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6 yrs ago
Imagine using the status bar to post about your personal life, instead of using it to drop bad memes on people. Couldn't be me.
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7 yrs ago
Ya'll fuckers ain't even ready for the lore and depth behind my name - the intricate threads of nuance would destroy your puny, mortal minds. I like writing.
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7 yrs ago
Gonna dress as the whole Conservative Party. If that thing doesn't fucking count as "undead" at this point, I don't know what does.
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8 yrs ago
Somebody, please, kill me before I have to see the RPG Status Bar turn into an argument over Feminism. I don't think the Guild can handle anymore issues at present, let alone Feminism.
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9 yrs ago
Playing Alien Isolation for the first time. NOW I REMEMBER WHY I HATE HORROR GAMES!
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Since I don't remember, I'll just list off what I'm thinking.

The experiment depends on what group he was taken by, and who they are affiliated with. If he was taken by the Lost, he would likely by given common but deadly toxins to test. The nexus would likely not care, and New Order would pull out all the stops. I'm not sure what each of the cells would do, but SOUL would try out a couple poisons and then execute him if he came out positive. Lost would probably keep him around, and the New Order would do something I cant say ^_^

If you want the specifics let me know.
Eh, okay. There is a certain test they would likely perform that would involve injecting you with deadly and experimental toxins to see if you are immune, but okay ^_^
Ooooh, experiments. What kind?
Eh, okay then. I think the event is taking place exclusively in the club, but you should be warned you may at some point be dragged into it. I know you have gone ahead, but just be aware that something may have you called in to "help" with what we have planned. Or even to help the enemy. Who knows? ^_^
Mura sat, listening to Seiko talk about why she became a journalist. Apparently such a job was almost tailor made for the girl in front of her, but then again she wasn't really surprised. But then came the worst part. Seiko started smiling, with a less than direct comment that was clearly a sign of ill tidings. And the it hit; the equivalent exchange ordeal. Mura really hadn't thought about such an outcome, but it was all too expected from a girl of her personality. Even before the question was asked, Mura could already tell what was going to be asked.

"Soooo, there's tons of rumors about what you do after school, you know. There are some pretty...colorful ones, too~"

Then the girl paused, clearly giving Mura some time to think about what she had just said. Unfortunately for Seiko, the colours Mura were seeing were far more monotonous than colourful; or at least thats what they could be described as. All she could see was every single shade of blood red.
"You... I..." she said in and out of short breaths, cheeks becoming redder as it went on, "You... IDIO-" she began to shout, only to stop as she realised that everyone would be looking at her and that Seiko had completely changed the subject. Now the topic was clearly blackmail related, which was also something that could only go badly, no matter which way Mura sliced it.
"The reason I joined... Hmm, now lets see... Snacks were a pretty big decider, but I also wanted to know if ghosts are real so I can talk to my brother after I ki- so I can speak with him. I can only assume he's dead, since I haven't seen him for a couple months." Her blush was slowly fading away, but the slight tears at the side of her eyes would give anyone staring even more reason to look on. Mura then stood, bowed, and began to make her way to where Mitsuko was so she could grab a waiver.]
"Thank you for the brownie, Seiko." she said as she walked away, giving a slight wave as she approached Mitsuko.
I am currently writing a post. No need to wait any longer, rune ^_^
I will likely be posting soon. Hopefully then this will be able to spur on the event a little quicker.
I finally posted...
Rebecca had just finished her business with school, as well as her business with one of the teachers. Yes, her ability was rare to the degree of she being the sole possessor, but people were really taking such things too seriously. She stepped out of the building and took a glance around the immediate area with a surveying look. One of the first things she noticed was Grapejuice, and- the.... hat.. girl. What was her name again? Eh, it didn't matter. Rebecca began to make her way towards the odd bunch, who appeared to be dealing in Gekota merchandise. Gekota stuff? she thought, approaching the students.
"Hello Grapejui-" then he vanished. Stolen by someone. "What... Anyway, hello. I see you are selling some little bits. Hou much for a case for this phone?" she asked the hat wearing girl, pulling out her phone and showing it to her. She had been needing a new case for a while now, and this seemed like the most perfect of times. Then it started to buzz.
"Actually, give me a minute..." she said, bowing and moving away a bit before answering. "Sunless, what now?"
"Gekota, ay? Didn't know you were into that kinda stuff Hydro." Sunless called out in his rather condescending tone. He could be a bit of an asshole, sometimes.
"What? Ex-Exuse me? N-no, I'm not... uh..." Rebecca yelled, slowly turning red at the fact the Sunless could see.
"Well, that doesn't really matter. Could ya pick up something for Director? It's almost her birthday and you know how much she likes that damned frog... Anyway, thanks. Bye!" and that was that. Sunless hung up leaving Rebecca more than a little embarrassed.
"What... Wha... You fucking... Idiot..." she cursed, recovering from her previous conversion and attempting to cool herself down by clearing her thoughts. As she stepped back towards the Hat wearing one, her cheeks had not died down from their tone at all - which only proved to strengthen their colour in the long run.
"An-Anyway... I'll take a case and anything that'd do well for a 10 year old girl." she said to Hat-chan with a small smile and burning red cheeks that had only slightly begun to dull.
I'll make a post tonight.
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