Not dead. Just had family come into town and haven't had time to catch up. I should be free now to read up and post. (Either IC or a skeleton OOC as that seems to be the current theme.)
Awesomoman64 Member
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STATUS: First post after nearly a month of inactivity. Here's hoping I can get back into a good post routine before long. 6 yrs ago
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First post after nearly a month of inactivity. Here's hoping I can get back into a good post routine before long.
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“Just put on anything by Enya. No, not anything. 'Orinoco Flow.' On repeat.”
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Managed to burn both my thumbs and index fingers pulling a tray of cookies out of the oven. I trusted you, oven mitts, and you betrayed me.
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Thanks to having to move earlier this year, I finally get to experience snow for the first time since my early childhood. It's absolutely wonderful :)
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RP’s that amass a good player base and have a good start only to suddenly die are why I have trust issues.
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Air Docks -> Dorms -> Infirmary
With the decisions made, Ozpin turned his attention to another student and left the three to talk amongst themselves. Though she had been quiet before, Sand was the first to comment on her joining their team officially. A soft smirk grew on Trad’s face when she remarked about running past them in the forest.
”Can’t say I saw that coming either. Nevertheless, it’s good to have to you on board. Let me be the first to welcome you to team...team…” Trad trailed off as he tried to come up with a name. They weren’t Redingot anymore, and with Robert’s leadership suspended it wasn’t clear whose name would take the front, so they were left with T, G, S, and maybe R in any order. ”Well, I guess the name’s pending. No matter, I’ll show you to the dorms. I don’t know about you, but I’m ready to kick back a bit without having to check the walls for creeps every few minutes.” With that Trad signaled for the others to follow him out of the air docks.
Walking the familiar halls of Beacon was an excellent change of scenery. The solid walls, the intact doors, everything was secure and comforting to the hunter who for the last few days had only seen ruin and desolation. He didn’t have long to dwell on it, however, as his thoughts were disrupted by the frantic buzzing of his scroll. Now that they were in cell range all the messages sent to him were just now coming in. There were only a few worth noting, one from the school itself talking about some sort of parents day, and one from his pal Diamond:
From: Bad Habit Partner
Yo. Are you guys back yet? Are you in one piece?
Using the rest of the time walking Trad quickly replied to Diamond while making sure not to run into anyone or anything.
To: Bad Habit Partner
Just got back. Most of us are but, things didn’t go well for us. I’ll tell you more later. How’s everyone on your end?
Just as he hit send they arrived at their destination. ”Well, here we are.” Trad said as he opened the door and held it open for Sand. ”Not sure if it compares to the dorm you had at Atlas but I’m sure you’ll agree it’s better than bedrolls in a ruined fort.”
Trad continued the mock tour pointing everything out for the new member, ”Bathroom is over there by mine and Grane’s beds, if you need to study we have a few desks right here by Robert and Delta’s…” Trad stopped mid sentence as he heard what just came out of his mouth.
Up until now, Trad had simply looked upon Delta’s death as a casualty of combat. A loss that while great was all part of the job. But at this moment it finally hit him. The boy was gone. He hadn’t been close, they had only really known each other for a week, but Delta’s family, his friends, they had lost him forever.
”Well, I guess it’s your bed now…” Trad finally forced out after his somber moment of realization. It was then he knew he couldn’t relax without knowing they wouldn’t lose another. ”If you don’t mind, I think I’m going to go check on Robert, see if they know the extent of his injuries.”
After dropping his equipment off on his bed Trad hastily left the dorm heading straight to the infirmary.
@Lazo@Nytem4re@Forsythe@Guess Who
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Yeah, that's why I had originally joined, too support a friend of mine who was posting his art on their. Too bad I ran into too many of those kinds of people to keep interest in the site.
I share the same story unfortunately. And many others I know do as well. To this day I refuse to make an account on it and my visits are from direct links to images and nothing more.
It's barley high noon, yet I'm already tired and brain dead. Maybe if I stare at this blank word doc some more I'll come up with something.
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13 users, 3 guests.
Pretty awesome.
Many will simply watch as the eventual shit posting begins, but a select few will join in, and it will be glorious.
@Awesomoman64 Skype says it's your birthday. Happy birthday, dude.
Thank you! And judging from the time you sent this, you may have been the first person to say that XD
@Awesomoman64 Happy birthday!!!
I'll try drawing Trad Oak suplexing a birthday cake to celebrate this after I sleep!
"It was at that moment the party took a dark turn. Though Trad thought this would be an entertaining spectacle, it only brought panic to the crowd who were now concerned about the safety of the woman hidden inside the cake."
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He'd probably really appreciate that.
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