RainDash Member
Turnabout Luckster
STATUS: dyin from work. Gonna be brain dead for a while until I readjust 10 yrs ago
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dyin from work. Gonna be brain dead for a while until I readjust
10 yrs ago
School. Hell. I'm almost certain there's school in Hell.
11 yrs ago
I wanna be a crystal gem, ma
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11 yrs ago
It's been a bad week and it's only wednesday
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11 yrs ago
EY YO SENPAI NOTICE ME
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But CYRIL WILL BITE YOUR HAND IF YOU WANT TO SHAKE HANDS
Watching the girl he likes getting beaten up?
Laugh it up, Goku- I mean, Cyril.
I shall not shoot you because you are funny.
Laugh it up, Goku- I mean, Cyril.
I shall not shoot you because you are funny.
Oranges.
Tough
love
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love
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Jak's nose had mostly stopped bleeding, so she threw the tissues she'd used away. "Jeez, how'd you manage to get by on that kind of attitude?" Jak asked Fionn, turning her attention away from the fight after it look like Abbey was about to vomit. Jakki was not a fan of puke or watching others vomit. "You, sir, are way too serious. Maybe we should just relax and see what happens. I mean, the worst that happens at this point is bloody noses, right?" Jak stood and hooked her arm around his neck. "Besides, you'd think for a fourteen year old boy, being surrounded by pretty girls would be a dream come true. I mean, you're going to see Sonya every day."
Jak laughed, pulling him closer. "Besides, we're all still pretty young. No having a sense of humor just makes you a grumpy old man who can run places. What fun is there in worrying in what will be? I mean, if I hadn't come here today, I would have never shot a gun or gotten my face hit by it." she finished after Abbey was knocked down and Sonya called for Naoto. "All right Naoto, aim for her legs and chest. It looks like Abbey managed to hit her on the knee, and there wasn't any protection against the rubber bullets I fired earlier, so those are sore spots. Go for it!"
Jak laughed, pulling him closer. "Besides, we're all still pretty young. No having a sense of humor just makes you a grumpy old man who can run places. What fun is there in worrying in what will be? I mean, if I hadn't come here today, I would have never shot a gun or gotten my face hit by it." she finished after Abbey was knocked down and Sonya called for Naoto. "All right Naoto, aim for her legs and chest. It looks like Abbey managed to hit her on the knee, and there wasn't any protection against the rubber bullets I fired earlier, so those are sore spots. Go for it!"
I'm sorry, or was Fionn not all 'Honour, duty... etc.'
He has it coming, and I feel like the conversation is serious, too serious for this arc. Jak hates serious-ness anyway.
He has it coming, and I feel like the conversation is serious, too serious for this arc. Jak hates serious-ness anyway.
I want Jak to harass Fionn for being so serious now. I'm gonna do that.
And.... I still have nothing. I'll level with you guys, most of my last post was nonsensical ramblings that in no way make any sense to have anywhere except as filler.
I guess I'll post. Now... what do I post exactly...
*proceeds to stare at screen for about thirty minutes*
*proceeds to stare at screen for about thirty minutes*
Mira wanted to keep fighting the guy who had asked her not to freeze him again, but she turned to see the older Reed being held hostage. Just as soon as she had seen the scene on the stage, it was over. The one speck she'd seen earlier turned out to be someone who could grow and shrink on command. She quickly took note of the power and stored it in her memory. She'd have to practice with it later, if she had the time. She walked towards the stage to try and help, but was soon swarmed by crowds of SHIELD agents. They asked her what happened, if anyone else was there to help, and other annoying questions.
Mira teleported upstairs, away from the crowd. She sat down and breathed a sigh of relief. If she started to answer questions down there, then she'd have to tell them the whole story. Which would lead to them knowing that she had hyperthymesia and promptly the questions everyone asked would come up, "do you remember your own birth?" the answer was always no. She could remember from the point she turned ten and then on. Besides, who would want to remember something like that? Just the description of it sounded disgusting and potentially mentally scarring. She quickly swapped telepathy for invisibility, which meant that occasionally she'd flicker in and out of visibility, but it would be worth it to shut up the voices.
People think too loudly. Mira thought, quietly moving downstairs again. She kept her invisibility on, but she might as well see what was going on, if there was still the Doom-ite from earlier. Thankfully, he wasn't anywhere to be seen at the moment, which meant he had probably cleared out. The party crasher was also probably staying away from the SHIELD agents, mostly because he was Loki's son -probably. Mira didn't like assumptions, but she felt like she was right on that one, after the way Stark had reacted to him talking to his daughter. Mira put her hands in her pockets and remained in the corner she had started the night in.
Mira teleported upstairs, away from the crowd. She sat down and breathed a sigh of relief. If she started to answer questions down there, then she'd have to tell them the whole story. Which would lead to them knowing that she had hyperthymesia and promptly the questions everyone asked would come up, "do you remember your own birth?" the answer was always no. She could remember from the point she turned ten and then on. Besides, who would want to remember something like that? Just the description of it sounded disgusting and potentially mentally scarring. She quickly swapped telepathy for invisibility, which meant that occasionally she'd flicker in and out of visibility, but it would be worth it to shut up the voices.
People think too loudly. Mira thought, quietly moving downstairs again. She kept her invisibility on, but she might as well see what was going on, if there was still the Doom-ite from earlier. Thankfully, he wasn't anywhere to be seen at the moment, which meant he had probably cleared out. The party crasher was also probably staying away from the SHIELD agents, mostly because he was Loki's son -probably. Mira didn't like assumptions, but she felt like she was right on that one, after the way Stark had reacted to him talking to his daughter. Mira put her hands in her pockets and remained in the corner she had started the night in.
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