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8 yrs ago
A run-on sentence does not mean a long sentence.
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9 yrs ago
@Ophidian Funny thing, that was always my court.
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9 yrs ago
Nanowrimo time.
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9 yrs ago
I didn't even know Life is Strange had a prequel before Fabricant mentioned it. Going to have to pull some money out of somewhere.
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9 yrs ago
@Fabricant, I think I understand what you're saying, but it still made no sense.
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@Aisling
"I'd like that," Aaron said.

Aaron wasn't sure how well he could cheer Mystique up, as he had no experience with such things. He seemed to himself to quiet and too depressive. However, Aaron wanted to make friends, and he just might cheer her up after all. Aaron walked alongside Mystique to follow her.
@Teknonick
My character does have a bandage, but not a bloodied shirt.
Is it too late to ask to be a longterm character? If not I would like to be one.
After putting away her PLT and her other belongings which were relevant to her, Elizabeth scurried along to where the food was. There was food and people aplenty. They were no real concern if Elizabeth's; let them socialize with their newfound friends for as much as they wish. Elizabeth grabbed a slice of pizza and took a seat at an empty table. A feeling came across her. This was not what she had been wishing for.

Elizabeth did peripherally hear the conversings of the other students. Mostly bits and pieces, and not a cent more. It was not of her concern and, more importantly, it was not in her interest. They were only just settling in, and it was not until later when the true excitement would begin. Once things were known to her, the order of things elucidated, Elizabeth could conjure some proper plans, and she absolutely would not fail.
Aaron was dissapointed, and he was disappointed in himself. What he had meant to do wasn't what had happened. It would have been better if he had said nothing at all.

"This was a mistake," Aaron said. "I think it would be better if I made myself scarce."
Sorry if I missed something, but we're in Thomas's class now?
"Wait!" Aaron said. It hadn't been his intention to make anyone more upset. Apparently he wasn't the peacemaker he thought he was. He ran after Mystique.

"I wasn't saying you were wrong in what you said," Aaron said. "I just wanted us to be able to eat in peace. Why don't we go back? The bacon's actually not so bad."

Somewhere Discrete

Daniel Buckley put down his pen now that his letter to the Benefactor was finished. The reply would dictate much. For now, SORAM would wait and see. Whoever was moving was moving fast, but it was no matter of theirs. It seemed to Daniel that, as always, the Orphanage would look after itself.

"Bishop, how have you decided to deal with this situation?" Anna said.

"One step at a time," Daniel replied. "We have bigger, more expensive, and more lucrative, endeavors to be looking after."

"So I suppose you will not be needing me," Thomas said.
"I think not," Daniel said. "What concerns me is the situation in Syria."

"Courtesy of the House Committee, the Department of Defense has doubled our involvement, and our pay."

"Excellent," Daniel said.

Mercenaries were in high demand this day and age. But one with superpowers? Their demand was higher, but the supply was ever so small. Fortunately, SORAM and Bishop Buckley were more than happy to oblige.

"Anna, see to it that Erica is safely escorted to the Orphanage," Daniel said.

"I will make it so, Bishop," Anna said.
It was a troublesome thing to have all of them fighting. Aaron knew that sometimes personalities clashed, and there would be misunderstandings, but Aaron did not want it to be like this. He calmly walked from his table, and over to that bickering group.

"Please, I think we have all been through enough," Aaron said, and his voice was calm, smooth, and quiet, but affirmative. "Sometimes we get to excited, and we get angry. But now that we've finally reached our sanctuary, and after all we've been through, it would be better not to feel tense. Last night I slept in a warm bed. The night before it was a shack closed off as a safety hazard. I think you all understand."
Ruomahl/Rowan


Ruomahl had undoubtedly messed up this time. He might of just gave himself away. He was to be Rowan in the human world, he must remember that. He was Rowan.

The girl introduced herself as Uriko Strife. After mocking him, after which Rowan was surely sore, she pointed out that there was an area in which he and his brothers were to go. She had already chosen him, it seemed. Lucky him. Then Uriko left. Wait, did she say "hellish" training?

"It really is Rowan," he said. "Rowan Mullen."

He heard Taelor approach from behind, if only to mock him.

"Screw you, brother," Rowan said. "I have already won."
@Snarl
Elizabeth had been quiet so far. The whole situation seemed to confusion her, and the instructor was very strict. Perhaps it might have been a boon to all of them if Lady Violetta had reviewed the merit/demerit system in a proper way, rather than reaphing for the headsman's axe.

Elizabeth headed out, now that all seemed to be said and done. Her PLT was now assigned to herself. Hopefully, the Lady would not offer any objections,but one can never be too careful. Elizabeth hoped that that need for fulfillment might be finally filled now. Perhaps it had been agic she had been seeking all along.
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