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1 mo ago
Current I play a lot of characters with daddy issues to counteract my mummy issues
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4 mos ago
Between you and me I only break my hiatuses to make sure my post rate stays above 1 post/day
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5 mos ago
A reminder you dont need to know every detail of every bad thing. Being informed is good but being consumed achieves nothing good. You're still a good person if you have boundries with bad news
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4 yrs ago
No one remembers when corn kid said 'not everyone has to love it for it to be the best' and that quote hits deep
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7 yrs ago
Never did I think I'd be avoiding my roommates to avoid getting asked why there was a fake wedding in the lounge room but here we are, thanks DnD
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Idk man i just like writing silly little stories with the silly little people in my screen

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So up for this :)
Michelle wordless walked over to her bed, millions of question swimming around her head. She wasn't sure if accepting this was a good idea. She looks around to see the rest of what would be her team. A tall, skinny guy whom seemed of Asian heritage, Korean maybe? An even taller guy with short dirty blonde hair. A dark haired guy whom was also quite tall. Her eyes then moved to the only other girl in the room, a short blonde, she was glad to not be alone at least. She crouched down to grab her black duffel bag her name written in plain minimalistic handwriting. Underneath her name was her role on a piece of paper, medic. She didn't have to read the description to know what that meant. She sighed a breath of relief, she was not the one for physical activities.

Michelle opened her bag taking nervous glances around the room and pulled out her training clothes, placing them on her bed. I have to change in front of people? she thought to herself unhappily. First she pulls off her shirt, her bra remaining in its spot. she sighs as she quickly gets changed into the grey and black tank. Keeping her underwear on, she decided she was going to reveal as less of her private areas as possible, tugs off her shorts and gets changed into her supplied spandex. Pulling a pair of black socks and black tennis shoes out of her back she sits herself on the warm, hard floor. She slips on her black socks followed by the pair of tennis shoes.

Not long after she hears a single voice speak up. “When do we get answers? Why are we here? What are we supposed to do? Why us?” it inquires. Michelle turns her head to note it was the other girl, the short blonde one. the following reply being;
“All in due time.”

Michelle sighs, "I doubt they're going to tell us anything at the moment so I guess all we can do is wait and find out, we did kinda signup for this, I guess." she says to no in particular


WHERE'S THE MILK?!?!?!?!?!
Michelle woke up slowly, groaning. Her body ached and there was a particular spot on her neck which stinging in a way the rest of her body wasn't. I was studying, right? she thought to herself, I must have fell asleep. However, everything pointed to this being only a mere fact- there was obviously a lot more to it. For starters- why was she on a bed?

The room was much darker then hers where the luminescent street lights flooded through the sides of the curtains but here the seemed to be no windows. As her eyes adjusted to the dark she noted a couple on bunk beds and one which she was on the bottom bunk. The room was hot compared to her little room in Bristol which never got near this hot. No air-conditioning she presumed. She wiped the sweat from the back of her neck with the back of the left hand, moving it to the side of her neck to feel new a small lump had made it's home. Needle-prick. They drugged me! Her eyes widen and she quickly brings herself to a sitting position and looks around the room frantically, that's when the light covered the room like a blanket, it's brightness bringing tears to her eyes.

Michelle adverted her eyes, deciding not to look into the light. that was when a feminine voice spoke up.

“What I am about to tell you, you cannot tell anyone else. If you do, there will be severe consequences. My name is Rylee Blacks, a.k.a. Agent Ice. You have been chosen for your skills, brains, and personality to be a part of the U. M. F., also known as the Underground Mission Force. We are not CIA, or FBI. We are not related to the government. We have called you here today for you to accept and begin your training with us. If you choose not to accept, your memory will be wiped and you will be sent home to live a normal, happy, dull life. But, if you do accept, you will leave your family, friends, and life behind and you will begin an entirely new life here. Are you willing to leave everything you know for the betterment of humanity? Each one of you must step up to the window and deliver your answer. There will be no questions, no explanations of who we are, what we do, and what your role is until we have gotten acceptance from those who want to be one of us. The door will not open until everyone has given their answer. Understood? Good. Now, one at a time, step up to the window to deliver your answer.”

Was this woman serious? Michelle though to herself. The betterment of humanity, now that sounded good although the part where she had to leave everything behind didn't tickle her fancy. she stumbled out of the bed joining a small group at the mirror where everyone was accepting to join the cause. She pursed her lips, weighing her options. "I accept," she says softly, so softly in fact she wondered in, whomever the voice belonged too, could hear her


You have to admit the sonic is better
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Good luck trying to destroy this. MOO HAHA MOO HAHA




Diamond tipped chainsaw. Strongest earthly material, I think I'll be fine


So we can't flip it but we can destroy it
In Quick question 11 yrs ago Forum: Spam Forum
I put it in the washing machine, now you don't have to save people smelling like sweat :)
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