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9 yrs ago
I've been lurking here for a whole year, now? Huh. Neat.
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9 yrs ago
I think hydrogen, oxygen, and carbon are in a /great/ polyamorous relationship.
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9 yrs ago
Naked fish guy gets no sympathy.
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9 yrs ago
I need to log off of this site. Get some sleep. But what if someone is about to post!? *lurking-induced-insanity sets in*
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::BASIC INFO::
Age: 20
Time Zone: -5:00 (CDT)
Occupation: Busy
* Down-time: Absent

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@FallenTrinity
Lol, it's gonna get hectic enough with 7 people all responding to each other with each post :P

Separate thought, should we post pics of the artifacts that we each have, in IC? I kinda want to post mine with a hider, but idk if it's entirely necessary. Thoughts, anyone?
Isabel Velton


@Emuxe@Spinosaurus@Doc Doctor@DJRaVeS@Arkaotic@FallenTrinity

Man, she was not ready for this climb. Of course she had to try and dress nice instead of appropriately, wearing her favorite skirt while climbing a mountain. Isabel just knew it'd be better to trail behind, knowing Milo or Phil would probably try something pervy! As she was waiting for everyone to go ahead of her, Alexander seemed to kind of just stand there in a trance. She looked at him, a bit puzzled, and then he turned his head to her, grinning a bit.

"After you, Isabel." The British man motioned for her to lead him, and she was a bit confused. Out of all of them, she had gotten to know him the least. He had this odd air about him, it was so distant and conflicted, like there was always something on his mind. She didn't want to seem rude, and really hoped that he wasn't a pervert, despite his sophisticated demeanor, and went ahead of him, making sure to turn back and look at him every now and again, to see what he was up to. But he always seemed entranced with whatever was going on around him, so she stopped paying him any mind after a while.

At the back, it was so much easier to admire what was around them. From out here, the sky was practically a dark blue bed sheet, littered with holes and a massive light shining through. All those constellations she had studied in astronomy finally showed up, and Isabel could finally figure out why people appreciated all that beauty.

"Hey, when can we go back? I'm raring to juke some nerds in Battlefield 1. Awww, I wish that at least once, I could teabag an enemy in real life!"

"Phil, please, no one wants you to teabag them."

"Besides anybody you teabag is gonna die of asphyxiation. Probably won't find the body for a week. or so!"

This brief interruption in the silence couldn't keep her from bursting out laughing. She really loved these guys, always making sure to listen in on anything they say, knowing that she could get a good laugh from them, especially with Phil involved.

It didn't take long before the climb really started getting messy and rocky - Louise even started to fall behind, struggling herself with the heights. Quietly, Isabel kept in close distance to the scared straggler, always waving for her to come forward, hoping that her silent motivation would help Louise overcome the fear of the situation. Granted, the fear was justified. Isabel kept looking down, as the car itself looked like a little beetle in the sand.

Finally, they all reached the top - but didn't rest long. A great rumbling pierced Isabel's ears, and her whole body started shaking. Suddenly, she dropped. It was a strange feeling - one moment, she was leaning over, gasping for breath, then the next, it was like she was in free fall, and the world turned black. Then, she felt a sort of grasp on the back of her shirt, pulling her further down.

Someone - something, pulling me into darkness!? Isabel panicked a bit, a shriek escaping her lips. But then, WUMP. She landed on something soft, something like a really comfortable mattress. Then she opened her eyes. Not even an inch in front of her was Alexander's face, staring right back at her in the same bit of surprise. Isabel felt a bit confused, then, realizing the situation... her face grew red, almost looking painted like a barn, and she quickly got off of him.

"Sorry about that," Alex mustered, looking a bit embarrassed, himself. Isabel just kept looking ahead, trying to calm down from what just happened. He got up and offered her a hand, which she cautiously took, raising to her feet.

Next time you're invited to go on an adventure, say no, Izzy, she thought to herself.

"Does anybody, uh, know Latin?" Jake's words pierced the air with a bit of worry, and Isabel looked right at the great text ahead of them. To her right, she felt a slight breeze and a figure moved past her with some of the greatest ferocity she had ever seen. In an instant, Louise was all over the text, studying it with an animosity in her eyes.

"I do not want to come again... so they do not find life... I have lost my children, and I have lost. This is the true enemy. If any one is here to read this, please turn. Please..."

Not too long after Louise finished, a scraping was heard. Isabel looked on as great pillars rose from the ground, and odd items - the treasure, maybe? - were revealed.

Jake was already at one of them. Then Phil next. This was all going so fast, so little thought was put into it.

"Uh... G-guys, shouldn't we, uh... Really look into what Louise just read before t-touching these things?"

But it didn't stop them. She looked at everyone, each person attracted to each pillar. Then, there was an urge. It started small, at the back of her head, like an itch, then it grew. And then she was at a pillar. How? She didn't even remember moving from her landing place. But there it was, right in front of her. A sort of golden barrette - it was so large, but beautiful. It's intricacies layered on top of each other, a golden string woven in and out of the actual pin itself, flamboyantly colorful jewels shone along the center of the hairpiece.

She lifted it - wait, why was she doing this? She didn't even think about it, and then, it was in her hair, holding her bangs back. But, for once in her life, it came to her - she felt beautiful. Almost, radiant.
Sexy? The word arose in her mind and she blushed wildly.
Isabel, you never think such things! But it was there. Still present in her mind. It was almost...

Comforting.
It might just be better to get back into order after everyone gets their items, and @Spinosaurus can lead that. That way, we all get our thoughts on the subject out of the way, and we can just post about what happens next.
Gosh, I leave for just a few hours and you guys are already breaking a mountain open and smashing keyboards! I'll start typing out my bit now :P
@FallenTrinity
So it seems? Though I suppose that would make some sense, considering we would simply be able to close whatever portal opens up by just putting the artifacts down XD
@FallenTrinity
I totally 4th this notion! It gives a bit more character to our, well... characters. I'm sure Izzy would appreciate something like an absurdly flamboyant barrette for her bangs
@DJRaVeS lol, I feel you EXACTLY. Best hurry yo' patootie!
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no need to get heated. @Vashonn ignited the whole thing. :/ xD


I only sparked a flame of interest, comrade. You're in just as much heat as I!
Isabel Velton


"Mistress Celestia, I'll save you!"

Isabel the Brave mounted her steed, Barnaby, and rode forth in her gleaming armor towards the cartoon tower. This time, she was sure she could save the Princess of the Puppies from the evil-doer, Rott W. Eiler! She lowered her visor and charged, lance thrust in front of her. Only a few more yards, and confrontation was at hand!

*THUMP*

The noise smacked Izzy awake, and she started blinking wildly.
God, what an awful dream, she thought to herself as she looked around, seeing her companions starting to exit the vehicle. She never thought she could get comfortable enough to sleep, being stuck next to Phil the whole ride. No offense to Phil - he was a great guy, and all - just not the best person to sit next to in a cramped van of seven, when he was the largest of them all and she was the smallest. Thankfully, she got the window seat so she could watch the sun set the whole ride, and the stars start to really shine as they got further and further from any kind of civilization. She had done a bit of reading online before they left, about just what they were going to deal with. Really? Thousands of people go in here and come out every year with nothing to show for it, yet there's still supposed to be this HUGE treasure inside? If anything, it'd probably end up a great bonding experience, and they had already sang Bohemian Rhapsody a few too many times along the way.
Jake, of course, led everyone away from the desolate "parking lot" (really just some dirt patch with what looked to be lines for multiple cars) to outside the nearby visitor's building. Maybe she could buy some silly T-shirt with the words "I survived Demon's Mountain" in Indiana Jones font across it and send it home to her little sister, or something. She did miss home a bit, being away for the whole school year.
But now was not the time to feel down! Izzy forced a smile on her face, ready for everyone to gather up and get ready for the hike ahead - she hoped she was, anyway, her hiking boots being the only thing of actual backpacker quality she had on her person. It was time for one hell of a night, either way!
Well, gettin' ready to post my lil bit in IC. Can't wait!
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