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11 mos ago
Cheers to 3000 days on the guild. I love you all 3000
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11 mos ago
Y'all ever write something and just be shook about what you wrote? Cus damn it turns out I can write sometimes
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1 yr ago
I drink water now, like lots of water. The only reason it hasn't made me too powerful is because I always have to pee now and idk if that payoff is fair tbh
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2 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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5 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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Room for another?
@EchoicChamber Yeah, I plan in going into the medical field and looking at all the study and prep training it is intense
She's in the last year of her nursing degree so I can imagine she'll be off for long periods a lot
That's not gonna get her on the site just bug her when she gets back xD
She's been away for bit, I hope she's alright :3
Moving On ~ The Letter Black
Here's To Us ~ Halestorm
Sick ~ Evanescence
Poppin' Champagne ~ All Time Low
Repent and Repeat ~ Mayday Parade
Branded ~ The Letter Black
Lost Tree ~ VersaEmerge
Safe and Sound ~ Taylor Swift ft Civil Wars
Missing You ~ All Time Low
Awake and Alive ~ Skillet
Hi there!
I'd be interested in a Hogwarts or Hunger games one. :)

Joanna Alicia Briggs

”Oh goodness! I’m so sorry- I didn’t mean-“ At the collision with the unknown man, Jo attempted to form an apology, stumbling over her words. Truth be told she was frazzled. Let’s be honest, who wouldn’t? It’s not every day you walk through a mirror to fall into a tunnel to soon find yourself… somewhere. This had to be a dream, wasn’t it? Between the disaster that were her thoughts the figure turned himself, resulting in Jo shifting to an awkward position on his lap. Before Jo could even muster the thought of a proper apology the an opened his mouth, and Jo was soon to find that was something that never shut. He mentioned scouts and mad Kings and Jo’s head was running at a thousand miles an hour to even try to understand what he was on about. This was definitely not near home.

Lifting his odd hat, the man then produced a cup of tea from under it. Now, Jo wasn’t one to deny a cup of tea but how had it stayed under his hat without splashing out of the cup? Hell, how did it stay on when she knocked him over? This had to be a dream, perhaps she walked right into the mirror and had knocked herself unconscious or was concussed. Either way, Jo took the mug with a gracious nod before taking a sip. Mad Hatter. She was pretty sure she was going mad at this stage too. At his movement to do so, Jo also stood up. Hatter took her hand to help her up as she grasped her mug in the other. He was ever-so-gentlemanly. A million questions and comments raced through the young woman’s head, yet, she could not express one of them between Hatter’s rapid fire of words.

In most cases Jo would be wary of this man, this situation. However, she could not bring herself to do so. Somehow, he seemed to give off a comforting and safe vibe, as if she could trust him no matter what. Besides that, the (rather cute) zany man had caught her attention. She couldn’t help but be interested on what he would do. With the normal stranger danger warnings stripped from her mind she allowed the young man to lead her through the eclectic buildings as he told her random facts she was only half listening to due to her attention being continually drawn to the new sights before her.

Eventually the pair came across the oddly decorated establishment. This whole place seemed to be mad; the buildings, the people, the transportation to the world. Hatter then said to her, ”Looks are often deceiving, even when one follows their heart. The stomach is far better to listen to.”. Jo gave slight snort in agreeance before replying with a muttered, ”Ain’t that the truth,” that first part, in particular, she knew all too well.

”Unbirthday?” Jo questioned as the wonderland tradition fell from the Hatters lips but her thoughts were quickly washed away at the Hatter holding the door with a bow. What a gentleman indeed. ”Oh? Thank you,” she replies gently, entering the restaurant. At her entrance, she remained awkward next to the Hatter as he talked to the pair inside. The pair must have been siblings at least- probably. Questions still ran through her mind. Unbirthdays? Mad Kings? Jo said none though. The siblings then started their quarrel over Jo. She couldn’t help but chuckle at the pair, they most definitely suited the zaniness of this place. Eventually, though, she spoke up, ”Alice? No, I‘m not an Alice. You must have me mistaken for someone else. I’m Jo. Joanna Briggs,”





Location; Auditorium
Interacting With; Rileigh Young @ChaoticFox[/center]

Christina awkwardly lingered at the door. The young woman offered her nod and reassured her entrance wasn't nuisance but Christian couldn't help but still feel a bit bad for barging in. Initially, she remained by the door as the woman continued on. She was internally conflicted, no one else was in the auditorium but her and she did barge in. Perhaps the blonde was just being courteous? She probably came in alone in search of peace and solidarity. It was likely she was rich and/or famous in some way, not that she acted the stereotypical snobbishness or anything but most of the university’s students were, that was a fact of the matter. This university was probably their getaway from the spotlight and the crowds and the drama. Probably explains the lack of enthusiasm in the scholarship program by a decent chunk of the rich kids. Christina pushed this thought aside, not need to feel bad for wrong she never did. She redirected her mind back to her current problem of her rude barging in.

If she left the scene it might be almost offensive to the you woman, as if that was Christina’s way of expressing a distaste for her musical talents. Christina did not want to send such a message. Besides, the woman was most definitely talented, it might even be beneficial for Christina to listen to some of those who were practically professionals. She slipped into the closest seat in the front row and placed her violin next to her. She watched as the woman played the rest of the song. As she finished Christina gave her a round of applause. She then made an effort to not let her thoughts get the better of her as the woman quickly packing up, she didn’t want to seem antisocial if she missed a conversation starter.

"You sounded amazing," Christina replied with a smile, leaning back in her seat. Riliegh introduced herself with an extended hand. Christina rushed forward to grasp it in her own. "Pleasure to meet you Riliegh Young! I’m Christina Partridge," after the pair shook hands Christina took a step back. At Riliegh’s guess of the contets of her case Christina gave a nod, "Most definitely do! You have quite a talent there, Riliegh. Are you a music major?" she asks.
I'm really sorry. It's the end of term 3 of my last year of HS and I work til midnight 3-5 nights a week too. Finally came out of assessment period and don't work until Friday so I'll have a post by Thursday hopefully
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