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Anyone else take AP Exams this week? My brain felt like pudding after my AP Lang one...
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Hey guys and gals! I am a sixteen year old (almost seventeen! woo!) girl from the Northwest part of the United States. I am a writer, mostly fantasy or Sci Fi books. It would really help me out if you guys checked out some of my books. I have some uploaded to WattPad. Just type in Scarlett_Waters in the search bar and check out some of my work. Thanks! :) ~Scarlett

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I think I will retire as well. I have school in the morning so I need to rest. Don't go too fast. This is getting good!
"It's always fun with asphyxiation" -said no one...wait nevermind.
Heeeeyyyy don't judge me....
I hope more people begin posting to this. I really liked this idea.
I'm not going to have Jinx do anything because this is way too much fun. :D
Violet's shadows disintegrate as the rope on her vial wraps tight around her neck. She gasps for air and tries to pull at the rope, but with each pull, it gets stronger around her neck. Black dots begin to spill across her vision and she gasps again. "Shane! Shane, help!" she gasps weakly at the monster. "Fight it!" The rope becomes tighter and it lifts her up higher into the air. Her feet leave the ground and she begins to scramble slightly. Her breaths become panicked and she tries more ferociously to pull at the rope. Her eyes turn to Jack. "Jack..."
I am so tired. Dressed up like the Joker, so I had dress shoes on from sunrise to midnight. And all that makeup was killer.
Hand an eventful day, did we Tidus ol' boy? Care to share your endeavors with the rest of the class? Also, shit may or may not have gotten a tad real IC wise. I apologize, though I truthfully regret nothing. lol
Don't worry, a chick is coming to your rescue. xD
Violet turns toward the sound of the scream, freezing her approach on the mountain. She looks toward the mountain and back toward Dimitri. "Shit," she swears under her breath and begins sprinting back toward the newly dangerous Riftman. She yells, "Yo, down here!" She hurls a shadow toward the Riftman, forming it into a solid rope and wrapping it around the Riftman's shoulders. She grips the end of it and looks toward her vial. She's down to about a fourth left. She begins to feel the slight pull on her own shadow, but she ignores it, trying to focus everything toward the Riftman. "Dimitri, turn off the sound," she screams.
I have a few questions. 1 why does everyone have to be around 12-24? and 2 can I be someone from a different time?.
If you would like to be one of the black riders and be from a different time that's fine. The only reason why I'm doing it 12-24 is so it's orderly and special.
okay got it. thank you I'll get a CS up tomorrow
Can I ask if you're doing a Black Rider or Traveler?
IC is open!
If one were to walk down the street, passing by a few small houses here and there, and enter the throng of the large city, they would notice an older building. Very tall, very solidly sound, though it has been there for many years. The stone, made of a tan sandstone, shows years of wear and tear, but it still stands strong. Walking by, people would think that it is just a museum of some kind. Or a private home that is not open to the public. But it is so much more than that. If only they knew what was on the inside… His head hidden under a dark black hoodie, Sage Goldmen approaches the building, stalking up to the front door. He twists his sapphire graduation ring around his finger and he knocks on the door. A slit in the door opens up and Sage flashes his ring at the man behind to door. The man says, “Hello Sapphire Traveler,” before opening the door and letting Sage inside. Sage smiles slightly and walks inside. The large tiled foyer looms in front of him. He walks down it quickly, nodding to the door man. He needed to make this meeting of the Travelers quick, before he needed to travel himself. He hurries into the meeting room and takes a seat. He drums his fingers on the desk, lying his head in his hand. They should all be coming very soon, considering it was time for most of them to do their daily travel.
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