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Current It's Good Friday everyone, or as the Romans on Golgotha say, "It's hammer time!"
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4 mos ago
I just love having a job where the general population treats me like a used napkin.
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4 mos ago
"Hey. You. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right?"
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4 mos ago
As a holy paladin, I can't say for certain PrinceAlexus is going to be smighted, but don't be surprised if you find him with a mace in his face.
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Nirayane's eyebrow rose quite surprised at the girl's tracking skill. She was a natural at it, and impressed the elven girl, same with the animal call that brought the doe into their presence, the first kill of the night. Ever silent, she stalked their prey through the bushes and thorns, trying to place herself in the ample position to strike, her fingers, sharp, intertwining around the drawstring of her weapon and slowly pulling it back with a fresh arrow nocked. Nira kept her breathing steady, gradually her inhales and exhales becoming shallower until almost no breath at all escaped her lungs and passed her lips by. The doe, proud and majestic as any of the forest creatures, she was bathed in the light of the full moon cascading through the dappled shadows of the trees, her cream white fur seeming to glow almost ethereally in the midst of the thicket of red snowberries of she was nibbling on. Carefully Nirayane rose from a crouched position, closing one eye and zeroing in on her target, and then...she let loose of the arrow and watched as it soared along its path with a snap of the bowstring, almost in slow motion, until it thunked into the meat of the deer, releasing a hurtful yelp before scampering away to safety. Nirayane quickly took off after the escaping animal, the scent of fresh blood upon her nose, but kept back a bit so she didn't end up getting skewered herself by the deadly dart of her hunting companion, plus wishing to see how good of an archer she was.
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*glaaaaaaaaaaare* <.<................... Oooh! Kitty! \^o^/ *grabs kittenlover and snuggles* "That's not a.....nevermind." <.< And yeah, I decided to skip on the Becky post. ~"Because I must wait for my own adorable kitten..."~ T^T "That you tried to bang." <.< *slaps Evelyn* <.<
Evelyn - Mornings Can Be Murder For Ya When Lis threw her arms around her and hugged her quick but a bit tight, Ev's face felt a tad warm, but maybe that was because Lisa was warm from running all this morning. Yeah...that was it. She blinked a couple of times after Lisa darted away, late for class...but there was like an hour to go. Guess she was one of those early birds, when Ev just stumbled into class whenever she felt like it, even in the middle of lectures which pissed off a couple of teachers, Gray included... pray to Molag Bal, Gwynivere or whoever he got fired already. After standing there a bit befuddled with her clueless expression, she merely shrugged her shoulders and continued on towards the music room, only briefly pausing again when she heard some girl speaking with an accent, German it sounded. Oh yay...first I had to deal with Miss Bitchy Melons and now Nazis are invading the school. I shoulda just slept in. And guess who was talking to the weirdo Kraut chick? Be cool about it Ev. Don't go yandere on him. "Yo Dex!", Ev waved to him while walking over, still wearing that gas mask he claimed was "stuck" to his face. Of course her attitude changed when she saw the other weirdo pull out a wooden stake, about to shove it through the girl's(Roan's) chest. "Ehhhhhhh....what the fuck are you doing, man?" *_*; Ev mumbled, eyebrows furrowed and her mouth hung agape with her cigarette nearly slipping, not to mention her eyes twitching wildly. Oh jeez! It's even worse! Dex The Killer has come to claim another victim! "Y-yeah uh....might wanna put that away before school security dogpiles your ass. Aaaaannnnyyywaysssss.....I'm gonna hit the music room. Just uh...yeah later." Ev waved to the two of them, Dex and...whoever the fuck he was talking to, albeit a tad nervously and walked off with her guitar, wondering, Damn! How the fuck did Lis get paired up with a wackjob like that? Uh...then again I'm no better, but at least I don't stab people in the hallways like a raving postal worker! Whatever, Dex may be cool, but I got my eye on that dude. He pulls any shit with Lis...I'll tear the skin off his flesh....wait what? O.o The music hall wasn't that far from the dorm, just a few steps away into the main building and a short stride down the hall until Evelyn found herself in sanctuary...well not yet at least. Of course she didn't bother bringing her Line 6 Spider with her, since it was a bitch to lug around, but at least the music room had some amps to spare, Marshalls, choice! Ev pulled one out and opened her case, grabbing her cables and some of the few pedals she brought as well, mostly a flange, distortion, a crunch pedal, and a fuzz pedal. Once all that was hooked in, she jacked in her prized possession throwing the strap over her head and cranked the amp loud (this goes to 11!), starting with a few practice scales and some riffs before barreling headlong into a Trivium jam. Her fingers glided up and down the neck and hammered the ebony fretboard with such a fury to match the ferocity of her pick striking the thick gauged Ernie Ball strings, her dark raven hair flailing madly like a raging warhorse of Armageddon as she banged her head in time with the beat of the insane melody pounding through her ears with sinister delight. The Goddess of Metal has awakened and soon chaos shall ensue from her mighty war axe unto the wretched, damned halls of Orean Cause. Yeah she could have done all this in her room, but....she had a roommate unfortunately. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Matthias - How to Make Yourself Look Stupid in Less than 3 Seconds "N-now just a minute dammit! This is not what your libidinous minds make it out to be!" Fuming at the collar was the agitated professor, practically facepalming on the inside...and out as well as he tossed the frilly maid dress aside, half tempted to either strike the punk Hana again with a well deserved hand to the face or reach into his....wait a minute...his flask?! Where was it?! He was sure he had it in his....oh...now it was clear to Matthias where his vodka was. That....that little bastard! First he knocks me out and then he takes my morning drink away? I swear I'll be strangling that damn nurse with my bare hands before this day is over. <.< "What this is, is not a particular sexual fetish as you two claim it to be, you included Angela! And in no way am I homosexual, as I've been married to three beautiful women....who I still owe alimony to... But beside the point, this was merely negative reinforcement for the boy and his snot-nosed attitude. He wanted to be a maid, so be it! And furthermore-" But he was stopped mid-rant as a raucous noise caught his ears....coming from down the hall in the music room no less, that...that ear shattering guitar of his other smartass student...one he could barely stand as much as Hana. What was her name again? Ellie? No, Ericka? It started with an E, but who cared. "What in the hell is that infernal racket?!" He squawked like the cantankerous old crow he was. "Miss Mallory, go see to that wretched noise and tell them to cut it out! I can barely hear myself think! And you," He turned to Hana briskly, damn near foaming at the mouth. "I could care less if you were Chinese, Vietnamese, or Korean! Get to work! You're not standing around all day! Chop-chop!" And as for the note, Matthias just skimmed over it before tossing it in the trash. Stomach Virus, how tragic, but if you were gonna play sick, think of something more creative like psoriasis of the liver, African Measles, or diphtheria. Nevertheless, unexcused absence. Oh and Angela did not just call him Matty!
They were just about to leave the sanctity of the cistern, until Nirayane paused forgetting something, or rather someone. With a whistle, nearly echoing off every moss covered wall of the hideout, she called to her other hunting companion. The hawk was perched on the table picking at a small rat he caught earlier and was swallowing some of the meaty morsels down his gullet, until he returned with a screech and flapped his wings taking to the air, flying past the other guild members and Hotarubi before landing on Nira's outstretched arm. She scratched Dmitri lightly under his beak and petted his head with a wry smile crossing her lips. Now we can go. A short nod to the other archer and off they went with Nirayane pulling her hood of wolf fur over her head and pushing back her shimmering sapphire hair behind her pointed ears, revealing her eyes of amethyst. There were many ways in and out of the guild's infamous hideaway under Ivek, from just simply dropping into the sewers by one of the many aqueducts and tunnels that bristled and snaked below the cobblestone streets, or for a more discreet approach, there were the few secret entrances spaced about the surrounding forest, and it was through one of these doors Nirayane and the other girl, human no less, emerged from. Aye and how beautiful it was for an evening hunt. The Moon of Veralyn hung high in the sky and the Earth Mother's children were at play through the forest, cute rabbits, squirrels and other tiny creatures frolicking about the grounds covered in dead autumn leaves, but small game they were compared to what Nirayane was out for this night, deer, elk, maybe a moose or two if she was feeling brave, a test of skill it would be to the other archer as well. After all, for Nirayane any could hit a standing target, but the true showing of prowess was chasing a wild beast. Pulling an arrow from her leather quiver and nocking it, she nodded for the other girl to follow her and have her bow ready as well, for in the thick, ephemeral mist of the woods she could hear it from afar, the clip-clopping of hooves...south of them. Tonight, we shall feast upon your bounty, Lady of the Hunt.
Nirayane nodded yes, but her eyebrows furrowed again when she noticed another tear fall from the girl's eye. Strange...why would she be crying? Nirayane was not meaning to offend, she merely offered a better style of bow for the girl to use. Once more she wiped the tear away, and then she brandished her own bow, showing that she too was an archer, though she figured this new one was her equal or perhaps surpassed her a bit, who knew? I have told the others I am going hunting, and I wish for you to come with me. I would love to see your skill with a bow. Is what she would have said if the elven girl could speak, but unfortunately all Nira could do was gesture in some way that made sense....and the only gesture that would make sense was just grabbing the girl(Chloe) by the hand and pulling her towards the exit. No time to waste when the perfect night for a hunt came only every few moons.
Hi Corpus ^_^ Glad to see you here. And I see you too Rose, sneaking around ;3
True. I hope so too. *glomps Fantasy* Hai! ^.^
I'm hyper right now @.@ But still bored. Waiting on Hang to post so Lifey can post so I can post. It's POSTCEPTION!! O.O. But yeah I'm good ^.^
*glomps Destiny and rolls down the hill* Wassup? ^.^
*crashes through the thread at full speed* HAAAIIII GAIIIIZZZZ!!!!!! ^____________^
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