me, I don't have to listen to you, and I'm the one paying for you to be here." His tone was as cold as his glare, if not colder.

"With that in mind, don't ever think you can tell me what to do. I don't care what you think of my behavior, I don't care if you like me, I only care about doing what I want to do. If I want to be rude to that ass, then I fucking will, and nothing anyone can say will make me do otherwise. So, please give me my camera, then go get Mary and Jane. After that, you can do whatever you want, understand?"

@hatakekuro

Jane sighed, she knew full well why Master Dorvain disliked but she refused to say it because of how childish a reason it was. All of this animosity, just because Charles was never able to beat the man. It's completely ludicrous, but what is one to do when faced with such a stubborn fool of a master. The more you push him, the deeper he digs his heels in.

Mary, however, was looking over to where Master Dorvain had stormed off. She didn't approve of his behavior either, but she knew that trying to talk to him while he was like this was likely to make things worse instead of better. When Master Miliford pulled them over to the corner to talk about Master Dorvain, both twins sighed thinking about the trials of being Master Dorvain's servants.

"His studies aren't a problem, he's very dilligent with his research time, especially when it comes to experiments," Mary began softly, but Jane cut in with her own complaints.

"But trying to get him to eat and sleep regularly is impossible, and then there dealing with his parent and marriage applicants. Given his life style, it's understandable why his family would want an heir sooner, rather than later, but Master Dorvain doesn't show interest in any of them. He just takes a few pictures, some small talk, then sends them on their way, and I'm the one who gets blamed for it. They're convinced that I've stolen his heart for whatever reason."

@Gamerdude369
@Murtox Horn's invisible, unless Alex ability makes him immune to illusion's or something.
"I'm not asking for history, I'm not asking for a lecture, all I want is some proof that you know what you're doing, right here, right now, and are not going to get us all killed going after this kid. I'M NOT GOING THROUGH THIS SHIT A SECOND TIME!!" Jackson responded to Kanoa before Danny intervened, as her answer did nothing to calm his nerves, and everything to to set them off. God dammit if I'm going to let her drag me any further without some reassurance that she isn't leading us to our deaths

She's just a foolish little girl, how can she provide any such promises, Jackson, she'll lead you to your grave. Jackson went rigid as Apophsis spoke to him, which coincided with when Orion came over to give him a reassuring pat in his shoulder, just barely keeping his face from giving away any emotion. Come now, Jacky-boy, you've already been through hell once, why let her drag you back into the horror you've only just begun to recover from. Let me kill her, Jackson, let me choke the life out of her and you'll all be saved from her idiocy.

Jackson held himself with a shiver, not from the words the spirit spoke, but from the way he almost agreed with it. A part of him wanted to let Apophsis kill Kanoa, was convinced that following her would only lead to another night of agony and death. A bigger part of him, however, knew that doing that would be insane, that this was murder he was contemplating, and the fact he was even considering it was sickening. Jackson backed away from everyone until his back hit a tree someways away, his breathing becoming erratic as he fell into a familiar pit of self-loathing, anger, and sadness, though anger was the main emotion he was feeling, a cold hatred he held for Apophsis that transcended everything else he had ever felt. Now, more than ever, he wanted this spirit out of him, because he knew that it was changing him, draining his humanity and replacing it with something else, something dark and sinister. And as days go by, he found himself caring less and less. This is no way to live, slowly being hollowed out from the inside, feeling your humanity slipping away. And yet, you won't ever let me end it, will you? Apophsis only chuckled in response.
@Hebigami Shiho Nidhogg isn't on the ground, he's on a large, entertwined root tendril thats over looking the wreckage.
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