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Dabrowski Kawaler of the Kingdom of Poland.

STATUS: My initial virtue was to gain a thieving prestigious soul to not forsake nobility amongst my family, and purge any merrily black chatter by them; I gained Reaper instead as a Brown Spotted Pit Viper. 1 mo ago

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Current My initial virtue was to gain a thieving prestigious soul to not forsake nobility amongst my family, and purge any merrily black chatter by them; I gained Reaper instead as a Brown Spotted Pit Viper.

4 mos ago

I am a 7 of Spades; Today's my birthday. I was born in Poland, 1992, on February 5th. My ARENA Extremist is my own comic version of me, so being from Chicago I'll make our fights RANKED.

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2 yrs ago

Kingdom of Poland

2 yrs ago

At my wedding I need to prove virtue is not only a regal word by chopping through a lit black candle with a knightly\rangerly longsword.

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I chose to master Role-Playing an animal because it's better than any "Reaver"/"Reavian" that hugs to prosper gayness, instead of mightily denying it to be a form of Ranger Peace-Keeping, but drinks beer and rallys others to the cause of raving like queers. For me it began with school field trips; Boys and Girls were colloquially taught to refrain from harassment, but I never saw what that meant exactly... Most students were good about trying to learn Forest Ranging, so the term "Fledgeling" became active amongst the starters. I happened to be in a warrior/reaper state of mind, I suppose since I didn't know what "harrassment" was, and still on this day I can only think it has something to do with "communism" which is like old/fat/skinny people stuff that never got muscular like a man, or correct like a Lady. But I wasn't of the students that made Fake-Rangers that later betrayed their chivalry to pretend to be Peace-Keepers as an Insurrectionist, or their minion the Terrorist. Yeah, there were Fake-Rangers. They supported the first students that resembled animals through the populace, trying to steal the popularity, maybe even groom the person to look Paragon. From there on I had to exist through progressive frivolity. Girls that hadn't gotten the popularity of an animal were still recognized as "hot", and were learning from there to commune passively about like girls with long hair shortening it to better accept the weather, but then had lost their beauty appeal amongst students so in-fighting happened, and such and such as like perverse boys appealing to the "hot"/attractive girls in various methods. Barbarian was well done, and other "ethnicities" happened too. But when it was all rivaled by the "Tau" I only had the U.S.A. Forest Ranger nobility to use against them. I had to regard Polish Ladies as Barbarians, though. I never quite accomplished Barbarian, but I feel like I've accomplished the Role-Play virtue of Sellsword instead. Knowing that's somewhat wrong finding my animalsoul was paramount before entering college. To have it be a mental procession forever, and not merely a restitution, I searched my family through Heraldry until sufficient diligence through that made me chronicle my country's Barbarian origins. Because of the many Courtesans lealing towards nobility between 1st Grade and 3rd Grade I study my country's Kingdom, too.

Quite good of me trying to do so, fore I am not capable of going to the 1 Forest Ranger Academy in the whole U.S.A. I had settled for a community college, where I purged away my Forestry Degree effort for a chance to start as a regular student, now that I had the basics of my life made as a prominence. But the Stage Combat classes are like a feign there, I don't think it's because of covid, but the teachers revoked me. I got accepted into college, but what I want to do isn't wanted to be done by it's teachers. So, I'm not pursuing anything else, because that's misleading. There're 7 stage classes, too. Each as much as a regular subject in the college, and each gains their own Combat Exam Certificate. My hobby of treasurizing the monarchy of my country, Poland, the Kingdom of Poland has made me a Royalist, necause of this college's feign brochure where I was trying to be a Simpleton - so thanks Illinois, Forest Ranger's are totally a nobility, my modesty was of humble origins. - So, I just need a motorcycle driver's license, and/or just a venomous snake handler's certificate, then. 

And here is how I prevail saying my restitution...

I started about 2005 or 2006. My mother brought me and my sister to the library for the first time, there a bunch of boys were playing on the computers and I joined them as "Boy_Humper7" {My first screenname ever was "SKELATON of WAR", a revelance for AIM. My sister had gotten AIM herself from the turf of people, and I hadn't an idea what to name myself - so, with her being named "Snowdevil6" but quit (far as I knew) I began my own screenname in hopes of becoming better than her; For Nintendo 64 sibling rivalry}! I had began as a goblin slayer and worked my way towards the nobility of PvM with getting a black longsword first. Through the course of RuneScape communities I got sidealonged to becoming a Player-Killer. And it corrupted me away from my virtue, so I had to actually learn might anew. Boy_Humper7 got banned for a sentence trying to impersonate a Jagex Moderator, being from the United States my loyalty to England virtue was tainted with all the secular rumorings between people, so, not knowing how to proceed linguistically (I certainly didn't want guile) I delved into marauding.

My 2nd account was named "Snowdevil6" (I took the might she forsaked and avenged "Snow"), which also got banned, that time for "negative payments". I did the pay-by-phone method, having never had membership yet, and I neglected to tell my parents. 6-7 months of unpaid phone bills got it banned. At the time it was $77.00 to unban the account, but now it's like $20.00, but for some reason my debit card doesn't work for it.

My 3rd account was named "Guns Of Halo" (I began Xbox Live with Halo 3, hoping specifically to rival PvP somehow initially, and only the guns of Halo seemed tactical {Not yet Role-Playing Halo itself yet}). I somehow got it locked testing out the forums. I tried to unlock it but Jagex found some reports about it and keeps it locked. On that account the communities expanded with friends chats and the 99 Hood/Cape of Accomplishment also had become an item. I learned might verily from those, and even aspired to attain an Untrimmed 99 Firemaking Hood and Cape of Accomplishment within the chats of Uloveme, Casserole, Green098, God, Weed, Zamorak, and Zezima's.

My 4th account was named "Nomadinferno" (the Iron Maiden song "The Nomad" and "inferno" was the idea.) On this account I changed my boast of Firemaking to Thieving. It got permanently muted, and sold to a another player for 300,000 gold pieces whilst playing my 5th account. During my 4th account Clan Wars was in the Wilderness with Revenants roving about. I made my own "clan" named "Bloodpool of Chaos", and had a short legacy with it. It's on RuneScapeclans.fandom.com. Fist of Guthix is what made me quit being a Player-Killer Ranger Commander ("Commandant" is a virtue for the United States of America.) I remembered when I was a new Player on Boy_Humper7 seeing the optionally diverse Player-Killer types at the Varrock wilderness, so I began experiencing being a Marksman after years of being a Sharpshooter.

By now I was an amateur seller of big bones, but not a novice.

My 5th account "Melloweed" prevailed from those frontiersmen-days. Name changing became optionable, and player owned titles, too. Because of Player-Killing I accomplished 99 Ranged. The defendic thought of using strategum of topographics was a chatting procession from being a Player-Killer I learned from my other accounts. I had always gotten 70 Ranged because of that before becoming a member to learn my might in black dragonhide armor. This taught me how to think of RuneScape as a frontier, and helped me be my own Slayer, inevitably. And that reason is why I Role-Played as a Kinshra Knight on OldSchool RuneScape to accomplish the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment, because it was the only melee experience I was virtueing on RuneScape 3 because I adventured the NPC guilds/quests/trading/ as a Player-Killing. Dungeoneering reminded me of that, though, so I didn't roleplay as a Kinshra Knight throughout Gielinor, instead just on the Role-Playing world 42. My original idea was being a Zamorak Ranger for the Role-Playing world. I assume that with being dressed in the Castle Wars Zamorak Hood and Cloak, Zamorak Blessed Dragonhide Armor, Dragon Boots, and Seercull Bow that my friend "Marshmallow" had surmised how to start a conversation about using a Zamorak 'Staff'|stave, and the Unholy Book to spy on the Role-Players at Falador. I used flames of zamorak on guards there at Falador, which went well. I can comprehend that I didn't Role-Play as a Follower, or need to join an arbiture of Role-Players, instead making use of my Player-Killing abilities to doctrine myself with virtue as a Fellow and earn Foe. So, when I read from the chat that a Player out of their role-play character liked seeing the regular Black Knights of RuneScape, but would prefer a Kinshra Knight play I purged myself of the evil doings of being a Zamorak Ranger and attempted to become a Kinshra Black Knight, there. At first I was a regular Black Knight(blue plume) in the tavern, I tried to be gruff but it only made me feel like a Sire, and became a Kinshra Knight when I figured out about the Player-owned-House Zamorak Heraldic Helmet (which is a red plumed Black Knight's full helmet). It felt really good being it correctly that I stopped ruefully roleplaying on the Role-Players and became the valorous Black Knight I always had within me , so I just maintained it's influence on me to play RuneScape as a Kinshra Zamorakian Ranger!

When the Evolution of Combat came to RuneScape 3 many Players quit. Not me, I enjoyed my liberty and focused on learning to skill having accomplished a combat 99 first instead of a skilling 99, knowing I had always meant to avenge popularity. When OldSchool RuneScape came out I joined it eventually. I chose to play it as what I had roleplayed on RuneScape 2; a Kinshra Knight. This time though to avenge my previous virtue and solidaritify my nobility gained from being a Ranger I went after the Quest Cape of Accomlishment specifically to master melee with using all the tactics I liked from RuneScape 3 from the peer pressure. I had only ever gotten as far as Legend's Quest on RuneScape 2/3, and just after attaining 70 Ranged too specifically for the Black Dragonhide armor - it just seemed so classic learning the tactics of slaying turoths, PvM ticks with the Dragon Longsword to take later to PvP went lovely with the Magic Shortbow that I used with a special scroll that imbued it to give me 4 special attack shots instead of 2. But the Archer's Helm never returned, the Seercull did for 'Mage-Hunter' when I was a Captain in the Player-Killing community Reapers of RuneScape, though. The Warrior's Helm took it's place because I was mainly playing OldSchool RuneScape for the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment. I lost focus of my Ranger merit of Role-Playing as a Kinshra, so that's why I quit them. I Role-Played so far as to purge my bank account with usage of the Black Knights Fortress' foundry and the Lair beneath Taverly, purposefully for the prestige of attaining other 99s (because the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment couldn't be accomplished without the magic(k) skill.) I Attained 99 Firemaking for an inextinguishable light source cape perk before I accomplished the Hood/Cape of Accomplishment, I did not accept the kingdom I earned and profusely gained 99 Fletching biding my time playing, I earned an untrimmed 99 Attack Hood/Cape of Accomplishment on the PvP specific type world with multiplied experience before accomplishing 99 Prayer on the regular worlds. That almost had me forsake my quest, and request knighthood virtues - but I originally Role-Played as a Zamorak Ranger so I attained 70 Prayer on that other world to wear the Kinshra Black Knight painted Zamorak Heraldric Helmet. Doing so made me renounce the Hoods of Accomplishment and gain goggles on my player, vindicating my like for specs that I've been wearing since 5th Grade popularity. {Being a Viper I will brag about having Pit Viper sunglasses with prescription lenses, and polarized goggles for more extremities - like Billiards.} I was about to avenge myself and accomplish the 99 Thieving Hood|Cape of Accomplishment to quit OldSchool RuneScape to return to RuneScape 3 and accomplish my 1 99 Ranged to 120 without accumulating 99 HP as my trimmer, but something didn't feel correct - that is the reason I got Jagex to lock my account and started with new accounts specifically to avenge my 99s, in goggles, without leveling the magic(k) skill.

My legacy against the magic(k)al commoners was that Untrimmed Hood\Cape of Accomplishments was the way away from bopping the ranked players in the chats that could move players out of the chats. I wanted 99 Thieving, just to have it's purple be original instead of the orange of 99 Firemaking. Perhaps had RuneScape 2 not become RuneScape 3 (altering my virtue) I would of learned how to say "No" and steadily defeat the game simulation keeping to an untrimmed Hood|Cape of Accomplishment, instead I was left in a barron mmorpg's economy where my charisma dwindled idly- so as I said I went to OSRS to begin a test of virtue. Maybe a "crucible", even, not just because of 99s but because I separate PC from television gaming console gaming, too to know my popularity skills.

I have defeated the Hill Giant's Champions Challenge.
Before I got 99 Prayer I slew a motley band of merrigoers attempting to appease themselves with ridiculing my Kinshra presence slaying dark wizards. I slew them one by one in the PvP dominion to the North in the very level 10 defence armor and level 60 attack dragon longsword, while wearing my trimmed 99 Firemaking.
I gained the 99 Prayer Hood|Cape of Accomplishment.
I accomplished having a Starfury Bow on RuneScape 3, and a Gravite Shortbow, too. In the last years of my account I matured enough to stop name changing and equip my first name as the 2nd time I did (My first "Sebastian D." is no longer available, so I tried a start count at 001 characters until I got the privilege.) I still though need to log in as "Melloweed" (and that name is taken, too.)
The titles of nobility I have are Sir, Lord, Overlord, and Baron.

I achieved 99 Archery as Baron "Ice Cold Dew".

I got it mostly in F2P {but for 7-8 levels with the Crystal Bow} with Mithril Arrows and the Maple Shortbow. After 85 it took about 7000 arrows per new level, I bought them 10k at a time and didn't pick them up.

That's the main Role-Play experience. I learned to slither around on IRC Chats and other webchats and use action-commando efforts to master the qwerty style used in RuneScape Role-Plays. I take it to all Role-Playing now, but I guess it's also called In-2nd-Person.

Other than that I am making an animal Role-Play. I've heard/read of people doing animal Role-Plays, specifically wolves, and they'd get so haughty with telling me so on the World Wide Web - very different than the Tropical Wolves Role-Play I could of joined in school. With me thinking they're just mooching experiences I chose to find my own Animalsoul. It happened later in life, in my mid-twenties, but I've affirmed myself to be a Viper. First I must create the Role-Play myself, so as to not become a "Shifter" or "Shaman" in any way that they could just rely on trying to make me an ally in their Role-Plays. I'm totally going to press the attack on them, maturely. They're suppossed to be fools on the World Wide Web for having reputations for being pack Role-Players, and I'm going to take advantage of their naivety. These reps are that of the Wolves, and that of the Cats.

Furries is absolutely weak, I can't even pitty those people. But I did make a Super-Hero animal costumed character, I do believe that's in standing order. When the republicans, if they so were - as they're not going to be defended by me and my nobility so I'm not their "avenger", failed bureaucracy (maybe even democracy - whatever that is) it wasn't "anarchy" but they felt self-conscious so they became republicans instead of regal (if they could defend it with at the least a Champion they'd cheat themselves with creating bonds for college {like a "fraternity"}... 'otherwise' they became a gypsy, which is no peasent, but not noble too). That's In-2nd-Person, and like I said I'm an In-1st-Person Role-Player. So, welcome to my profile - I had some Boppers in my student experience, but it's primarily the Flower in my soul I avenge thanks to being a Hood. That means I tried to be a Ranger of Thieves for a virtuous manifested destiny as the Brown Spotted Pit Viper! I just couldn't find it in me to avenge troupes, which would of allowed some other Party-Animal to feel Masterful(?) and ridicule me, no, yes I couldn't. I needed to make a vow to myself and attain a Fair Maiden/Lady, but not exactly against the troupers, just against the gypsies - a Swordsman always seemed the best idea. Eventually through being a Swordsman I revowed into a Ranger thanks to my thieving, and made the Hosts I partied with as "Sellswords". That's more reasonable for the memory than them having been coerced to start parties by the party-goers - because that'd then have to be a courtship, so I say I'm a Court Ranger. Not their Courtier, nor a Courtier's Courtesan, but I man it Polish and American. These "troupes" is what became of the students that had gone through students that had tried touching others, as a form of harassment, but they were hoping (far as I could comprehend) for a Shifter romance. Those that didn't get their mate became Spirits/Free-Spirits, and were then rivaled by these harassers - whome had to attain Plague; A Vagabond Wolf defending itself against the entire school populace for attention to defeat the "Fledgeling" proccessions of Ranger's and their Soulmates, to steal the virtue of that communing. Very few of my generation defeated these germspreaders.

I will be doing a Black Knight mercenary academy in the future here. It'll be good Holy practicing, even an incense flail will be used by me. lastly, I don't LARP. I prefer the freedom of freedom being freedom, and not excuse larping for liberty. I do like that it's a real thing though, but there're to many fantasy elements that I can not attempt to be an Officer of my own Order of Black Knights.

A few years after I began working, or maybe immediately, I manifested and purged through creating a restitution, because I fulfilled partying and knew I had to to prove my maturity, instead of simply going to college without my favorite animal being found (so, thus dubbed my animalsoul, proper). The gambit of those parties was to achieve Avenger or something though because of either cheerleading girls needing popularity virtue defended or simply not bothered with representing my might if I thought to trust myself with someone to purge rogue dexterities and AVENGE myself fulfilledfully out of "boyfriend"- or however that's said. At school I was plenty mighty already but I still partied because I skateboarded, and that wasn't viable proof to win a Lady's virtue of Princess, being a Thief, so I entered parties with no interest to be a Bopper- but claim Ranger prowess instead(Like those people called Destriers{without longsword, and sometimes mistaken for Highwaymen at that} and not the composed Dandy instead that dares by it straight into college)... To purge my experiences to truelly learn bereft of peer pressure in the High School I entered where I dated gals (This 3rd generation of Special Education classes limited my peer interactions correctly, it made me lose sense of where my peer pressure girls were, but not the responsibility of avenging the Ladies-of-the-Meadow; Hence the gals not girls) to regain my ideals so to not be a unanimous "opponent", and being a skateboarder, it placed me specifically into the spectrum of rival. The skateboarding parties generally didn't fulfill avenging Ladies, so, I partied just for myself which strengthened my fellow prestige into foe. I didn't attain Champion Party-Animal, I learned to attack them from what I misfitted in school to get Party-Animal by not becoming their Champion, but one of my own dignity - otherwise "peer pressure" was vanity, or something. I am the Brown Spotted Pit Viper! 

And thus I believe the Native Americans are jealous of animals like the Eagle calling it a "Highlander", or a Bear a "Reaver", and preposterously created "spirit-animals" to learn rivalry. Nor am I of the faggotry that become queers because they're not a soulmate for a Party-Animal Girl because that'd require being virtuous for at least Forest Ranger. Instead they liked spreading rumors to trick lasses from becoming Ladies-in-Waiting for Baronette, Dukette, or Princette for a Lady-Consort; The student's practice safe virtue, through monarchial assent. Nobility is founded not funded, and so the varments, bode-bandits, queers, and other types of whelps had become bitches. Party-Animal was the only fair way to comprehend how to proceed.

Hopefully I justify the other Party-Animals throughout my profile. I do remember mine, as all Party-Animals are vsing heretics to not be a "vagabond" because they wouldn't attain the nobility of atleast Guardian for Scout/or Warrior virtues. Hence why "spirituality" came to be, the communists tried to pretend they mattered defending other people's dead better than their own.

The High Tiers of Party Animal affirmed their animal-soul and have been protecting their Princess. They partied and since Elementary School have fought as proof towards their virtues and proceed with that. The legacy of High Tier is that both sexes are of the same breed of animal-soul, and pure-blood status is to the exact same animal type of Soulmates.

The Medium Tiers of Party Animal have partied to study the gain of their attitude and virtue to affirm the quest for the future of defending a Princess to have their own be protected, as Party-Animal virtue goes, by not deflecting towards college soon; to master all the missing failures of that party success. Inevitably their fighting experience manifests through hostilities as planned, then they prestige towards their animal-soul to vindicate their Party-Animal principles, however honorably necessary. These I am believed to be the rivals to the Low Tiers only because the 'Flowers' of Elementary School, the Damsels that turned Maidens, through maleficence created "boyfriends" and dating to dare others against birthday people that wouldnt date them to attain pureblood status. The boys that didn't want to be Low Tier, but were/or had helped the Flower-Damsels sustain their virtue, created parties to uphold their own power that they earned through such. Not wanting to become a foe, or know how to succeed as a rival they formed Fraternities, or tried to replicate other peoples virtues to sustain themselves for the greater good of who they are- such as being a Lancer, or if of a furthered lower level a Bard. I made certain  to write about my past like it was a treasury to keep my nobility from depicted as such a person, these bitches wouldn't even date a Maiden to properly acquaint themselves. They probably exist like mongrels, but are afraid to be Greasers, so they just masterbate all their life, and if they get married they would become a pedophile is my guess- because their only other option would be that Roman/Latin deadbeat-cheapskate Queer. 

The Low Tiers of Party Animal chose to fight initially, to better detect intruders, but also to manifest their pride quicker. They keep fighting towards their virtues Princess, then guard her lovingly, of course, when achieved. There're no bitches at the Low Tier, the virtue of soulmates is just where Low Tier starts. 

I did comprehend a girls side, too: The having fun and bonding through sharing animal pictures, information, and general liking/loving animals - from baskets of puppies, to wolves. Were a boy to remember the girl specifically, as were the rules against the Resistance - to take an animal-girl to the dances only, if not seriously interested in falling in love with her, then he would avenge themselves both of the populace of Scouts and Ladies-in-waiting. 

For Ladies-in-waiting then, perhaps she was sidelonged by student peer possibilities, and regarded the animalsoulmate well enough to be brash against them to have them achieve strong emotions to take them to a dance, creating brutes of the boys. So, that forced (challenger) animalsoulmates away from her, but all she needed was to return to animalsoulmate herself - so that'd be fighting out of that peer pressure. 

Lastly there's the Princess that just decides to be an animal, and has to deflect/defeat/or disdain perverts to attain animalsoulmate. Quite possibly a high failure rate, so they become the girl-type resistance: Hussie, Folly, Cootie, Floozy. - We all know how those fail from there...

With there being a multitude of types of girls though, facading or feigning, amongst those types I am aware that when Middle School came that more girls had become eligible that weren't before, but they may have forsaked it for their facade/feign in the girls dressing room and felt it necessary to manifest it deeper for logical reasons. So, actual fighting is preferred than the gambit of mistress. There're also two female types that I saw, both are rather okay if you get to know them- but that's a femme fatale want anyways; There's the original fair skinned girl that joins the Resistance hoping to become a Dog. It's possible that she's enough to unvirtue many girls from being Maiden, or many boys from infiltrating as a Pretender(Jock) and joining the Resistance. The other females were the Party-Animals, either avoiding Bitch alltogether and trying to attain friendship instead of "girlfriend"ship and succeeding to Lady-in-waiting (Maiden stuff) or Corsair, and there were the girls being in a relationship at the party of Party-Animals- learning to defend them both to progress through the Party-Animal parties, to continue against mongrel vanguards, earning the possibilities of fighting a Pretender.

I arrogated to parties, my first boy attempted to become a Stoner (seemed promising that I'd get a chance to advance my forester, since he wasn't a predator), because I skateboarded I abandoned them to the contacts the gypsies were availing. I didn't expect the parties to value me, but with intentions to be a skateboarder, they valued me valuing myself, as troupers go. So, I valued the badlands/wasteland protocol to friendship. There're the immediate Street Fighters fighting against gang membership, or pride because they allowed it early on. I took that experience, in Illinois U.S.A., as my own and would inevitably fight a gangster for the right reason - specifically recruiting me. It didn't happen. I instead learned to value myself like the people in movies that value a lone girl that came out to the wasteland/badlands in search of just being herself away from "Harrowers", or strengthen her skills as a "Gal", but instinctively had to find turf to avenge herself within/upon because that's life for an Earthling - to learn agility, by mannering pride solidaritily if possible. Then when ready go to college when you've had enough of "peer pressure" before you turn 30 years old, to siphon all those past experiences of you being noble/heroic and making it a priority, now that you skipped being a "bitch". Something like that.

So because they avoid "Fledgeling" this is what Queers suspect to avoid, to learn how to be Dopes to dupe people into becoming savage "Skinners". Not a poacher in definition, but the term verily rivals "Shifter" which raid a Skinners objective- because the Queer told them about the ploy.
They know how to explain that to themselves as a Savage to wallow away into raving with gals around a bonfire naked until the synergy manifests the intention of luck for whichever gal the male grabs, the two then share how to learn themselves as mates. Because this objective is unsteady without the might procession of an animalsoul I made a restitutional foundry being a Medium Tier Party Animal.

So, firstly, I'll explain the heretics;  In school there were a reasonable amount of virtue people tried to attain to vs Heretics, whether religiously or political. Many of the school population seemed had quit nobility within Middle School, but they just weren't my peers. There was plenty of students fulfilling nobility, school dances never got overtaken by a gangster improvisation is what it felt like, so, I didn't think to try for one - but of my dating girls had they been approved I'd of taken at least 1 to Prom. The 3 failed.

And then for my original "heretic". They were Heretics, and they were creating Pagans if lucky - otherwise they got a student to NOT become peer pressured into joining their entourage, but still became a heretic, so they indulged in proving they were a heretic through being not dark grunge. I presume emos are because girls proved themselves as if they weren't a heretic. There's also the situation with the "magi" here. From my experience a "magi" was pysched out from being with Heretics, and they refused to fight them... But the "magi" created a pysche of sociopaths. They inevitably learned to use their folly to indulge in it being their "warrior" way, but so early in school it still was wrong, so I believe the "magi" learned to brainwash.

Fiends: Not many demons/daemons did I observe, but before it became absolutely obvious that I'd fight them there was + Imps at the morning-lines for 1st Grade. They were losing to the face of virtue being either Animal, or basic student. This is where Timber Wolf originated.

A Fiend happened I remember before 3rd/5th Grade finished, I don't remember which Grade though. He was a Player amongst basketball ballers.

Devils: As for the Devil, and last of my fiends, it happened to be the bitches that forsaked 3rd Grade monarchial nobility virtue and revolted against it with saying "fuck" politically-harlot to gain leverage for peer pressure. They had to adverse and learn to date eachother to suffice student peerage from then on. 

Speculations I can guess is that if an Imp had not fought they'd get brainwashed by the spellcasting types of students to believe they were a Nightmare - until they fought, because a demon is a demon; only those that were were. A "Nightmare" is a male "succubis."- but a "succubis" is a "homonculus". A monster, not a demon. The "nightmare" would enter a persons soul if they were weak enough to be evil, but weren't going to master the endeavor of being rogue to better become a person for humanity, accepting cowardice instead with not getting muscular, so they remained an adolescent type of person. 

The idea of a demons could be imagined all the way to a househould of brothers, primarily preferred as bastards/orphans, fighting amongst each other. A person who had lost to them, and weren't family related, could be corrupted in theory to become a Shade. But this isn't plausible, the demons can only KILL their opponents - so the demon of any variety is the one suffering. The non family person could be thought as Paragon, if it happened - had they won they could proceed beyond Catholic indubitably. So, just a noise complaint is fine. U.S.A. nobility is picking a favorite animal and prestiging like a Bachelor against them, telling them you are a "Warrior of the -" or a "Knight of the -" and so forth is a good defense to learn offense against these heretics.
 
Apparitions, Ghosts, and the like (spirits, poes, and so on) were created amongst those that didn't fight the demon (like the imp). Hence the creation of homunculi in the peer student communions because they couldn't prove that the 'demon' was an enemy, but they too were only being evil to not be considered weak, thus needed to be 'slain' for nobility to proceed since they had acted as foes. And gradually all that weren't a demon, and weren't a Slayer for at least the virtues of Guard, Ranger, or any vanguard defender/protector type of Knight|Crusader may have forsaken themself into a heretic. Like it was easy or something... I've not seen Paladins, but Paragons existed through out my school life. But nobility would be avenging an animal that resembles you and prove Slayer is a prestige of like Barbarianism, Knighthood, or something else noble of a soulmate.

Monsters: These people were trying to usurp the virtue of a regular warrior AND a magister type. Like bards was the attempt, because they deemed needing a personality before creating a Shield-of-Arms. They became grungey people - not supporting chearleading, and gradually became nihilists- creating inquisitors that'd try to use evil to imperial themselves. It did not become apparent that there were a great minority deal of students, mostly girls (males were instant push overs, so I attained some Barbaric neutrality), that fell into a petty class of student endeavor there, but there was a certain color. . . Blue. There're many colors, but blue happens to be the best. Should they become gangsters they'd have to prove being an Avenger in skill. So, Street Fighter, became a prestige against being bitches into avenging your favorite animal to become a soulmate for your Lady-Princess.

The girls just needed nobility, but they got stuck in Damsels-in-waiting or something... "POP" was vs'd with "HYPE" and I chose hype, but because there're nihilists infiltrating politically like libertarians I had to dislike Poindexters/Geeks and Nerds, which gave me a neutrality with these Damsels because it looked like I didn't need a "Chairman"-Chancellor to be my "Master." Their spirit-bards attempted to become ghasts overall through the years - eventually snuffing out to either a Magician's "hype" or a Artificer's demeanor I guess. But there were many bard types of Chairman; Revenants, Sphinxes, Chimeras, Manticores, Vampyres, Fearies, Angels, Golems, Elementals, Slimes, Goblins, Mermaids, Sirens, Mimics, Trolls, and the other types. I had to learn how to practice safe Rangering because it was possible that Boy Scouts thought themself a monster amongst the talk. And so I slay Shades, and Poltergeists. Skeletons come close, as do dragons, but those I admit to myself would be incredulously rare for a student to seriously believe they were roleplaying as- they have to fight the female spellcastors, too. Even then "Death-Knight" is a sham, and Dragoneer is against the laws of life. But, Abberations and Ghouls could. If they had a weak orientated group around them...

Spellcastors:  In Elementary School the only experience I had against spellcastors was the 1 time I did Summer School for 2nd Grade. Only 1 kind: They said he was a "wizard" and I went over to him to investigate peer pressure. I didn't antagonize or subject him to toiling, I learned that he was aware of them thinking that about him and that that'd be why he was suspicious of me there- I didn't admit anything, but gradually learned ever after they'd try and become "Seers" with further holding my turf I learned from other students that just survived the witchhunt that they could become "omnus". Those that did jinxed themselves into spiting English, and from Those students did witchcraft try and succumb "pagans". I was right to have chosen Nobility since 1st Grade (although Ranger was built upon to get back into the classroom, until then I suppose I was a Barbarian Gaol Guard - which is suppossed to slay any Broker, which form slavery of Gals/Boys into peerpressure. My Scamps alone avoided mammal or something, so can't do it alone.) In the hallways of Middle School I had only two magical types existing for evil intents, but attention none the less. A Magician, and an Mage-Hunter; they pretended to hunt/betray Archmage's but I think they were just learning ruthlessness and beckoned for Archmages to become evident. 

Like with any spellcastor you fight them out of it, but a mage/magician tries to subvert that into magic if the spellcastor Did quit becoming wizard/mancer.

In elementary school I was aware of wizards and the mancer(s), but they didn't bother me- middle school had my nobility need to prepare to vs them, because of the said two. Thanks to the fantasy of just having spellcastors abundantly vagabond around my virtue within the fantasies, evil or not, I do not have a fantasy I'm just restituting possibilities like a normal person. It has come to my knowledge though how to classify spellcastors if only to hunt them, because I would not allow them to be a part of my court.

Recently I've been recoming across "Court Mage", though. They precedentually said so to a coven of 'witches'. These types of spellcastors I imagine use spellbooks, because they have studied magic(k) to a conjuring sense, enchanting, and the sort of spells. Whilst alone, the wizard types of spellcastors, try and become Sages. They solo use magic(k), but I have seen druids joining together to arith in a harmonic sense with their magic(k) - which, since they'd need to abandon their staffs/wands to gain such peace for the harmony, I think they'd become mancers if they should spellcast without books from then on. But an actual magocracy has never been seen by me, just the tabletop types... Which probably masterbate to be a 'Summoner' amongst the mancers- which confuses them from attaining wizard.

I've read books where both types, wizard and/or mage, flew dragons regardless of their magic(k)al study, though.

I presume the spellcastors in school happened to be supporters of roleplaying magic(k), because it was an evil attempt at being a magocracy. Obviously it's onto the person themself if they're a spellcastor - they couldn't alter me into being one, not even to feel supportive in a sense to do others into it after having gained me - as I imagine, because if they were a wizard they'd not need to snoop me out of popularity. Because a wizard is gay. So, any spellcastor if not a wizard in school, was playing with corruption - there'd just be no way for popularity to bend, nor break for me to accept magic(k) as any means of intelligence for nobility, not even for a girl - whatever that means.

Which then affirms that mages would do everything in their path to create evil to succeed as a mage, such as why magic(k) is visible in prismatic fantasy instead of archaeic blasts like a wizard does. The wizard then is out there testifying magic(k) to fight the mages in that ever-lasting war fantasy. So, mancers then vs arcanists redundantly. 

Barbaric speech defeats spellcastors. So playing music loud can be processive to fend off their socialism, and inevitably will teach you to love against them (nobility). But only if you don't play an instrument; That's beneath peasentry.

Above is what I generally taught myself. Having gone to field trips with other students my nobility wasn't questioned, it was the lack of expressing that I thought I had nobility that may have taken the toll because leadership was needed. Boy Scouts had benigned themselves enough for us students to avenge ourselves with the effort to prove so. Although, I was of the course of students that liked to avenge Forest Rangers because peering was a necessary for a Boy Scout, instead of the instantaneous Lords, or the Crusaders. With fallible effort I achieved Ranger amongst other attemptees against the bode-bandits. It wasn't hard, but with the continuous rise and fall of boyfriends and girlfriends amongst us it sure is a quest of virtue. The rise and fall of the students was a necessary endeavor, I learned to not use my anger/madness to fasten defence through offensive mannerisms, and that taught us predation isn't primeval. Although primeval would have to be a serious opponent, so it gave hope for peace-keeping to focus our skills where dexterities layed.

I saw Boy Scouts in Kindergarten, and they were impressing us with a liberty to attain a sense of nobility. I must of been noble enough that I had forgotten to ask my parents to allow me to be a Boy Scout, even the virtue of succeeding into the soul's mantle of Forest Ranger was enough I knew if I just kept intentions to be good, or something like that - the boys that also didn't become one made some boys that did hide from bragging about being one. I had enough boys that made my Boy Scouts disappear, and these boys feigned even attempting to be a Private for the U.S. Resistance beginning; to just be valiantly interested in the U.S. Army. It gained popular attention towards those individuals, that the older generations/mature of our generations tried to create a Resistance for it before joining the military. It quickly subsided to only 1 reason why it remained anytype of resistance at all - the girls liked it.

In the first lineups to the new year of 1st Grade Role-Playing somehow divulged from 2nd Graders to test new students. Only animals and monsters were the challenge. The monster kids lost, but the animal children didn't fight yet. This was also where gymnastics and Christianity became available, too to learn proper mannerisms. When we'd line up for gym class, my own generation, it would return to animals specifically being the topic. The pet animals subsided from the other students - no dog had made opponent, for example. And that gave fervor to some students Role-Playing role-playing as an animal, and that rose the fame of being an animal throughout all of school. People with like black hair were saying they were White Wolves, for example. It made some girls attempt to be spunky to vs Girl Scouts, and the popular girlfriends that lived around the school got reknown for not joining their gangs - so they became the general school disposition of Lady virtue (although it could be possible that Girl Scouts call them edibles, my sister may had been a Graham Cracker- so if not a Girl Scout specifically only a girl for a dance mattered{But I'll be explaining the Crusadesses in this paragraph, too.). They got so far as to become even the Ladies-of-the-Meadow; No frivolity, but had learned to appreciate girlfriends as a whole, so they learned the best strengths they had for an Army Boy Type was to give all boys a chance to learn to defeat him, if plausible, before settling to be his Fair Lady. It'd be up to that Boy how rules evolved for the two after that, so many boys got virtues that were said by those said girlfriends - and to avenge the girlfriend we had to believe in the virtues we said, otherwise they'd lose their virtues and fall to being victimized. The girls all held steady though and didn't want to become a varments girlfriend, or a bandits bitch, so they pragmaticly stayed with all types of noble boys, hoping for faithfulness and the boys that tried to play dumb on that fact lost their animal type to a girl {Like a Jackal, or Coyote} so in a stupor attempted gangs. As did troupes, that communed together at Field Day if they succeeded being cherishably normal for their Maiden(s) (The Maidens became Cheerleaders in my future. And those parties are what I avenge.) They sure got sassy, and sally, they had to vs the Flowers of the Ladies-of-the-Recess. The Flowers forced the idealisms of that love and gained harlotry, but being the early stages of school they are known as Flowers (there're bushes, and other nature types too) for trying to take over the whole meadow-of-Ladies if lucky enough - but pop culture (POP) had a hype effect so they kinda got submissive, and became zany themselves - so their boys became goons. The Flower's became that, why they came to be recognized as "Flower" happened from field trips to prairies, and forest paths. They learned to offend themselves to defend themselves amongst "hot" gals (nongymnastic Damsel) that wouldn't word rumors into gossip to fulfill the peering of Gymnastics as like a Lady-of-the-Meadow. The Flowers chose to avenge themselves from not having a favorite animal, or recognized themself as their favorite animal, for Capitalism if the boys failed becoming a Ranger/Frontiersman so as to be the Damsel of the Ladies-in-Waiting. Many students by this time I saw were birds or deer, and had to fathom idealisms for how might factors into having a soulmate for any 'boyfriend' (but obviously some Ranger protocol heightens the chance of being a Nobleman to them) to become mates, because "boyfriend" was derogatory. The tattoo of the animal is a must to have, and the explanation of the said people is perfunctory to the restitution of being above the word "boyfriend" for the soul so to not allow a Coyote or Bear fake gain "Shifter(')s". I learned gradually to resepect the neutrality through gymnastics, but the words are more natural than "gymnastic". Like "agility", and "endeavor", to eventually attain "might." So a certain psych of the natural world, whether Native American, or Druid like had opened up for us students. There're many rivals to it, but the only way I remember it was that Crusaderesses flaunted against Ravers to gain benefits of recess, as the popularity was righteous, but it created "omnuses" (if they were so evil). They had learned to tend to girls popularity to usurp them with being their own person, and the 'popular' girl got aware of that, so deserted them to attain Lady-of-the-Meadow, or just another "hot" girl, gal, Fair Maiden, and the other types. Those that didn't become "omnus" like they're run-away "Skinners", used drugs to hype their senses to mellow out of popular decisions - thus they survive with a psychedelic mentality of "vagabond" ("gypsy"), and the fake "medjai"[it's a "Paragon" thing probably] students play with marijuana to fulfill not being an opponent that is pysched from all the general population of students/people to be a "pacifist" instead of the Ranger/Frontiersman of finding a favorite animal to prosper "Nobility". I did not stone them, fore there were Polish Barbarian Gals responsible with stoning them as "witches"/other spellcastors, and instead learned to sharpen my tongue like an iron longsword, fore Polish Barbarian Ladies ain't "Maid(en)s".  The Crusaderesses gained a good communion of friendship, but for all their ranks {like Proselytes, and Partisan} there was no Arbiter so the formation was ordaned by male Crusaders that needed Diplomats, and those Diplomats became Justiciars. I don't know if people studied for it but "Pagans" became the enemy, but as it was school with an athletics event styling per year to further our senses away of a mere lecturing, came a Tournament of duelists (Bachelor in the U.S.A.) that vasseled for Knight virtue to attain Diplomat, Ranger, and other goodly processions. So, the Crusaderesses returned in Middle School as Pursuivants, because of the dressing rooms. I had some male Crusaders wonder if I was of a candidacy, but I chose to say a low title to challenge them I said Overlord - which had them just like it; I presumed my title Prince of Thieves wasn't affable, so I didn't choose a higher monarchial rank like Baron. But, as I was saying about the harrowers ("Pagans")... They had created "Skinners" idealisms, that created bane. The lasses would gain tattoos of not an actual butterfly but of a abstract styling of one, like how viking fables can be presumed to ornate. They had created "Shifters" in mock tribes against the Flowers and other Ladies-of-the-Meadow, relying on sparing "medjai" to be medians, thus creating gypsies out of the populace. The students that feigned being opponents against the baroque of Cads, and other motley companies that were playing became monster-assailants for the gypsies, and with no correct way eventually to pose defences all of them I call a "dark carnival". This is probably what I partied into, but my origins are still mine own {represented below}. The Tournament holds firm every generation. And my iron longsword is my Ranger's longsword.

I never said anything about joining the military, not until High School when I was able to appreciate myself to defeat others, in such ways as just belittling them to gain their trust - should it have happened I would of, but they weren't apt about it, so I knew instead I was making the right decisions to do so against them for being fascist.

That, and the Forest Ranger quest were of equal proportions to have succeed. And favorite animals were a custom to believe in yourself to attain a pleasure to want to succeed from those directions.

So, the students I had been learning to commune with for 1st Grade began to behave differently now that recess was available that year, and on. We'd all play our own ways and return to class with different matters of might, but we'd need to compromise on how speech worked in class for ourselves to benefit the greater good. I got only two spectums of girls to like, the Bopper and the Delegator. The Bopper's vs'd "Wizardess/Magesses" from trying to harass Fair Maidens before they were animalsoulmateLadies (sadly some of them became Wizardesses/Manceresses to hide their pride. I termed them Ghost-Burners to save my barbarian soulmate animalpride should she be this type in the future; that they held back being gay and learned to vs them like seers- waiting for a soulmate to equal her out. Because of me doing that I recognized that it's not them but me who gets to decide what they are in peer pressure, availing the Nobleman within me, as long as I stay Polish or try and be an American Ranger, as that's the only medieval thing I can find besides Privateering that America has as nobility from how the mercenary warring helped Europe. So, maybe they became Harlot Hunters because spellcastors became artificers, since their ominous touching got them nowhere with boyfriends/girlfriends, other than amongst the other rejects that later became the "Dark Carnival" of which got rumored to be Cads and Caballaros- but I just think that was to hate the baroque effort, created by America's white power reserve of Ladies-in-waiting because gentleman/boyfriends were avenged that way, as school dances were processions, so.) making the magesses be the first types of bitch- and no need for Dame's unless they want to avail being a Damsel. Bopper girls didn't fight but were avenging to be normal girls aside gymnastics and Girl Scouts- because of those roleplaying bitches. There was a myth that they were "Danes", but that's just what the fake-boyfriends called them to make them their girlfriends. They supported that virtue and were expressive with proper English to uphold maybe being a Dame, or Rangeress virtue. Overall the other girls that had failed to mask their heffer beginning tried to vs them to gain popularity with other girls. When the princess virtue became Christianity the girls allowed themselves to avoid 'gal' and attempted developing a duality personality by flinching it with being a dyke. It swivelled towards girls mimicking dignity to learn diplomacy- then peace by forest neutrality, as recess had happened with those girls that were fair, and furthered itself by vsing the witches(and all heretic sort) with forest creeds, and astralogy, becoming Lady monikers, and stuff like that. Boppers were trying to be fair in class, so they thought they could make fun of it. I dont know where it would of lead, but it seemed promising- except when they became 'twofaced'; which happened because they didn't want to become serendipitous without integrity, so as to not gain the wrong girlfriends. What happened was they fell victim to Diva's (girls that practiced divination to attain popularity against the witches that tried to be a manceress, or wizardess, and the like for spell-users) so they tried as a last effort to have "Bopper" be allowed to us males. Pretender-males(later becoming gangsters as a different form of Bopper) tried to steal their charisma, which if esteemed enough became a Whacko(they spread the Resistance opportunities for vsing older generations- haggardly being the first misfit-trooper for me. A different type appeared during the initial monarchy nobility of 3rd Grade, a "Bozo", they had no chance at a resistance influence by then- only popularity, which they tried to corrupt as a Fool with pervertedness- which gained them a 'Sergeant' option),  I learned to be a Slayer-Barbarian with nobly gaining bravery through rivaling the perverted Ladies-in-waiting-as-mythical-or-fake-fantasy-types as a posh Swordsman, such as not accepting "peers" so to not gain a malignant personality- like a Coonhound; they learned to praise their peasantness to rally people, always capable of making an excuse because they chose to learn by way of speech instead of actions first- I learned to not instigate and affirm how a person means, as well as learned to be sharp instead of agile in the presence of common people trying to be my fellow. Before 3rd Grade, where the virtues of nobility had become an actual quest of monarchial proof of diligence and my thieving days had begun (because a baroque system occurred inevitably and I needed to not be imperial, so I accepted the whole Thief wins a Princess and gets rivals fantasy. It went well enough, I began with not studying roleplaying itself but decadence. With nothing to go on but the monarchial ranks of the nobility of the United Kingdom, Ranger stuff is deep to me. When I began to work, my soul that had countered all of it in reserve for etiquette, lead me to Heraldry and study my Kingdom of Poland.)around a carnival system talk they were using specifically to force Trooper's into conducting compositions of equality to prove their animalsoul from savagery by first defending animals to become a "Bopper" not a "Poacher", it got some dykes in to attempt being a Seer to fool themselves incorrectly and from an understanding it created them as "Fairy" charletans instead of Fair Maidens and they would corrupt any student to evoke a system for themselves for a selfsatisfaction marshalling- whether outcasts/infilitrators with forests\meadows for play- this is where I'm to state Noblemen-of-the-North, Avenger of the Plains, 7 of Spades favorite animal Ranger, Kawaler of the Kingdom of Poland; I am Sebastian the Brown Spotted Pit Viper, my birthstone is Amethyst and I am the Real Life Super Hero Hazop Viper {02/10/2022}! - It wasnt hard for me to keep the integrity of Forest Ranger, I think it even got me into the carnival enthusement with a metaphorical bone longsword, I developed a black knight sentiment against any of the bozo-sages and zealy also learned 'censer flail' and 'maple shortbow'. I do not deuter the talks about Fairy Princesses bopping the Fair Damsels, because many girls roleplayed cruelty to animals there (or at the carnival) to perpetually be their rivals animalsoul type {A "Folly"} (and some just were that evil because they were insulted for being Tail, actual or procured), for preparedment to be a Bopper later in gym. Factly, being older and remembering that I've sharpened my longswords edges into a viperous shape, And I may make a scythe, And have a gymnastic ribbon-stick, too... That I should get "Bopper" purged if I'm a Badlands Carnival Party-Animal because A female is not a girl, maybe a gal, could become a Maiden, but bitch is not a Princess, unless they defend being Tail, because I defend being Tail.

That means I avenged Ladies-of-the-Meadow, who are NOT trying to marry a Soldier-Type boy, but instead a Resistance Party-Animal Soulmate that doesn't allow the gypsies to become a resistance and instead vindicates his inner Forest Ranger to nobility - because it'd be so simple to pretend to be an Army Boy Lieutenant for Noblewomen; As for Army Girl Lieutenants instead of "Gentleman" I prefer wild animals in public, because they have a soul, and are there not because of communism. So, I do actually learn the virtue of Ranger, because it avenges the commando (not "mercenary")- which is for Officers only. 

I so explain soulmate for the benefit of my scales, glimmering with a resounding wave of heat, but it's my brain and soul that'd have me slither in a way that'd have her acknowledge that she'd want me, not my scales to remember that. As for the female, she doesn't know my type until it's become to late, therefor the generation is only nobility not hussie, bitch, gypsy, stuff. So, the actual girls that feigned baroque, or however it went for them, whilst my partying are not the few and proud Dingos, Coyotes, Monkeys, Rodents, Cats, Dogs, Bunnys, Wombats, or Spiders... somehow... because they'd need to make a restitution to prove they're a Party-Animal, because feigning to be an assailant, or have a boyfriend be their assailant (or other way -the girlfriend) is wrong. Because nobility is needed to be proven, just going to college would otherwise be an act of oppression, imperialism is for strength, communism became the effect of weak empires that failed that, so came imperialism. To oppress the perverts that are partying to vs the nobility of a possible soulmate, like a Wolfess or Parrotess, is instinctually why I party. Roleplaying as an animal could be the only way to have the spouse, unless they proved it before (street/bopper), be allowed a placationary title such as "Reaper" in the effect of being thee nobility, to their spouse's integral pride, of looking like a Wolf, before being the Wolf. If they don't look like the Wolf, but have roleplayed as a Wolf, well, something like that needed to be said for them, otherwise they couldn't be so much as a savage, because "spirit" is contrary to it, for street! I hope "Rivals" can think I'm gaining Badland Carnival Warrior against dark carnivals because they only learned to submise to themselves to spite boyfriend gals - which is pretending to be male, and reveling in cowardice. 

A Delegator Girl sufficed to say that we were all Nobles, and our integrity to claim such nobility didn't necessary need peers, but being so young as we were we knew she meant well and complied with herself to dully integrate possibilities. Politics may have come about, but I was of the students that chose the mighty approach instead of comprehensive speeches of magister or ministers, I went the virtue way to believe in myself. The students that chose like magister/minister were ridiculed quickly, making the talk die down to a conversation - which would be abandoned, but I managed to attain a chance for my popular position before it ended with the last student. I chose, like some in the class room, that I'd have to be a Forest Ranger in diplomacy first before making any democratic advances - or however it was thought, and specifically I was thinking to tell her that so as to not become a Chairman-Chamberlain, or Chancellor of her empowerment that was attained through the students not quitting to the heretics that tried to be quarry about it. Certainly Girl Scouts virtue kept her sustained.

I didn't tell her, I just thought I would, the heretics quit being quarrelsome and tried to get me, as well as the some other students to try and become a heretic itself. I never answered to him, nor the accolades he had near him. I remained noble in my indifference. They weren't persistant though, after that day I never had that happen again. Heretics didn't happen around me until late into 3rd Grade. I suppose they tried peer pressure however they were upbringing themself, and I just had to witness how they were treated by the class that knew better of it. These heretics were doing the music scene about it, engaging themself to hopefully become tough through perseverance through the popularity of nobility that didnt work for them. But they weren't the inquisitous types, too. They'd probably succeed was my guess. I have this insight because I happened to like the virtue of a Thief and a Princess being in love, and how the Thief's attained might placated his position to smythe into an opponent to avenge his soul from corrupting himself against the Princess, much like a Prince. This virtue was talked about in class, amongst the many types of insurrectional contemplations among the students that did become heretics. I did not forsake myself and stole this virtue from them. 
Had I not I would of accepted a Nobleman/Prince Role-Play charisma. Many students began to Role-Play to outlast others in this new form of peer-pressure. So, I too, would, but not until after the events of 3rd Grade did I actually study role-playing classes. The Role-Players this early had me just be noble for myself, as heroics go it would totally work - and by 5th Grade I would of been a Foe to all the pretenders, maybe even avenge myself as a Ranger to vs "Brigands" and see if they really wanted "Warlord".

It was good of me to do so, because in 2nd Grade the field trips became more influential to students observing the truths, and even messengers from other classes proved themself an animal within school. That gave rise to girls being dogs,  of an ocean, and even bugs were coerced. There was a moment when they were referred to as Quarry, and if they were good enough they'd make use of it that they weren't outcasts, but denizens or dwellers instead. Which made it a formality to be an animal. When some monsters happened to infilitrate peer pressure Shield-of-Arms were used against them and "soulmate" became solidaritily for nobles only. I did like that their chosen soulmate's animal were quite great; Bald Eagles, Wolves, Stags, Dolphin's. I didn't lose sight of them when they needed to focus on themselves to not lose their bliss but uphold their souls to achieve soulmate back for having thought that well, and proper, of love and war. In Gym the Folly's got discerned from the Flower's when a fitting of solo girls, of the same type of animal soul, could befriend eachother for high popularity stakes; Mine were Cobra's first. Forest, Egyptian, and Caspian. "Friendship" prevailed over maidenhood, causing Folly's and Flower's woe.

By 3rd Grade I had my nobility enthralled and prepared now that monarchial nobility had made it's way back of course of recess and friendships and how popularity sustained itself for all. There were many Animals by now prominenting against fake animals, giving a rise in girlfriends. With bureaucracy laidback some of the students were dismissing being Courtesans to see if they could attain a higher position for themselves without it having to be combat related, so I took it upon myself to stop the "Dragonslayer" from charming Ladies-in-Waiting, and like minded students learned to uphold the other such students as Jesters. We had no Crusaders, but bureacracy was like learning carnival sword master quantum observation theories(I say it as so because I had to learn intrigue to vs the fantasizers to strengthen charisma; So, I became a Dragon Hunter)- it was all about poise, and dilligence but for precedence|prudencies. I had my charisma built up to start by saying nobly that I was a Forest Ranger, then I'd move onto the nobility by default and comprehend how to move on from there; whether studying Heraldry was interested before picking a favorite animal and stuff. I didn't get the chance, as a female heretic broke tradition and loathed the word "fuck' from in class for a baroque effect. For popularity I knew that I'd avenge myself in class with stating I was a Ranger. And since it would happen after her enthralled behavior it'd gradually become Court Ranger {my theory is that Ranger's would have apprentices, like Bowyers or Fletchers or maybe some lucky person became a Peace-Keeper from being a delinquent, the apprenticeship was Court Ranger material - and if not commisioned by a Noble to be a Royal Ranger of their own, which also is a Court Ranger, then the apprentices would become Full Ranger's. Gradually those Rangers become a Master Ranger, whose duty is to create an arbiture of fortification (which could result in a Ranger's Guild). I've only read of two Ranger ranks: The Commandant, and in a novel a Captain.} But I couldn't do multiplication so I was placed in special education class. When I mastered the math I was transferred to a different class (where the Justiciar in that classroom happened to be a fat boy mimicing it, but a girl tried to warm me in with the animal talk {but her attention was maybe abused by the boy she asked - fore he said he was a shark. A Sandbar Shark is what I'd guess), not to the peer pressure I was mastering, and further still to another school later that same year. For all the Court Ranger I was achieving, I had to attack the new students immediately to gain a self of importance, that may have kept me in special education for most of my life, but I never lost sense of my future with how to master my peer pressure fate - so I didn't grovel to be back to "my peers". I didn't give the teachers the satisfaction of knowing what "peers" were, no matter the generation! That's mine. I learned some rogue skills, because the "tough" students were hiding from Flowers. I learned to dodge cameras and escape school by 5th Grade, by 7th I had learned to finish my work early so I napped at my desk using my imagination to take me away from school, in a privileged sense, and into my own realms of Halo, Megaman nt warrior, RuneScape and other Role-Playing fields. But for High School I went to the rival High School with a family move so I didn't have the intentions to rival my sister at her High School and become a soulmate Jock/Stud/Hunk type. I instead only had skateboarding, and it's worked enough. But my mom got me to try a sport eventually, but only 1 remained by then... I didn't give Indoor Track much chances, the thought of the U.S.A. making sports because there was a President first instead of like a Baron first had me stop going... But in middle school I got to see my peer system again, what changed was there were emo people, and the Flower girl didn't become a cheerleader - having her boys quit on her, which gave a rise in goons quitting being a Castle Guard/Lancer and merely were just dating girls like they were carnival prizes. I never saw the Flower's original Prince, but Middle School had misfit Bards so I can imagine them as the brutes that happened to pretend to be the Flower's Earl to attain stuff like Brigand to help pretenders pretend to be Lancers so I could vs the Flower's virtue and progress to my own Prince for the sake of gaining special education classes (where Knight is a valuable diligence as an asset if solo) because it got rather easy in Middle School. 

The remainder of 3rd Grade, 4th Grade, and to 5th Grade I had a standup yank motor scooter called a GO-PED. I also started RuneScape in 5th Grade, and began wearing specs. A girl liked who I was in 3rd Grade, I didn't know who she was and never even saw her in the classroom I was given (they gave me a math class, and an instrument class with them for the recorder) but she found me at Field Day, like a 'Squirrel', and I learned for a moment that I may have seemed bashful, because she stooped upon greeting me on the hill. I could see into her shirt, glimpsed a bra line, and averted my eyes I immediately skipped thinking about it to stammer until I found her eyes, then it came smoothly. Edwin, whome I perceived as a 'Chinese Cobra', did backflips for us.
4th Grade Role-Playing returned, but it was a short thing, presented by the special education teachers with brought in excelling students. I didn't play, it was all talk first, so I could comprehend that I was correct to have charisma from my previous schooling. Cleric, and Guard was the jist I heard, so that's what I can comprehend my good-alignment is of. I became a Barbaric Animal Slayer. The students this time around that were left were talking about that, the other types of students left for me to deduce skill were cyborgs and space pirates. So, I absolutely made the animal. But that happened years later, what I did instead was learn classes to not forsake my nobility from the previous school, and to further it with not defending other Slayers so they couldn't interpret my heroics as sardonics; I couldn't let them attain "scum", they had already avoided the "Brigands", and the majority of girls I accepted to think would prefer I save my might for the righteous reasons, not to simply be outspoken. Got Solo-Player after the Dungeons & Dragon's Adventurer's League 01/16/2019, and may go for Master Player.
In 5th Grade I went to a new school, and got a 'Swift Fox' "girlfriend". I didn't pursue it intelligently like a friend, I had my own quest to accomplish whilst in school, but I liked it on the bus. She got out into a 4th Grade class, and I into a 5th Grade class and never saw her again. I earned being out of special education this year, so with the classroom rather mellow about peers/activity, perhaps it was intelligence, I began sharpening my prominence secretly against students to comprehend my peerage. I'd kick them under the desks in ways that'd make them think it was logically infront of them. And learned to escape school early in the mornings. Just making myself brave I suppose. There was a girl with silkywhite blonde hair that I pursued up to 7th Grade. In 5th Grade she tried a "Tropical Wolf" roleplay rally, but I had already created my nobility with avenging the Ranger ideals from 1st Grade so I didn't enter. She told me to stop, and I gave her my word that I would. It was training. The last I saw of this 'leucistic Peacock' was 8th Grade when we were both competing in the Midnight Mile.} Polish Church Camp was 4th Grade to 7th Grade. They were my closest Chicago Polish peers. Quite fun; 200+ campers, a lake, a clubhouse, obstacle courses, climbing walls, hay rides, like 80 cabins throughtout the forest, sport courts, a cafeteria, a playground, and the church. I was barred from doing archery the 2nd year there, and the 2 years after that I brought my skateboard with me to a frontiersman styled hotel camping, it was the same provider as the other camping with the same Deacon. I carried a yellow Wolfess across a gorge, and she had a broken wrist cast on.

Again in Middle School another girl moment, that again, tried to usurp the protocols I was in about relationships. This time it was about seeing animals being poached on the computers. The teacher taught us about "PETA". The girl turned it into evilness instead of "bitch" itself, but the carnivale procurement from elementary school encroached it into another generation of Party-Animals. I heard of 'Kites', 'Jumping Spiders', 'Dingos', 'Chipmunks', 'Monkeys', 'Mexican Wolfs', 'Voles', 'Praying Mantis'', and other types resurfaced from elementary school like the 'Dogs'.

It was good to see 'Parrots', and 'Husky Dogs' engaging in Middle School ballroom hallways orientally. With their existence I knew I was doing well in my own peer pressure and became rather comedic and there were, however, students that took misfit to a commando style rivaling the Brigands, and some even rivaled the emos to make their efforts fascist. The Flower's had Fair Ladies/Fair Maidens as rivals so they didn't join cheerleading, I learned of Harlot-Hunters and comprehended a great mannor of student peerages because they forsaked being an animal, giving rise to misfits like emos having a regalia of how to protect their girlfriends to shade them from fearies - thus the Monster Hunters. There was also a flux of short students frollicking away from their lockers to be near my Ladies. So, like with that "Dragonslayer" I took "Sword Hunter" from them when my presence unnerved them into boasting a corsairs curse - and opened up the Ladyettes, I got to a Wolf Spider, Bunnies, Dragonflies, Hummingbirds, and my Homecoming girl must of been an Ermine. That made me aware that they were indubitably away from their lockers to pretend to be guardians of the ballroom effect of my hallways. Which also meant that their own generation of girls needed mates, and were in danger of the boys that weren't there, which could alter them because those boys were deflecting their capabilities - so in High School I learned to be a Extremist thanks to my thieving to support being obviously mighty for any girl. Still a shame that I can't do anything to save the girls that got feminized.

I almost attained a perfect 3 years of cafeteria reputation there, but then a Scamp asked me if I was thinking about taking a girl to Homecoming. I tested it out and said a name, and in a few days I recognized her and learned from her that I "should have taken [me]her". She was a girl the dandies/viziers were banding together to talk idly about "fucking" her, so I imagined her as a Lady-in-waiting because of gaming. But I didn't know how to proceed with making it more progressive than knowing I was gaining becoming an opponent for the early years of High School to like a pervert, or "Brigand"-wannabe. I was just bonding with girls - I got a Wolf Spider to tell me her breast size, for a chance to fight a wannabe-Paladin that listened in/or was told. Dances only mattered if a girl wanted me. I suppose that would of been my 'Prince' moment, too, I now can think it as that - I'd of taken her to Prom in High School and learned what modesty was meant to mean, so I'd go to Poland for POP culture and join the Army, get a wife, self explanitory stuff. But I never hosted parties at my family house. It's not hard to make Brigands jealous, so should I have gotten into parties that merged with parties of a high closure I'd totally fight for a piece of the Commandery to thwart "Renegade" from them. Like "Major" with the Stoners - they totally treated every girl like a "gypsy" to let their queer sides playthrough to proving their meakness, to have perverse be their only show of might incase I was a "Brigand", so I used "Reaper" on them as a skateboarder until I felt they were ready to be slain by the hood in thievery. The Thief I was had never gotten caught so I had no intentions of sharing my virtues with Stoners if they were going to exceed the population of 5, and they did, so still somewhere inside my soul not yet proven, but in a not forsaken reserve mentality state I rebelled against these Stoners. Took their safe-house, used their own gypsies to fear abdicating themselves anew, and before it went too long and the kid returned home I kept my rank and called it in to the kid's Hands, feigning friendship, and that purged the party - It got me my own commandry of "Commander-Lieutenant's", I didnt steer them, I wanted to opt out to fight as a skateboarder, so I let myself bide with a "Squad Leader" after, but the squad were junkies and I didnt follow them to concerts, so whilst not to raid the popularity of the parties I got to (I partied with them a couple of years before abandoning the Stoners for these Chronic Crunksters {their mellow out to dro got me to date a popular girl and cease knowing them} I vipered my squad instead of returning to having a lazy-denial-of=Providence_of_Gamers so I could skateboard without nuisances; I claimed my turf and reclaimed my "Commander Grade 3" by purging "1st Lieutenant" from the new scene of skateboarding.}) The attack on the squad in the early partying itself was meant to be an assault, but they didn't fight back so i just let myself get crunk like that for years. the finishing attack was nothing Captain like though, just perfectly orientated messages on facebook when the house parties got to fighting level, and deleted my facebook a few years later when no person was a Challenger about it. It like avenges the resistance virtue of elementary school U.S.A. Army Party-Animal peering.

My family had moved to my elementary school providence, which made me go to a different High School than my sister. I began by first adventuring the turf, and it got me into the mall. There I met a bunch of students that learned to mingle amongst eachother as misfits. They had a nerd-scene older boy work at the arcade there, and the general friends were gamers there. There were people that had grungey safe-houses of them that allowed partying, and since it was still their parents house my manners didn't become an obvious trooper like some of their resistance valorous friends did. 

Because I skateboarded other local skateboarders and I communed on the turf. I believe the rank is Commander Grade 3 for me; We would drive to other skateparks, and if we had beer with us, we would guard ourselves from recruiting the Preps if we wanted to drink out in the open. I refrained from being a full LT to the initiative, fore I'm not their Vassal. I only saw 1 avengence my whole life - and that was me attempting to fight beside Sean Mara in the brawl he created. I was stopped by 1 of the other boys with us, and instead just watched the two rough it, until we decided to end the combat for both sides and walked away into the night. The closest thing beside that was when he, Sean, started another fight by calling a partier a "nigger" profusely - the squad hustled the black kid out the party house and their friends left, too, without a fuss. During that I was just watching and lit a cigarette whilst everyone else gawked. 

Mall, skateboarding, playing video games. That's my set up for High School. Freshman year the special education classes just gave me classes, I never tried to pick classes, them always saying "peers" was enough for me to not substantiate to get to them - so I held my respect stoicly. But I got placed into Chess Club, and 11th Grade I entered Indoor Track. It was the only sport, and my mother told me to try for a sport. I took it, but it wasn't worth the effort after 3-5 practices. At the last month of Freshman year I got transferred to a delinquent nearby school, and then the last 3 days of that same month I got sent to a proper delinquent school an hour away. There they paid me to learn. It used to be every 2 weeks, then it became once a month that I'd get a check for my good behavior. I spent it on skateboards and marijuana. I'd make $140-200.00. I got out 11th Grade - skipping the other delinquent school straight back to my High School. Then returned 12th Grade, and had a half year after that for my High School Diploma. 

Now for the PARTY-Animal: I entered the cafeteria and found a chum of mine. This kid tried to force me to talk gayly during the beginnings of 1st-2nd Grade line ups, althought his time it was on the opposite side of the school because of a recess/gym specific line up area. He began talking to me while I was turned away from him, it was loud enough for me to think I should turn to see who it was, because I was peering stoicly. He was closer than expected so I just grabbed him by the shoulders with both my hands and forced him to be kneed into his stomach. He slowly drooped to the ground on his knees and cried. That was the last I saw of him in elementary school, the other students and I walked in, oblivious to him. I didnt even get troubled by it.

In Middle School's 7th Grade he got placed into special education. I didn't apologise, nor did he seem to care about that - we just chummed. No if's about it, no duping for it, straight good friendship. But it was special education and I never lost sight of that, I taught myself thief prominence. So, in High School I saw him and just slithered over to his swaray. Bunch of forsaken nerds or something, like the kid was abnoxious about "friendship" specifically in elementary school and had these people.
He brought me to a girl's hill party that had a cascading riverfall. Very romantic, surprised girl's meant such things. I only had inside parties, so this and at night too, was pleasing. But 9th Grade he peer pressured me to smoke marijuana, another night with another boy he escorted me to a picnic shelter obscured by trees. He never abdicated about telling me about marijuana, belittling himself the other boy could sense to do arm punching as a game while we did it, but Mark declined his so no hits happened from us. I didn't inhale here, and the 2nd area later the week. Then I learned I needed to. We didn't talk about things, me, him, and the other two groupies Brent and Mitch. We just experienced it, doubling who we were, and became "Stoner's" too. Each picking on each other to learn like bonding, or fledgeling. Mark definitely spoke to the others about me when I wasn't around, I and they didn't when he wasn't around, it's not a tough thing I want to like about myself, but his girlfriend began the corruption when he started dating the girl around 11th-12th Grade. I recognised her as a girl from the mall people I said above. A bimbette. I tried to prove I was rogue, but naturally, he had his way of bonding with me and I did mine - mine got him moved out of his mother's house to his dad's house over the yonder hills to where our High School was, a bicycle path went straight to his backyard. It's there halfway from Freshman year that I played with him, and them, afterwards. I'd skateboard that 9 miles and back, or just not take the bus and be there in 20 minutes.

Glad I brought up skateboarding - lol time for skateboarding: I've been skateboarding for 17+ years. I learned to pump and ollie at the original burg, and a pop shove it at my Gfolks. I had the balance good and well, when the new burg came it had no sidewalks, and was infamously named "Sleepy Hollow" at that. Hills, hills, and great smooth ways all around; I met the 10th Grade skateboarders my 11th Grade year, having earned a return to the High School, at the smoke spot.  Other skateboarders and I found turf together, with them I learned other tricks like the variel kickflip (mine's got to be a variel heelflip. The direction is correct as the varielkickflip, but I have a late flick. I do a pop shove it then kick out in the heelflip area of my board, instead of the kickflip area on the right side), half-cab's, 180s, powerslides, and learned intimate foot positions - I had to think within the shoe. With that tutelage, that I traded smoking marijuana for, I learned to apprehend the tricks I had almost missed because of these skateboarders on my turf and availed myself by learning how to 360 a 360. I made my pop shove it fakey, nollie, and "regular" so I could get my balance centered, as I said. Their games of SKATE didn't compromise me, and I didn't do stairs or gaps with them like a doofus. I kept my skateboarding and my marijuana in synch, which was a much better fortitude than Mark's median friendships. The skatepark was created around 12th Grade. There I furthered my skateboarding to a freestyle. I still included new tricks like a 360/nollie 360 shove its, heelflip, small-spins and some other nollie/ollie tricks into SKATE but I prefered to birdslide, tailslides, wallrides, 50-50, disasters, board slides, grinds, reverts, primos/primo-flips and stall. I landed a 'kickflip' once, and also know cannonball, caveman, the boneless, and manuals. I also learned the half-pipe, but I fractured my arm when I began to work correctly in 2020. So, I quit, I wasn't in it to be a friend, I was in it to be tougher - which is knowing frontside is my frontside, and backside is my backside, I don't diversify the stances nor did I start "SKATE". I skateboard with my right leg on the upside of the middle towards the viper tongue and bop with my left. Building a skateboard throne now because I avenged defending my bravery, it is now a unanimous might, through Gleneagle Farm's, Illinois. Started in Chicago, that there're skateboarding posers just communisming into stores avoiding girl respects, I admit I sort of forgot who I was doing so to learn to avenge myself because I already had/was/am specifically to mellow UP my tone when speaking to a girl, like the Mongolian Wolfess, or Polish Wolfess, by never admitting I had learned that from a girl- because she was recruiting like that, or something againts mimic monsters. Almost got my gaming set ups back now that I'm working proudly; a simple Xbox headset instead of the two ear gaming types, I finally traded pokemon with the wifi adapters - firered doesnt trade to gold, but emerald did, so still getting that Kingdra. - So, going to use these other version on pokemon stadium and finally beat the gym leaders - with memory cards, too. Stuff like that. 

I never saw the Mark kid at that smoke spot. Nor at lunch, too. Just Before if I wanted to, or after school. At lunch I'd go to the 'field house' and played "Call out" with other students 9th and 11th Grade. "Call out" was a 1 hoop basketball game. Perhaps from "tip". Get a ball in the hoop, call someone out, they either did or didn't defend themselves by blocking my shot, get em out if it goes in, they get back in the game when someone get's me out. For me it was just a smoke spot before school, never after. I'd only see the other smokers at Sellsword parties. The "aphanumerical" types of students didn't make it to these parties, but it's not like they couldn't have entered if they had. I didn't know the hosts but I didn't let that fail me. The skateboarders were how I got involved with these parties, at first it was to gain a prestige to avenge cheerleaders- but the girls we found never followed us to those parties, so I dub them Sellsword parties - it was the Host that had to prove themself. There were many, but no Arbiters. When Mark had attained some of the people I knew of, but in a more riffraff sense - those people met me before they met the people I met after them, but they may have known each other for being the same generation endeavor. We were driving around aimlessly, smoking, and talking- being in the general turf of Mark's house I offered to use his house. I alerted the neighbor that we'd be partying in there a few nights, and he was alright with it. Well, since both options had careened toward proving myself - I did - I got in through the window and opened the door. Layed some Polish candy in the living room for the guests. I never really went there, I kept his bedroom guarded. That's where music was played. Some fat gal wouldn't get out, so I pretended to care to "fuck" her like a Sellsword. "FUCK": The sound a longsword makes when stabbed into a platemailed opponent. Longstory short I did some "boinging" off her on Mark's bed to learn duping on what I thought was the partiers level, to derank me so I could comprehend my charisma from gaining renegade but 1 of the groupies entered and loved seeing me do it. I was just to foolishly proud to disgrace from it's undercover work and accepted more partying. All the way to 23. Those girls, because I had an infamy rising, I got actually attracted to and didn't need to justify my placatement as a In-The-Party but unknown to what rumors there are about me, because it was a mostly younger generation. There was a red Wolfess that looked like from California, not Dokota, that we eyed each other first- but getting crunk prevailed, and I never saw her again. But moments like that, not moments of grandeur to uphold nobility (that was becoming agility, and since I missed my peered girls from Elelemntary/Middle School, I tried to remember my position in 9th Grade- I became an adept  thieving virtue and stole in place of that agility cognition because they were now gals, and I needed to not forsake the nobility aspects of thieving) through prominence, but moments where we both were aware of that prominence, and definitely wanted the prominence, but had to take it easy, instead of sophisticatedly charming to each other. Almost lost it with letting the girlfriends around me be who they were, and became rather dull, but I fought some safe-houses (what they wouldn't do) and regained my prominences, and inevitably quit them with enough fighting experience; That marijuana is still a drug. I called Mark's 'girlfriend' that night to sabotage the party, and at last try to avenge myself against this Stoner/Reaver quest to avenge my animalsoul, because I had a Ranger restitution to create not the other types from elementary school, but he didn't. Or any of them. No Hamster, no Wolffish, no Moth, but I made Brown Spotted Pit Viper before 30! Had 3 girls of my own. All party, but the 1st girl went lesbian and tried to keep me as a friend ('Cottontail Bunny Rabbit'). I skateboarded away. The 2nd girl was a real silver bar ('Marble Fox'). But I had yet not become the man I was aiming for so I ended it with this Stoner Princess. Haha on the cellphone in a car full of dudes! 

Moved back to my old burg when I was 19. I didn't affiliate with any of the people, seriously, until the 3 year relationship wait protocol finished with girl 3. It may have had been because of like girl 2, she too was a young Lady. But her grandparents approved of our relationship. I told girl 3 I'd wait, and kept partying the years I wasn't allowed to be with her. I suppose it'd be "1st Lieutenant" had I neglected my "Commander Grade 3" but I knew what getting "crunk" meant. When the terms were over me and that red 'Border Collie Dog' tried it again, and it didn't work. She went away, for college, and I defeated her sociopunies then went to college to find my animalsoul. It's whatever, I avenged feminism, and just did U.S. patriotism, and learned of my Polish Kingdom. Not even mongrels exist over here.... I fought a random dad here. Broke his teeth, it was my 5th fight too (I finally blocked. My landed punches started at fight 5, away from parties where I didn't need to be prone to accept defeat (I let it happen to defeat imperial bureacracy sentiments, because the imperial boys and girls would have to become assailants if they had 1 streak of a loss from "Beta" or other, because Street Fighter avenges themself from "bitch")- I even used my specs as a distraction on them if I could, softening them up. I'm at 7 fights so far.) I asked for no jail at the court and I was obliged none, just some community service hours. Been doing police complaints on the burg since, she was a red 'Border Collie' - Only true Americans don't feign turf. I definitely look at it as avenging soulmate. 

While skateboarding my group wussed out to the Poser types, so it took a while for them to attain girls. So, I've pursued the thought to the low tier Ladies that have joined school troupes, perhaps a Polish Barbarian Princess is waiting for me, for the attempts to defeat floozies/cooties. I'm going to start ending it with the girls that are my skateboard-girl type's rivals; because I'm against sexual transmitted diseases and these girls were perspected to have that for the sake of any rivalry at all within their souls still -if they were born in this Country to attain their Party-Animal they needed to subsist in defeating them with stating that to brainwash themselves for themselves to even want to vs their mate/Avenger- (and of the 60ish skateboarders only like 7 of us own the party turf now, and I'm not going to petty their lives and downgrade from "1st Leiutenant" to have them start comprehending me no longer in the feigned appreciative|acceptable manor for Warrant-Officer. None are Sergeant's. A "Sergeant" got in a fight, and lost. But rallied friends together to party to reclaim their lost integrity, and should they be serious with being a Sergeant (camo pants and light combat boots +) they could get more fights and raise their intelligence to an Officer, unless the losing has made them a bitch.. Then they'd do something stupid like suggest getting guns and lose patriotism with thinking they're varments. Which is what I was partying to learn to avoid. The Resistance is just a virtue, and only a virtue, there is no war. "WHITE POWER" is not a virtue. But I can valiantly make an animalsoul Ranger quest to vs any off-colored animal street-virtue; Blue Wolf, Green Fox, Pink Coyote, which only exist through drawn discrimination|tattoos. Especially if the girl happens to be a nongenuine carnival-type; If you're going to support carnivals as a style you have to study charisma. Charisma is a foundation in roleplaying, because roleplaying processions monarchy as the best because it is an ENGLISH word.) - So skateboarding is for the weak? Shifting automobiles is for bitches. 

Here are those girls: With having not stayed at house parties to become a guardian of some sort, preferring to remember the "Dark Carnival" and escape from police to at least ruefully exercise in the future, my partying was skateboard style. But because of Infiltrators perusing the style to cheat being a rival, maybe against gamers, they would vilely support interest in stealing our girlfriends, I was prepared to have a pretty girl and be a better skateboard type- instead I had to create this grateful treasury to hate omnuses, making me wonder if I should of just attacked that kid and see if he'd make "Shade" and comeback with an Omnus-female leading him... But it was better to not, because he reminded me that his type of girl the STELLAR types; Twinkle, Starlight, Solar, Solarflare, Supernova, and Of the LUNAR types, Galaxy, Nebula, Cosmos, Universe, and Astral that are the city females specifically against omnus-male "skinners" are most likely hiding h.i.v. from cheerleaders, being possibly shades, poes, or other kinds of spirits because out here that stellar and lunar types were Omnuses against the Playground-Ladies Witch-Hunter that vs the Ladies-of-the-Meadow, by going to school games and festivities\or they quit that to learn to be evil to have one of the Roman vanguard types fuck them into being an 'Athenian Archon' so they can make 'Oracle' for an 'Omnus'. Perhaps they partied, too. The skateboarders primarily partied together, of the portion that brought me to parties it wasn't ampy or hyped really. Which made it obvious I should beat down the drug-dealers inevitably because I wanted the parties to be amped and journeyful but instead they all just drank and smoked for no reason, which made me fight my own team (separate from the skateboarders, but for 1 of them) occasionally for reknown amongst them, and That is what keeps me capable of having this treasury-restitution - that I can be a Sellsword Host. Of the Party-Animals that I did hear themself affirm they are [that] animal were a 'Shitzu Terrier' girl in Elementary School telling her friend that her and she were terriers in the hallway, a 'Seadragon' at his desk in 2nd Grade class, a 'Pigeon' said so at elementary school recess - it may had been a ruse to recruit me as I was passing by but the girls totally loved it and he kept at it at them (I was inbetween them for a moment), a 'Spider' boy in Middle School hallways hurrying out of my direction with his girlfriends, a Husky Dog girl Harlot-Hunter in a Middle School hallway, and a 'Monocled Cobra' said it to my eyes at a party in High School, she walked away with her entourage. The people that didn't affirm it properly were a 'Monkey' boy beginning to troupe in class in  my original 3rd Grade class, a boy 'Steppe Wolf' in my original 3rd Grade class (dueling had begun for charisma, and rivalries with bureacrats started around then), in the next 3rd Grade class a 'Gecko' and in the same classroom an 'Octopus' in 3rd Grade elementary before the transfer to the other Elementary School, that new school 3rd Grade had older students awaiting entrance say they were 'Dragonflies', 'Terriers', 'Turtles', and 'Frogs/Toads', maybe even 'Wasp' they were in huge clusters not lines, and a 'Labrador Retriever' in 4th Grade as well as in the same class their male 'Siberian Tiger', also in 4th Grade but seen and heard from another moving class an 'orange Timber Wolf' pursued a girl (and even boasted about pyro to vindicate his orange) so I do believe I avenge my soulmate; Which the girl (My rival's being a skateboarding girl like a 'Bunny-Rabbit' (that's a girl with 1 of those ears crinkled. A 'Jackal' with 1 ear crinkled has also, as you see, been acknowledged- Not wanting to digress:) was seeking either astralogy or spirit-animals. So I made the FEAT of Martial Arts anarchic, allowing myself to purge "spirit-animal" and gain my soul to appreciate a favorite animal as my animal-soul. Vindicating myself as a Party-Animal. Whether she is "emo" or a goth-Hunter (not a Harlot-Hunter) or after successfully coming out a party-animal from house parties she doesn't need to have the same animal-soul like me. I'm only defending her musings here; should she be whatever, like a Blacktip Grey Reef Shark, patchy Cat, Dragonfly, Ermine, Flying Squirrel, Golden Retriever, Harlequin Bunny, Pigeon, or Wolf, I'm absolutely impressed, intrigued, and interested to love you. Have I mentioned that I quit smoking marijuana after my parents gave me an automobile for dedicated skateboard job searching at that prestigous age I mentioned- 23? While skateboarding for jobs I attained 99 Ranged on RuneScape 3 at the library.

Had I got more yearbook signings than just K-2 I would of followed in the Polish legacy and got a Princess-Consort quickly and proved my prowess instead of intrigues first for love. So, I've also gotten these urls for you aspiring Ladies-in-waiting, as they're the genuine faith needed to know to even regardlessly Role-Play: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hennin
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiara
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coronet.

These links are not specified for you, but they are mine, too.
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/174149-viper-sebastians-introduction/ooc
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184427-viper-sebastians-memoirs-of-characters/ooc
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184747-1o1-ladies-dames-overlordesses-baronets-baronesses-princesses-duch/ooc
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/182221-viper-sebastians-gallery/ooc
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187595-sebastian-the-viper/ooc#post-5331500
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187681-arena-character-story/ooc#post-5341048
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/179871-how-1-star-wars-imperial-royal-guard-died/ooc#post-4996029
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187808-sebastian-earthscythe/ooc

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Remember that F, Gypsy-Camp-Raving Sortium? It's time to burn the Death-Knights, flame magocracies in a pyro mania, and sink my fangs into any celestial that thinks siren or fairy is an escape for centurion or evanescence! And, if you think I've left you out, you're mistaken, lames - for the treason of feigning to be a "brother\sister" because of racial discretion inpart by a heretic or other heretical words like "medjai", "lesbian", or "centurion", I Kawaler Sebastian Dabrowski, declare war. My ARENA character awaits you: roleplayerguild.com/topics/78452-aren….
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[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/4c1f6a57-1a0a-4fbe-983c-c7965dbec5f7.jpg[/img] I chose to master Role-Playing an animal because it's better than any "Reaver"/"Reavian" that hugs to prosper gayness, instead of mightily denying it to be a form of Ranger Peace-Keeping, but drinks beer and rallys others to the cause of raving like queers. For me it began with school field trips; Boys and Girls were colloquially taught to refrain from harassment, but I never saw what that meant exactly... Most students were good about trying to learn Forest Ranging, so the term "Fledgeling" became active amongst the starters. I happened to be in a warrior/reaper state of mind, I suppose since I didn't know what "harrassment" was, and still on this day I can only think it has something to do with "communism" which is like old/fat/skinny people stuff that never got muscular like a man, or correct like a Lady. But I wasn't of the students that made Fake-Rangers that later betrayed their chivalry to pretend to be Peace-Keepers as an Insurrectionist, or their minion the Terrorist. Yeah, there were Fake-Rangers. They supported the first students that resembled animals through the populace, trying to steal the popularity, maybe even groom the person to look Paragon. From there on I had to exist through progressive frivolity. Girls that hadn't gotten the popularity of an animal were still recognized as "hot", and were learning from there to commune passively about like girls with long hair shortening it to better accept the weather, but then had lost their beauty appeal amongst students so in-fighting happened, and such and such as like perverse boys appealing to the "hot"/attractive girls in various methods. Barbarian was well done, and other "ethnicities" happened too. But when it was all rivaled by the "Tau" I only had the U.S.A. Forest Ranger nobility to use against them. I had to regard Polish Ladies as Barbarians, though. I never quite accomplished Barbarian, but I feel like I've accomplished the Role-Play virtue of Sellsword instead. Knowing that's somewhat wrong finding my animalsoul was paramount before entering college. To have it be a mental procession forever, and not merely a restitution, I searched my family through Heraldry until sufficient diligence through that made me chronicle my country's Barbarian origins. Because of the many Courtesans lealing towards nobility between 1st Grade and 3rd Grade I study my country's Kingdom, too. Quite good of me trying to do so, fore I am not capable of going to the 1 Forest Ranger Academy in the whole U.S.A. I had settled for a community college, where I purged away my Forestry Degree effort for a chance to start as a regular student, now that I had the basics of my life made as a prominence. But the Stage Combat classes are like a feign there, I don't think it's because of covid, but the teachers revoked me. I got accepted into college, but what I want to do isn't wanted to be done by it's teachers. So, I'm not pursuing anything else, because that's misleading. There're 7 stage classes, too. Each as much as a regular subject in the college, and each gains their own Combat Exam Certificate. My hobby of treasurizing the monarchy of my country, Poland, the Kingdom of Poland has made me a Royalist, necause of this college's feign brochure where I was trying to be a Simpleton - so thanks Illinois, Forest Ranger's are totally a nobility, my modesty was of humble origins. - So, I just need a motorcycle driver's license, and/or just a venomous snake handler's certificate, then. [i]And here is how I prevail saying my restitution...[/i] [hider=My Role-Playing experience.] [hider=I played RuneScape 2 since 5th Grade. I began Role-Playing here, and took it to other net-locations.] I started about 2005 or 2006. My mother brought me and my sister to the library for the first time, there a bunch of boys were playing on the computers and I joined them as "Boy_Humper7" {My first screenname ever was "SKELATON of WAR", a revelance for AIM. My sister had gotten AIM herself from the turf of people, and I hadn't an idea what to name myself - so, with her being named "Snowdevil6" but quit (far as I knew) I began my own screenname in hopes of becoming better than her; For Nintendo 64 sibling rivalry}! I had began as a goblin slayer and worked my way towards the nobility of PvM with getting a black longsword first. Through the course of RuneScape communities I got sidealonged to becoming a Player-Killer. And it corrupted me away from my virtue, so I had to actually learn might anew. Boy_Humper7 got banned for a sentence trying to impersonate a Jagex Moderator, being from the United States my loyalty to England virtue was tainted with all the secular rumorings between people, so, not knowing how to proceed linguistically (I certainly didn't want guile) I delved into marauding. My 2nd account was named "Snowdevil6" (I took the might she forsaked and avenged "Snow"), which also got banned, that time for "negative payments". I did the pay-by-phone method, having never had membership yet, and I neglected to tell my parents. 6-7 months of unpaid phone bills got it banned. At the time it was $77.00 to unban the account, but now it's like $20.00, but for some reason my debit card doesn't work for it. My 3rd account was named "Guns Of Halo" (I began Xbox Live with Halo 3, hoping specifically to rival PvP somehow initially, and only the guns of Halo seemed tactical {Not yet Role-Playing Halo itself yet}). I somehow got it locked testing out the forums. I tried to unlock it but Jagex found some reports about it and keeps it locked. On that account the communities expanded with friends chats and the 99 Hood/Cape of Accomplishment also had become an item. I learned might verily from those, and even aspired to attain an Untrimmed 99 Firemaking Hood and Cape of Accomplishment within the chats of Uloveme, Casserole, Green098, God, Weed, Zamorak, and Zezima's. My 4th account was named "Nomadinferno" (the Iron Maiden song "The Nomad" and "inferno" was the idea.) On this account I changed my boast of Firemaking to Thieving. It got permanently muted, and sold to a another player for 300,000 gold pieces whilst playing my 5th account. During my 4th account Clan Wars was in the Wilderness with Revenants roving about. I made my own "clan" named "Bloodpool of Chaos", and had a short legacy with it. It's on RuneScapeclans.fandom.com. Fist of Guthix is what made me quit being a Player-Killer Ranger Commander ("Commandant" is a virtue for the United States of America.) I remembered when I was a new Player on Boy_Humper7 seeing the optionally diverse Player-Killer types at the Varrock wilderness, so I began experiencing being a Marksman after years of being a Sharpshooter. By now I was an amateur seller of big bones, but not a novice. My 5th account "Melloweed" prevailed from those frontiersmen-days. Name changing became optionable, and player owned titles, too. Because of Player-Killing I accomplished 99 Ranged. The defendic thought of using strategum of topographics was a chatting procession from being a Player-Killer I learned from my other accounts. I had always gotten 70 Ranged because of that before becoming a member to learn my might in black dragonhide armor. This taught me how to think of RuneScape as a frontier, and helped me be my own Slayer, inevitably. And that reason is why I Role-Played as a Kinshra Knight on OldSchool RuneScape to accomplish the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment, because it was the only melee experience I was virtueing on RuneScape 3 because I adventured the NPC guilds/quests/trading/ as a Player-Killing. Dungeoneering reminded me of that, though, so I didn't roleplay as a Kinshra Knight throughout Gielinor, instead just on the Role-Playing world 42. My original idea was being a Zamorak Ranger for the Role-Playing world. I assume that with being dressed in the Castle Wars Zamorak Hood and Cloak, Zamorak Blessed Dragonhide Armor, Dragon Boots, and Seercull Bow that my friend "Marshmallow" had surmised how to start a conversation about using a Zamorak 'Staff'|stave, and the Unholy Book to spy on the Role-Players at Falador. I used flames of zamorak on guards there at Falador, which went well. I can comprehend that I didn't Role-Play as a Follower, or need to join an arbiture of Role-Players, instead making use of my Player-Killing abilities to doctrine myself with virtue as a Fellow and earn Foe. So, when I read from the chat that a Player out of their role-play character liked seeing the regular Black Knights of RuneScape, but would prefer a Kinshra Knight play I purged myself of the evil doings of being a Zamorak Ranger and attempted to become a Kinshra Black Knight, there. At first I was a regular Black Knight(blue plume) in the tavern, I tried to be gruff but it only made me feel like a Sire, and became a Kinshra Knight when I figured out about the Player-owned-House Zamorak Heraldic Helmet (which is a red plumed Black Knight's full helmet). It felt really good being it correctly that I stopped ruefully roleplaying on the Role-Players and became the valorous Black Knight I always had within me , so I just maintained it's influence on me to play RuneScape as a Kinshra Zamorakian Ranger! When the Evolution of Combat came to RuneScape 3 many Players quit. Not me, I enjoyed my liberty and focused on learning to skill having accomplished a combat 99 first instead of a skilling 99, knowing I had always meant to avenge popularity. When OldSchool RuneScape came out I joined it eventually. I chose to play it as what I had roleplayed on RuneScape 2; a Kinshra Knight. This time though to avenge my previous virtue and solidaritify my nobility gained from being a Ranger I went after the Quest Cape of Accomlishment specifically to master melee with using all the tactics I liked from RuneScape 3 from the peer pressure. I had only ever gotten as far as Legend's Quest on RuneScape 2/3, and just after attaining 70 Ranged too specifically for the Black Dragonhide armor - it just seemed so classic learning the tactics of slaying turoths, PvM ticks with the Dragon Longsword to take later to PvP went lovely with the Magic Shortbow that I used with a special scroll that imbued it to give me 4 special attack shots instead of 2. But the Archer's Helm never returned, the Seercull did for 'Mage-Hunter' when I was a Captain in the Player-Killing community Reapers of RuneScape, though. The Warrior's Helm took it's place because I was mainly playing OldSchool RuneScape for the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment. I lost focus of my Ranger merit of Role-Playing as a Kinshra, so that's why I quit them. I Role-Played so far as to purge my bank account with usage of the Black Knights Fortress' foundry and the Lair beneath Taverly, purposefully for the prestige of attaining other 99s (because the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment couldn't be accomplished without the magic(k) skill.) I Attained 99 Firemaking for an inextinguishable light source cape perk before I accomplished the Hood/Cape of Accomplishment, I did not accept the kingdom I earned and profusely gained 99 Fletching biding my time playing, I earned an untrimmed 99 Attack Hood/Cape of Accomplishment on the PvP specific type world with multiplied experience before accomplishing 99 Prayer on the regular worlds. That almost had me forsake my quest, and request knighthood virtues - but I originally Role-Played as a Zamorak Ranger so I attained 70 Prayer on that other world to wear the Kinshra Black Knight painted Zamorak Heraldric Helmet. Doing so made me renounce the Hoods of Accomplishment and gain goggles on my player, vindicating my like for specs that I've been wearing since 5th Grade popularity. {Being a Viper I will brag about having Pit Viper sunglasses with prescription lenses, and polarized goggles for more extremities - like Billiards.} I was about to avenge myself and accomplish the 99 Thieving Hood|Cape of Accomplishment to quit OldSchool RuneScape to return to RuneScape 3 and accomplish my 1 99 Ranged to 120 without accumulating 99 HP as my trimmer, but something didn't feel correct - that is the reason I got Jagex to lock my account and started with new accounts specifically to avenge my 99s, in goggles, without leveling the magic(k) skill. My legacy against the magic(k)al commoners was that Untrimmed Hood\Cape of Accomplishments was the way away from bopping the ranked players in the chats that could move players out of the chats. I wanted 99 Thieving, just to have it's purple be original instead of the orange of 99 Firemaking. Perhaps had RuneScape 2 not become RuneScape 3 (altering my virtue) I would of learned how to say "No" and steadily defeat the game simulation keeping to an untrimmed Hood|Cape of Accomplishment, instead I was left in a barron mmorpg's economy where my charisma dwindled idly- so as I said I went to OSRS to begin a test of virtue. Maybe a "crucible", even, not just because of 99s but because I separate PC from television gaming console gaming, too to know my popularity skills. I have defeated the Hill Giant's Champions Challenge. Before I got 99 Prayer I slew a motley band of merrigoers attempting to appease themselves with ridiculing my Kinshra presence slaying dark wizards. I slew them one by one in the PvP dominion to the North in the very level 10 defence armor and level 60 attack dragon longsword, while wearing my trimmed 99 Firemaking. I gained the 99 Prayer Hood|Cape of Accomplishment. I accomplished having a Starfury Bow on RuneScape 3, and a Gravite Shortbow, too. In the last years of my account I matured enough to stop name changing and equip my first name as the 2nd time I did (My first "Sebastian D." is no longer available, so I tried a start count at 001 characters until I got the privilege.) I still though need to log in as "Melloweed" (and that name is taken, too.) The titles of nobility I have are Sir, Lord, Overlord, and Baron. I achieved 99 Archery as Baron "Ice Cold Dew". I got it mostly in F2P {but for 7-8 levels with the Crystal Bow} with Mithril Arrows and the Maple Shortbow. After 85 it took about 7000 arrows per new level, I bought them 10k at a time and didn't pick them up. [/hider] That's the main Role-Play experience. I learned to slither around on IRC Chats and other webchats and use action-commando efforts to master the qwerty style used in RuneScape Role-Plays. I take it to all Role-Playing now, but I guess it's also called In-2nd-Person. Other than that I am making an animal Role-Play. I've heard/read of people doing animal Role-Plays, specifically wolves, and they'd get so haughty with telling me so on the World Wide Web - very different than the Tropical Wolves Role-Play I could of joined in school. With me thinking they're just mooching experiences I chose to find my own Animalsoul. It happened later in life, in my mid-twenties, but I've affirmed myself to be a Viper. First I must create the Role-Play myself, so as to not become a "Shifter" or "Shaman" in any way that they could just rely on trying to make me an ally in their Role-Plays. I'm totally going to press the attack on them, maturely. They're suppossed to be fools on the World Wide Web for having reputations for being pack Role-Players, and I'm going to take advantage of their naivety. These reps are that of the Wolves, and that of the Cats. Furries is absolutely weak, I can't even pitty those people. But I did make a Super-Hero animal costumed character, I do believe that's in standing order. When the republicans, if they so were - as they're not going to be defended by me and my nobility so I'm not their "avenger", failed bureaucracy (maybe even democracy - whatever that is) it wasn't "anarchy" but they felt self-conscious so they became republicans instead of regal (if they could defend it with at the least a Champion they'd cheat themselves with creating bonds for college {like a "fraternity"}... 'otherwise' they became a gypsy, which is no peasent, but not noble too). That's In-2nd-Person, and like I said I'm an In-1st-Person Role-Player. So, welcome to my profile - I had some Boppers in my student experience, but it's primarily the Flower in my soul I avenge thanks to being a Hood. That means I tried to be a Ranger of Thieves for a virtuous manifested destiny as the Brown Spotted Pit Viper! I just couldn't find it in me to avenge troupes, which would of allowed some other Party-Animal to feel Masterful(?) and ridicule me, no, yes I couldn't. I needed to make a vow to myself and attain a Fair Maiden/Lady, but not exactly against the troupers, just against the gypsies - a Swordsman always seemed the best idea. Eventually through being a Swordsman I revowed into a Ranger thanks to my thieving, and made the Hosts I partied with as "Sellswords". That's more reasonable for the memory than them having been coerced to start parties by the party-goers - because that'd then have to be a courtship, so I say I'm a Court Ranger. Not their Courtier, nor a Courtier's Courtesan, but I man it Polish and American. These "troupes" is what became of the students that had gone through students that had tried touching others, as a form of harassment, but they were hoping (far as I could comprehend) for a Shifter romance. Those that didn't get their mate became Spirits/Free-Spirits, and were then rivaled by these harassers - whome had to attain Plague; A Vagabond Wolf defending itself against the entire school populace for attention to defeat the "Fledgeling" proccessions of Ranger's and their Soulmates, to steal the virtue of that communing. Very few of my generation defeated these [b]germ[/b] [u]spreaders[/u]. I will be doing a Black Knight mercenary academy in the future here. It'll be good Holy practicing, even an incense flail will be used by me. lastly, I don't LARP. I prefer the freedom of freedom being freedom, and not excuse larping for liberty. I do like that it's a real thing though, but there're to many fantasy elements that I can not attempt to be an Officer of my own Order of Black Knights. [/hider] A few years after I began working, or maybe immediately, I manifested and purged through creating a restitution, because I fulfilled partying and knew I had to to prove my maturity, instead of simply going to college without my favorite animal being found (so, thus dubbed my animalsoul, proper). The gambit of those parties was to achieve Avenger or something though because of either cheerleading girls needing popularity virtue defended or simply not bothered with representing my might if I thought to trust myself with someone to purge rogue dexterities and AVENGE myself fulfilledfully out of "boyfriend"- or however that's said. At school I was plenty mighty already but I still partied because I skateboarded, and that wasn't viable proof to win a Lady's virtue of Princess, being a Thief, so I entered parties with no interest to be a Bopper- but claim Ranger prowess instead(Like those people called Destriers{without longsword, and sometimes mistaken for Highwaymen at that} and not the composed Dandy instead that dares by it straight into college)... To purge my experiences to truelly learn bereft of peer pressure in the High School I entered where I dated gals (This 3rd generation of Special Education classes limited my peer interactions correctly, it made me lose sense of where my peer pressure girls were, but not the responsibility of avenging the Ladies-of-the-Meadow; Hence the gals not girls) to regain my ideals so to not be a unanimous "opponent", and being a skateboarder, it placed me specifically into the spectrum of rival. The skateboarding parties generally didn't fulfill avenging Ladies, so, I partied just for myself which strengthened my fellow prestige into foe. I didn't attain Champion Party-Animal, I learned to attack them from what I misfitted in school to get Party-Animal by not becoming their Champion, but one of my own dignity - otherwise "peer pressure" was vanity, or something. I am the Brown Spotted Pit Viper! And thus I believe the Native Americans are jealous of animals like the Eagle calling it a "Highlander", or a Bear a "Reaver", and preposterously created "spirit-animals" to learn rivalry. Nor am I of the faggotry that become queers because they're not a soulmate for a Party-Animal Girl because that'd require being virtuous for at least Forest Ranger. Instead they liked spreading rumors to trick lasses from becoming Ladies-in-Waiting for Baronette, Dukette, or Princette for a Lady-Consort; The student's practice safe virtue, through monarchial assent. Nobility is founded not funded, and so the varments, bode-bandits, queers, and other types of whelps had become bitches. Party-Animal was the only fair way to comprehend how to proceed. Hopefully I justify the other Party-Animals throughout my profile. I do remember mine, as all Party-Animals are vsing heretics to not be a "vagabond" because they wouldn't attain the nobility of atleast Guardian for Scout/or Warrior virtues. Hence why "spirituality" came to be, the communists tried to pretend they mattered defending other people's dead better than their own. [hider=Party-Animal soulmate rules] The High Tiers of Party Animal affirmed their animal-soul and have been protecting their Princess. They partied and since Elementary School have fought as proof towards their virtues and proceed with that. The legacy of High Tier is that both sexes are of the same breed of animal-soul, and pure-blood status is to the exact same animal type of Soulmates. The Medium Tiers of Party Animal have partied to study the gain of their attitude and virtue to affirm the quest for the future of defending a Princess to have their own be protected, as Party-Animal virtue goes, by not deflecting towards college soon; to master all the missing failures of that party success. Inevitably their fighting experience manifests through hostilities as planned, then they prestige towards their animal-soul to vindicate their Party-Animal principles, however honorably necessary. These I am believed to be the rivals to the Low Tiers only because the 'Flowers' of Elementary School, the Damsels that turned Maidens, through maleficence created "boyfriends" and dating to dare others against birthday people that wouldnt date them to attain pureblood status. The boys that didn't want to be Low Tier, but were/or had helped the Flower-Damsels sustain their virtue, created parties to uphold their own power that they earned through such. Not wanting to become a foe, or know how to succeed as a rival they formed Fraternities, or tried to replicate other peoples virtues to sustain themselves for the greater good of who they are- such as being a Lancer, or if of a furthered lower level a Bard. I made certain to write about my past like it was a treasury to keep my nobility from depicted as such a person, these bitches wouldn't even date a Maiden to properly acquaint themselves. They probably exist like mongrels, but are afraid to be Greasers, so they just masterbate all their life, and if they get married they would become a pedophile is my guess- because their only other option would be that Roman/Latin deadbeat-cheapskate Queer. The Low Tiers of Party Animal chose to fight initially, to better detect intruders, but also to manifest their pride quicker. They keep fighting towards their virtues Princess, then guard her lovingly, of course, when achieved. There're no bitches at the Low Tier, the virtue of soulmates is just where Low Tier starts. I did comprehend a girls side, too: The having fun and bonding through sharing animal pictures, information, and general liking/loving animals - from baskets of puppies, to wolves. Were a boy to remember the girl specifically, as were the rules against the Resistance - to take an animal-girl to the dances only, if not seriously interested in falling in love with her, then he would avenge themselves both of the populace of Scouts and Ladies-in-waiting. For Ladies-in-waiting then, perhaps she was sidelonged by student peer possibilities, and regarded the animalsoulmate well enough to be brash against them to have them achieve strong emotions to take them to a dance, creating brutes of the boys. So, that forced (challenger) animalsoulmates away from her, but all she needed was to return to animalsoulmate herself - so that'd be fighting out of that peer pressure. Lastly there's the Princess that just decides to be an animal, and has to deflect/defeat/or disdain perverts to attain animalsoulmate. Quite possibly a high failure rate, so they become the girl-type resistance: Hussie, Folly, Cootie, Floozy. - We all know how those fail from there... With there being a multitude of types of girls though, facading or feigning, amongst those types I am aware that when Middle School came that more girls had become eligible that weren't before, but they may have forsaked it for their facade/feign in the girls dressing room and felt it necessary to manifest it deeper for logical reasons. So, actual fighting is preferred than the gambit of mistress. There're also two female types that I saw, both are rather okay if you get to know them- but that's a femme fatale want anyways; There's the original fair skinned girl that joins the Resistance hoping to become a Dog. It's possible that she's enough to unvirtue many girls from being Maiden, or many boys from infiltrating as a Pretender(Jock) and joining the Resistance. The other females were the Party-Animals, either avoiding Bitch alltogether and trying to attain friendship instead of "girlfriend"ship and succeeding to Lady-in-waiting (Maiden stuff) or Corsair, and there were the girls being in a relationship at the party of Party-Animals- learning to defend them both to progress through the Party-Animal parties, to continue against mongrel vanguards, earning the possibilities of fighting a Pretender. [/hider] [hider=Introduction to my Party-Animal {Part 1}] I arrogated to parties, my first boy attempted to become a Stoner (seemed promising that I'd get a chance to advance my forester, since he wasn't a predator), because I skateboarded I abandoned them to the contacts the gypsies were availing. I didn't expect the parties to value me, but with intentions to be a skateboarder, they valued me valuing myself, as troupers go. So, I valued the badlands/wasteland protocol to friendship. There're the immediate Street Fighters fighting against gang membership, or pride because they allowed it early on. I took that experience, in Illinois U.S.A., as my own and would inevitably fight a gangster for the right reason - specifically recruiting me. It didn't happen. I instead learned to value myself like the people in movies that value a lone girl that came out to the wasteland/badlands in search of just being herself away from "Harrowers", or strengthen her skills as a "Gal", but instinctively had to find turf to avenge herself within/upon because that's life for an Earthling - to learn agility, by mannering pride solidaritily if possible. Then when ready go to college when you've had enough of "peer pressure" before you turn 30 years old, to siphon all those past experiences of you being noble/heroic and making it a priority, now that you skipped being a "bitch". Something like that. So because they avoid "Fledgeling" this is what Queers suspect to avoid, to learn how to be Dopes to dupe people into becoming savage "Skinners". Not a poacher in definition, but the term verily rivals "Shifter" which raid a Skinners objective- because the Queer told them about the ploy. They know how to explain that to themselves as a Savage to wallow away into raving with gals around a bonfire naked until the synergy manifests the intention of luck for whichever gal the male grabs, the two then share how to learn themselves as mates. Because this objective is unsteady without the might procession of an animalsoul I made a restitutional foundry being a Medium Tier Party Animal. So, firstly, I'll explain the heretics; In school there were a reasonable amount of virtue people tried to attain to vs Heretics, whether religiously or political. Many of the school population seemed had quit nobility within Middle School, but they just weren't my peers. There was plenty of students fulfilling nobility, school dances never got overtaken by a gangster improvisation is what it felt like, so, I didn't think to try for one - but of my dating girls had they been approved I'd of taken at least 1 to Prom. The 3 failed. And then for my original "heretic". They were Heretics, and they were creating Pagans if lucky - otherwise they got a student to NOT become peer pressured into joining their entourage, but still became a heretic, so they indulged in proving they were a heretic through being not dark grunge. I presume emos are because girls proved themselves as if they weren't a heretic. There's also the situation with the "magi" here. From my experience a "magi" was pysched out from being with Heretics, and they refused to fight them... But the "magi" created a pysche of sociopaths. They inevitably learned to use their folly to indulge in it being their "warrior" way, but so early in school it still was wrong, so I believe the "magi" learned to brainwash. [i][b]Fiends[/b][/i]: Not many demons/daemons did I observe, but before it became absolutely obvious that I'd fight them there was + Imps at the morning-lines for 1st Grade. They were losing to the face of virtue being either Animal, or basic student. This is where Timber Wolf originated. A Fiend happened I remember before 3rd/5th Grade finished, I don't remember which Grade though. He was a Player amongst basketball ballers. [i][b]Devils[/b][/i]: As for the Devil, and last of my fiends, it happened to be the bitches that forsaked 3rd Grade monarchial nobility virtue and revolted against it with saying "fuck" politically-harlot to gain leverage for peer pressure. They had to adverse and learn to date eachother to suffice student peerage from then on. Speculations I can guess is that if an Imp had not fought they'd get brainwashed by the spellcasting types of students to believe they were a Nightmare - until they fought, because a demon is a demon; only those that were were. A "Nightmare" is a male "succubis."- but a "succubis" is a "homonculus". A monster, not a demon. The "nightmare" would enter a persons soul if they were weak enough to be evil, but weren't going to master the endeavor of being rogue to better become a person for humanity, accepting cowardice instead with not getting muscular, so they remained an adolescent type of person. The idea of a demons could be [i]imagined[/i] all the way to a househould of brothers, primarily preferred as bastards/orphans, fighting amongst each other. A person who had lost to them, and weren't family related, could be corrupted in theory to become a Shade. But this isn't plausible, the demons can only KILL their opponents - so the demon of any variety is the one suffering. The non family person could be thought as Paragon, if it happened - had they won they could proceed beyond Catholic indubitably. So, just a noise complaint is fine. U.S.A. nobility is picking a favorite animal and prestiging like a Bachelor against them, telling them you are a "Warrior of the -" or a "Knight of the -" and so forth is a good defense to learn offense against these heretics. Apparitions, Ghosts, and the like (spirits, poes, and so on) were created amongst those that didn't fight the demon (like the imp). Hence the creation of homunculi in the peer student communions because they couldn't prove that the 'demon' was an enemy, but they too were only being evil to not be considered weak, thus needed to be 'slain' for nobility to proceed since they had acted as foes. And gradually all that weren't a demon, and weren't a Slayer for at least the virtues of Guard, Ranger, or any vanguard defender/protector type of Knight|Crusader may have forsaken themself into a heretic. Like it was easy or something... I've not seen Paladins, but Paragons existed through out my school life. But nobility would be avenging an animal that resembles you and prove Slayer is a prestige of like Barbarianism, Knighthood, or something else noble of a soulmate. [i][b]Monsters[/b][/i]: These people were trying to usurp the virtue of a regular warrior AND a magister type. Like bards was the attempt, because they deemed needing a personality before creating a Shield-of-Arms. They became grungey people - not supporting chearleading, and gradually became nihilists- creating inquisitors that'd try to use evil to imperial themselves. It did not become apparent that there were a great minority deal of students, mostly girls (males were instant push overs, so I attained some Barbaric neutrality), that fell into a petty class of student endeavor there, but there was a certain color. . . Blue. There're many colors, but blue happens to be the best. Should they become gangsters they'd have to prove being an Avenger in skill. So, Street Fighter, became a prestige against being bitches into avenging your favorite animal to become a soulmate for your Lady-Princess. The girls just needed nobility, but they got stuck in Damsels-in-waiting or something... "POP" was vs'd with "HYPE" and I chose hype, but because there're nihilists infiltrating politically like libertarians I had to dislike Poindexters/Geeks and Nerds, which gave me a neutrality with these Damsels because it looked like I didn't need a "Chairman"-Chancellor to be my "Master." Their spirit-bards attempted to become ghasts overall through the years - eventually snuffing out to either a Magician's "hype" or a Artificer's demeanor I guess. But there were many bard types of Chairman; Revenants, Sphinxes, Chimeras, Manticores, Vampyres, Fearies, Angels, Golems, Elementals, Slimes, Goblins, Mermaids, Sirens, Mimics, Trolls, and the other types. I had to learn how to practice safe Rangering because it was possible that Boy Scouts thought themself a monster amongst the talk. And so I slay Shades, and Poltergeists. Skeletons come close, as do dragons, but those I admit to myself would be incredulously rare for a student to seriously believe they were roleplaying as- they have to fight the female spellcastors, too. Even then "Death-Knight" is a sham, and Dragoneer is against the laws of life. But, Abberations and Ghouls could. If they had a weak orientated group around them... [i][b]Spellcastors[/b][/i]: In Elementary School the only experience I had against spellcastors was the 1 time I did Summer School for 2nd Grade. Only 1 kind: They said he was a "wizard" and I went over to him to investigate peer pressure. I didn't antagonize or subject him to toiling, I learned that he was aware of them thinking that about him and that that'd be why he was suspicious of me there- I didn't admit anything, but gradually learned ever after they'd try and become "Seers" with further holding my turf I learned from other students that just survived the witchhunt that they could become "omnus". Those that did jinxed themselves into spiting English, and from Those students did witchcraft try and succumb "pagans". I was right to have chosen Nobility since 1st Grade (although Ranger was built upon to get back into the classroom, until then I suppose I was a Barbarian Gaol Guard - which is suppossed to slay any Broker, which form slavery of Gals/Boys into peerpressure. My Scamps alone avoided mammal or something, so can't do it alone.) In the hallways of Middle School I had only two magical types existing for evil intents, but attention none the less. A Magician, and an Mage-Hunter; they pretended to hunt/betray Archmage's but I think they were just learning ruthlessness and beckoned for Archmages to become evident. Like with any spellcastor you fight them out of it, but a mage/magician tries to subvert that into magic if the spellcastor Did quit becoming wizard/mancer. In elementary school I was aware of wizards and the mancer(s), but they didn't bother me- middle school had my nobility need to prepare to vs them, because of the said two. Thanks to the fantasy of just having spellcastors abundantly vagabond around my virtue within the fantasies, evil or not, I do not have a fantasy I'm just restituting possibilities like a normal person. It has come to my knowledge though how to classify spellcastors if only to hunt them, because I would not allow them to be a part of my court. Recently I've been recoming across "Court Mage", though. They precedentually said so to a coven of 'witches'. These types of spellcastors I imagine use spellbooks, because they have studied magic(k) to a conjuring sense, enchanting, and the sort of spells. Whilst alone, the wizard types of spellcastors, try and become Sages. They solo use magic(k), but I have seen druids joining together to arith in a harmonic sense with their magic(k) - which, since they'd need to abandon their staffs/wands to gain such peace for the harmony, I think they'd become mancers if they should spellcast without books from then on. But an actual magocracy has never been seen by me, just the tabletop types... Which probably masterbate to be a 'Summoner' amongst the mancers- which confuses them from attaining wizard. I've read books where both types, wizard and/or mage, flew dragons regardless of their magic(k)al study, though. I presume the spellcastors in school happened to be supporters of roleplaying magic(k), because it was an evil attempt at being a magocracy. Obviously it's onto the person themself if they're a spellcastor - they couldn't alter me into being one, not even to feel supportive in a sense to do others into it after having gained me - as I imagine, because if they were a wizard they'd not need to snoop me out of popularity. Because a wizard is gay. So, any spellcastor if not a wizard in school, was playing with corruption - there'd just be no way for popularity to bend, nor break for me to accept magic(k) as any means of intelligence for nobility, not even for a girl - whatever that means. Which then affirms that mages would do everything in their path to create evil to succeed as a mage, such as why magic(k) is visible in prismatic fantasy instead of archaeic blasts like a wizard does. The wizard then is out there testifying magic(k) to fight the mages in that ever-lasting war fantasy. So, mancers then vs arcanists redundantly. Barbaric speech defeats spellcastors. So playing music loud can be processive to fend off their socialism, and inevitably will teach you to love against them (nobility). But only if you don't play an instrument; That's beneath peasentry. [/hider] [hider=PART 2 for Party-Animals] [i]Above is what I generally taught myself. Having gone to field trips with other students my nobility wasn't questioned, it was the lack of expressing that I thought I had nobility that may have taken the toll because leadership was needed. Boy Scouts had benigned themselves enough for us students to avenge ourselves with the effort to prove so. Although, I was of the course of students that liked to avenge Forest Rangers because peering was a necessary for a Boy Scout, instead of the instantaneous Lords, or the Crusaders. With fallible effort I achieved Ranger amongst other attemptees against the bode-bandits. It wasn't hard, but with the continuous rise and fall of boyfriends and girlfriends amongst us it sure is a quest of virtue. The rise and fall of the students was a necessary endeavor, I learned to not use my anger/madness to fasten defence through offensive mannerisms, and that taught us predation isn't primeval. Although primeval would have to be a serious opponent, so it gave hope for peace-keeping to focus our skills where dexterities layed.[/i] I saw Boy Scouts in Kindergarten, and they were impressing us with a liberty to attain a sense of nobility. I must of been noble enough that I had forgotten to ask my parents to allow me to be a Boy Scout, even the virtue of succeeding into the soul's mantle of Forest Ranger was enough I knew if I just kept intentions to be good, or something like that - the boys that also didn't become one made some boys that did hide from bragging about being one. I had enough boys that made my Boy Scouts disappear, and these boys feigned even attempting to be a Private for the U.S. Resistance beginning; to just be valiantly interested in the U.S. Army. It gained popular attention towards those individuals, that the older generations/mature of our generations tried to create a Resistance for it before joining the military. It quickly subsided to only 1 reason why it remained anytype of resistance at all - the girls liked it. In the first lineups to the new year of 1st Grade Role-Playing somehow divulged from 2nd Graders to test new students. Only animals and monsters were the challenge. The monster kids lost, but the animal children didn't fight yet. This was also where gymnastics and Christianity became available, too to learn proper mannerisms. When we'd line up for gym class, my own generation, it would return to animals specifically being the topic. The pet animals subsided from the other students - no dog had made opponent, for example. And that gave fervor to some students Role-Playing role-playing as an animal, and that rose the fame of being an animal throughout all of school. People with like black hair were saying they were White Wolves, for example. It made some girls attempt to be spunky to vs Girl Scouts, and the popular girlfriends that lived around the school got reknown for not joining their gangs - so they became the general school disposition of Lady virtue (although it could be possible that Girl Scouts call them edibles, my sister may had been a Graham Cracker- so if not a Girl Scout specifically only a girl for a dance mattered{But I'll be explaining the Crusadesses in this paragraph, too.). They got so far as to become even the Ladies-of-the-Meadow; No frivolity, but had learned to appreciate girlfriends as a whole, so they learned the best strengths they had for an Army Boy Type was to give all boys a chance to learn to defeat him, if plausible, before settling to be his Fair Lady. It'd be up to that Boy how rules evolved for the two after that, so many boys got virtues that were said by those said girlfriends - and to avenge the girlfriend we had to believe in the virtues we said, otherwise they'd lose their virtues and fall to being victimized. The girls all held steady though and didn't want to become a varments girlfriend, or a bandits bitch, so they pragmaticly stayed with all types of noble boys, hoping for faithfulness and the boys that tried to play dumb on that fact lost their animal type to a girl {Like a Jackal, or Coyote} so in a stupor attempted gangs. As did troupes, that communed together at Field Day if they succeeded being cherishably normal for their Maiden(s) (The Maidens became Cheerleaders in my future. And those parties are what I avenge.) They sure got sassy, and sally, they had to vs the Flowers of the Ladies-of-the-Recess. The Flowers forced the idealisms of that love and gained harlotry, but being the early stages of school they are known as Flowers (there're bushes, and other nature types too) for trying to take over the whole meadow-of-Ladies if lucky enough - but pop culture (POP) had a hype effect so they kinda got submissive, and became zany themselves - so their boys became goons. The Flower's became that, why they came to be recognized as "Flower" happened from field trips to prairies, and forest paths. They learned to offend themselves to defend themselves amongst "hot" gals (nongymnastic Damsel) that wouldn't word rumors into gossip to fulfill the peering of Gymnastics as like a Lady-of-the-Meadow. The Flowers chose to avenge themselves from not having a favorite animal, or recognized themself as their favorite animal, for Capitalism if the boys failed becoming a Ranger/Frontiersman so as to be the Damsel of the Ladies-in-Waiting. Many students by this time I saw were birds or deer, and had to fathom idealisms for how might factors into having a soulmate for any 'boyfriend' (but obviously some Ranger protocol heightens the chance of being a Nobleman to them) to become mates, because "boyfriend" was derogatory. The tattoo of the animal is a must to have, and the explanation of the said people is perfunctory to the restitution of being above the word "boyfriend" for the soul so to not allow a Coyote or Bear fake gain "Shifter(')s". I learned gradually to resepect the neutrality through gymnastics, but the words are more natural than "gymnastic". Like "agility", and "endeavor", to eventually attain "might." So a certain psych of the natural world, whether Native American, or Druid like had opened up for us students. There're many rivals to it, but the only way I remember it was that Crusaderesses flaunted against Ravers to gain benefits of recess, as the popularity was righteous, but it created "omnuses" (if they were so evil). They had learned to tend to girls popularity to usurp them with being their own person, and the 'popular' girl got aware of that, so deserted them to attain Lady-of-the-Meadow, or just another "hot" girl, gal, Fair Maiden, and the other types. Those that didn't become "omnus" like they're run-away "Skinners", used drugs to hype their senses to mellow out of popular decisions - thus they survive with a psychedelic mentality of "vagabond" ("gypsy"), and the fake "medjai"[it's a "Paragon" thing probably] students play with marijuana to fulfill not being an opponent that is pysched from all the general population of students/people to be a "pacifist" instead of the Ranger/Frontiersman of finding a favorite animal to prosper "Nobility". I did not stone them, fore there were Polish Barbarian Gals responsible with stoning them as "witches"/other spellcastors, and instead learned to sharpen my tongue like an iron longsword, fore Polish Barbarian Ladies ain't "Maid(en)s". The Crusaderesses gained a good communion of friendship, but for all their ranks {like Proselytes, and Partisan} there was no Arbiter so the formation was ordaned by male Crusaders that needed Diplomats, and those Diplomats became Justiciars. I don't know if people studied for it but "Pagans" became the enemy, but as it was school with an athletics event styling per year to further our senses away of a mere lecturing, came a Tournament of duelists (Bachelor in the U.S.A.) that vasseled for Knight virtue to attain Diplomat, Ranger, and other goodly processions. So, the Crusaderesses returned in Middle School as Pursuivants, because of the dressing rooms. I had some male Crusaders wonder if I was of a candidacy, but I chose to say a low title to challenge them I said Overlord - which had them just like it; I presumed my title Prince of Thieves wasn't affable, so I didn't choose a higher monarchial rank like Baron. But, as I was saying about the harrowers ("Pagans")... They had created "Skinners" idealisms, that created bane. The lasses would gain tattoos of not an actual butterfly but of a abstract styling of one, like how viking fables can be presumed to ornate. They had created "Shifters" in mock tribes against the Flowers and other Ladies-of-the-Meadow, relying on sparing "medjai" to be medians, thus creating gypsies out of the populace. The students that feigned being opponents against the baroque of Cads, and other motley companies that were playing became monster-assailants for the gypsies, and with no correct way eventually to pose defences all of them I call a "dark carnival". This is probably what I partied into, but my origins are still mine own {represented below}. The Tournament holds firm every generation. And my iron longsword is my Ranger's longsword. I never said anything about joining the military, not until High School when I was able to appreciate myself to defeat others, in such ways as just belittling them to gain their trust - should it have happened I would of, but they weren't apt about it, so I knew instead I was making the right decisions to do so against them for being fascist. That, and the Forest Ranger quest were of equal proportions to have succeed. And favorite animals were a custom to believe in yourself to attain a pleasure to want to succeed from those directions. So, the students I had been learning to commune with for 1st Grade began to behave differently now that recess was available that year, and on. We'd all play our own ways and return to class with different matters of might, but we'd need to compromise on how speech worked in class for ourselves to benefit the greater good. I got only two spectums of girls to like, the Bopper and the Delegator. The Bopper's vs'd "Wizardess/Magesses" from trying to harass Fair Maidens before they were animalsoulmateLadies (sadly some of them became Wizardesses/Manceresses to hide their pride. I termed them Ghost-Burners to save my barbarian soulmate animalpride should she be this type in the future; that they held back being gay and learned to vs them like seers- waiting for a soulmate to equal her out. Because of me doing that I recognized that it's not them but me who gets to decide what they are in peer pressure, availing the Nobleman within me, as long as I stay Polish or try and be an American Ranger, as that's the only medieval thing I can find besides Privateering that America has as nobility from how the mercenary warring helped Europe. So, maybe they became Harlot Hunters because spellcastors became artificers, since their ominous touching got them nowhere with boyfriends/girlfriends, other than amongst the other rejects that later became the "Dark Carnival" of which got rumored to be Cads and Caballaros- but I just think that was to hate the baroque effort, created by America's white power reserve of Ladies-in-waiting because gentleman/boyfriends were avenged that way, as school dances were processions, so.) making the magesses be the first types of bitch- and no need for Dame's unless they want to avail being a Damsel. Bopper girls didn't fight but were avenging to be normal girls aside gymnastics and Girl Scouts- because of those roleplaying bitches. There was a myth that they were "Danes", but that's just what the fake-boyfriends called them to make them their girlfriends. They supported that virtue and were expressive with proper English to uphold maybe being a Dame, or Rangeress virtue. Overall the other girls that had failed to mask their heffer beginning tried to vs them to gain popularity with other girls. When the princess virtue became Christianity the girls allowed themselves to avoid 'gal' and attempted developing a duality personality by flinching it with being a dyke. It swivelled towards girls mimicking dignity to learn diplomacy- then peace by forest neutrality, as recess had happened with those girls that were fair, and furthered itself by vsing the witches(and all heretic sort) with forest creeds, and astralogy, becoming Lady monikers, and stuff like that. Boppers were trying to be fair in class, so they thought they could make fun of it. I dont know where it would of lead, but it seemed promising- except when they became 'twofaced'; which happened because they didn't want to become serendipitous without integrity, so as to not gain the wrong girlfriends. What happened was they fell victim to Diva's (girls that practiced divination to attain popularity against the witches that tried to be a manceress, or wizardess, and the like for spell-users) so they tried as a last effort to have "Bopper" be allowed to us males. Pretender-males(later becoming gangsters as a different form of Bopper) tried to steal their charisma, which if esteemed enough became a Whacko(they spread the Resistance opportunities for vsing older generations- haggardly being the first misfit-trooper for me. A different type appeared during the initial monarchy nobility of 3rd Grade, a "Bozo", they had no chance at a resistance influence by then- only popularity, which they tried to corrupt as a Fool with pervertedness- which gained them a 'Sergeant' option), I learned to be a Slayer-Barbarian with nobly gaining bravery through rivaling the perverted Ladies-in-waiting-as-mythical-or-fake-fantasy-types as a posh Swordsman, such as not accepting "peers" so to not gain a malignant personality- like a Coonhound; they learned to praise their peasantness to rally people, always capable of making an excuse because they chose to learn by way of speech instead of actions first- I learned to not instigate and affirm how a person means, as well as learned to be sharp instead of agile in the presence of common people trying to be my fellow. Before 3rd Grade, where the virtues of nobility had become an actual quest of monarchial proof of diligence and my thieving days had begun (because a baroque system occurred inevitably and I needed to not be imperial, so I accepted the whole Thief wins a Princess and gets rivals fantasy. It went well enough, I began with not studying roleplaying itself but decadence. With nothing to go on but the monarchial ranks of the nobility of the United Kingdom, Ranger stuff is deep to me. When I began to work, my soul that had countered all of it in reserve for etiquette, lead me to Heraldry and study my Kingdom of Poland.)around a carnival system talk they were using specifically to force Trooper's into conducting compositions of equality to prove their animalsoul from savagery by first defending animals to become a "Bopper" not a "Poacher", it got some dykes in to attempt being a Seer to fool themselves incorrectly and from an understanding it created them as "Fairy" charletans instead of Fair Maidens and they would corrupt any student to evoke a system for themselves for a selfsatisfaction marshalling- whether outcasts/infilitrators with forests\meadows for play- this is where I'm to state Noblemen-of-the-North, Avenger of the Plains, 7 of Spades favorite animal Ranger, Kawaler of the Kingdom of Poland; I am Sebastian the Brown Spotted Pit Viper, my birthstone is Amethyst and I am the Real Life Super Hero Hazop Viper {02/10/2022}! - It wasnt hard for me to keep the integrity of Forest Ranger, I think it even got me into the carnival enthusement with a metaphorical bone longsword, I developed a black knight sentiment against any of the bozo-sages and zealy also learned 'censer flail' and 'maple shortbow'. I do not deuter the talks about Fairy Princesses bopping the Fair Damsels, because many girls roleplayed cruelty to animals there (or at the carnival) to perpetually be their rivals animalsoul type {A "Folly"} (and some just were that evil because they were insulted for being Tail, actual or procured), for preparedment to be a Bopper later in gym. Factly, being older and remembering that I've sharpened my longswords edges into a viperous shape, And I may make a scythe, And have a gymnastic ribbon-stick, too... That I should get "Bopper" purged if I'm a Badlands Carnival Party-Animal because A female is not a girl, maybe a gal, could become a Maiden, but bitch is not a Princess, unless they defend being Tail, because I defend being Tail. That means I avenged Ladies-of-the-Meadow, who are NOT trying to marry a Soldier-Type boy, but instead a Resistance Party-Animal Soulmate that doesn't allow the gypsies to become a resistance and instead vindicates his inner Forest Ranger to nobility - because it'd be so simple to pretend to be an Army Boy Lieutenant for Noblewomen; As for Army Girl Lieutenants instead of "Gentleman" I prefer wild animals in public, because they have a soul, and are there not because of communism. So, I do actually learn the virtue of Ranger, because it avenges the commando (not "mercenary")- which is for Officers only. I so explain soulmate for the benefit of my scales, glimmering with a resounding wave of heat, but it's my brain and soul that'd have me slither in a way that'd have her acknowledge that she'd want me, not my scales to remember that. As for the female, she doesn't know my type until it's become to late, therefor the generation is only nobility not hussie, bitch, gypsy, stuff. So, the actual girls that feigned baroque, or however it went for them, whilst my partying are not the few and proud Dingos, Coyotes, Monkeys, Rodents, Cats, Dogs, Bunnys, Wombats, or Spiders... somehow... because they'd need to make a restitution to prove they're a Party-Animal, because feigning to be an assailant, or have a boyfriend be their assailant (or other way -the girlfriend) is wrong. Because nobility is needed to be proven, just going to college would otherwise be an act of oppression, imperialism is for strength, communism became the effect of weak empires that failed that, so came imperialism. To oppress the perverts that are partying to vs the nobility of a possible soulmate, like a Wolfess or Parrotess, is instinctually why I party. Roleplaying as an animal could be the only way to have the spouse, unless they proved it before (street/bopper), be allowed a placationary title such as "Reaper" in the effect of being thee nobility, to their spouse's integral pride, of looking like a Wolf, before being the Wolf. If they don't look like the Wolf, but have roleplayed as a Wolf, well, something like that needed to be said for them, otherwise they couldn't be so much as a savage, because "spirit" is contrary to it, for street! I hope "Rivals" can think I'm gaining Badland Carnival Warrior against dark carnivals because they only learned to submise to themselves to spite boyfriend gals - which is pretending to be male, and reveling in cowardice. A Delegator Girl sufficed to say that we were all Nobles, and our integrity to claim such nobility didn't necessary need peers, but being so young as we were we knew she meant well and complied with herself to dully integrate possibilities. Politics may have come about, but I was of the students that chose the mighty approach instead of comprehensive speeches of magister or ministers, I went the virtue way to believe in myself. The students that chose like magister/minister were ridiculed quickly, making the talk die down to a conversation - which would be abandoned, but I managed to attain a chance for my popular position before it ended with the last student. I chose, like some in the class room, that I'd have to be a Forest Ranger in diplomacy first before making any democratic advances - or however it was thought, and specifically I was thinking to tell her that so as to not become a Chairman-Chamberlain, or Chancellor of her empowerment that was attained through the students not quitting to the heretics that tried to be quarry about it. Certainly Girl Scouts virtue kept her sustained. I didn't tell her, I just thought I would, the heretics quit being quarrelsome and tried to get me, as well as the some other students to try and become a heretic itself. I never answered to him, nor the accolades he had near him. I remained noble in my indifference. They weren't persistant though, after that day I never had that happen again. Heretics didn't happen around me until late into 3rd Grade. I suppose they tried peer pressure however they were upbringing themself, and I just had to witness how they were treated by the class that knew better of it. These heretics were doing the music scene about it, engaging themself to hopefully become tough through perseverance through the popularity of nobility that didnt work for them. But they weren't the inquisitous types, too. They'd probably succeed was my guess. I have this insight because I happened to like the virtue of a Thief and a Princess being in love, and how the Thief's attained might placated his position to smythe into an opponent to avenge his soul from corrupting himself against the Princess, much like a Prince. This virtue was talked about in class, amongst the many types of insurrectional contemplations among the students that did become heretics. I did not forsake myself and stole this virtue from them. Had I not I would of accepted a Nobleman/Prince Role-Play charisma. Many students began to Role-Play to outlast others in this new form of peer-pressure. So, I too, would, but not until after the events of 3rd Grade did I actually study role-playing classes. The Role-Players this early had me just be noble for myself, as heroics go it would totally work - and by 5th Grade I would of been a Foe to all the pretenders, maybe even avenge myself as a Ranger to vs "Brigands" and see if they really wanted "Warlord". It was good of me to do so, because in 2nd Grade the field trips became more influential to students observing the truths, and even messengers from other classes proved themself an animal within school. That gave rise to girls being dogs, of an ocean, and even bugs were coerced. There was a moment when they were referred to as Quarry, and if they were good enough they'd make use of it that they weren't outcasts, but denizens or dwellers instead. Which made it a formality to be an animal. When some monsters happened to infilitrate peer pressure Shield-of-Arms were used against them and "soulmate" became solidaritily for nobles only. I did like that their chosen soulmate's animal were quite great; Bald Eagles, Wolves, Stags, Dolphin's. I didn't lose sight of them when they needed to focus on themselves to not lose their bliss but uphold their souls to achieve soulmate back for having thought that well, and proper, of love and war. In Gym the Folly's got discerned from the Flower's when a fitting of solo girls, of the same type of animal soul, could befriend eachother for high popularity stakes; Mine were Cobra's first. Forest, Egyptian, and Caspian. "Friendship" prevailed over maidenhood, causing Folly's and Flower's woe. By 3rd Grade I had my nobility enthralled and prepared now that monarchial nobility had made it's way back of course of recess and friendships and how popularity sustained itself for all. There were many Animals by now prominenting against fake animals, giving a rise in girlfriends. With bureaucracy laidback some of the students were dismissing being Courtesans to see if they could attain a higher position for themselves without it having to be combat related, so I took it upon myself to stop the "Dragonslayer" from charming Ladies-in-Waiting, and like minded students learned to uphold the other such students as Jesters. We had no Crusaders, but bureacracy was like learning carnival sword master quantum observation theories(I say it as so because I had to learn intrigue to vs the fantasizers to strengthen charisma; So, I became a Dragon Hunter)- it was all about poise, and dilligence but for precedence|prudencies. I had my charisma built up to start by saying nobly that I was a Forest Ranger, then I'd move onto the nobility by default and comprehend how to move on from there; whether studying Heraldry was interested before picking a favorite animal and stuff. I didn't get the chance, as a female heretic broke tradition and loathed the word "fuck' from in class for a baroque effect. For popularity I knew that I'd avenge myself in class with stating I was a Ranger. And since it would happen after her enthralled behavior it'd gradually become Court Ranger {my theory is that Ranger's would have apprentices, like Bowyers or Fletchers or maybe some lucky person became a Peace-Keeper from being a delinquent, the apprenticeship was Court Ranger material - and if not commisioned by a Noble to be a Royal Ranger of their own, which also is a Court Ranger, then the apprentices would become Full Ranger's. Gradually those Rangers become a Master Ranger, whose duty is to create an arbiture of fortification (which could result in a Ranger's Guild). I've only read of two Ranger ranks: The Commandant, and in a novel a Captain.} But I couldn't do multiplication so I was placed in special education class. When I mastered the math I was transferred to a different class (where the Justiciar in that classroom happened to be a fat boy mimicing it, but a girl tried to warm me in with the animal talk {but her attention was maybe abused by the boy she asked - fore he said he was a shark. A Sandbar Shark is what I'd guess), not to the peer pressure I was mastering, and further still to another school later that same year. For all the Court Ranger I was achieving, I had to attack the new students immediately to gain a self of importance, that may have kept me in special education for most of my life, but I never lost sense of my future with how to master my peer pressure fate - so I didn't grovel to be back to "my peers". I didn't give the teachers the satisfaction of knowing what "peers" were, no matter the generation! That's mine. I learned some rogue skills, because the "tough" students were hiding from Flowers. I learned to dodge cameras and escape school by 5th Grade, by 7th I had learned to finish my work early so I napped at my desk using my imagination to take me away from school, in a privileged sense, and into my own realms of Halo, Megaman nt warrior, RuneScape and other Role-Playing fields. But for High School I went to the rival High School with a family move so I didn't have the intentions to rival my sister at her High School and become a soulmate Jock/Stud/Hunk type. I instead only had skateboarding, and it's worked enough. But my mom got me to try a sport eventually, but only 1 remained by then... I didn't give Indoor Track much chances, the thought of the U.S.A. making sports because there was a President first instead of like a Baron first had me stop going... But in middle school I got to see my peer system again, what changed was there were emo people, and the Flower girl didn't become a cheerleader - having her boys quit on her, which gave a rise in goons quitting being a Castle Guard/Lancer and merely were just dating girls like they were carnival prizes. I never saw the Flower's original Prince, but Middle School had misfit Bards so I can imagine them as the brutes that happened to pretend to be the Flower's Earl to attain stuff like Brigand to help pretenders pretend to be Lancers so I could vs the Flower's virtue and progress to my own Prince for the sake of gaining special education classes (where Knight is a valuable diligence as an asset if solo) because it got rather easy in Middle School. The remainder of 3rd Grade, 4th Grade, and to 5th Grade I had a standup yank motor scooter called a GO-PED. I also started RuneScape in 5th Grade, and began wearing specs. A girl liked who I was in 3rd Grade, I didn't know who she was and never even saw her in the classroom I was given (they gave me a math class, and an instrument class with them for the recorder) but she found me at Field Day, like a 'Squirrel', and I learned for a moment that I may have seemed bashful, because she stooped upon greeting me on the hill. I could see into her shirt, glimpsed a bra line, and averted my eyes I immediately skipped thinking about it to stammer until I found her eyes, then it came smoothly. Edwin, whome I perceived as a 'Chinese Cobra', did backflips for us. 4th Grade Role-Playing returned, but it was a short thing, presented by the special education teachers with brought in excelling students. I didn't play, it was all talk first, so I could comprehend that I was correct to have charisma from my previous schooling. Cleric, and Guard was the jist I heard, so that's what I can comprehend my good-alignment is of. I became a Barbaric Animal Slayer. The students this time around that were left were talking about that, the other types of students left for me to deduce skill were cyborgs and space pirates. So, I absolutely made the animal. But that happened years later, what I did instead was learn classes to not forsake my nobility from the previous school, and to further it with not defending other Slayers so they couldn't interpret my heroics as sardonics; I couldn't let them attain "scum", they had already avoided the "Brigands", and the majority of girls I accepted to think would prefer I save my might for the righteous reasons, not to simply be outspoken. Got Solo-Player after the Dungeons & Dragon's Adventurer's League 01/16/2019, and may go for Master Player. In 5th Grade I went to a new school, and got a 'Swift Fox' "girlfriend". I didn't pursue it intelligently like a friend, I had my own quest to accomplish whilst in school, but I liked it on the bus. She got out into a 4th Grade class, and I into a 5th Grade class and never saw her again. I earned being out of special education this year, so with the classroom rather mellow about peers/activity, perhaps it was intelligence, I began sharpening my prominence secretly against students to comprehend my peerage. I'd kick them under the desks in ways that'd make them think it was logically infront of them. And learned to escape school early in the mornings. Just making myself brave I suppose. There was a girl with silkywhite blonde hair that I pursued up to 7th Grade. In 5th Grade she tried a "Tropical Wolf" roleplay rally, but I had already created my nobility with avenging the Ranger ideals from 1st Grade so I didn't enter. She told me to stop, and I gave her my word that I would. It was training. The last I saw of this 'leucistic Peacock' was 8th Grade when we were both competing in the Midnight Mile.} Polish Church Camp was 4th Grade to 7th Grade. They were my closest Chicago Polish peers. Quite fun; 200+ campers, a lake, a clubhouse, obstacle courses, climbing walls, hay rides, like 80 cabins throughtout the forest, sport courts, a cafeteria, a playground, and the church. I was barred from doing archery the 2nd year there, and the 2 years after that I brought my skateboard with me to a frontiersman styled hotel camping, it was the same provider as the other camping with the same Deacon. I carried a yellow Wolfess across a gorge, and she had a broken wrist cast on. Again in Middle School another girl moment, that again, tried to usurp the protocols I was in about relationships. This time it was about seeing animals being poached on the computers. The teacher taught us about "PETA". The girl turned it into evilness instead of "bitch" itself, but the carnivale procurement from elementary school encroached it into another generation of Party-Animals. I heard of 'Kites', 'Jumping Spiders', 'Dingos', 'Chipmunks', 'Monkeys', 'Mexican Wolfs', 'Voles', 'Praying Mantis'', and other types resurfaced from elementary school like the 'Dogs'. It was good to see 'Parrots', and 'Husky Dogs' engaging in Middle School ballroom hallways orientally. With their existence I knew I was doing well in my own peer pressure and became rather comedic and there were, however, students that took misfit to a commando style rivaling the Brigands, and some even rivaled the emos to make their efforts fascist. The Flower's had Fair Ladies/Fair Maidens as rivals so they didn't join cheerleading, I learned of Harlot-Hunters and comprehended a great mannor of student peerages because they forsaked being an animal, giving rise to misfits like emos having a regalia of how to protect their girlfriends to shade them from fearies - thus the Monster Hunters. There was also a flux of short students frollicking away from their lockers to be near my Ladies. So, like with that "Dragonslayer" I took "Sword Hunter" from them when my presence unnerved them into boasting a corsairs curse - and opened up the Ladyettes, I got to a Wolf Spider, Bunnies, Dragonflies, Hummingbirds, and my Homecoming girl must of been an Ermine. That made me aware that they were indubitably away from their lockers to pretend to be guardians of the ballroom effect of my hallways. Which also meant that their own generation of girls needed mates, and were in danger of the boys that weren't there, which could alter them because those boys were deflecting their capabilities - so in High School I learned to be a Extremist thanks to my thieving to support being obviously mighty for any girl. Still a shame that I can't do anything to save the girls that got feminized. I almost attained a perfect 3 years of cafeteria reputation there, but then a Scamp asked me if I was thinking about taking a girl to Homecoming. I tested it out and said a name, and in a few days I recognized her and learned from her that I "should have taken [me]her". She was a girl the dandies/viziers were banding together to talk idly about "fucking" her, so I imagined her as a Lady-in-waiting because of gaming. But I didn't know how to proceed with making it more progressive than knowing I was gaining becoming an opponent for the early years of High School to like a pervert, or "Brigand"-wannabe. I was just bonding with girls - I got a Wolf Spider to tell me her breast size, for a chance to fight a wannabe-Paladin that listened in/or was told. Dances only mattered if a girl wanted me. I suppose that would of been my 'Prince' moment, too, I now can think it as that - I'd of taken her to Prom in High School and learned what modesty was meant to mean, so I'd go to Poland for POP culture and join the Army, get a wife, self explanitory stuff. But I never hosted parties at my family house. It's not hard to make Brigands jealous, so should I have gotten into parties that merged with parties of a high closure I'd totally fight for a piece of the Commandery to thwart "Renegade" from them. Like "Major" with the Stoners - they totally treated every girl like a "gypsy" to let their queer sides playthrough to proving their meakness, to have perverse be their only show of might incase I was a "Brigand", so I used "Reaper" on them as a skateboarder until I felt they were ready to be slain by the hood in thievery. The Thief I was had never gotten caught so I had no intentions of sharing my virtues with Stoners if they were going to exceed the population of 5, and they did, so still somewhere inside my soul not yet proven, but in a not forsaken reserve mentality state I rebelled against these Stoners. Took their safe-house, used their own gypsies to fear abdicating themselves anew, and before it went too long and the kid returned home I kept my rank and called it in to the kid's Hands, feigning friendship, and that purged the party - It got me my own commandry of "Commander-Lieutenant's", I didnt steer them, I wanted to opt out to fight as a skateboarder, so I let myself bide with a "Squad Leader" after, but the squad were junkies and I didnt follow them to concerts, so whilst not to raid the popularity of the parties I got to (I partied with them a couple of years before abandoning the Stoners for these Chronic Crunksters {their mellow out to dro got me to date a popular girl and cease knowing them} I vipered my squad instead of returning to having a lazy-denial-of=Providence_of_Gamers so I could skateboard without nuisances; I claimed my turf and reclaimed my "Commander Grade 3" by purging "1st Lieutenant" from the new scene of skateboarding.}) The attack on the squad in the early partying itself was meant to be an assault, but they didn't fight back so i just let myself get crunk like that for years. the finishing attack was nothing Captain like though, just perfectly orientated messages on facebook when the house parties got to fighting level, and deleted my facebook a few years later when no person was a Challenger about it. It like avenges the resistance virtue of elementary school U.S.A. Army Party-Animal peering. [/hider] [hider={Part 3} and The End.] My family had moved to my elementary school providence, which made me go to a different High School than my sister. I began by first adventuring the turf, and it got me into the mall. There I met a bunch of students that learned to mingle amongst eachother as misfits. They had a nerd-scene older boy work at the arcade there, and the general friends were gamers there. There were people that had grungey safe-houses of them that allowed partying, and since it was still their parents house my manners didn't become an obvious trooper like some of their resistance valorous friends did. Because I skateboarded other local skateboarders and I communed on the turf. I believe the rank is Commander Grade 3 for me; We would drive to other skateparks, and if we had beer with us, we would guard ourselves from recruiting the Preps if we wanted to drink out in the open. I refrained from being a full LT to the initiative, fore I'm not their Vassal. I only saw 1 avengence my whole life - and that was me attempting to fight beside Sean Mara in the brawl he created. I was stopped by 1 of the other boys with us, and instead just watched the two rough it, until we decided to end the combat for both sides and walked away into the night. The closest thing beside that was when he, Sean, started another fight by calling a partier a "nigger" profusely - the squad hustled the black kid out the party house and their friends left, too, without a fuss. During that I was just watching and lit a cigarette whilst everyone else gawked. Mall, skateboarding, playing video games. That's my set up for High School. Freshman year the special education classes just gave me classes, I never tried to pick classes, them always saying "peers" was enough for me to not substantiate to get to them - so I held my respect stoicly. But I got placed into Chess Club, and 11th Grade I entered Indoor Track. It was the only sport, and my mother told me to try for a sport. I took it, but it wasn't worth the effort after 3-5 practices. At the last month of Freshman year I got transferred to a delinquent nearby school, and then the last 3 days of that same month I got sent to a proper delinquent school an hour away. There they paid me to learn. It used to be every 2 weeks, then it became once a month that I'd get a check for my good behavior. I spent it on skateboards and marijuana. I'd make $140-200.00. I got out 11th Grade - skipping the other delinquent school straight back to my High School. Then returned 12th Grade, and had a half year after that for my High School Diploma. Now for the PARTY-Animal: I entered the cafeteria and found a chum of mine. This kid tried to force me to talk gayly during the beginnings of 1st-2nd Grade line ups, althought his time it was on the opposite side of the school because of a recess/gym specific line up area. He began talking to me while I was turned away from him, it was loud enough for me to think I should turn to see who it was, because I was peering stoicly. He was closer than expected so I just grabbed him by the shoulders with both my hands and forced him to be kneed into his stomach. He slowly drooped to the ground on his knees and cried. That was the last I saw of him in elementary school, the other students and I walked in, oblivious to him. I didnt even get troubled by it. In Middle School's 7th Grade he got placed into special education. I didn't apologise, nor did he seem to care about that - we just chummed. No if's about it, no duping for it, straight good friendship. But it was special education and I never lost sight of that, I taught myself thief prominence. So, in High School I saw him and just slithered over to his swaray. Bunch of forsaken nerds or something, like the kid was abnoxious about "friendship" specifically in elementary school and had these people. He brought me to a girl's hill party that had a cascading riverfall. Very romantic, surprised girl's meant such things. I only had inside parties, so this and at night too, was pleasing. But 9th Grade he peer pressured me to smoke marijuana, another night with another boy he escorted me to a picnic shelter obscured by trees. He never abdicated about telling me about marijuana, belittling himself the other boy could sense to do arm punching as a game while we did it, but Mark declined his so no hits happened from us. I didn't inhale here, and the 2nd area later the week. Then I learned I needed to. We didn't talk about things, me, him, and the other two groupies Brent and Mitch. We just experienced it, doubling who we were, and became "Stoner's" too. Each picking on each other to learn like bonding, or fledgeling. Mark definitely spoke to the others about me when I wasn't around, I and they didn't when he wasn't around, it's not a tough thing I want to like about myself, but his girlfriend began the corruption when he started dating the girl around 11th-12th Grade. I recognised her as a girl from the mall people I said above. A bimbette. I tried to prove I was rogue, but naturally, he had his way of bonding with me and I did mine - mine got him moved out of his mother's house to his dad's house over the yonder hills to where our High School was, a bicycle path went straight to his backyard. It's there halfway from Freshman year that I played with him, and them, afterwards. I'd skateboard that 9 miles and back, or just not take the bus and be there in 20 minutes. Glad I brought up skateboarding - lol time for skateboarding: I've been skateboarding for 17+ years. I learned to pump and ollie at the original burg, and a pop shove it at my Gfolks. I had the balance good and well, when the new burg came it had no sidewalks, and was infamously named "Sleepy Hollow" at that. Hills, hills, and great smooth ways all around; I met the 10th Grade skateboarders my 11th Grade year, having earned a return to the High School, at the smoke spot. Other skateboarders and I found turf together, with them I learned other tricks like the variel kickflip (mine's got to be a variel heelflip. The direction is correct as the varielkickflip, but I have a late flick. I do a pop shove it then kick out in the heelflip area of my board, instead of the kickflip area on the right side), half-cab's, 180s, powerslides, and learned intimate foot positions - I had to think within the shoe. With that tutelage, that I traded smoking marijuana for, I learned to apprehend the tricks I had almost missed because of these skateboarders on my turf and availed myself by learning how to 360 a 360. I made my pop shove it fakey, nollie, and "regular" so I could get my balance centered, as I said. Their games of SKATE didn't compromise me, and I didn't do stairs or gaps with them like a doofus. I kept my skateboarding and my marijuana in synch, which was a much better fortitude than Mark's median friendships. The skatepark was created around 12th Grade. There I furthered my skateboarding to a freestyle. I still included new tricks like a 360/nollie 360 shove its, heelflip, small-spins and some other nollie/ollie tricks into SKATE but I prefered to birdslide, tailslides, wallrides, 50-50, disasters, board slides, grinds, reverts, primos/primo-flips and stall. I landed a 'kickflip' once, and also know cannonball, caveman, the boneless, and manuals. I also learned the half-pipe, but I fractured my arm when I began to work correctly in 2020. So, I quit, I wasn't in it to be a friend, I was in it to be tougher - which is knowing frontside is my frontside, and backside is my backside, I don't diversify the stances nor did I start "SKATE". I skateboard with my right leg on the upside of the middle towards the viper tongue and bop with my left. Building a skateboard throne now because I avenged defending my bravery, it is now a unanimous might, through Gleneagle Farm's, Illinois. Started in Chicago, that there're skateboarding posers just communisming into stores avoiding girl respects, I admit I sort of forgot who I was doing so to learn to avenge myself because I already had/was/am specifically to mellow UP my tone when speaking to a girl, like the Mongolian Wolfess, or Polish Wolfess, by never admitting I had learned that from a girl- because she was recruiting like that, or something againts mimic monsters. Almost got my gaming set ups back now that I'm working proudly; a simple Xbox headset instead of the two ear gaming types, I finally traded pokemon with the wifi adapters - firered doesnt trade to gold, but emerald did, so still getting that Kingdra. - So, going to use these other version on pokemon stadium and finally beat the gym leaders - with memory cards, too. Stuff like that. I never saw the Mark kid at that smoke spot. Nor at lunch, too. Just Before if I wanted to, or after school. At lunch I'd go to the 'field house' and played "Call out" with other students 9th and 11th Grade. "Call out" was a 1 hoop basketball game. Perhaps from "tip". Get a ball in the hoop, call someone out, they either did or didn't defend themselves by blocking my shot, get em out if it goes in, they get back in the game when someone get's me out. For me it was just a smoke spot before school, never after. I'd only see the other smokers at Sellsword parties. The "aphanumerical" types of students didn't make it to these parties, but it's not like they couldn't have entered if they had. I didn't know the hosts but I didn't let that fail me. The skateboarders were how I got involved with these parties, at first it was to gain a prestige to avenge cheerleaders- but the girls we found never followed us to those parties, so I dub them Sellsword parties - it was the Host that had to prove themself. There were many, but no Arbiters. When Mark had attained some of the people I knew of, but in a more riffraff sense - those people met me before they met the people I met after them, but they may have known each other for being the same generation endeavor. We were driving around aimlessly, smoking, and talking- being in the general turf of Mark's house I offered to use his house. I alerted the neighbor that we'd be partying in there a few nights, and he was alright with it. Well, since both options had careened toward proving myself - I did - I got in through the window and opened the door. Layed some Polish candy in the living room for the guests. I never really went there, I kept his bedroom guarded. That's where music was played. Some fat gal wouldn't get out, so I pretended to care to "fuck" her like a Sellsword. "FUCK": The sound a longsword makes when stabbed into a platemailed opponent. Longstory short I did some "boinging" off her on Mark's bed to learn duping on what I thought was the partiers level, to derank me so I could comprehend my charisma from gaining renegade but 1 of the groupies entered and loved seeing me do it. I was just to foolishly proud to disgrace from it's undercover work and accepted more partying. All the way to 23. Those girls, because I had an infamy rising, I got actually attracted to and didn't need to justify my placatement as a In-The-Party but unknown to what rumors there are about me, because it was a mostly younger generation. There was a red Wolfess that looked like from California, not Dokota, that we eyed each other first- but getting crunk prevailed, and I never saw her again. But moments like that, not moments of grandeur to uphold nobility (that was becoming agility, and since I missed my peered girls from Elelemntary/Middle School, I tried to remember my position in 9th Grade- I became an adept thieving virtue and stole in place of that agility cognition because they were now gals, and I needed to not forsake the nobility aspects of thieving) through prominence, but moments where we both were aware of that prominence, and definitely wanted the prominence, but had to take it easy, instead of sophisticatedly charming to each other. Almost lost it with letting the girlfriends around me be who they were, and became rather dull, but I fought some safe-houses (what they wouldn't do) and regained my prominences, and inevitably quit them with enough fighting experience; That marijuana is still a drug. I called Mark's 'girlfriend' that night to sabotage the party, and at last try to avenge myself against this Stoner/Reaver quest to avenge my animalsoul, because I had a Ranger restitution to create not the other types from elementary school, but he didn't. Or any of them. No Hamster, no Wolffish, no Moth, but I made Brown Spotted Pit Viper before 30! Had 3 girls of my own. All party, but the 1st girl went lesbian and tried to keep me as a friend ('Cottontail Bunny Rabbit'). I skateboarded away. The 2nd girl was a real silver bar ('Marble Fox'). But I had yet not become the man I was aiming for so I ended it with this Stoner Princess. Haha on the cellphone in a car full of dudes! Moved back to my old burg when I was 19. I didn't affiliate with any of the people, seriously, until the 3 year relationship wait protocol finished with girl 3. It may have had been because of like girl 2, she too was a young Lady. But her grandparents approved of our relationship. I told girl 3 I'd wait, and kept partying the years I wasn't allowed to be with her. I suppose it'd be "1st Lieutenant" had I neglected my "Commander Grade 3" but I knew what getting "crunk" meant. When the terms were over me and that red 'Border Collie Dog' tried it again, and it didn't work. She went away, for college, and I defeated her sociopunies [i]then[/i] went to college to find my animalsoul. It's whatever, I avenged feminism, and just did U.S. patriotism, and learned of my Polish Kingdom. Not even mongrels exist over here.... I fought a random dad here. Broke his teeth, it was my 5th fight too (I finally blocked. My landed punches started at fight 5, away from parties where I didn't need to be prone to [i]accept[/i] defeat (I let it happen to defeat imperial bureacracy sentiments, because the imperial boys and girls would have to become assailants if they had 1 streak of a loss from "Beta" or other, because Street Fighter avenges themself from "bitch")- I even used my specs as a distraction on them if I could, softening them up. I'm at 7 fights so far.) I asked for no jail at the court and I was obliged none, just some community service hours. Been doing police complaints on the burg since, she was a red 'Border Collie' - Only true Americans don't feign turf. I definitely look at it as avenging soulmate. While skateboarding my group wussed out to the Poser types, so it took a while for them to attain girls. So, I've pursued the thought to the low tier Ladies that have joined school troupes, perhaps a Polish Barbarian Princess is waiting for me, for the attempts to defeat floozies/cooties. I'm going to start ending it with the girls that are my skateboard-girl type's rivals; because I'm against sexual transmitted diseases and these girls were perspected to have that for the sake of any rivalry at all within their souls still -if they were born in this Country to attain their Party-Animal they needed to subsist in defeating them with stating that to brainwash themselves for themselves to even want to vs their mate/Avenger- (and of the 60ish skateboarders only like 7 of us own the party turf now, and I'm not going to petty their lives and downgrade from "1st Leiutenant" to have them start comprehending me no longer in the feigned appreciative|acceptable manor for Warrant-Officer. None are Sergeant's. A "Sergeant" got in a fight, and lost. But rallied friends together to party to reclaim their lost integrity, and should they be serious with being a Sergeant (camo pants and light combat boots +) they could get more fights and raise their intelligence to an Officer, unless the losing has made them a bitch.. Then they'd do something stupid like suggest getting guns and lose patriotism with thinking they're varments. Which is what I was partying to learn to avoid. The Resistance is just a virtue, and only a virtue, there is no war. "WHITE POWER" is not a virtue. But I can valiantly make an animalsoul Ranger quest to vs any off-colored animal street-virtue; Blue Wolf, Green Fox, Pink Coyote, which only exist through drawn discrimination|tattoos. Especially if the girl happens to be a nongenuine carnival-type; If you're going to support carnivals as a style you have to study charisma. Charisma is a foundation in roleplaying, because roleplaying processions monarchy as the best because it is an ENGLISH word.) - So skateboarding is for the weak? Shifting automobiles is for bitches. Here are those girls: With having not stayed at house parties to become a guardian of some sort, preferring to remember the "Dark Carnival" and escape from police to at least ruefully exercise in the future, my partying was skateboard style. But because of Infiltrators perusing the style to cheat being a rival, maybe against gamers, they would vilely support interest in stealing our girlfriends, I was prepared to have a pretty girl and be a better skateboard type- instead I had to create this grateful treasury to hate omnuses, making me wonder if I should of just attacked that kid and see if he'd make "Shade" and comeback with an Omnus-female leading him... But it was better to not, because he reminded me that his type of girl the STELLAR types; Twinkle, Starlight, Solar, Solarflare, Supernova, and Of the LUNAR types, Galaxy, Nebula, Cosmos, Universe, and Astral that are the city females specifically against omnus-male "skinners" are most likely hiding h.i.v. from cheerleaders, being possibly shades, poes, or other kinds of spirits because out here that stellar and lunar types were Omnuses against the Playground-Ladies Witch-Hunter that vs the Ladies-of-the-Meadow, by going to school games and festivities\or they quit that to learn to be evil to have one of the Roman vanguard types fuck them into being an 'Athenian Archon' so they can make 'Oracle' for an 'Omnus'. Perhaps they partied, too. The skateboarders primarily partied together, of the portion that brought me to parties it wasn't ampy or hyped really. Which made it obvious I should beat down the drug-dealers inevitably because I wanted the parties to be amped and journeyful but instead they all just drank and smoked for no reason, which made me fight my own team (separate from the skateboarders, but for 1 of them) occasionally for reknown amongst them, and That is what keeps me capable of having this treasury-restitution - that I can be a Sellsword Host. Of the Party-Animals that I did hear themself affirm they are [that] animal were a 'Shitzu Terrier' girl in Elementary School telling her friend that her and she were terriers in the hallway, a 'Seadragon' at his desk in 2nd Grade class, a 'Pigeon' said so at elementary school recess - it may had been a ruse to recruit me as I was passing by but the girls totally loved it and he kept at it at them (I was inbetween them for a moment), a 'Spider' boy in Middle School hallways hurrying out of my direction with his girlfriends, a Husky Dog girl Harlot-Hunter in a Middle School hallway, and a 'Monocled Cobra' said it to my eyes at a party in High School, she walked away with her entourage. The people that didn't affirm it properly were a 'Monkey' boy beginning to troupe in class in my original 3rd Grade class, a boy 'Steppe Wolf' in my original 3rd Grade class (dueling had begun for charisma, and rivalries with bureacrats started around then), in the next 3rd Grade class a 'Gecko' and in the same classroom an 'Octopus' in 3rd Grade elementary before the transfer to the other Elementary School, that new school 3rd Grade had older students awaiting entrance say they were 'Dragonflies', 'Terriers', 'Turtles', and 'Frogs/Toads', maybe even 'Wasp' they were in huge clusters not lines, and a 'Labrador Retriever' in 4th Grade as well as in the same class their male 'Siberian Tiger', also in 4th Grade but seen and heard from another moving class an 'orange Timber Wolf' pursued a girl (and even boasted about pyro to vindicate his orange) so I do believe I avenge my soulmate; Which the girl (My rival's being a skateboarding girl like a 'Bunny-Rabbit' (that's a girl with 1 of those ears crinkled. A 'Jackal' with 1 ear crinkled has also, as you see, been acknowledged- Not wanting to digress:) was seeking either astralogy or spirit-animals. So I made the FEAT of Martial Arts anarchic, allowing myself to purge "spirit-animal" and gain my soul to appreciate a favorite animal as my animal-soul. Vindicating myself as a Party-Animal. Whether she is "emo" or a goth-Hunter (not a Harlot-Hunter) or after successfully coming out a party-animal from house parties she doesn't need to have the same animal-soul like me. I'm only defending her musings here; should she be whatever, like a Blacktip Grey Reef Shark, patchy Cat, Dragonfly, Ermine, Flying Squirrel, Golden Retriever, Harlequin Bunny, Pigeon, or Wolf, I'm absolutely impressed, intrigued, and interested to love you. Have I mentioned that I quit smoking marijuana after my parents gave me an automobile for dedicated skateboard job searching at that prestigous age I mentioned- 23? While skateboarding for jobs I attained 99 Ranged on RuneScape 3 at the library. [/hider] Had I got more yearbook signings than just K-2 I would of followed in the Polish legacy and got a Princess-Consort quickly and proved my prowess instead of intrigues first for love. So, I've also gotten these urls for you aspiring Ladies-in-waiting, as they're the genuine faith needed to know to even regardlessly Role-Play: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hennin en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiara en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coronet. These links are not specified for you, but they are mine, too. [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/174149-viper-sebastians-introduction/ooc[/url] [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184427-viper-sebastians-memoirs-of-characters/ooc[/url] [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184747-1o1-ladies-dames-overlordesses-baronets-baronesses-princesses-duch/ooc[/url] [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/182221-viper-sebastians-gallery/ooc[/url] [hider=My animal roleplay.] [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187595-sebastian-the-viper/ooc#post-5331500[/url] [/hider][url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187681-arena-character-story/ooc#post-5341048[/url] [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/179871-how-1-star-wars-imperial-royal-guard-died/ooc#post-4996029[/url] [url]https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187808-sebastian-earthscythe/ooc[/url] Tell your [s]underlord[/s] hell-hole this time a person not only avenged the Brown Spotted Pit Viper, then childishly created a comic book character version of himself to have it merge with any secular reverences to become straight, making you a bitch indubitably. Yes, you can't steal it - you couldn't even make it an enterprise. . . Guess what I will do. I will Counter-Terrorist you wish you could ask? I will have at thee, on guard and within range - I am ready to do battle against any Shade, any Poe, any Phantom, any Revenant, any Specture, any Ghost, any spirit you think you can reap against me, the Brown Spotted Pit Viper of Chicago! Remember that F, Gypsy-Camp-Raving Sortium? It's time to burn the Death-Knights, flame magocracies in a pyro mania, and sink my fangs into any celestial that thinks siren or fairy is an escape for centurion or evanescence! And, if you think I've left you out, you're mistaken, lames - for the treason of feigning to be a "brother\sister" because of racial discretion inpart by a heretic or other heretical words like "medjai", "lesbian", or "centurion", I Kawaler Sebastian Dabrowski, declare war. My ARENA character awaits you: https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/78452-arena-chat-thread/ic. https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/187595-sebastian-the-viper/ooc#post-5331500. [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/727feeea-953e-49b3-a07d-56dfb399430a.png[/img] [img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/39ddc8d0-db06-482a-8a1e-1d7c94277b5e.jpg[/img]

<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><img src="https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/4c1f6a57-1a0a-4fbe-983c-c7965dbec5f7.jpg" /><br>I chose to master Role-Playing an animal because it's better than any "Reaver"/"Reavian" that hugs to prosper gayness, instead of mightily denying it to be a form of Ranger Peace-Keeping, but drinks beer and rallys others to the cause of raving like queers. For me it began with school field trips; Boys and Girls were colloquially taught to refrain from harassment, but I never saw what that meant exactly... Most students were good about trying to learn Forest Ranging, so the term "Fledgeling" became active amongst the starters. I happened to be in a warrior/reaper state of mind, I suppose since I didn't know what "harrassment" was, and still on this day I can only think it has something to do with "communism" which is like old/fat/skinny people stuff that never got muscular like a man, or correct like a Lady. But I wasn't of the students that made Fake-Rangers that later betrayed their chivalry to pretend to be Peace-Keepers as an Insurrectionist, or their minion the Terrorist. Yeah, there were Fake-Rangers. They supported the first students that resembled animals through the populace, trying to steal the popularity, maybe even groom the person to look Paragon. From there on I had to exist through progressive frivolity. Girls that hadn't gotten the popularity of an animal were still recognized as "hot", and were learning from there to commune passively about like girls with long hair shortening it to better accept the weather, but then had lost their beauty appeal amongst students so in-fighting happened, and such and such as like perverse boys appealing to the "hot"/attractive girls in various methods. Barbarian was well done, and other "ethnicities" happened too. But when it was all rivaled by the "Tau" I only had the U.S.A. Forest Ranger nobility to use against them. I had to regard Polish Ladies as Barbarians, though. I never quite accomplished Barbarian, but I feel like I've accomplished the Role-Play virtue of Sellsword instead. Knowing that's somewhat wrong finding my animalsoul was paramount before entering college. To have it be a mental procession forever, and not merely a restitution, I searched my family through Heraldry until sufficient diligence through that made me chronicle my country's Barbarian origins. Because of the many Courtesans lealing towards nobility between 1st Grade and 3rd Grade I study my country's Kingdom, too.<br><br>Quite good of me trying to do so, fore I am not capable of going to the 1 Forest Ranger Academy in the whole U.S.A. I had settled for a community college, where I purged away my Forestry Degree effort for a chance to start as a regular student, now that I had the basics of my life made as a prominence. But the Stage Combat classes are like a feign there, I don't think it's because of covid, but the teachers revoked me. I got accepted into college, but what I want to do isn't wanted to be done by it's teachers. So, I'm not pursuing anything else, because that's misleading. There're 7 stage classes, too. Each as much as a regular subject in the college, and each gains their own Combat Exam Certificate. My hobby of treasurizing the monarchy of my country, Poland, the Kingdom of Poland has made me a Royalist, necause of this college's feign brochure where I was trying to be a Simpleton - so thanks Illinois, Forest Ranger's are totally a nobility, my modesty was of humble origins. - So, I just need a motorcycle driver's license, and/or just a venomous snake handler's certificate, then. <br><br><span class="bb-i">And here is how I prevail saying my restitution...</span><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="My Role-Playing experience.">My Role-Playing experience. [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="I played RuneScape 2 since 5th Grade. I began Role-Playing here, and took it to other net-locations.">I played RuneScape 2 since 5th Grade. I began Role-Playing here, and took it to other net-locations. [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">I started about 2005 or 2006. My mother brought me and my sister to the library for the first time, there a bunch of boys were playing on the computers and I joined them as "Boy_Humper7" {My first screenname ever was "SKELATON of WAR", a revelance for AIM. My sister had gotten AIM herself from the turf of people, and I hadn't an idea what to name myself - so, with her being named "Snowdevil6" but quit (far as I knew) I began my own screenname in hopes of becoming better than her; For Nintendo 64 sibling rivalry}! I had began as a goblin slayer and worked my way towards the nobility of PvM with getting a black longsword first. Through the course of RuneScape communities I got sidealonged to becoming a Player-Killer. And it corrupted me away from my virtue, so I had to actually learn might anew. Boy_Humper7 got banned for a sentence trying to impersonate a Jagex Moderator, being from the United States my loyalty to England virtue was tainted with all the secular rumorings between people, so, not knowing how to proceed linguistically (I certainly didn't want guile) I delved into marauding.<br><br>My 2nd account was named "Snowdevil6" (I took the might she forsaked and avenged "Snow"), which also got banned, that time for "negative payments". I did the pay-by-phone method, having never had membership yet, and I neglected to tell my parents. 6-7 months of unpaid phone bills got it banned. At the time it was $77.00 to unban the account, but now it's like $20.00, but for some reason my debit card doesn't work for it.<br><br>My 3rd account was named "Guns Of Halo" (I began Xbox Live with Halo 3, hoping specifically to rival PvP somehow initially, and only the guns of Halo seemed tactical {Not yet Role-Playing Halo itself yet}). I somehow got it locked testing out the forums. I tried to unlock it but Jagex found some reports about it and keeps it locked. On that account the communities expanded with friends chats and the 99 Hood/Cape of Accomplishment also had become an item. I learned might verily from those, and even aspired to attain an Untrimmed 99 Firemaking Hood and Cape of Accomplishment within the chats of Uloveme, Casserole, Green098, God, Weed, Zamorak, and Zezima's.<br><br>My 4th account was named "Nomadinferno" (the Iron Maiden song "The Nomad" and "inferno" was the idea.) On this account I changed my boast of Firemaking to Thieving. It got permanently muted, and sold to a another player for 300,000 gold pieces whilst playing my 5th account. During my 4th account Clan Wars was in the Wilderness with Revenants roving about. I made my own "clan" named "Bloodpool of Chaos", and had a short legacy with it. It's on <a href="http://RuneScapeclans.fandom.com" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">RuneScapeclans.fandom.com</a>. Fist of Guthix is what made me quit being a Player-Killer Ranger Commander ("Commandant" is a virtue for the United States of America.) I remembered when I was a new Player on Boy_Humper7 seeing the optionally diverse Player-Killer types at the Varrock wilderness, so I began experiencing being a Marksman after years of being a Sharpshooter.<br><br>By now I was an amateur seller of big bones, but not a novice.<br><br>My 5th account "Melloweed" prevailed from those frontiersmen-days. Name changing became optionable, and player owned titles, too. Because of Player-Killing I accomplished 99 Ranged. The defendic thought of using strategum of topographics was a chatting procession from being a Player-Killer I learned from my other accounts. I had always gotten 70 Ranged because of that before becoming a member to learn my might in black dragonhide armor. This taught me how to think of RuneScape as a frontier, and helped me be my own Slayer, inevitably. And that reason is why I Role-Played as a Kinshra Knight on OldSchool RuneScape to accomplish the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment, because it was the only melee experience I was virtueing on RuneScape 3 because I adventured the NPC guilds/quests/trading/ as a Player-Killing. Dungeoneering reminded me of that, though, so I didn't roleplay as a Kinshra Knight throughout Gielinor, instead just on the Role-Playing world 42. My original idea was being a Zamorak Ranger for the Role-Playing world. I assume that with being dressed in the Castle Wars Zamorak Hood and Cloak, Zamorak Blessed Dragonhide Armor, Dragon Boots, and Seercull Bow that my friend "Marshmallow" had surmised how to start a conversation about using a Zamorak 'Staff'|stave, and the Unholy Book to spy on the Role-Players at Falador. I used flames of zamorak on guards there at Falador, which went well. I can comprehend that I didn't Role-Play as a Follower, or need to join an arbiture of Role-Players, instead making use of my Player-Killing abilities to doctrine myself with virtue as a Fellow and earn Foe. So, when I read from the chat that a Player out of their role-play character liked seeing the regular Black Knights of RuneScape, but would prefer a Kinshra Knight play I purged myself of the evil doings of being a Zamorak Ranger and attempted to become a Kinshra Black Knight, there. At first I was a regular Black Knight(blue plume) in the tavern, I tried to be gruff but it only made me feel like a Sire, and became a Kinshra Knight when I figured out about the Player-owned-House Zamorak Heraldic Helmet (which is a red plumed Black Knight's full helmet). It felt really good being it correctly that I stopped ruefully roleplaying on the Role-Players and became the valorous Black Knight I always had within me , so I just maintained it's influence on me to play RuneScape as a Kinshra Zamorakian Ranger!<br><br>When the Evolution of Combat came to RuneScape 3 many Players quit. Not me, I enjoyed my liberty and focused on learning to skill having accomplished a combat 99 first instead of a skilling 99, knowing I had always meant to avenge popularity. When OldSchool RuneScape came out I joined it eventually. I chose to play it as what I had roleplayed on RuneScape 2; a Kinshra Knight. This time though to avenge my previous virtue and solidaritify my nobility gained from being a Ranger I went after the Quest Cape of Accomlishment specifically to master melee with using all the tactics I liked from RuneScape 3 from the peer pressure. I had only ever gotten as far as Legend's Quest on RuneScape 2/3, and just after attaining 70 Ranged too specifically for the Black Dragonhide armor - it just seemed so classic learning the tactics of slaying turoths, PvM ticks with the Dragon Longsword to take later to PvP went lovely with the Magic Shortbow that I used with a special scroll that imbued it to give me 4 special attack shots instead of 2. But the Archer's Helm never returned, the Seercull did for 'Mage-Hunter' when I was a Captain in the Player-Killing community Reapers of RuneScape, though. The Warrior's Helm took it's place because I was mainly playing OldSchool RuneScape for the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment. I lost focus of my Ranger merit of Role-Playing as a Kinshra, so that's why I quit them. I Role-Played so far as to purge my bank account with usage of the Black Knights Fortress' foundry and the Lair beneath Taverly, purposefully for the prestige of attaining other 99s (because the Quest Hood/Cape of Accomplishment couldn't be accomplished without the magic(k) skill.) I Attained 99 Firemaking for an inextinguishable light source cape perk before I accomplished the Hood/Cape of Accomplishment, I did not accept the kingdom I earned and profusely gained 99 Fletching biding my time playing, I earned an untrimmed 99 Attack Hood/Cape of Accomplishment on the PvP specific type world with multiplied experience before accomplishing 99 Prayer on the regular worlds. That almost had me forsake my quest, and request knighthood virtues - but I originally Role-Played as a Zamorak Ranger so I attained 70 Prayer on that other world to wear the Kinshra Black Knight painted Zamorak Heraldric Helmet. Doing so made me renounce the Hoods of Accomplishment and gain goggles on my player, vindicating my like for specs that I've been wearing since 5th Grade popularity. {Being a Viper I will brag about having Pit Viper sunglasses with prescription lenses, and polarized goggles for more extremities - like Billiards.} I was about to avenge myself and accomplish the 99 Thieving Hood|Cape of Accomplishment to quit OldSchool RuneScape to return to RuneScape 3 and accomplish my 1 99 Ranged to 120 without accumulating 99 HP as my trimmer, but something didn't feel correct - that is the reason I got Jagex to lock my account and started with new accounts specifically to avenge my 99s, in goggles, without leveling the magic(k) skill.<br><br>My legacy against the magic(k)al commoners was that Untrimmed Hood\Cape of Accomplishments was the way away from bopping the ranked players in the chats that could move players out of the chats. I wanted 99 Thieving, just to have it's purple be original instead of the orange of 99 Firemaking. Perhaps had RuneScape 2 not become RuneScape 3 (altering my virtue) I would of learned how to say "No" and steadily defeat the game simulation keeping to an untrimmed Hood|Cape of Accomplishment, instead I was left in a barron mmorpg's economy where my charisma dwindled idly- so as I said I went to OSRS to begin a test of virtue. Maybe a "crucible", even, not just because of 99s but because I separate PC from television gaming console gaming, too to know my popularity skills.<br><br>I have defeated the Hill Giant's Champions Challenge.<br>Before I got 99 Prayer I slew a motley band of merrigoers attempting to appease themselves with ridiculing my Kinshra presence slaying dark wizards. I slew them one by one in the PvP dominion to the North in the very level 10 defence armor and level 60 attack dragon longsword, while wearing my trimmed 99 Firemaking.<br>I gained the 99 Prayer Hood|Cape of Accomplishment.<br>I accomplished having a Starfury Bow on RuneScape 3, and a Gravite Shortbow, too. In the last years of my account I matured enough to stop name changing and equip my first name as the 2nd time I did (My first "Sebastian D." is no longer available, so I tried a start count at 001 characters until I got the privilege.) I still though need to log in as "Melloweed" (and that name is taken, too.)<br>The titles of nobility I have are Sir, Lord, Overlord, and Baron.<br><br>I achieved 99 Archery as Baron "Ice Cold Dew".<br><br>I got it mostly in F2P {but for 7-8 levels with the Crystal Bow} with Mithril Arrows and the Maple Shortbow. After 85 it took about 7000 arrows per new level, I bought them 10k at a time and didn't pick them up.</div></div><br>That's the main Role-Play experience. I learned to slither around on IRC Chats and other webchats and use action-commando efforts to master the qwerty style used in RuneScape Role-Plays. I take it to all Role-Playing now, but I guess it's also called In-2nd-Person.<br><br>Other than that I am making an animal Role-Play. I've heard/read of people doing animal Role-Plays, specifically wolves, and they'd get so haughty with telling me so on the World Wide Web - very different than the Tropical Wolves Role-Play I could of joined in school. With me thinking they're just mooching experiences I chose to find my own Animalsoul. It happened later in life, in my mid-twenties, but I've affirmed myself to be a Viper. First I must create the Role-Play myself, so as to not become a "Shifter" or "Shaman" in any way that they could just rely on trying to make me an ally in their Role-Plays. I'm totally going to press the attack on them, maturely. They're suppossed to be fools on the World Wide Web for having reputations for being pack Role-Players, and I'm going to take advantage of their naivety. These reps are that of the Wolves, and that of the Cats.<br><br>Furries is absolutely weak, I can't even pitty those people. But I did make a Super-Hero animal costumed character, I do believe that's in standing order. When the republicans, if they so were - as they're not going to be defended by me and my nobility so I'm not their "avenger", failed bureaucracy (maybe even democracy - whatever that is) it wasn't "anarchy" but they felt self-conscious so they became republicans instead of regal (if they could defend it with at the least a Champion they'd cheat themselves with creating bonds for college {like a "fraternity"}... 'otherwise' they became a gypsy, which is no peasent, but not noble too). That's In-2nd-Person, and like I said I'm an In-1st-Person Role-Player. So, welcome to my profile - I had some Boppers in my student experience, but it's primarily the Flower in my soul I avenge thanks to being a Hood. That means I tried to be a Ranger of Thieves for a virtuous manifested destiny as the Brown Spotted Pit Viper! I just couldn't find it in me to avenge troupes, which would of allowed some other Party-Animal to feel Masterful(?) and ridicule me, no, yes I couldn't. I needed to make a vow to myself and attain a Fair Maiden/Lady, but not exactly against the troupers, just against the gypsies - a Swordsman always seemed the best idea. Eventually through being a Swordsman I revowed into a Ranger thanks to my thieving, and made the Hosts I partied with as "Sellswords". That's more reasonable for the memory than them having been coerced to start parties by the party-goers - because that'd then have to be a courtship, so I say I'm a Court Ranger. Not their Courtier, nor a Courtier's Courtesan, but I man it Polish and American. These "troupes" is what became of the students that had gone through students that had tried touching others, as a form of harassment, but they were hoping (far as I could comprehend) for a Shifter romance. Those that didn't get their mate became Spirits/Free-Spirits, and were then rivaled by these harassers - whome had to attain Plague; A Vagabond Wolf defending itself against the entire school populace for attention to defeat the "Fledgeling" proccessions of Ranger's and their Soulmates, to steal the virtue of that communing. Very few of my generation defeated these <span class="bb-b">germ</span> <span class="bb-u">spreaders</span>.<br><br>I will be doing a Black Knight mercenary academy in the future here. It'll be good Holy practicing, even an incense flail will be used by me. lastly, I don't LARP. I prefer the freedom of freedom being freedom, and not excuse larping for liberty. I do like that it's a real thing though, but there're to many fantasy elements that I can not attempt to be an Officer of my own Order of Black Knights.</div></div><br><br>A few years after I began working, or maybe immediately, I manifested and purged through creating a restitution, because I fulfilled partying and knew I had to to prove my maturity, instead of simply going to college without my favorite animal being found (so, thus dubbed my animalsoul, proper). The gambit of those parties was to achieve Avenger or something though because of either cheerleading girls needing popularity virtue defended or simply not bothered with representing my might if I thought to trust myself with someone to purge rogue dexterities and AVENGE myself fulfilledfully out of "boyfriend"- or however that's said. At school I was plenty mighty already but I still partied because I skateboarded, and that wasn't viable proof to win a Lady's virtue of Princess, being a Thief, so I entered parties with no interest to be a Bopper- but claim Ranger prowess instead(Like those people called Destriers{without longsword, and sometimes mistaken for Highwaymen at that} and not the composed Dandy instead that dares by it straight into college)... To purge my experiences to truelly learn bereft of peer pressure in the High School I entered where I dated gals (This 3rd generation of Special Education classes limited my peer interactions correctly, it made me lose sense of where my peer pressure girls were, but not the responsibility of avenging the Ladies-of-the-Meadow; Hence the gals not girls) to regain my ideals so to not be a unanimous "opponent", and being a skateboarder, it placed me specifically into the spectrum of rival. The skateboarding parties generally didn't fulfill avenging Ladies, so, I partied just for myself which strengthened my fellow prestige into foe. I didn't attain Champion Party-Animal, I learned to attack them from what I misfitted in school to get Party-Animal by not becoming their Champion, but one of my own dignity - otherwise "peer pressure" was vanity, or something. I am the Brown Spotted Pit Viper! <br><br>And thus I believe the Native Americans are jealous of animals like the Eagle calling it a "Highlander", or a Bear a "Reaver", and preposterously created "spirit-animals" to learn rivalry. Nor am I of the faggotry that become queers because they're not a soulmate for a Party-Animal Girl because that'd require being virtuous for at least Forest Ranger. Instead they liked spreading rumors to trick lasses from becoming Ladies-in-Waiting for Baronette, Dukette, or Princette for a Lady-Consort; The student's practice safe virtue, through monarchial assent. Nobility is founded not funded, and so the varments, bode-bandits, queers, and other types of whelps had become bitches. Party-Animal was the only fair way to comprehend how to proceed.<br><br>Hopefully I justify the other Party-Animals throughout my profile. I do remember mine, as all Party-Animals are vsing heretics to not be a "vagabond" because they wouldn't attain the nobility of atleast Guardian for Scout/or Warrior virtues. Hence why "spirituality" came to be, the communists tried to pretend they mattered defending other people's dead better than their own.<br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Party-Animal soulmate rules">Party-Animal soulmate rules [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">The High Tiers of Party Animal affirmed their animal-soul and have been protecting their Princess. They partied and since Elementary School have fought as proof towards their virtues and proceed with that. The legacy of High Tier is that both sexes are of the same breed of animal-soul, and pure-blood status is to the exact same animal type of Soulmates.<br><br>The Medium Tiers of Party Animal have partied to study the gain of their attitude and virtue to affirm the quest for the future of defending a Princess to have their own be protected, as Party-Animal virtue goes, by not deflecting towards college soon; to master all the missing failures of that party success. Inevitably their fighting experience manifests through hostilities as planned, then they prestige towards their animal-soul to vindicate their Party-Animal principles, however honorably necessary. These I am believed to be the rivals to the Low Tiers only because the 'Flowers' of Elementary School, the Damsels that turned Maidens, through maleficence created "boyfriends" and dating to dare others against birthday people that wouldnt date them to attain pureblood status. The boys that didn't want to be Low Tier, but were/or had helped the Flower-Damsels sustain their virtue, created parties to uphold their own power that they earned through such. Not wanting to become a foe, or know how to succeed as a rival they formed Fraternities, or tried to replicate other peoples virtues to sustain themselves for the greater good of who they are- such as being a Lancer, or if of a furthered lower level a Bard. I made certain to write about my past like it was a treasury to keep my nobility from depicted as such a person, these bitches wouldn't even date a Maiden to properly acquaint themselves. They probably exist like mongrels, but are afraid to be Greasers, so they just masterbate all their life, and if they get married they would become a pedophile is my guess- because their only other option would be that Roman/Latin deadbeat-cheapskate Queer. <br><br>The Low Tiers of Party Animal chose to fight initially, to better detect intruders, but also to manifest their pride quicker. They keep fighting towards their virtues Princess, then guard her lovingly, of course, when achieved. There're no bitches at the Low Tier, the virtue of soulmates is just where Low Tier starts. <br><br>I did comprehend a girls side, too: The having fun and bonding through sharing animal pictures, information, and general liking/loving animals - from baskets of puppies, to wolves. Were a boy to remember the girl specifically, as were the rules against the Resistance - to take an animal-girl to the dances only, if not seriously interested in falling in love with her, then he would avenge themselves both of the populace of Scouts and Ladies-in-waiting. <br><br>For Ladies-in-waiting then, perhaps she was sidelonged by student peer possibilities, and regarded the animalsoulmate well enough to be brash against them to have them achieve strong emotions to take them to a dance, creating brutes of the boys. So, that forced (challenger) animalsoulmates away from her, but all she needed was to return to animalsoulmate herself - so that'd be fighting out of that peer pressure. <br><br>Lastly there's the Princess that just decides to be an animal, and has to deflect/defeat/or disdain perverts to attain animalsoulmate. Quite possibly a high failure rate, so they become the girl-type resistance: Hussie, Folly, Cootie, Floozy. - We all know how those fail from there...<br><br>With there being a multitude of types of girls though, facading or feigning, amongst those types I am aware that when Middle School came that more girls had become eligible that weren't before, but they may have forsaked it for their facade/feign in the girls dressing room and felt it necessary to manifest it deeper for logical reasons. So, actual fighting is preferred than the gambit of mistress. There're also two female types that I saw, both are rather okay if you get to know them- but that's a femme fatale want anyways; There's the original fair skinned girl that joins the Resistance hoping to become a Dog. It's possible that she's enough to unvirtue many girls from being Maiden, or many boys from infiltrating as a Pretender(Jock) and joining the Resistance. The other females were the Party-Animals, either avoiding Bitch alltogether and trying to attain friendship instead of "girlfriend"ship and succeeding to Lady-in-waiting (Maiden stuff) or Corsair, and there were the girls being in a relationship at the party of Party-Animals- learning to defend them both to progress through the Party-Animal parties, to continue against mongrel vanguards, earning the possibilities of fighting a Pretender.</div></div><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Introduction to my Party-Animal {Part 1}">Introduction to my Party-Animal {Part 1} [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">I arrogated to parties, my first boy attempted to become a Stoner (seemed promising that I'd get a chance to advance my forester, since he wasn't a predator), because I skateboarded I abandoned them to the contacts the gypsies were availing. I didn't expect the parties to value me, but with intentions to be a skateboarder, they valued me valuing myself, as troupers go. So, I valued the badlands/wasteland protocol to friendship. There're the immediate Street Fighters fighting against gang membership, or pride because they allowed it early on. I took that experience, in Illinois U.S.A., as my own and would inevitably fight a gangster for the right reason - specifically recruiting me. It didn't happen. I instead learned to value myself like the people in movies that value a lone girl that came out to the wasteland/badlands in search of just being herself away from "Harrowers", or strengthen her skills as a "Gal", but instinctively had to find turf to avenge herself within/upon because that's life for an Earthling - to learn agility, by mannering pride solidaritily if possible. Then when ready go to college when you've had enough of "peer pressure" before you turn 30 years old, to siphon all those past experiences of you being noble/heroic and making it a priority, now that you skipped being a "bitch". Something like that.<br><br>So because they avoid "Fledgeling" this is what Queers suspect to avoid, to learn how to be Dopes to dupe people into becoming savage "Skinners". Not a poacher in definition, but the term verily rivals "Shifter" which raid a Skinners objective- because the Queer told them about the ploy.<br>They know how to explain that to themselves as a Savage to wallow away into raving with gals around a bonfire naked until the synergy manifests the intention of luck for whichever gal the male grabs, the two then share how to learn themselves as mates. Because this objective is unsteady without the might procession of an animalsoul I made a restitutional foundry being a Medium Tier Party Animal.<br><br>So, firstly, I'll explain the heretics; In school there were a reasonable amount of virtue people tried to attain to vs Heretics, whether religiously or political. Many of the school population seemed had quit nobility within Middle School, but they just weren't my peers. There was plenty of students fulfilling nobility, school dances never got overtaken by a gangster improvisation is what it felt like, so, I didn't think to try for one - but of my dating girls had they been approved I'd of taken at least 1 to Prom. The 3 failed.<br><br>And then for my original "heretic". They were Heretics, and they were creating Pagans if lucky - otherwise they got a student to NOT become peer pressured into joining their entourage, but still became a heretic, so they indulged in proving they were a heretic through being not dark grunge. I presume emos are because girls proved themselves as if they weren't a heretic. There's also the situation with the "magi" here. From my experience a "magi" was pysched out from being with Heretics, and they refused to fight them... But the "magi" created a pysche of sociopaths. They inevitably learned to use their folly to indulge in it being their "warrior" way, but so early in school it still was wrong, so I believe the "magi" learned to brainwash.<br><br><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-b">Fiends</span></span>: Not many demons/daemons did I observe, but before it became absolutely obvious that I'd fight them there was + Imps at the morning-lines for 1st Grade. They were losing to the face of virtue being either Animal, or basic student. This is where Timber Wolf originated.<br><br>A Fiend happened I remember before 3rd/5th Grade finished, I don't remember which Grade though. He was a Player amongst basketball ballers.<br><br><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-b">Devils</span></span>: As for the Devil, and last of my fiends, it happened to be the bitches that forsaked 3rd Grade monarchial nobility virtue and revolted against it with saying "fuck" politically-harlot to gain leverage for peer pressure. They had to adverse and learn to date eachother to suffice student peerage from then on. <br><br>Speculations I can guess is that if an Imp had not fought they'd get brainwashed by the spellcasting types of students to believe they were a Nightmare - until they fought, because a demon is a demon; only those that were were. A "Nightmare" is a male "succubis."- but a "succubis" is a "homonculus". A monster, not a demon. The "nightmare" would enter a persons soul if they were weak enough to be evil, but weren't going to master the endeavor of being rogue to better become a person for humanity, accepting cowardice instead with not getting muscular, so they remained an adolescent type of person. <br><br>The idea of a demons could be <span class="bb-i">imagined</span> all the way to a househould of brothers, primarily preferred as bastards/orphans, fighting amongst each other. A person who had lost to them, and weren't family related, could be corrupted in theory to become a Shade. But this isn't plausible, the demons can only KILL their opponents - so the demon of any variety is the one suffering. The non family person could be thought as Paragon, if it happened - had they won they could proceed beyond Catholic indubitably. So, just a noise complaint is fine. U.S.A. nobility is picking a favorite animal and prestiging like a Bachelor against them, telling them you are a "Warrior of the -" or a "Knight of the -" and so forth is a good defense to learn offense against these heretics.<br> <br>Apparitions, Ghosts, and the like (spirits, poes, and so on) were created amongst those that didn't fight the demon (like the imp). Hence the creation of homunculi in the peer student communions because they couldn't prove that the 'demon' was an enemy, but they too were only being evil to not be considered weak, thus needed to be 'slain' for nobility to proceed since they had acted as foes. And gradually all that weren't a demon, and weren't a Slayer for at least the virtues of Guard, Ranger, or any vanguard defender/protector type of Knight|Crusader may have forsaken themself into a heretic. Like it was easy or something... I've not seen Paladins, but Paragons existed through out my school life. But nobility would be avenging an animal that resembles you and prove Slayer is a prestige of like Barbarianism, Knighthood, or something else noble of a soulmate.<br><br><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-b">Monsters</span></span>: These people were trying to usurp the virtue of a regular warrior AND a magister type. Like bards was the attempt, because they deemed needing a personality before creating a Shield-of-Arms. They became grungey people - not supporting chearleading, and gradually became nihilists- creating inquisitors that'd try to use evil to imperial themselves. It did not become apparent that there were a great minority deal of students, mostly girls (males were instant push overs, so I attained some Barbaric neutrality), that fell into a petty class of student endeavor there, but there was a certain color. . . Blue. There're many colors, but blue happens to be the best. Should they become gangsters they'd have to prove being an Avenger in skill. So, Street Fighter, became a prestige against being bitches into avenging your favorite animal to become a soulmate for your Lady-Princess.<br><br>The girls just needed nobility, but they got stuck in Damsels-in-waiting or something... "POP" was vs'd with "HYPE" and I chose hype, but because there're nihilists infiltrating politically like libertarians I had to dislike Poindexters/Geeks and Nerds, which gave me a neutrality with these Damsels because it looked like I didn't need a "Chairman"-Chancellor to be my "Master." Their spirit-bards attempted to become ghasts overall through the years - eventually snuffing out to either a Magician's "hype" or a Artificer's demeanor I guess. But there were many bard types of Chairman; Revenants, Sphinxes, Chimeras, Manticores, Vampyres, Fearies, Angels, Golems, Elementals, Slimes, Goblins, Mermaids, Sirens, Mimics, Trolls, and the other types. I had to learn how to practice safe Rangering because it was possible that Boy Scouts thought themself a monster amongst the talk. And so I slay Shades, and Poltergeists. Skeletons come close, as do dragons, but those I admit to myself would be incredulously rare for a student to seriously believe they were roleplaying as- they have to fight the female spellcastors, too. Even then "Death-Knight" is a sham, and Dragoneer is against the laws of life. But, Abberations and Ghouls could. If they had a weak orientated group around them...<br><br><span class="bb-i"><span class="bb-b">Spellcastors</span></span>: In Elementary School the only experience I had against spellcastors was the 1 time I did Summer School for 2nd Grade. Only 1 kind: They said he was a "wizard" and I went over to him to investigate peer pressure. I didn't antagonize or subject him to toiling, I learned that he was aware of them thinking that about him and that that'd be why he was suspicious of me there- I didn't admit anything, but gradually learned ever after they'd try and become "Seers" with further holding my turf I learned from other students that just survived the witchhunt that they could become "omnus". Those that did jinxed themselves into spiting English, and from Those students did witchcraft try and succumb "pagans". I was right to have chosen Nobility since 1st Grade (although Ranger was built upon to get back into the classroom, until then I suppose I was a Barbarian Gaol Guard - which is suppossed to slay any Broker, which form slavery of Gals/Boys into peerpressure. My Scamps alone avoided mammal or something, so can't do it alone.) In the hallways of Middle School I had only two magical types existing for evil intents, but attention none the less. A Magician, and an Mage-Hunter; they pretended to hunt/betray Archmage's but I think they were just learning ruthlessness and beckoned for Archmages to become evident. <br><br>Like with any spellcastor you fight them out of it, but a mage/magician tries to subvert that into magic if the spellcastor Did quit becoming wizard/mancer.<br><br>In elementary school I was aware of wizards and the mancer(s), but they didn't bother me- middle school had my nobility need to prepare to vs them, because of the said two. Thanks to the fantasy of just having spellcastors abundantly vagabond around my virtue within the fantasies, evil or not, I do not have a fantasy I'm just restituting possibilities like a normal person. It has come to my knowledge though how to classify spellcastors if only to hunt them, because I would not allow them to be a part of my court.<br><br>Recently I've been recoming across "Court Mage", though. They precedentually said so to a coven of 'witches'. These types of spellcastors I imagine use spellbooks, because they have studied magic(k) to a conjuring sense, enchanting, and the sort of spells. Whilst alone, the wizard types of spellcastors, try and become Sages. They solo use magic(k), but I have seen druids joining together to arith in a harmonic sense with their magic(k) - which, since they'd need to abandon their staffs/wands to gain such peace for the harmony, I think they'd become mancers if they should spellcast without books from then on. But an actual magocracy has never been seen by me, just the tabletop types... Which probably masterbate to be a 'Summoner' amongst the mancers- which confuses them from attaining wizard.<br><br>I've read books where both types, wizard and/or mage, flew dragons regardless of their magic(k)al study, though.<br><br>I presume the spellcastors in school happened to be supporters of roleplaying magic(k), because it was an evil attempt at being a magocracy. Obviously it's onto the person themself if they're a spellcastor - they couldn't alter me into being one, not even to feel supportive in a sense to do others into it after having gained me - as I imagine, because if they were a wizard they'd not need to snoop me out of popularity. Because a wizard is gay. So, any spellcastor if not a wizard in school, was playing with corruption - there'd just be no way for popularity to bend, nor break for me to accept magic(k) as any means of intelligence for nobility, not even for a girl - whatever that means.<br><br>Which then affirms that mages would do everything in their path to create evil to succeed as a mage, such as why magic(k) is visible in prismatic fantasy instead of archaeic blasts like a wizard does. The wizard then is out there testifying magic(k) to fight the mages in that ever-lasting war fantasy. So, mancers then vs arcanists redundantly. <br><br>Barbaric speech defeats spellcastors. So playing music loud can be processive to fend off their socialism, and inevitably will teach you to love against them (nobility). But only if you don't play an instrument; That's beneath peasentry.</div></div><br><br> <br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="PART 2 for Party-Animals">PART 2 for Party-Animals [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><span class="bb-i">Above is what I generally taught myself. Having gone to field trips with other students my nobility wasn't questioned, it was the lack of expressing that I thought I had nobility that may have taken the toll because leadership was needed. Boy Scouts had benigned themselves enough for us students to avenge ourselves with the effort to prove so. Although, I was of the course of students that liked to avenge Forest Rangers because peering was a necessary for a Boy Scout, instead of the instantaneous Lords, or the Crusaders. With fallible effort I achieved Ranger amongst other attemptees against the bode-bandits. It wasn't hard, but with the continuous rise and fall of boyfriends and girlfriends amongst us it sure is a quest of virtue. The rise and fall of the students was a necessary endeavor, I learned to not use my anger/madness to fasten defence through offensive mannerisms, and that taught us predation isn't primeval. Although primeval would have to be a serious opponent, so it gave hope for peace-keeping to focus our skills where dexterities layed.</span><br><br>I saw Boy Scouts in Kindergarten, and they were impressing us with a liberty to attain a sense of nobility. I must of been noble enough that I had forgotten to ask my parents to allow me to be a Boy Scout, even the virtue of succeeding into the soul's mantle of Forest Ranger was enough I knew if I just kept intentions to be good, or something like that - the boys that also didn't become one made some boys that did hide from bragging about being one. I had enough boys that made my Boy Scouts disappear, and these boys feigned even attempting to be a Private for the U.S. Resistance beginning; to just be valiantly interested in the U.S. Army. It gained popular attention towards those individuals, that the older generations/mature of our generations tried to create a Resistance for it before joining the military. It quickly subsided to only 1 reason why it remained anytype of resistance at all - the girls liked it.<br><br>In the first lineups to the new year of 1st Grade Role-Playing somehow divulged from 2nd Graders to test new students. Only animals and monsters were the challenge. The monster kids lost, but the animal children didn't fight yet. This was also where gymnastics and Christianity became available, too to learn proper mannerisms. When we'd line up for gym class, my own generation, it would return to animals specifically being the topic. The pet animals subsided from the other students - no dog had made opponent, for example. And that gave fervor to some students Role-Playing role-playing as an animal, and that rose the fame of being an animal throughout all of school. People with like black hair were saying they were White Wolves, for example. It made some girls attempt to be spunky to vs Girl Scouts, and the popular girlfriends that lived around the school got reknown for not joining their gangs - so they became the general school disposition of Lady virtue (although it could be possible that Girl Scouts call them edibles, my sister may had been a Graham Cracker- so if not a Girl Scout specifically only a girl for a dance mattered{But I'll be explaining the Crusadesses in this paragraph, too.). They got so far as to become even the Ladies-of-the-Meadow; No frivolity, but had learned to appreciate girlfriends as a whole, so they learned the best strengths they had for an Army Boy Type was to give all boys a chance to learn to defeat him, if plausible, before settling to be his Fair Lady. It'd be up to that Boy how rules evolved for the two after that, so many boys got virtues that were said by those said girlfriends - and to avenge the girlfriend we had to believe in the virtues we said, otherwise they'd lose their virtues and fall to being victimized. The girls all held steady though and didn't want to become a varments girlfriend, or a bandits bitch, so they pragmaticly stayed with all types of noble boys, hoping for faithfulness and the boys that tried to play dumb on that fact lost their animal type to a girl {Like a Jackal, or Coyote} so in a stupor attempted gangs. As did troupes, that communed together at Field Day if they succeeded being cherishably normal for their Maiden(s) (The Maidens became Cheerleaders in my future. And those parties are what I avenge.) They sure got sassy, and sally, they had to vs the Flowers of the Ladies-of-the-Recess. The Flowers forced the idealisms of that love and gained harlotry, but being the early stages of school they are known as Flowers (there're bushes, and other nature types too) for trying to take over the whole meadow-of-Ladies if lucky enough - but pop culture (POP) had a hype effect so they kinda got submissive, and became zany themselves - so their boys became goons. The Flower's became that, why they came to be recognized as "Flower" happened from field trips to prairies, and forest paths. They learned to offend themselves to defend themselves amongst "hot" gals (nongymnastic Damsel) that wouldn't word rumors into gossip to fulfill the peering of Gymnastics as like a Lady-of-the-Meadow. The Flowers chose to avenge themselves from not having a favorite animal, or recognized themself as their favorite animal, for Capitalism if the boys failed becoming a Ranger/Frontiersman so as to be the Damsel of the Ladies-in-Waiting. Many students by this time I saw were birds or deer, and had to fathom idealisms for how might factors into having a soulmate for any 'boyfriend' (but obviously some Ranger protocol heightens the chance of being a Nobleman to them) to become mates, because "boyfriend" was derogatory. The tattoo of the animal is a must to have, and the explanation of the said people is perfunctory to the restitution of being above the word "boyfriend" for the soul so to not allow a Coyote or Bear fake gain "Shifter(')s". I learned gradually to resepect the neutrality through gymnastics, but the words are more natural than "gymnastic". Like "agility", and "endeavor", to eventually attain "might." So a certain psych of the natural world, whether Native American, or Druid like had opened up for us students. There're many rivals to it, but the only way I remember it was that Crusaderesses flaunted against Ravers to gain benefits of recess, as the popularity was righteous, but it created "omnuses" (if they were so evil). They had learned to tend to girls popularity to usurp them with being their own person, and the 'popular' girl got aware of that, so deserted them to attain Lady-of-the-Meadow, or just another "hot" girl, gal, Fair Maiden, and the other types. Those that didn't become "omnus" like they're run-away "Skinners", used drugs to hype their senses to mellow out of popular decisions - thus they survive with a psychedelic mentality of "vagabond" ("gypsy"), and the fake "medjai"[it's a "Paragon" thing probably] students play with marijuana to fulfill not being an opponent that is pysched from all the general population of students/people to be a "pacifist" instead of the Ranger/Frontiersman of finding a favorite animal to prosper "Nobility". I did not stone them, fore there were Polish Barbarian Gals responsible with stoning them as "witches"/other spellcastors, and instead learned to sharpen my tongue like an iron longsword, fore Polish Barbarian Ladies ain't "Maid(en)s". The Crusaderesses gained a good communion of friendship, but for all their ranks {like Proselytes, and Partisan} there was no Arbiter so the formation was ordaned by male Crusaders that needed Diplomats, and those Diplomats became Justiciars. I don't know if people studied for it but "Pagans" became the enemy, but as it was school with an athletics event styling per year to further our senses away of a mere lecturing, came a Tournament of duelists (Bachelor in the U.S.A.) that vasseled for Knight virtue to attain Diplomat, Ranger, and other goodly processions. So, the Crusaderesses returned in Middle School as Pursuivants, because of the dressing rooms. I had some male Crusaders wonder if I was of a candidacy, but I chose to say a low title to challenge them I said Overlord - which had them just like it; I presumed my title Prince of Thieves wasn't affable, so I didn't choose a higher monarchial rank like Baron. But, as I was saying about the harrowers ("Pagans")... They had created "Skinners" idealisms, that created bane. The lasses would gain tattoos of not an actual butterfly but of a abstract styling of one, like how viking fables can be presumed to ornate. They had created "Shifters" in mock tribes against the Flowers and other Ladies-of-the-Meadow, relying on sparing "medjai" to be medians, thus creating gypsies out of the populace. The students that feigned being opponents against the baroque of Cads, and other motley companies that were playing became monster-assailants for the gypsies, and with no correct way eventually to pose defences all of them I call a "dark carnival". This is probably what I partied into, but my origins are still mine own {represented below}. The Tournament holds firm every generation. And my iron longsword is my Ranger's longsword.<br><br>I never said anything about joining the military, not until High School when I was able to appreciate myself to defeat others, in such ways as just belittling them to gain their trust - should it have happened I would of, but they weren't apt about it, so I knew instead I was making the right decisions to do so against them for being fascist.<br><br>That, and the Forest Ranger quest were of equal proportions to have succeed. And favorite animals were a custom to believe in yourself to attain a pleasure to want to succeed from those directions.<br><br>So, the students I had been learning to commune with for 1st Grade began to behave differently now that recess was available that year, and on. We'd all play our own ways and return to class with different matters of might, but we'd need to compromise on how speech worked in class for ourselves to benefit the greater good. I got only two spectums of girls to like, the Bopper and the Delegator. The Bopper's vs'd "Wizardess/Magesses" from trying to harass Fair Maidens before they were animalsoulmateLadies (sadly some of them became Wizardesses/Manceresses to hide their pride. I termed them Ghost-Burners to save my barbarian soulmate animalpride should she be this type in the future; that they held back being gay and learned to vs them like seers- waiting for a soulmate to equal her out. Because of me doing that I recognized that it's not them but me who gets to decide what they are in peer pressure, availing the Nobleman within me, as long as I stay Polish or try and be an American Ranger, as that's the only medieval thing I can find besides Privateering that America has as nobility from how the mercenary warring helped Europe. So, maybe they became Harlot Hunters because spellcastors became artificers, since their ominous touching got them nowhere with boyfriends/girlfriends, other than amongst the other rejects that later became the "Dark Carnival" of which got rumored to be Cads and Caballaros- but I just think that was to hate the baroque effort, created by America's white power reserve of Ladies-in-waiting because gentleman/boyfriends were avenged that way, as school dances were processions, so.) making the magesses be the first types of bitch- and no need for Dame's unless they want to avail being a Damsel. Bopper girls didn't fight but were avenging to be normal girls aside gymnastics and Girl Scouts- because of those roleplaying bitches. There was a myth that they were "Danes", but that's just what the fake-boyfriends called them to make them their girlfriends. They supported that virtue and were expressive with proper English to uphold maybe being a Dame, or Rangeress virtue. Overall the other girls that had failed to mask their heffer beginning tried to vs them to gain popularity with other girls. When the princess virtue became Christianity the girls allowed themselves to avoid 'gal' and attempted developing a duality personality by flinching it with being a dyke. It swivelled towards girls mimicking dignity to learn diplomacy- then peace by forest neutrality, as recess had happened with those girls that were fair, and furthered itself by vsing the witches(and all heretic sort) with forest creeds, and astralogy, becoming Lady monikers, and stuff like that. Boppers were trying to be fair in class, so they thought they could make fun of it. I dont know where it would of lead, but it seemed promising- except when they became 'twofaced'; which happened because they didn't want to become serendipitous without integrity, so as to not gain the wrong girlfriends. What happened was they fell victim to Diva's (girls that practiced divination to attain popularity against the witches that tried to be a manceress, or wizardess, and the like for spell-users) so they tried as a last effort to have "Bopper" be allowed to us males. Pretender-males(later becoming gangsters as a different form of Bopper) tried to steal their charisma, which if esteemed enough became a Whacko(they spread the Resistance opportunities for vsing older generations- haggardly being the first misfit-trooper for me. A different type appeared during the initial monarchy nobility of 3rd Grade, a "Bozo", they had no chance at a resistance influence by then- only popularity, which they tried to corrupt as a Fool with pervertedness- which gained them a 'Sergeant' option), I learned to be a Slayer-Barbarian with nobly gaining bravery through rivaling the perverted Ladies-in-waiting-as-mythical-or-fake-fantasy-types as a posh Swordsman, such as not accepting "peers" so to not gain a malignant personality- like a Coonhound; they learned to praise their peasantness to rally people, always capable of making an excuse because they chose to learn by way of speech instead of actions first- I learned to not instigate and affirm how a person means, as well as learned to be sharp instead of agile in the presence of common people trying to be my fellow. Before 3rd Grade, where the virtues of nobility had become an actual quest of monarchial proof of diligence and my thieving days had begun (because a baroque system occurred inevitably and I needed to not be imperial, so I accepted the whole Thief wins a Princess and gets rivals fantasy. It went well enough, I began with not studying roleplaying itself but decadence. With nothing to go on but the monarchial ranks of the nobility of the United Kingdom, Ranger stuff is deep to me. When I began to work, my soul that had countered all of it in reserve for etiquette, lead me to Heraldry and study my Kingdom of Poland.)around a carnival system talk they were using specifically to force Trooper's into conducting compositions of equality to prove their animalsoul from savagery by first defending animals to become a "Bopper" not a "Poacher", it got some dykes in to attempt being a Seer to fool themselves incorrectly and from an understanding it created them as "Fairy" charletans instead of Fair Maidens and they would corrupt any student to evoke a system for themselves for a selfsatisfaction marshalling- whether outcasts/infilitrators with forests\meadows for play- this is where I'm to state Noblemen-of-the-North, Avenger of the Plains, 7 of Spades favorite animal Ranger, Kawaler of the Kingdom of Poland; I am Sebastian the Brown Spotted Pit Viper, my birthstone is Amethyst and I am the Real Life Super Hero Hazop Viper {02/10/2022}! - It wasnt hard for me to keep the integrity of Forest Ranger, I think it even got me into the carnival enthusement with a metaphorical bone longsword, I developed a black knight sentiment against any of the bozo-sages and zealy also learned 'censer flail' and 'maple shortbow'. I do not deuter the talks about Fairy Princesses bopping the Fair Damsels, because many girls roleplayed cruelty to animals there (or at the carnival) to perpetually be their rivals animalsoul type {A "Folly"} (and some just were that evil because they were insulted for being Tail, actual or procured), for preparedment to be a Bopper later in gym. Factly, being older and remembering that I've sharpened my longswords edges into a viperous shape, And I may make a scythe, And have a gymnastic ribbon-stick, too... That I should get "Bopper" purged if I'm a Badlands Carnival Party-Animal because A female is not a girl, maybe a gal, could become a Maiden, but bitch is not a Princess, unless they defend being Tail, because I defend being Tail.<br><br>That means I avenged Ladies-of-the-Meadow, who are NOT trying to marry a Soldier-Type boy, but instead a Resistance Party-Animal Soulmate that doesn't allow the gypsies to become a resistance and instead vindicates his inner Forest Ranger to nobility - because it'd be so simple to pretend to be an Army Boy Lieutenant for Noblewomen; As for Army Girl Lieutenants instead of "Gentleman" I prefer wild animals in public, because they have a soul, and are there not because of communism. So, I do actually learn the virtue of Ranger, because it avenges the commando (not "mercenary")- which is for Officers only. <br><br>I so explain soulmate for the benefit of my scales, glimmering with a resounding wave of heat, but it's my brain and soul that'd have me slither in a way that'd have her acknowledge that she'd want me, not my scales to remember that. As for the female, she doesn't know my type until it's become to late, therefor the generation is only nobility not hussie, bitch, gypsy, stuff. So, the actual girls that feigned baroque, or however it went for them, whilst my partying are not the few and proud Dingos, Coyotes, Monkeys, Rodents, Cats, Dogs, Bunnys, Wombats, or Spiders... somehow... because they'd need to make a restitution to prove they're a Party-Animal, because feigning to be an assailant, or have a boyfriend be their assailant (or other way -the girlfriend) is wrong. Because nobility is needed to be proven, just going to college would otherwise be an act of oppression, imperialism is for strength, communism became the effect of weak empires that failed that, so came imperialism. To oppress the perverts that are partying to vs the nobility of a possible soulmate, like a Wolfess or Parrotess, is instinctually why I party. Roleplaying as an animal could be the only way to have the spouse, unless they proved it before (street/bopper), be allowed a placationary title such as "Reaper" in the effect of being thee nobility, to their spouse's integral pride, of looking like a Wolf, before being the Wolf. If they don't look like the Wolf, but have roleplayed as a Wolf, well, something like that needed to be said for them, otherwise they couldn't be so much as a savage, because "spirit" is contrary to it, for street! I hope "Rivals" can think I'm gaining Badland Carnival Warrior against dark carnivals because they only learned to submise to themselves to spite boyfriend gals - which is pretending to be male, and reveling in cowardice. <br><br>A Delegator Girl sufficed to say that we were all Nobles, and our integrity to claim such nobility didn't necessary need peers, but being so young as we were we knew she meant well and complied with herself to dully integrate possibilities. Politics may have come about, but I was of the students that chose the mighty approach instead of comprehensive speeches of magister or ministers, I went the virtue way to believe in myself. The students that chose like magister/minister were ridiculed quickly, making the talk die down to a conversation - which would be abandoned, but I managed to attain a chance for my popular position before it ended with the last student. I chose, like some in the class room, that I'd have to be a Forest Ranger in diplomacy first before making any democratic advances - or however it was thought, and specifically I was thinking to tell her that so as to not become a Chairman-Chamberlain, or Chancellor of her empowerment that was attained through the students not quitting to the heretics that tried to be quarry about it. Certainly Girl Scouts virtue kept her sustained.<br><br>I didn't tell her, I just thought I would, the heretics quit being quarrelsome and tried to get me, as well as the some other students to try and become a heretic itself. I never answered to him, nor the accolades he had near him. I remained noble in my indifference. They weren't persistant though, after that day I never had that happen again. Heretics didn't happen around me until late into 3rd Grade. I suppose they tried peer pressure however they were upbringing themself, and I just had to witness how they were treated by the class that knew better of it. These heretics were doing the music scene about it, engaging themself to hopefully become tough through perseverance through the popularity of nobility that didnt work for them. But they weren't the inquisitous types, too. They'd probably succeed was my guess. I have this insight because I happened to like the virtue of a Thief and a Princess being in love, and how the Thief's attained might placated his position to smythe into an opponent to avenge his soul from corrupting himself against the Princess, much like a Prince. This virtue was talked about in class, amongst the many types of insurrectional contemplations among the students that did become heretics. I did not forsake myself and stole this virtue from them. <br>Had I not I would of accepted a Nobleman/Prince Role-Play charisma. Many students began to Role-Play to outlast others in this new form of peer-pressure. So, I too, would, but not until after the events of 3rd Grade did I actually study role-playing classes. The Role-Players this early had me just be noble for myself, as heroics go it would totally work - and by 5th Grade I would of been a Foe to all the pretenders, maybe even avenge myself as a Ranger to vs "Brigands" and see if they really wanted "Warlord".<br><br>It was good of me to do so, because in 2nd Grade the field trips became more influential to students observing the truths, and even messengers from other classes proved themself an animal within school. That gave rise to girls being dogs, of an ocean, and even bugs were coerced. There was a moment when they were referred to as Quarry, and if they were good enough they'd make use of it that they weren't outcasts, but denizens or dwellers instead. Which made it a formality to be an animal. When some monsters happened to infilitrate peer pressure Shield-of-Arms were used against them and "soulmate" became solidaritily for nobles only. I did like that their chosen soulmate's animal were quite great; Bald Eagles, Wolves, Stags, Dolphin's. I didn't lose sight of them when they needed to focus on themselves to not lose their bliss but uphold their souls to achieve soulmate back for having thought that well, and proper, of love and war. In Gym the Folly's got discerned from the Flower's when a fitting of solo girls, of the same type of animal soul, could befriend eachother for high popularity stakes; Mine were Cobra's first. Forest, Egyptian, and Caspian. "Friendship" prevailed over maidenhood, causing Folly's and Flower's woe.<br><br>By 3rd Grade I had my nobility enthralled and prepared now that monarchial nobility had made it's way back of course of recess and friendships and how popularity sustained itself for all. There were many Animals by now prominenting against fake animals, giving a rise in girlfriends. With bureaucracy laidback some of the students were dismissing being Courtesans to see if they could attain a higher position for themselves without it having to be combat related, so I took it upon myself to stop the "Dragonslayer" from charming Ladies-in-Waiting, and like minded students learned to uphold the other such students as Jesters. We had no Crusaders, but bureacracy was like learning carnival sword master quantum observation theories(I say it as so because I had to learn intrigue to vs the fantasizers to strengthen charisma; So, I became a Dragon Hunter)- it was all about poise, and dilligence but for precedence|prudencies. I had my charisma built up to start by saying nobly that I was a Forest Ranger, then I'd move onto the nobility by default and comprehend how to move on from there; whether studying Heraldry was interested before picking a favorite animal and stuff. I didn't get the chance, as a female heretic broke tradition and loathed the word "fuck' from in class for a baroque effect. For popularity I knew that I'd avenge myself in class with stating I was a Ranger. And since it would happen after her enthralled behavior it'd gradually become Court Ranger {my theory is that Ranger's would have apprentices, like Bowyers or Fletchers or maybe some lucky person became a Peace-Keeper from being a delinquent, the apprenticeship was Court Ranger material - and if not commisioned by a Noble to be a Royal Ranger of their own, which also is a Court Ranger, then the apprentices would become Full Ranger's. Gradually those Rangers become a Master Ranger, whose duty is to create an arbiture of fortification (which could result in a Ranger's Guild). I've only read of two Ranger ranks: The Commandant, and in a novel a Captain.} But I couldn't do multiplication so I was placed in special education class. When I mastered the math I was transferred to a different class (where the Justiciar in that classroom happened to be a fat boy mimicing it, but a girl tried to warm me in with the animal talk {but her attention was maybe abused by the boy she asked - fore he said he was a shark. A Sandbar Shark is what I'd guess), not to the peer pressure I was mastering, and further still to another school later that same year. For all the Court Ranger I was achieving, I had to attack the new students immediately to gain a self of importance, that may have kept me in special education for most of my life, but I never lost sense of my future with how to master my peer pressure fate - so I didn't grovel to be back to "my peers". I didn't give the teachers the satisfaction of knowing what "peers" were, no matter the generation! That's mine. I learned some rogue skills, because the "tough" students were hiding from Flowers. I learned to dodge cameras and escape school by 5th Grade, by 7th I had learned to finish my work early so I napped at my desk using my imagination to take me away from school, in a privileged sense, and into my own realms of Halo, Megaman nt warrior, RuneScape and other Role-Playing fields. But for High School I went to the rival High School with a family move so I didn't have the intentions to rival my sister at her High School and become a soulmate Jock/Stud/Hunk type. I instead only had skateboarding, and it's worked enough. But my mom got me to try a sport eventually, but only 1 remained by then... I didn't give Indoor Track much chances, the thought of the U.S.A. making sports because there was a President first instead of like a Baron first had me stop going... But in middle school I got to see my peer system again, what changed was there were emo people, and the Flower girl didn't become a cheerleader - having her boys quit on her, which gave a rise in goons quitting being a Castle Guard/Lancer and merely were just dating girls like they were carnival prizes. I never saw the Flower's original Prince, but Middle School had misfit Bards so I can imagine them as the brutes that happened to pretend to be the Flower's Earl to attain stuff like Brigand to help pretenders pretend to be Lancers so I could vs the Flower's virtue and progress to my own Prince for the sake of gaining special education classes (where Knight is a valuable diligence as an asset if solo) because it got rather easy in Middle School. <br><br>The remainder of 3rd Grade, 4th Grade, and to 5th Grade I had a standup yank motor scooter called a GO-PED. I also started RuneScape in 5th Grade, and began wearing specs. A girl liked who I was in 3rd Grade, I didn't know who she was and never even saw her in the classroom I was given (they gave me a math class, and an instrument class with them for the recorder) but she found me at Field Day, like a 'Squirrel', and I learned for a moment that I may have seemed bashful, because she stooped upon greeting me on the hill. I could see into her shirt, glimpsed a bra line, and averted my eyes I immediately skipped thinking about it to stammer until I found her eyes, then it came smoothly. Edwin, whome I perceived as a 'Chinese Cobra', did backflips for us.<br>4th Grade Role-Playing returned, but it was a short thing, presented by the special education teachers with brought in excelling students. I didn't play, it was all talk first, so I could comprehend that I was correct to have charisma from my previous schooling. Cleric, and Guard was the jist I heard, so that's what I can comprehend my good-alignment is of. I became a Barbaric Animal Slayer. The students this time around that were left were talking about that, the other types of students left for me to deduce skill were cyborgs and space pirates. So, I absolutely made the animal. But that happened years later, what I did instead was learn classes to not forsake my nobility from the previous school, and to further it with not defending other Slayers so they couldn't interpret my heroics as sardonics; I couldn't let them attain "scum", they had already avoided the "Brigands", and the majority of girls I accepted to think would prefer I save my might for the righteous reasons, not to simply be outspoken. Got Solo-Player after the Dungeons & Dragon's Adventurer's League 01/16/2019, and may go for Master Player.<br>In 5th Grade I went to a new school, and got a 'Swift Fox' "girlfriend". I didn't pursue it intelligently like a friend, I had my own quest to accomplish whilst in school, but I liked it on the bus. She got out into a 4th Grade class, and I into a 5th Grade class and never saw her again. I earned being out of special education this year, so with the classroom rather mellow about peers/activity, perhaps it was intelligence, I began sharpening my prominence secretly against students to comprehend my peerage. I'd kick them under the desks in ways that'd make them think it was logically infront of them. And learned to escape school early in the mornings. Just making myself brave I suppose. There was a girl with silkywhite blonde hair that I pursued up to 7th Grade. In 5th Grade she tried a "Tropical Wolf" roleplay rally, but I had already created my nobility with avenging the Ranger ideals from 1st Grade so I didn't enter. She told me to stop, and I gave her my word that I would. It was training. The last I saw of this 'leucistic Peacock' was 8th Grade when we were both competing in the Midnight Mile.} Polish Church Camp was 4th Grade to 7th Grade. They were my closest Chicago Polish peers. Quite fun; 200+ campers, a lake, a clubhouse, obstacle courses, climbing walls, hay rides, like 80 cabins throughtout the forest, sport courts, a cafeteria, a playground, and the church. I was barred from doing archery the 2nd year there, and the 2 years after that I brought my skateboard with me to a frontiersman styled hotel camping, it was the same provider as the other camping with the same Deacon. I carried a yellow Wolfess across a gorge, and she had a broken wrist cast on.<br><br>Again in Middle School another girl moment, that again, tried to usurp the protocols I was in about relationships. This time it was about seeing animals being poached on the computers. The teacher taught us about "PETA". The girl turned it into evilness instead of "bitch" itself, but the carnivale procurement from elementary school encroached it into another generation of Party-Animals. I heard of 'Kites', 'Jumping Spiders', 'Dingos', 'Chipmunks', 'Monkeys', 'Mexican Wolfs', 'Voles', 'Praying Mantis'', and other types resurfaced from elementary school like the 'Dogs'.<br><br>It was good to see 'Parrots', and 'Husky Dogs' engaging in Middle School ballroom hallways orientally. With their existence I knew I was doing well in my own peer pressure and became rather comedic and there were, however, students that took misfit to a commando style rivaling the Brigands, and some even rivaled the emos to make their efforts fascist. The Flower's had Fair Ladies/Fair Maidens as rivals so they didn't join cheerleading, I learned of Harlot-Hunters and comprehended a great mannor of student peerages because they forsaked being an animal, giving rise to misfits like emos having a regalia of how to protect their girlfriends to shade them from fearies - thus the Monster Hunters. There was also a flux of short students frollicking away from their lockers to be near my Ladies. So, like with that "Dragonslayer" I took "Sword Hunter" from them when my presence unnerved them into boasting a corsairs curse - and opened up the Ladyettes, I got to a Wolf Spider, Bunnies, Dragonflies, Hummingbirds, and my Homecoming girl must of been an Ermine. That made me aware that they were indubitably away from their lockers to pretend to be guardians of the ballroom effect of my hallways. Which also meant that their own generation of girls needed mates, and were in danger of the boys that weren't there, which could alter them because those boys were deflecting their capabilities - so in High School I learned to be a Extremist thanks to my thieving to support being obviously mighty for any girl. Still a shame that I can't do anything to save the girls that got feminized.<br><br>I almost attained a perfect 3 years of cafeteria reputation there, but then a Scamp asked me if I was thinking about taking a girl to Homecoming. I tested it out and said a name, and in a few days I recognized her and learned from her that I "should have taken [me]her". She was a girl the dandies/viziers were banding together to talk idly about "fucking" her, so I imagined her as a Lady-in-waiting because of gaming. But I didn't know how to proceed with making it more progressive than knowing I was gaining becoming an opponent for the early years of High School to like a pervert, or "Brigand"-wannabe. I was just bonding with girls - I got a Wolf Spider to tell me her breast size, for a chance to fight a wannabe-Paladin that listened in/or was told. Dances only mattered if a girl wanted me. I suppose that would of been my 'Prince' moment, too, I now can think it as that - I'd of taken her to Prom in High School and learned what modesty was meant to mean, so I'd go to Poland for POP culture and join the Army, get a wife, self explanitory stuff. But I never hosted parties at my family house. It's not hard to make Brigands jealous, so should I have gotten into parties that merged with parties of a high closure I'd totally fight for a piece of the Commandery to thwart "Renegade" from them. Like "Major" with the Stoners - they totally treated every girl like a "gypsy" to let their queer sides playthrough to proving their meakness, to have perverse be their only show of might incase I was a "Brigand", so I used "Reaper" on them as a skateboarder until I felt they were ready to be slain by the hood in thievery. The Thief I was had never gotten caught so I had no intentions of sharing my virtues with Stoners if they were going to exceed the population of 5, and they did, so still somewhere inside my soul not yet proven, but in a not forsaken reserve mentality state I rebelled against these Stoners. Took their safe-house, used their own gypsies to fear abdicating themselves anew, and before it went too long and the kid returned home I kept my rank and called it in to the kid's Hands, feigning friendship, and that purged the party - It got me my own commandry of "Commander-Lieutenant's", I didnt steer them, I wanted to opt out to fight as a skateboarder, so I let myself bide with a "Squad Leader" after, but the squad were junkies and I didnt follow them to concerts, so whilst not to raid the popularity of the parties I got to (I partied with them a couple of years before abandoning the Stoners for these Chronic Crunksters {their mellow out to dro got me to date a popular girl and cease knowing them} I vipered my squad instead of returning to having a lazy-denial-of=Providence_of_Gamers so I could skateboard without nuisances; I claimed my turf and reclaimed my "Commander Grade 3" by purging "1st Lieutenant" from the new scene of skateboarding.}) The attack on the squad in the early partying itself was meant to be an assault, but they didn't fight back so i just let myself get crunk like that for years. the finishing attack was nothing Captain like though, just perfectly orientated messages on facebook when the house parties got to fighting level, and deleted my facebook a few years later when no person was a Challenger about it. It like avenges the resistance virtue of elementary school U.S.A. Army Party-Animal peering.</div></div><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="{Part 3} and The End.">{Part 3} and The End. [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">My family had moved to my elementary school providence, which made me go to a different High School than my sister. I began by first adventuring the turf, and it got me into the mall. There I met a bunch of students that learned to mingle amongst eachother as misfits. They had a nerd-scene older boy work at the arcade there, and the general friends were gamers there. There were people that had grungey safe-houses of them that allowed partying, and since it was still their parents house my manners didn't become an obvious trooper like some of their resistance valorous friends did. <br><br>Because I skateboarded other local skateboarders and I communed on the turf. I believe the rank is Commander Grade 3 for me; We would drive to other skateparks, and if we had beer with us, we would guard ourselves from recruiting the Preps if we wanted to drink out in the open. I refrained from being a full LT to the initiative, fore I'm not their Vassal. I only saw 1 avengence my whole life - and that was me attempting to fight beside Sean Mara in the brawl he created. I was stopped by 1 of the other boys with us, and instead just watched the two rough it, until we decided to end the combat for both sides and walked away into the night. The closest thing beside that was when he, Sean, started another fight by calling a partier a "nigger" profusely - the squad hustled the black kid out the party house and their friends left, too, without a fuss. During that I was just watching and lit a cigarette whilst everyone else gawked. <br><br>Mall, skateboarding, playing video games. That's my set up for High School. Freshman year the special education classes just gave me classes, I never tried to pick classes, them always saying "peers" was enough for me to not substantiate to get to them - so I held my respect stoicly. But I got placed into Chess Club, and 11th Grade I entered Indoor Track. It was the only sport, and my mother told me to try for a sport. I took it, but it wasn't worth the effort after 3-5 practices. At the last month of Freshman year I got transferred to a delinquent nearby school, and then the last 3 days of that same month I got sent to a proper delinquent school an hour away. There they paid me to learn. It used to be every 2 weeks, then it became once a month that I'd get a check for my good behavior. I spent it on skateboards and marijuana. I'd make $140-200.00. I got out 11th Grade - skipping the other delinquent school straight back to my High School. Then returned 12th Grade, and had a half year after that for my High School Diploma. <br><br>Now for the PARTY-Animal: I entered the cafeteria and found a chum of mine. This kid tried to force me to talk gayly during the beginnings of 1st-2nd Grade line ups, althought his time it was on the opposite side of the school because of a recess/gym specific line up area. He began talking to me while I was turned away from him, it was loud enough for me to think I should turn to see who it was, because I was peering stoicly. He was closer than expected so I just grabbed him by the shoulders with both my hands and forced him to be kneed into his stomach. He slowly drooped to the ground on his knees and cried. That was the last I saw of him in elementary school, the other students and I walked in, oblivious to him. I didnt even get troubled by it.<br><br>In Middle School's 7th Grade he got placed into special education. I didn't apologise, nor did he seem to care about that - we just chummed. No if's about it, no duping for it, straight good friendship. But it was special education and I never lost sight of that, I taught myself thief prominence. So, in High School I saw him and just slithered over to his swaray. Bunch of forsaken nerds or something, like the kid was abnoxious about "friendship" specifically in elementary school and had these people.<br>He brought me to a girl's hill party that had a cascading riverfall. Very romantic, surprised girl's meant such things. I only had inside parties, so this and at night too, was pleasing. But 9th Grade he peer pressured me to smoke marijuana, another night with another boy he escorted me to a picnic shelter obscured by trees. He never abdicated about telling me about marijuana, belittling himself the other boy could sense to do arm punching as a game while we did it, but Mark declined his so no hits happened from us. I didn't inhale here, and the 2nd area later the week. Then I learned I needed to. We didn't talk about things, me, him, and the other two groupies Brent and Mitch. We just experienced it, doubling who we were, and became "Stoner's" too. Each picking on each other to learn like bonding, or fledgeling. Mark definitely spoke to the others about me when I wasn't around, I and they didn't when he wasn't around, it's not a tough thing I want to like about myself, but his girlfriend began the corruption when he started dating the girl around 11th-12th Grade. I recognised her as a girl from the mall people I said above. A bimbette. I tried to prove I was rogue, but naturally, he had his way of bonding with me and I did mine - mine got him moved out of his mother's house to his dad's house over the yonder hills to where our High School was, a bicycle path went straight to his backyard. It's there halfway from Freshman year that I played with him, and them, afterwards. I'd skateboard that 9 miles and back, or just not take the bus and be there in 20 minutes.<br><br>Glad I brought up skateboarding - lol time for skateboarding: I've been skateboarding for 17+ years. I learned to pump and ollie at the original burg, and a pop shove it at my Gfolks. I had the balance good and well, when the new burg came it had no sidewalks, and was infamously named "Sleepy Hollow" at that. Hills, hills, and great smooth ways all around; I met the 10th Grade skateboarders my 11th Grade year, having earned a return to the High School, at the smoke spot. Other skateboarders and I found turf together, with them I learned other tricks like the variel kickflip (mine's got to be a variel heelflip. The direction is correct as the varielkickflip, but I have a late flick. I do a pop shove it then kick out in the heelflip area of my board, instead of the kickflip area on the right side), half-cab's, 180s, powerslides, and learned intimate foot positions - I had to think within the shoe. With that tutelage, that I traded smoking marijuana for, I learned to apprehend the tricks I had almost missed because of these skateboarders on my turf and availed myself by learning how to 360 a 360. I made my pop shove it fakey, nollie, and "regular" so I could get my balance centered, as I said. Their games of SKATE didn't compromise me, and I didn't do stairs or gaps with them like a doofus. I kept my skateboarding and my marijuana in synch, which was a much better fortitude than Mark's median friendships. The skatepark was created around 12th Grade. There I furthered my skateboarding to a freestyle. I still included new tricks like a 360/nollie 360 shove its, heelflip, small-spins and some other nollie/ollie tricks into SKATE but I prefered to birdslide, tailslides, wallrides, 50-50, disasters, board slides, grinds, reverts, primos/primo-flips and stall. I landed a 'kickflip' once, and also know cannonball, caveman, the boneless, and manuals. I also learned the half-pipe, but I fractured my arm when I began to work correctly in 2020. So, I quit, I wasn't in it to be a friend, I was in it to be tougher - which is knowing frontside is my frontside, and backside is my backside, I don't diversify the stances nor did I start "SKATE". I skateboard with my right leg on the upside of the middle towards the viper tongue and bop with my left. Building a skateboard throne now because I avenged defending my bravery, it is now a unanimous might, through Gleneagle Farm's, Illinois. Started in Chicago, that there're skateboarding posers just communisming into stores avoiding girl respects, I admit I sort of forgot who I was doing so to learn to avenge myself because I already had/was/am specifically to mellow UP my tone when speaking to a girl, like the Mongolian Wolfess, or Polish Wolfess, by never admitting I had learned that from a girl- because she was recruiting like that, or something againts mimic monsters. Almost got my gaming set ups back now that I'm working proudly; a simple Xbox headset instead of the two ear gaming types, I finally traded pokemon with the wifi adapters - firered doesnt trade to gold, but emerald did, so still getting that Kingdra. - So, going to use these other version on pokemon stadium and finally beat the gym leaders - with memory cards, too. Stuff like that. <br><br>I never saw the Mark kid at that smoke spot. Nor at lunch, too. Just Before if I wanted to, or after school. At lunch I'd go to the 'field house' and played "Call out" with other students 9th and 11th Grade. "Call out" was a 1 hoop basketball game. Perhaps from "tip". Get a ball in the hoop, call someone out, they either did or didn't defend themselves by blocking my shot, get em out if it goes in, they get back in the game when someone get's me out. For me it was just a smoke spot before school, never after. I'd only see the other smokers at Sellsword parties. The "aphanumerical" types of students didn't make it to these parties, but it's not like they couldn't have entered if they had. I didn't know the hosts but I didn't let that fail me. The skateboarders were how I got involved with these parties, at first it was to gain a prestige to avenge cheerleaders- but the girls we found never followed us to those parties, so I dub them Sellsword parties - it was the Host that had to prove themself. There were many, but no Arbiters. When Mark had attained some of the people I knew of, but in a more riffraff sense - those people met me before they met the people I met after them, but they may have known each other for being the same generation endeavor. We were driving around aimlessly, smoking, and talking- being in the general turf of Mark's house I offered to use his house. I alerted the neighbor that we'd be partying in there a few nights, and he was alright with it. Well, since both options had careened toward proving myself - I did - I got in through the window and opened the door. Layed some Polish candy in the living room for the guests. I never really went there, I kept his bedroom guarded. That's where music was played. Some fat gal wouldn't get out, so I pretended to care to "fuck" her like a Sellsword. "FUCK": The sound a longsword makes when stabbed into a platemailed opponent. Longstory short I did some "boinging" off her on Mark's bed to learn duping on what I thought was the partiers level, to derank me so I could comprehend my charisma from gaining renegade but 1 of the groupies entered and loved seeing me do it. I was just to foolishly proud to disgrace from it's undercover work and accepted more partying. All the way to 23. Those girls, because I had an infamy rising, I got actually attracted to and didn't need to justify my placatement as a In-The-Party but unknown to what rumors there are about me, because it was a mostly younger generation. There was a red Wolfess that looked like from California, not Dokota, that we eyed each other first- but getting crunk prevailed, and I never saw her again. But moments like that, not moments of grandeur to uphold nobility (that was becoming agility, and since I missed my peered girls from Elelemntary/Middle School, I tried to remember my position in 9th Grade- I became an adept thieving virtue and stole in place of that agility cognition because they were now gals, and I needed to not forsake the nobility aspects of thieving) through prominence, but moments where we both were aware of that prominence, and definitely wanted the prominence, but had to take it easy, instead of sophisticatedly charming to each other. Almost lost it with letting the girlfriends around me be who they were, and became rather dull, but I fought some safe-houses (what they wouldn't do) and regained my prominences, and inevitably quit them with enough fighting experience; That marijuana is still a drug. I called Mark's 'girlfriend' that night to sabotage the party, and at last try to avenge myself against this Stoner/Reaver quest to avenge my animalsoul, because I had a Ranger restitution to create not the other types from elementary school, but he didn't. Or any of them. No Hamster, no Wolffish, no Moth, but I made Brown Spotted Pit Viper before 30! Had 3 girls of my own. All party, but the 1st girl went lesbian and tried to keep me as a friend ('Cottontail Bunny Rabbit'). I skateboarded away. The 2nd girl was a real silver bar ('Marble Fox'). But I had yet not become the man I was aiming for so I ended it with this Stoner Princess. Haha on the cellphone in a car full of dudes! <br><br>Moved back to my old burg when I was 19. I didn't affiliate with any of the people, seriously, until the 3 year relationship wait protocol finished with girl 3. It may have had been because of like girl 2, she too was a young Lady. But her grandparents approved of our relationship. I told girl 3 I'd wait, and kept partying the years I wasn't allowed to be with her. I suppose it'd be "1st Lieutenant" had I neglected my "Commander Grade 3" but I knew what getting "crunk" meant. When the terms were over me and that red 'Border Collie Dog' tried it again, and it didn't work. She went away, for college, and I defeated her sociopunies <span class="bb-i">then</span> went to college to find my animalsoul. It's whatever, I avenged feminism, and just did U.S. patriotism, and learned of my Polish Kingdom. Not even mongrels exist over here.... I fought a random dad here. Broke his teeth, it was my 5th fight too (I finally blocked. My landed punches started at fight 5, away from parties where I didn't need to be prone to <span class="bb-i">accept</span> defeat (I let it happen to defeat imperial bureacracy sentiments, because the imperial boys and girls would have to become assailants if they had 1 streak of a loss from "Beta" or other, because Street Fighter avenges themself from "bitch")- I even used my specs as a distraction on them if I could, softening them up. I'm at 7 fights so far.) I asked for no jail at the court and I was obliged none, just some community service hours. Been doing police complaints on the burg since, she was a red 'Border Collie' - Only true Americans don't feign turf. I definitely look at it as avenging soulmate. <br><br>While skateboarding my group wussed out to the Poser types, so it took a while for them to attain girls. So, I've pursued the thought to the low tier Ladies that have joined school troupes, perhaps a Polish Barbarian Princess is waiting for me, for the attempts to defeat floozies/cooties. I'm going to start ending it with the girls that are my skateboard-girl type's rivals; because I'm against sexual transmitted diseases and these girls were perspected to have that for the sake of any rivalry at all within their souls still -if they were born in this Country to attain their Party-Animal they needed to subsist in defeating them with stating that to brainwash themselves for themselves to even want to vs their mate/Avenger- (and of the 60ish skateboarders only like 7 of us own the party turf now, and I'm not going to petty their lives and downgrade from "1st Leiutenant" to have them start comprehending me no longer in the feigned appreciative|acceptable manor for Warrant-Officer. None are Sergeant's. A "Sergeant" got in a fight, and lost. But rallied friends together to party to reclaim their lost integrity, and should they be serious with being a Sergeant (camo pants and light combat boots +) they could get more fights and raise their intelligence to an Officer, unless the losing has made them a bitch.. Then they'd do something stupid like suggest getting guns and lose patriotism with thinking they're varments. Which is what I was partying to learn to avoid. The Resistance is just a virtue, and only a virtue, there is no war. "WHITE POWER" is not a virtue. But I can valiantly make an animalsoul Ranger quest to vs any off-colored animal street-virtue; Blue Wolf, Green Fox, Pink Coyote, which only exist through drawn discrimination|tattoos. Especially if the girl happens to be a nongenuine carnival-type; If you're going to support carnivals as a style you have to study charisma. Charisma is a foundation in roleplaying, because roleplaying processions monarchy as the best because it is an ENGLISH word.) - So skateboarding is for the weak? Shifting automobiles is for bitches. <br><br>Here are those girls: With having not stayed at house parties to become a guardian of some sort, preferring to remember the "Dark Carnival" and escape from police to at least ruefully exercise in the future, my partying was skateboard style. But because of Infiltrators perusing the style to cheat being a rival, maybe against gamers, they would vilely support interest in stealing our girlfriends, I was prepared to have a pretty girl and be a better skateboard type- instead I had to create this grateful treasury to hate omnuses, making me wonder if I should of just attacked that kid and see if he'd make "Shade" and comeback with an Omnus-female leading him... But it was better to not, because he reminded me that his type of girl the STELLAR types; Twinkle, Starlight, Solar, Solarflare, Supernova, and Of the LUNAR types, Galaxy, Nebula, Cosmos, Universe, and Astral that are the city females specifically against omnus-male "skinners" are most likely hiding h.i.v. from cheerleaders, being possibly shades, poes, or other kinds of spirits because out here that stellar and lunar types were Omnuses against the Playground-Ladies Witch-Hunter that vs the Ladies-of-the-Meadow, by going to school games and festivities\or they quit that to learn to be evil to have one of the Roman vanguard types fuck them into being an 'Athenian Archon' so they can make 'Oracle' for an 'Omnus'. Perhaps they partied, too. The skateboarders primarily partied together, of the portion that brought me to parties it wasn't ampy or hyped really. Which made it obvious I should beat down the drug-dealers inevitably because I wanted the parties to be amped and journeyful but instead they all just drank and smoked for no reason, which made me fight my own team (separate from the skateboarders, but for 1 of them) occasionally for reknown amongst them, and That is what keeps me capable of having this treasury-restitution - that I can be a Sellsword Host. Of the Party-Animals that I did hear themself affirm they are [that] animal were a 'Shitzu Terrier' girl in Elementary School telling her friend that her and she were terriers in the hallway, a 'Seadragon' at his desk in 2nd Grade class, a 'Pigeon' said so at elementary school recess - it may had been a ruse to recruit me as I was passing by but the girls totally loved it and he kept at it at them (I was inbetween them for a moment), a 'Spider' boy in Middle School hallways hurrying out of my direction with his girlfriends, a Husky Dog girl Harlot-Hunter in a Middle School hallway, and a 'Monocled Cobra' said it to my eyes at a party in High School, she walked away with her entourage. The people that didn't affirm it properly were a 'Monkey' boy beginning to troupe in class in my original 3rd Grade class, a boy 'Steppe Wolf' in my original 3rd Grade class (dueling had begun for charisma, and rivalries with bureacrats started around then), in the next 3rd Grade class a 'Gecko' and in the same classroom an 'Octopus' in 3rd Grade elementary before the transfer to the other Elementary School, that new school 3rd Grade had older students awaiting entrance say they were 'Dragonflies', 'Terriers', 'Turtles', and 'Frogs/Toads', maybe even 'Wasp' they were in huge clusters not lines, and a 'Labrador Retriever' in 4th Grade as well as in the same class their male 'Siberian Tiger', also in 4th Grade but seen and heard from another moving class an 'orange Timber Wolf' pursued a girl (and even boasted about pyro to vindicate his orange) so I do believe I avenge my soulmate; Which the girl (My rival's being a skateboarding girl like a 'Bunny-Rabbit' (that's a girl with 1 of those ears crinkled. A 'Jackal' with 1 ear crinkled has also, as you see, been acknowledged- Not wanting to digress:) was seeking either astralogy or spirit-animals. So I made the FEAT of Martial Arts anarchic, allowing myself to purge "spirit-animal" and gain my soul to appreciate a favorite animal as my animal-soul. Vindicating myself as a Party-Animal. Whether she is "emo" or a goth-Hunter (not a Harlot-Hunter) or after successfully coming out a party-animal from house parties she doesn't need to have the same animal-soul like me. I'm only defending her musings here; should she be whatever, like a Blacktip Grey Reef Shark, patchy Cat, Dragonfly, Ermine, Flying Squirrel, Golden Retriever, Harlequin Bunny, Pigeon, or Wolf, I'm absolutely impressed, intrigued, and interested to love you. Have I mentioned that I quit smoking marijuana after my parents gave me an automobile for dedicated skateboard job searching at that prestigous age I mentioned- 23? While skateboarding for jobs I attained 99 Ranged on RuneScape 3 at the library.</div></div><br><br>Had I got more yearbook signings than just K-2 I would of followed in the Polish legacy and got a Princess-Consort quickly and proved my prowess instead of intrigues first for love. So, I've also gotten these urls for you aspiring Ladies-in-waiting, as they're the genuine faith needed to know to even regardlessly Role-Play: <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hennin" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hennin</a><br><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiara" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tiara</a><br><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coronet" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coronet</a>.<br><br>These links are not specified for you, but they are mine, too.<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/174149-viper-sebastians-introduction/ooc">https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/174149-viper-sebastians-introduction/ooc</a><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184427-viper-sebastians-memoirs-of-characters/ooc">https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184427-viper-sebastians-memoirs-of-characters/ooc</a><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184747-1o1-ladies-dames-overlordesses-baronets-baronesses-princesses-duch/ooc">https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/184747-1o1-ladies-dames-overlordesses-baronets-baronesses-princesses-duch/ooc</a><br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/182221-viper-sebastians-gallery/ooc">https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/182221-viper-sebastians-gallery/ooc</a> <br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="My animal roleplay.">My animal roleplay. 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Yes, you can't steal it - you couldn't even make it an enterprise. . . Guess what I will do. I will Counter-Terrorist you wish you could ask? I will have at thee, on guard and within range - I am ready to do battle against any Shade, any Poe, any Phantom, any Revenant, any Specture, any Ghost, any spirit you think you can reap against me, the Brown Spotted Pit Viper of Chicago!<br><br>Remember that F, Gypsy-Camp-Raving Sortium? It's time to burn the Death-Knights, flame magocracies in a pyro mania, and sink my fangs into any celestial that thinks siren or fairy is an escape for centurion or evanescence! And, if you think I've left you out, you're mistaken, lames - for the treason of feigning to be a "brother\sister" because of racial discretion inpart by a heretic or other heretical words like "medjai", "lesbian", or "centurion", I Kawaler Sebastian Dabrowski, declare war. 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