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乇乂ㄒ尺卂 ㄒ卄丨匚匚
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A sentence you wasted 5 seconds to read.
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Who came up with the idea to make our statuses quotes from philosophers, anyway?
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We could be doing something productive with our lives... instead, we're here.
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A random quote from some philosopher that we'll forget in a few moments.
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Know what? I'm interested.
I might, might, be interested. Gimme a bit of time to work on a cs.
Welcome to the world of fandoms and bullcrap.
Press stared out the window as the ship moved through the air. To any onlooker it would seem like he was merely admiring the landscape, but he was really lost in thought, and there were plenty of thoughts to keep him in that state. His inventions, his transfer to Beacon, his future, the list was endless. He was embarking on perhaps the greatest adventure in his life, and Press couldn't help but smile. After his multiple mistakes and failures in Haven, he managed to turn that all around and pass his classes with flying colors. Now he was joining one of the greatest Hunter training academies in the world, if not the greatest.
But enough about the past. He turned to look at the others, some of whom were busy chatting to their friends and what not. There was one person who was wearing a fantastic suit of armor, and Press made a mental note to study it later. He sighed, taking it all in, chuckling at a girl's exclamation of a robot on the ship, and examined the rest of everyone's weapons. Some were quite interesting, while others were mundane, but Press examined each one with keen interest. He compared them to his arms, wondering how he could use some ideas to improve his arms, and absentmindedly flexed the fingers on his right hand.
But enough about the past. He turned to look at the others, some of whom were busy chatting to their friends and what not. There was one person who was wearing a fantastic suit of armor, and Press made a mental note to study it later. He sighed, taking it all in, chuckling at a girl's exclamation of a robot on the ship, and examined the rest of everyone's weapons. Some were quite interesting, while others were mundane, but Press examined each one with keen interest. He compared them to his arms, wondering how he could use some ideas to improve his arms, and absentmindedly flexed the fingers on his right hand.
Shadowcatcher said
We actually did not decide in team PREG! It's RPGE!!
In which case I no longer have any objections.
ERode said
Hey, in the Skype Group, we decided on two teams.Team FOKA and Team PREG. Anyone who disagrees will be executed.
*Tries to kick open door to object but sees guillotine and walks away*
Also, people who's names are first in the team is usually the leader. I've never been a good leader.
And gemini, you still haven't updated the links for cs's in the first post. I suggest you do that. And check the edits I made to my cs.
I have no idea where this conversation has gone, and I don't think I want to know.
Oh god, Lavender town.... I don't even play Pokemon, and I still know that song.... mainly because I've used it in one of the videos I make....
OLIV (Olive)
INVR (Invar)
LAVR (Lavender.... I guess)
CLVR (Silver)
I'm out for now.
INVR (Invar)
LAVR (Lavender.... I guess)
CLVR (Silver)
I'm out for now.
I think you're thinking of Jupiter, lol.
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