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10 yrs ago
A sentence you wasted 5 seconds to read.
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10 yrs ago
Who came up with the idea to make our statuses quotes from philosophers, anyway?
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11 yrs ago
We could be doing something productive with our lives... instead, we're here.
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11 yrs ago
A random quote from some philosopher that we'll forget in a few moments.
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I'd say prolly only limit the number of players to 10 MAX, and the rest be npc's who die on the first day of slaughter. As for Super Powers, let's not be all like Magneto or Deadpool level, and have at least some form of the laws of physics governing the powers we have. After all, if we were suddenly shooting lightning from our fingertips and throwing people around using telekinesis, why would people still participate in the Hunger Games and not just rebel against the Capital?
Hmm..... Well, I suppose I could try it out.

On a completely random side note, jedfucks.
Michelle stared at him as he walked away, transfixed. Then she realized what she was doing and blushed. She quickly put her hood back on in an attempt to hide it, then took her tray and threw her trash away while placing the tray on the ever-growing pile of trays. She quickened her pace as she walked out of the cafeteria, to the point where she was almost running out of it.

Finding a spot under a tree for her to sit on, she practically rolled onto it, then brought her knees to her chest and placed her hands behind her head as she rested her head on her knees. Her face was still bright red, and all traces of composure she once had were gone. Her thoughts were moving at a hundred miles an hour, which were mainly about the recent event in the cafeteria and the Tiger Faunus boy. She was thinking how handsome he looked, yet how dangerous he was; there was also how she handled the situation, which made her shiver, since she normally moved away from such conflict, but the boy drew her closer to him, and she wanted to-

Now she was forcing herself to calm down and remember why she was at Beacon, to become a Huntress. To help people from the troubles that ailed them. Yet here she was, thinking such thoughts! She had never experienced such feelings before, and it troubled her immensely. If anyone were watching her, they would have seen a cloaked figure rocking back and forth, which was an odd sight for just about anyone to see.
Michelle had finished her meal and was wiping her mouth with her napkin when she heard a growl. She set her napkin down and lifted her head slightly to find the source of the noise, and then the table shook. She instantly brought her attention to the Faunus boy with the spiked gauntlets at the table she was at, who was still growling at the other boy on her table.

Normally she avoided close conflict, but something told her to do the opposite, to confront it this time. Moving over so that she was next to the Faunus boy, she laid her hand on his shoulder to get his attention and removed her hood from her cloak. She then stared at him with a strong intensity, as if she could look at his very soul. It was a stare that she normally got when she was "in the zone", when she was peering through the scope on her sniper rifle.
This could prove to be interesting, subscribing to it for now, making cs later.
Don't forget your post your responses, guys!
What are you talking about? I'm right here.
Michelle stared at the odd boy as he accepted her hand and then started talking to himself. The people coming to Beacon were certainly odd folk. Michelle thought it best to leave him for now and move on. Turning away from him and entering the school, she marveled at the place, it being so different from her home. Then she wondered when the opening ceremony would start. Michelle reasoned that that info would be announced when it was time, and that she wouldn't need to worry about it for a while. She stopped at a wall displaying a map of Beacon, as well as her location on it, and wondered where to go.

Then her stomach growled softly, and she looked down at it while placing her hand on it. It seemed that she was a bit peckish, so she should probably head over to the cafeteria to get something to eat. After a quick examination of the map to determine the best path, she set off towards the cafeteria, reaching it after a minute or so. She knew the cafeteria was large, judging from the map, but she was still somewhat overwhelmed by it. Quickly snapping out of it, she grabbed a tray and headed over to the line of people waiting for the food.

Leaving the line with a modest pile of food, she sat down at an empty spot on a bench, and began to eat. It was quite good for cafeteria food, compared to other places. Michelle continued to eat quietly while looking around the place. There was nothing unusual, though, just people chatting with each other.
Michelle was currently cleaning the barrel of her sniper rifle, making sure that it would be in top condition for the next time she went to work. Now that she thought about it, there wasn't really too much work lately. Still, she wasn't complaining. That meant more free time for her to actually do other things with her life. However, she was in her apartment, cleaning her beloved sniper rifle. She stopped cleaning the barrel after she was satisfied that it was sufficiently clean, then reassembled the rifle with the other cleaned parts on the table.

She walked over to her closet and placed it within a secret compartment, where she also stored her invisible cloak and voice-changing mask. After making sure that the opening for the compartment was locked and completely hidden, she began to change clothes, replacing the clothes she was wearing, a simple t-shirt and shorts, to something more appropriate for outdoor use, a nice blouse and knee-length skirt. Taking a satchel, she put in her cell phone, a set of keys, a fully loaded semi-automatic pistol, and her wallet containing some money and her gun license. Putting on a pair of shades, she left her apartment room, making sure that the door was locked, and went outside to walk around, letting the world decide where she should go.
Duel between Michelle Kine and Aislin MacBeth (First 4 turns only)

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