Silver Carrot

Finish the Sentence, Create a Story

"There once was a man, who is well known in his city. His name was John but on weekends it was Britney. On Sundays, his name was Carl. The rest of the time, it was 'dumbass'. And he has two things that always accompany him, a list of names and a worn-out red marker. It would surprise you to know that, while it went against the expected function, the marker was not for writing on paper.

Morning light filled the hospital, the smell of death hung in the air. The pale walls shone wetly. Above Dumbass's bed hung a portrait of the Quartermaster of the KSR, and by his nightstand was a comb and a brush and a bowl full of mush. John had ended up with a broken hip after tripping himself at the stair. Or, at least that's what he told the Doctors had broken his hip."

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

@POOHEAD189

Lol this is stating to get philosophical

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

@POOHEAD189

Billions of species went extinct before humans. Billions will afterwards. I don't really hold the view that humans are the worst thing that ever happened to animalkind. We ARE animalkind.

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

I don't get the fuss about climate change. There was an ice age once. that's climate change. Going from sunny to rainy is climate change.

Are patterns altering slightly as a direct result of human activity? Yes.

Are humans single-handedly killing the planet? No. If anything, our actions will make the Earth uninhabitable for humans and will kill ourselves, but the planet will be fine. But I don't think we're in any danger of doing that either.

The Australos Fight Camp

@Liliya

My post is also up

The Australos Fight Camp

Rags was actually surprised when she saw Aighrit's face. Did she do that? Now she thought about it, she did remember feeling something hit the back of her head when she pulled the scraps of skirt. She gave a sheepish smile almost as a form of apology right before she rushed him. The grim expression she'd worn throughout the battle had returned by the time she reached him. She didn't think she'd beat him in a match of sword skill but she had the strength and relaxes to stand a better chance at sword's length than close and grabbing each other. The last minute had proved she would be at a far greater disadvantage if so skilled an opponent could lock in more holds.

He moved swiftly and artfully to her right side and his sword caught her sword's blade. This time she knew he was in the habit of doing two things at once and was looking out for the other thing. She found it in the form of her opponent making a kick at her leg. She kicked her own leg away and used that momentum to twirl, using her grounded leg as a pivot. Mid-twirl she realised she could use this move to her advantage and, without having been taught to do so in her life, used the twirl to put power into her sword, and as she faced Aighrit again, swung her sword horizontally at his midsection with force. As their swords clashed, she realised the downside to this manoeuvre was that while her back was turned, she couldn't see what her opponent was doing. It was both a blessing and a curse that they both attacked at waist level, therefore neither were hit.

Rags pushed off from his blade to gain some distance, then held her sword in one hand and crouched, the free hand raised in midair looking ready to grab. She would let him make a move again, but this time she was wiser. She knew more about how he fought, and would not get disarmed or caught on the ground again.

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

The friendzone exists, but there are also people who expect to be dated for being nice and that isn't a real friendzone even though it gets called it.

The real friendzone is when you start out as friends with a girl. She doesn't want to date you or she's taken, and you don't want to date her (yet) but you're both happy being friends.

And then you fall in love with her. And pain. Pain for everybody. THAT'S the friendzone.

Underrated and Overrated Video Games

Speaking of Ocarina of Time in an overrated games thread;

Holy shitballs! This game did not cure cancer, people!

(Also, I don't find it fun at all but then I don't like Zelda much in general)

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Kasuke Mina

Mina shook her head at Mamoru's offer. "Thank you, but I came here. I may as well eat here. Besides, there are people I want to talk to," eyeing up Haruka from a cross the room. She'd also seen what Mina saw, and the fact they both had the exact same sad expression on their face and pain in their eyes told each other what only one of them knew themselves. Still, now Mina knew that Haruka liked Jett in that way, she only had more reason to talk to her. She got up and walked over to the girl, ignoring their den mother introducing themself, ignoring Donny offer cheesecake, especially ignoring Jett and especially ignoring Kaida.

"Hello. My name's Kasuke. We were outside together earlier but I don't think we spoke." she greeted, holding out her hand.

@Lucius Cypher@Feyblue

The Australos Fight Camp

Rags turned her head instinctively to protect her face from the incoming elbow, but this just meant it hit the side of her head and dazed her more than if it had hit her forehead like intended. Naturally, because if this, she didn't notice any of what he was doing with the rest of his body. Before she'd recovered from the blow, She found that her opponent was now behind her, and was trying to press his blade to her throat. Rags let out a snarl, and did something she realised she was going to have to do to win this; think. With both hands, she grabbed either side of Aighrit's skirt, ripping handfuls off, and, with something to protect her hands from what she was about to do, grabbed at the sword and started to push it away from her. As she was doing this, she struggled to raise her torso, bringing Aighrit with her, then bent her legs and placed her feet flat on the floor. Gritting her teeth, Rags push off the ground. With a tremendous effort and show of leg and core strength, she was now standing.

The savage girl then located her sword, escaped the sword, and dived for her own, picking it up and getting back to her feet quickly. She faced her opponent. Now it was her turn to smile as she rushed him this time, swinging her sword down diagonally left like a club. Though she had no form or skill with a blade, she was used to swinging heavier things, so her attack was very swift and had power behind it.