Mg2Mg5Si8O22(OH)2 is cummintonite.
See, it sounds like something sexy! Laugh at it!
Grad chemists have the worst sense of humour...
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I've just written the worst post i've ever made in an Rp, and i don't know how i could have made it better.
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You're still here? Awesome, I thought you left.
Well one good way of starting is by describing how she wakes up in the mornings. Even if it's mundane, it builds character.
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Who the helll do you think I am!
She's a wisecracking ferret! He roleplays on the internet! And together, they fight crime! Coming this fall, Major and tiger!
Rated pg-13
Rated pg-13
"I am," She whispered. Mariko barely caught it, her voice was so tinny and quiet. "If it is me to whom you are talking to." Well, duh. It wasn't as if there was anyone else even near them. "I am Tomohina Mizukimura. Pleased to meet your acquaintance." Mariko paused, trying to remember that name. For some reason, she was expecting Yamato Nadeshiko. It was uncanny. Had she be born, or had some Kamakura-era artist hewn her image out of rock and given it life? Mariko could've accepted either explanation. The sudden lull in coversation forced her to stutter something to fill the awkward silence.
"So, erm, are you new? Did you just trasfe-"
She stopped. Tomohina-han had her head tilted, like she'd just heard an irritating fly. Her gaze had shifted, too, over Mariko's shoulder. On her aquaintance's request, she turned to look. Someone had slid the door open, or something, letting noise from the corridor in. There were sounds of some kerfuffle outside, too. She stood up, and made her way to the door, before poking her head outside and listening in on some of the conversation. Then she strolled back to her spot. "Nothing much" she told Yam-uh, Tomohina. "Just seems like a lot of kids can't find where class 2-4 is. I didn't even know we had a class 2-4. Must be 'cause of all the new kids that transferred in this year."
"So, erm, are you new? Did you just trasfe-"
She stopped. Tomohina-han had her head tilted, like she'd just heard an irritating fly. Her gaze had shifted, too, over Mariko's shoulder. On her aquaintance's request, she turned to look. Someone had slid the door open, or something, letting noise from the corridor in. There were sounds of some kerfuffle outside, too. She stood up, and made her way to the door, before poking her head outside and listening in on some of the conversation. Then she strolled back to her spot. "Nothing much" she told Yam-uh, Tomohina. "Just seems like a lot of kids can't find where class 2-4 is. I didn't even know we had a class 2-4. Must be 'cause of all the new kids that transferred in this year."
Yay, new players!
Anyway, I'll post a reply as soon as I can reach a proper keyboard, I'm kind of at the gym right now.
Anyway, I'll post a reply as soon as I can reach a proper keyboard, I'm kind of at the gym right now.
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
This Bump is the bump that will pierce the heavens!
Mariko stopped folding her little origami tortoise and glanced sideways. Kimono girl was staring at her. She was off by a few degrees, and she'd ended up staring at her ears. She seemed to be looking for something, If she was a dog, her ears would be twitching this way and that trying to pinpoint the source of the noise. She closed those insultingly large eyes again, before twisting her neck back to the front of the class. What was that, Mariko wondered. An attempt to make polite conversation or a death glare? The blind were notoriously bad at giving facial cues, and Mariko herself was notoriously bad at reading faces. It honestly could've been either. In retrospect, the death glare idea was probably wasn't correct, given the circumstances. Regular people didn't want to torment others based on a completely chance encounter. That was a stupid idea, she reminded herself. She idly folded the leg of her turle back so that it didn't look like the multiple amputee in Class 2-4, and made a desicion. Mariko leaned across the gap between chairs and asked " 'Scuse me, but you're new in this class, right?"
She cringed. That came out a lot more Kansai-ish then she'd intended.
She cringed. That came out a lot more Kansai-ish then she'd intended.
Please keep the roleplay in the IC, please. We'd hate things to suddenly go Meta on us.
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