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30 days ago
Current I play a lot of characters with daddy issues to counteract my mummy issues
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3 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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Roses are red
Violets are blue
* runs away *
I THINK I'M GONNA PUKE!
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Oh? You actually like me?
Too bad I already killed you

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I think your body
Would be delicious in a stew
@SgtEasy You achieved that
@SgtEasy hey, you embraced the title I gave you


Jayanti Soman

Obstacle course

The happenings at the obstacle tower brought a familiar competitive buzz flying through the ground and Jayanti was no exception. Jayanti had left the cabin counsellor's meeting not too long after Erin's dramatic exit and already the campers were in high spirits, cheering and shouting. Since she arrived at the stands that surrounded the obstacle tower Jayanti had spent the competition on her feet cheering for those nearing the top spot and shouting words of encouragement to those farther behind. There wasn't a child of Iris on the obstacle tower today, it wasn't the most common occurrence, nor was it the rariest. Every now and again Jayanti would have a go on it, more for fun then competition, but she never got too far. Not that she cared really. Today, however, Jayanti kept in the front row of the stand. The wooden bench useless as Jayanti opted to stand for the length of the competition, shouting and cheering and clapping.

Soon enough Hawley held the golden ring above his head and, as many did, Jayanti erupted into louder cheers as she made her way to the base of the tower where she congratulated demigod on their effort as they passed her, as she usually did, before she strolled over to a group of people, a few who had participated in the prior spectacle, a couple of camper in the Iris cabin, a handful of campers from elsewhere and slipped into their conversation with ease, looking right in her comfort zone, gesturing wildly with her arms, as she tended to do. The group conversed rather loudly, no topic was in mind as they chatted about trival things and often fit of laughter would spread through the group before they returned to their conversation.

Soon enough Jayanti bid them farewell and turned to see a small collection of a few of her other friends, joined by a woman who sat on a horse wearing a purple shirt. From her many years at camp half-blood Jayanti knew well enough that the purple shirt was one of Camp Jupiter but didn't know the woman on the horse, she was most likely a new camper, or visiting. Jayanti practically bounded up to the group in her long-legged strides.
"Hellooooooo," she cheerfully called out to the group. "How are we all on this beautiful morning.... or afternoon... or whatever time it is right now," Jayanti shrugged the slight frown that had formed at the end of that sentence quickly becoming her usual large goofy grin.

XD There's so much on offer isn't there? I'd drop in when we were on land or near enough but wifi on the ship was $15 an hour or something ridiculous like that so I just left it XD
@Vicier Actually I was on a cruise so between that and my books I think I got off fairly well without wifi ;)
My IC post is tiny, sorry, it was sorta one to keep the RP travelling, next time I do one it'll be longer
José Bloomer


At: The Paris airport
Interacting with: The X-Men.
Date: 15th March





José marveled at the grand elegant structure laid before when she exited the taxi.
"It's beautiful," she states with a content sigh. This trip seemed to be getting better and better every second. The limo ride had shown her some marvelous sites now this? What luxury would behold the group on the Orient Express. It then hit José it hadn't even been 12 hours since she left her hometown, what would unfold over the rest of the trip?

Soon enough the group entered the hotel. If it looked like luxury on the outside it must be heaven it was holding. It was beautiful, glorious even. José took in the high white wall and first class furniture.
"I don't think I'll want to go home after this trip," she jokes, eyeing the blood red curtains. In all honesty José felt slightly homesick, not that she minded homesickness, she often felt it for Sweden or, when she took time off to go there, America. However, she didn't let it show, or she tried not to at least. All she had now was beautiful and she was not going to give up on such an opportunity!

She swiftly strutted to the desk alongside the doctor. José shouldered her baby blue handbag as she approached the desk those hundreds of thousands of possibilities flying through her mind.
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