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    1. Bourgeoisie 9 yrs ago

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8 yrs ago
Current Seatbelts are for pussies. God is for cowards. Death is forever. Drugs are for numbing yourself to the horror of eternity Arbys is for lunch
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8 yrs ago
Why is one responding to me? ;_;
8 yrs ago
That sad moment when you realize that you can rp really mentally fucked up people despite being relatively well adjusted. Does it make me really empathetic or am I just really good at research?
8 yrs ago
I'm going silent for the next week, if I don't reply to anything it's because of that.
8 yrs ago
Statistically, no one loves you. No one has even ever heard of you. Enjoy Arbys, you completely irrelevant turd
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I live on the Eastern time zone.

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Ayy, Operation Edgelords is a go.
@Ambra

added the quote.
@Jake

You, Ambra and I could form a band called the Edgelords.
@Nightfury Kat @Saarebas
Laurence ran the bronze spear head over the turning whetstone, and watched as sparks danced in the air. He was up before the rest of his siblings, as usual. What wasn't usual was the large number of bruises that stung all over Laurence's body. The game last night had been brutal, surprising considering it was Capture the Flag with Demigods and real weapons, and where the main rule was that maiming ended with revoked dessert privileges. Snorting to himself, he raised the leaf-shaped spear point and began examining the polished bronze. It was unnecessary, but the simple and repetitive actions of maintaining his weapons offered a time to meditate and center himself for the day.

Turning his thoughts back the last night's game, Laurence frowned to himself. The game had gone out of control fast, and he had feared that his powers had run rampant without his consent. But he quickly reassured himself that as he nobody sported red smoke coming out of their eyes. Whatever in the God's names happened was beyond him, but he would have to be more vigilant.

Deciding his weapons were properly cared for, Laurence got up as a horn blared out in the distance signalling breakfast. Stowing away his weapons, he picked up the clipboard next to him. On it was a list of Ares Cabin members that had been a bit more seriously injured and hadn't come back to the cabin last night. There was also a list of all the cabin members who were to be punished for breaking the rules last night, but most of them weren't relevant until dinner or free time. Thankfully all of his half-sibling survived, but Laurence doubted his friend and Cabin Head would really enforce the punishments, which meant Chiron would get pissed at teh cabin in general.

Heading off towards the pavilion, Laurence was surprised to see his friend up on time and talking with the Demeter Cabin's head. Walking up to Erik, he tapped his shoulder and said, "I'll watch the campers at the table." Before continuing on his way to the food line.
@Ambra
Do we post them in the OOC first?

Edit: Whoops, NVM


"Didn't we all fight for who would get to play mid?"

"Yeah, and I ended up bot lane as Talon. It was horrible"
Wait, everyone. What if all of our characters were playing a match with and against each other before shit went down?

It would be some of the jankiest team comps ever


@Ambra

Is this still open? If it is I'm thinking of Talon (gotta get me some of dat Noxian Booty).

also Talon vs Zed...
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