Little Miss Profit is in for a hell of a surprise when she sees Jacob actually do something that involves physical fitness.
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MULTI_MEDIA_MAN said
Little Miss Profit is in for a hell of a surprise when she sees Jacob actually do something that involves physical fitness.
I bet. He should pelt her with airsoft bb's
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ice2365 said
何如何してI bet. He should pelt her with airsoft bb's
日本語で私に勝てると思ったら大間違いよ。
私日本語ぺらぺらだから。
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ice2365 said
I bet. He should pelt her with airsoft bb's
Or he could challenge her to a push-up, sit-up, pull-up contest. Or maybe a 5k? A sprint would be fine.
Just don't ask him to play baseball or something that requires actual coordination T.T
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Completed Tori's CS, check it out guyz its here.
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Or he could challenge her to a push-up, sit-up, pull-up contest. Or maybe a 5k? A sprint would be fine. Just don't ask him to play baseball or something that requires actual coordination T.T
Or Tap Dance.
We can do a tap dance contest.
@_@ But everyone knows it'd be a Flynn vs Saul thing.
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Completed Tori's CS, check it out guyz its .
She's fluent in sarcasm XD
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She's fluent in sarcasm XD
Oui' ;D
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Apologies for the shortest IC post ever, guys.
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You should see how I post in my OTHER RP. Oh lawdy, compared to this one, my posts there are nothing!
Posted! I think I got all the responses in. It went on a little longer than I planned though.
Oh, and I've got a WIP for my antagonist. I just need to finish history and add a brief appearance description and I'll be done. Hope he's fine though! I thought he could help tie in with the scandals and be like Caelbury's own Gossip Girl. XD
Name
Jack Riley
Appearance
5'10 but still growing, with a perfectly balanced lean but muscular frame, it's a pretty much a fact that Jack is fucking flawless. He's got that perfect jaw line, smoldering blue eyes that can make anyone weak at the knees, and his hair game strong. Jack's pretty confident about his looks, and he is very much aware of how he can use this to his advantage. Most of the time, he walks like he's the fucking king. Never mind, it's not just walking. He does everything (even smile and laugh) with a self-possessed grace that can easily intimidate anyone insecure. x
Age
16
Grade
Freshman—technically supposed to be a junior.
Social Class
Commoner
Social Class Explanation
Dad's a journalist and mom's MIA, probably fucking some rich old geezer. Fastest way to a man's wallet is through his pants, right? Anyway, between him and his dad getting work wherever the can, they barely managed to make ends meet. But after his dad's stroke of genius, they've recently come into a lot of money, and they're starting to get a taste of luxury…
Personality
Let's set things straight: there's a bit too much yardage between the goal posts in this one. At first glance, it's not hard to see how Jack embodies a walking, talking jock stereotype. He's got that inherent athleticism and ripped body (+ great looks, of course) going for him, and the massive ego that goes along with it. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know shit about the solar system or if it takes him twice as long to read a passage. What you call being a stupid, he calls being single-minded. The only reason Jack fails at academics is because he simply does not have time for it. No, his mind is too busy plotting and too valuable to store irrelevant information. In reality, Jack's memory is actually pretty amazing. He knows and remembers more details about his targets—Caelbury's precious students and staff—than you'd think possible. Jack's scarily perceptive, too. He's got a habit of staring, and because of the perpetual smug look on his face, it always seems like he's trying to undress you with his eyes.
On a daily basis, Jack categorizes people in a hierarchy of usefulness. The more they can do for him, the better he treats them. It varies day to day and situation to situation, and he never treats anyone specially. Unless they prove themselves to be better as allies, of course, in which case he would stop all the bullshit and level with them. Jack is surprisingly a pretty loyal friend, but you'd have to bulldoze his layers of concrete walls before you can see that.
In his middle school, Jack was pretty infamous for his wrath. Instinctive and aggressive by nature, he was easy to piss off and would react quite violently. No one had been safe from his anger. He wouldn't resort to physical violence (usually his verbal attacks were effective enough) unless he knows he won't get caught, but he has sent classmates to the hospital before. He's been suspended quite a few times too, although most certainly without proof (the fucking principal just liked to side with the richer families, no surprises there). In any case, everything from his record has been erased, so as far as anyone who background checks him knows, he has a clean slate. Now that he'll be going to Caelbury, he knows he has to put a leash on his hostility, or he won't get anywhere. He's learning to play innocent, but he doesn't want to be like those two-faced rich bitches, so he can still be pretty abrasive.
But listen, he's not all horrible. Not really. If anything, he's actually admirable, given how driven he is. When Jack sets a goal, you better believe he'll do whatever it takes to accomplish it. It won't matter to him if destroys a few lives in the process, as long as he gets what he wants in the end. Talk about great focus! He grew up seeing the world as it is—cruel—and he has been responding accordingly. Isn't he just the pragmatist? Jack knows more than anyone that those with power can destroy you with a snap of a finger, so he is hell bent on making sure that he'll be the one doing all the snapping. Ambitious, too!
Oh, he's also fucking devoted to his family, so y'know, he'll probably be a good husband.
History:
Before all this, Jack can't remember the last time he and his dad were happy. Or maybe he can, but he hates thinking about it because that bitch was still there and she ruined the memory. Anyway, before things turned to shit, his dad was actually a starry-eyed journalist with dreams of tackling news that really matter. He had humble beginnings, starting out as a local sports editor, but he worked his ass off and he started getting promotions. His dad would say that he was so getting close to realizing his dream, he could practically touch it. Everything would be better from now on, he promised.
But then some fuckwad in a Lamborghini screwed him over.
After getting into a pretty bad accident in the freeway with said fuckwad, shit hit the fan. It turned out that the Lamborghini owner was a seventeen year old who got his license and car that very day. The whole accident was his fault, but when you have ten thousand dollars in cash with you, you can make the police believe you're innocent. And as if he didn't do enough damage already, the teenager had come up with some bullshit story so his dad wouldn't kill him for totaling a 4.5 million dollar car. So this was the official story: Paparazzi Causes Car Crash, Teen Driver Hospitalized. Lawsuits happened right after (guess what teenage douchebag's dad worked as?), and before they knew it, his dad was sent to jail and they lost most of their savings after the whole process.
He was sent to a foster home while his dad did time, and they didn't reunite until years later. It wasn't the best experience for him. He had to hop from family to family because he hadn't been "compatible" with any of them, and it made him really bitter. When his father was finally released, he ran away from his current foster family and they didn't even care. They even fixed all the papers for him. Fourteen then, after he and his dad settled in a shabby home, Jack had decided to drop out of school and work odd jobs to help out his dad, who couldn't find a proper job because of his criminal record. Each day became a struggle to meet bills and find food. This was their living conditions for months, until finally, their luck started to change.
His dad came home one day with bags of grocery and a big grin. He found a job, one that paid handsomely. All he had to do was investigate and report on scandals surrounding the country's top 1% (which was an extra incentive, considering they were comprised of entitled pieces of shit they've both come to hate), and many people were willing to pay big money for that. His first story was proof enough; he earned $2000 just for telling tabloids stories of that local celebrity that had been incarcerated in the same jail as him.
For a few months, everything was perfect. Jack and his dad chased and sold story after story, and they got paid twice as much as the one before. They followed up on rumors about the Profit family and the Marco family, even sold a particularly scandalous embezzlement charge against the Wallenburg family. It turned out to be a false lead, but who cares? They got paid half a million for it.
It was only recently that they realized there were dire repercussions when attacking the rich and powerful. More than once, members of the families they've scandalized have come close to finding the source of the stories, and they were often openly threatening them with bodily harm. They had taken to living in motels and falsifying identities to keep pursuers off their tracks. By then, they've amassed at least three million just from leaking scandals, more than Jack thought they could earn, but his dad enjoyed living in the lap of luxury too much to let these baseless threats stop him.
His dad had another stroke of genius, as well. The most prestigious school in the country was opening its doors to "commoners," people like his son whom they probably just want to put on a leash, so their spoiled heirlings will remain at the top. Caelbury Academy housed the crème of the crème, and elite families like the Herrings, McCutcheons, Sinclairs, and especially the Hawthornes would be easy targets there. It would be rife with scandals, incredibly easy pickings. And if Jack played his card right, he could even start a chain that will lead to the academy's eventual denigration.
Fate seemed to be cheering them on. As it turned, Jack was one of the randomly chosen to attend the school. They accepted his sob story for being held back—being bullied and all that shit—and allowed him in as a freshman.
Extracurricular Activities
♟ Football
♟ Swimming
♟ Water Polo
He can do any sport, really, he's just that amazing.
Miscellaneous
♟ Has some basic hacking skills.
♟ Is currently setting up caelburyinformer.net, where all the latest and most scandalous Caelbury news will be posted.
♟ He keeps his phone with him at all times, and treats it like it's a friggin' treasure. It's what he uses to keep track of all the students and staff, and it's the only safe line he can use to talk to his dad.
♟ Hasn't had a real relationship. Doesn't have any real preferences (please, everyone likes him). As long as he gets something out of it, then he doesn't really care if it's with a man or woman or whatever in between.
still a wip
Oh, and I've got a WIP for my antagonist. I just need to finish history and add a brief appearance description and I'll be done. Hope he's fine though! I thought he could help tie in with the scandals and be like Caelbury's own Gossip Girl. XD
Name
Jack Riley
Appearance
5'10 but still growing, with a perfectly balanced lean but muscular frame, it's a pretty much a fact that Jack is fucking flawless. He's got that perfect jaw line, smoldering blue eyes that can make anyone weak at the knees, and his hair game strong. Jack's pretty confident about his looks, and he is very much aware of how he can use this to his advantage. Most of the time, he walks like he's the fucking king. Never mind, it's not just walking. He does everything (even smile and laugh) with a self-possessed grace that can easily intimidate anyone insecure. x
Age
16
Grade
Freshman—technically supposed to be a junior.
Social Class
Commoner
Social Class Explanation
Dad's a journalist and mom's MIA, probably fucking some rich old geezer. Fastest way to a man's wallet is through his pants, right? Anyway, between him and his dad getting work wherever the can, they barely managed to make ends meet. But after his dad's stroke of genius, they've recently come into a lot of money, and they're starting to get a taste of luxury…
Personality
Let's set things straight: there's a bit too much yardage between the goal posts in this one. At first glance, it's not hard to see how Jack embodies a walking, talking jock stereotype. He's got that inherent athleticism and ripped body (+ great looks, of course) going for him, and the massive ego that goes along with it. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know shit about the solar system or if it takes him twice as long to read a passage. What you call being a stupid, he calls being single-minded. The only reason Jack fails at academics is because he simply does not have time for it. No, his mind is too busy plotting and too valuable to store irrelevant information. In reality, Jack's memory is actually pretty amazing. He knows and remembers more details about his targets—Caelbury's precious students and staff—than you'd think possible. Jack's scarily perceptive, too. He's got a habit of staring, and because of the perpetual smug look on his face, it always seems like he's trying to undress you with his eyes.
On a daily basis, Jack categorizes people in a hierarchy of usefulness. The more they can do for him, the better he treats them. It varies day to day and situation to situation, and he never treats anyone specially. Unless they prove themselves to be better as allies, of course, in which case he would stop all the bullshit and level with them. Jack is surprisingly a pretty loyal friend, but you'd have to bulldoze his layers of concrete walls before you can see that.
In his middle school, Jack was pretty infamous for his wrath. Instinctive and aggressive by nature, he was easy to piss off and would react quite violently. No one had been safe from his anger. He wouldn't resort to physical violence (usually his verbal attacks were effective enough) unless he knows he won't get caught, but he has sent classmates to the hospital before. He's been suspended quite a few times too, although most certainly without proof (the fucking principal just liked to side with the richer families, no surprises there). In any case, everything from his record has been erased, so as far as anyone who background checks him knows, he has a clean slate. Now that he'll be going to Caelbury, he knows he has to put a leash on his hostility, or he won't get anywhere. He's learning to play innocent, but he doesn't want to be like those two-faced rich bitches, so he can still be pretty abrasive.
But listen, he's not all horrible. Not really. If anything, he's actually admirable, given how driven he is. When Jack sets a goal, you better believe he'll do whatever it takes to accomplish it. It won't matter to him if destroys a few lives in the process, as long as he gets what he wants in the end. Talk about great focus! He grew up seeing the world as it is—cruel—and he has been responding accordingly. Isn't he just the pragmatist? Jack knows more than anyone that those with power can destroy you with a snap of a finger, so he is hell bent on making sure that he'll be the one doing all the snapping. Ambitious, too!
Oh, he's also fucking devoted to his family, so y'know, he'll probably be a good husband.
History:
Before all this, Jack can't remember the last time he and his dad were happy. Or maybe he can, but he hates thinking about it because that bitch was still there and she ruined the memory. Anyway, before things turned to shit, his dad was actually a starry-eyed journalist with dreams of tackling news that really matter. He had humble beginnings, starting out as a local sports editor, but he worked his ass off and he started getting promotions. His dad would say that he was so getting close to realizing his dream, he could practically touch it. Everything would be better from now on, he promised.
But then some fuckwad in a Lamborghini screwed him over.
After getting into a pretty bad accident in the freeway with said fuckwad, shit hit the fan. It turned out that the Lamborghini owner was a seventeen year old who got his license and car that very day. The whole accident was his fault, but when you have ten thousand dollars in cash with you, you can make the police believe you're innocent. And as if he didn't do enough damage already, the teenager had come up with some bullshit story so his dad wouldn't kill him for totaling a 4.5 million dollar car. So this was the official story: Paparazzi Causes Car Crash, Teen Driver Hospitalized. Lawsuits happened right after (guess what teenage douchebag's dad worked as?), and before they knew it, his dad was sent to jail and they lost most of their savings after the whole process.
He was sent to a foster home while his dad did time, and they didn't reunite until years later. It wasn't the best experience for him. He had to hop from family to family because he hadn't been "compatible" with any of them, and it made him really bitter. When his father was finally released, he ran away from his current foster family and they didn't even care. They even fixed all the papers for him. Fourteen then, after he and his dad settled in a shabby home, Jack had decided to drop out of school and work odd jobs to help out his dad, who couldn't find a proper job because of his criminal record. Each day became a struggle to meet bills and find food. This was their living conditions for months, until finally, their luck started to change.
His dad came home one day with bags of grocery and a big grin. He found a job, one that paid handsomely. All he had to do was investigate and report on scandals surrounding the country's top 1% (which was an extra incentive, considering they were comprised of entitled pieces of shit they've both come to hate), and many people were willing to pay big money for that. His first story was proof enough; he earned $2000 just for telling tabloids stories of that local celebrity that had been incarcerated in the same jail as him.
For a few months, everything was perfect. Jack and his dad chased and sold story after story, and they got paid twice as much as the one before. They followed up on rumors about the Profit family and the Marco family, even sold a particularly scandalous embezzlement charge against the Wallenburg family. It turned out to be a false lead, but who cares? They got paid half a million for it.
It was only recently that they realized there were dire repercussions when attacking the rich and powerful. More than once, members of the families they've scandalized have come close to finding the source of the stories, and they were often openly threatening them with bodily harm. They had taken to living in motels and falsifying identities to keep pursuers off their tracks. By then, they've amassed at least three million just from leaking scandals, more than Jack thought they could earn, but his dad enjoyed living in the lap of luxury too much to let these baseless threats stop him.
His dad had another stroke of genius, as well. The most prestigious school in the country was opening its doors to "commoners," people like his son whom they probably just want to put on a leash, so their spoiled heirlings will remain at the top. Caelbury Academy housed the crème of the crème, and elite families like the Herrings, McCutcheons, Sinclairs, and especially the Hawthornes would be easy targets there. It would be rife with scandals, incredibly easy pickings. And if Jack played his card right, he could even start a chain that will lead to the academy's eventual denigration.
Fate seemed to be cheering them on. As it turned, Jack was one of the randomly chosen to attend the school. They accepted his sob story for being held back—being bullied and all that shit—and allowed him in as a freshman.
Extracurricular Activities
♟ Football
♟ Swimming
♟ Water Polo
He can do any sport, really, he's just that amazing.
Miscellaneous
♟ Has some basic hacking skills.
♟ Is currently setting up caelburyinformer.net, where all the latest and most scandalous Caelbury news will be posted.
♟ He keeps his phone with him at all times, and treats it like it's a friggin' treasure. It's what he uses to keep track of all the students and staff, and it's the only safe line he can use to talk to his dad.
♟ Hasn't had a real relationship. Doesn't have any real preferences (please, everyone likes him). As long as he gets something out of it, then he doesn't really care if it's with a man or woman or whatever in between.
still a wip
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Can you bring him to Flynn?
So that he can... uh... attempt to persuade him to be a nice little boy? And amend his naughty ways?
*COUGH COUGH HACK COUGH HACK*
Actually, after reading over it, the two seem to have more in common than one would think. Aside from the total and utter loathing of those with lotsa monies and power. I think Flynn got the better end of the stick when it comes to pasts.
I mean, when you compare them, I really think Flynn is just the opposite side of the coin. @_@ I'm unsure if that'll drive Jack to hate him ('cause he grew from his problems) or drive him toward becoming more like him. I'm sure, if Jack looked past the whole, "Is this person useful to furthering my goals or not?" aspect of how he thinks, the two could get along extremely well. If he wasn't such a butt, they could have had a whole mentor/student thing going on. ._.
God dammit, you guys, you're making me want to make another student character. @_@
EDIT: Also, after I thoroughly finished doing homework and the like, Mizuho and I wrote a very... very... very.... very... lengthy collab post.
I just wanted to alert everyone of that before we post it. @_@ Because it's a little too big. We haven't finished it yet, since my internet decided to be a butt during the whole winter storm crap, so I'm reading through everything and editing things.
A quick tl;dr version of it: Hayden and Brenden get awkward again. Acacia convinces Hayden to get into the dunk tank. Saul forced Flynn violently into the dunk tank. Saul and Flynn have a giant round of bantering. @_@ I think this is mostly to get things established, relationship wise, and to push those through the window before things start rolling. Get the ground work laid out and then let it spin out of control through the various conflicts that you damn people are making. QQ I also have way too much fun (more than a normal person) writing interactions between Saul and Flynn. >_> <_< They'll be the cliche comedic relief 'cause I have a feeling this RP is going to get very, very heavy in the future.
In short, I think this is our way of, hopefully, urging you all to collab with each other and us 'cause it's damn right fun and gets a lot of that filler stuff out there, so that more urgent, plot moving posts can be made by yours truly. Wait. That means me. No, I mean Mizuho. Guh. So that Mizuho can keep the plot moving without having to wait for everyone to pile in posts and such.
I think, since K6 is still getting overloaded with work, from her previous post (I'm assuming things right now, especially the gender part 'cause heteronormative crap and political/societal shit like that), so I think I'll run the collab post through a lot more editing and stuff, just to get things right and possibly remove some unneeded material that... may... or may not be making it too lengthy.
It's a good time for me to butt in right now and tell you guys that it's definitely quality over quantity, but it's okay—I can't stress this enough—it's okay if you get carried away. I'm saying this to hopefully not set length to a high-standard and because Mizuho and I are guilty as charged of letting things get... carried away in our post.
Oh, that sounded dirty. I get a little dirty with the banter, but they're just words. @_@
Also, PiratePad.Net is a little wonky lately, but it serves as a great tool to collab with people. Uh, I know firsthand that it's daunting, at first, but when you're doing it with people for the longhaul, you get undoubtedly very comfortable with them (the chat section helps out a shit ton, in those regards) and collabing becomes a very fun way to write and improve your writing 'cause you're essentially letting people see your writing process through your first draft and that, in turn, can really help them point out certain mistakes and give thoughtful critique. Of course, from my experience, it's been mostly shenanigans and fun n games. >_>
I can't tell you how many times we did the whole "REBECCAAA" scene from Bravest Warriors verbatim. ._.
Ugh, what have I turned this post into. >_> It's really late right now and I think I just started rambling. No, I'm certain that I just started rambling.
What I'm trying to get at: Mizuho and I got carried away, collabing is super fun and helpful, and... no... that's it. @_@ Oh, uh, large post incoming.
I'll also set up an OOC chat PiratePad to see if it's compatible with everyone's connection and computers 'cause I know it can have some unforeseen complications at random with people's internet or computer. I don't know why, but it just happens. If someone's having difficulty with it, then there are various other options to chose from. :D As well, we don't force people to do something that they are not comfortable with, so this isn't a requirement, at all. We just encourage you to give it a try. Also, it's a great way to know when people are online. *cough*
Another thing (shut up already) Lia/Steph and I should be getting Tori's intro post in soon, as well. I'm not sure if it'll be ginormicus, but it's still a collab we're planning. @_@
So that he can... uh... attempt to persuade him to be a nice little boy? And amend his naughty ways?
*COUGH COUGH HACK COUGH HACK*
Actually, after reading over it, the two seem to have more in common than one would think. Aside from the total and utter loathing of those with lotsa monies and power. I think Flynn got the better end of the stick when it comes to pasts.
I mean, when you compare them, I really think Flynn is just the opposite side of the coin. @_@ I'm unsure if that'll drive Jack to hate him ('cause he grew from his problems) or drive him toward becoming more like him. I'm sure, if Jack looked past the whole, "Is this person useful to furthering my goals or not?" aspect of how he thinks, the two could get along extremely well. If he wasn't such a butt, they could have had a whole mentor/student thing going on. ._.
God dammit, you guys, you're making me want to make another student character. @_@
EDIT: Also, after I thoroughly finished doing homework and the like, Mizuho and I wrote a very... very... very.... very... lengthy collab post.
I just wanted to alert everyone of that before we post it. @_@ Because it's a little too big. We haven't finished it yet, since my internet decided to be a butt during the whole winter storm crap, so I'm reading through everything and editing things.
A quick tl;dr version of it: Hayden and Brenden get awkward again. Acacia convinces Hayden to get into the dunk tank. Saul forced Flynn violently into the dunk tank. Saul and Flynn have a giant round of bantering. @_@ I think this is mostly to get things established, relationship wise, and to push those through the window before things start rolling. Get the ground work laid out and then let it spin out of control through the various conflicts that you damn people are making. QQ I also have way too much fun (more than a normal person) writing interactions between Saul and Flynn. >_> <_< They'll be the cliche comedic relief 'cause I have a feeling this RP is going to get very, very heavy in the future.
In short, I think this is our way of, hopefully, urging you all to collab with each other and us 'cause it's damn right fun and gets a lot of that filler stuff out there, so that more urgent, plot moving posts can be made by yours truly. Wait. That means me. No, I mean Mizuho. Guh. So that Mizuho can keep the plot moving without having to wait for everyone to pile in posts and such.
I think, since K6 is still getting overloaded with work, from her previous post (I'm assuming things right now, especially the gender part 'cause heteronormative crap and political/societal shit like that), so I think I'll run the collab post through a lot more editing and stuff, just to get things right and possibly remove some unneeded material that... may... or may not be making it too lengthy.
It's a good time for me to butt in right now and tell you guys that it's definitely quality over quantity, but it's okay—I can't stress this enough—it's okay if you get carried away. I'm saying this to hopefully not set length to a high-standard and because Mizuho and I are guilty as charged of letting things get... carried away in our post.
Oh, that sounded dirty. I get a little dirty with the banter, but they're just words. @_@
Also, PiratePad.Net is a little wonky lately, but it serves as a great tool to collab with people. Uh, I know firsthand that it's daunting, at first, but when you're doing it with people for the longhaul, you get undoubtedly very comfortable with them (the chat section helps out a shit ton, in those regards) and collabing becomes a very fun way to write and improve your writing 'cause you're essentially letting people see your writing process through your first draft and that, in turn, can really help them point out certain mistakes and give thoughtful critique. Of course, from my experience, it's been mostly shenanigans and fun n games. >_>
I can't tell you how many times we did the whole "REBECCAAA" scene from Bravest Warriors verbatim. ._.
Ugh, what have I turned this post into. >_> It's really late right now and I think I just started rambling. No, I'm certain that I just started rambling.
What I'm trying to get at: Mizuho and I got carried away, collabing is super fun and helpful, and... no... that's it. @_@ Oh, uh, large post incoming.
I'll also set up an OOC chat PiratePad to see if it's compatible with everyone's connection and computers 'cause I know it can have some unforeseen complications at random with people's internet or computer. I don't know why, but it just happens. If someone's having difficulty with it, then there are various other options to chose from. :D As well, we don't force people to do something that they are not comfortable with, so this isn't a requirement, at all. We just encourage you to give it a try. Also, it's a great way to know when people are online. *cough*
Another thing (shut up already) Lia/Steph and I should be getting Tori's intro post in soon, as well. I'm not sure if it'll be ginormicus, but it's still a collab we're planning. @_@
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Oh lawdy, errybody's gonna see Jacob's nasty old scarred-up back! Prepare to scream in horror, ladies!
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You sly monkey, you. @_@
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Trust me, Jacob's scarring is bad. The burn is ugly as sin and he has stretch marks.
He weighs 110 freaking pounds and has STRETCH MARKS
He weighs 110 freaking pounds and has STRETCH MARKS
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MULTI_MEDIA_MAN said
Trust me, Jacob's scarring is bad. The burn is ugly as sin and he has stretch marks.
HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE?!
He's not super tall, is he?
EDIT: After he gets dunked, Hayden shall give him five plates of pure meaty delights 'cause I'm sure his munchies are about to overtake him.
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5'5". And I have no clue. Those aren't the only stretch marks either. The worst part?
I have them tooooo
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Eeeeeeeweweweweeweweweweeewweweweweweweweweeeeeewewewewew
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That just about sums up the reaction half the time. One person even screamed. That one hurt. T.T
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MULTI_MEDIA_MAN said
That just about sums up the reaction half the time. One person even screamed. That one hurt. T.T
Aw, but mine was in jest. D;
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