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@RabidAnubis I identify as... insert Bloodborne joke here? Shit, I need to get good.
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You won't be laughing.
8 yrs ago
i have obtained the winds of blessing that shall lead to freedom and new power.
9 yrs ago
Ocean Man, the crust of a tanned man imbibed by the sand. Soaking up the thirst of the land.
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9 yrs ago
Is my enemy's enemy my enemy, or my friend?
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You're really only here to stalk my shit, so just go ahead man. I can't really stop you.
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As far as we know, someone was smoking in the auditorium and it caused a blaze, as far as we know though, no one's hurt and no one's dead.
@neogreggory First my school, then all the schools.
@neogreggory First my school, then all the schools.
So, as weird as it is to say, I think like 2/3s of my school just burnt. In an actual fire. I'm a little stirred up.
@Musoka
Logarius didn't really speak up, but in his mind he was sneak dissing.
Logarius didn't really speak up, but in his mind he was sneak dissing.
Morning all. Technically I've been awake for a while, but I don't count the first two periods of school. .w.
Having sat himself as far back as he possibly could so as to not be caught paying little to no attention to the Director and whatever else it was that was going on. He was more concerned with creating potential decorations for his dorm, and was messing about with little pieces of metals and other scrap. Silently, Logarius messed about with the metal in an attempt to turn it into gold. He chanted magical words under his breath, sort of shielding what he was doing from whoever could see with one of his arms. The metals slowly changed, first composition, then color, then luster. Characteristic after characteristic of gold were filled in as the pieces of scrap changed. Until, eventually, it was nearly impossible to tell it wasn't gold before.
His little attempt at arts and crafts was quickly disrupted, however, as when a few choice words hit his ear.
"...Heir of Baphel!"
Did his ears deceive him? The Heir of Baphel, being in this room, right now? If Logarius had the nerve, he'd probably riot too. People all throughout the room began shouting loudly and arguing over whoever it was that could be the Heir, but Logarius decided that the best course of action would be to stay silent until a teacher took care of it. And take care of it a teacher did. Someone gave a loud shout, calling out to the whole crowd to shut their mouths. And shut their mouths they did. To add onto that, a teacher shocked a few of the rowdier students and called out some pretty weak brags if Logarius had to be honest.
But he wouldn't dare say that out loud.
Rather he kept his head down rather than speak out, like Richard and his roommate did. Instead he opted to play with his gold. Crushing it together with his hands, almost like one would do with modelling clay or play dough, he began to shape it whilst wondering what he would make. Perhaps a tiny statue. But of what?
He absentmindedly moved the gold about in his hands.
His little attempt at arts and crafts was quickly disrupted, however, as when a few choice words hit his ear.
"...Heir of Baphel!"
Did his ears deceive him? The Heir of Baphel, being in this room, right now? If Logarius had the nerve, he'd probably riot too. People all throughout the room began shouting loudly and arguing over whoever it was that could be the Heir, but Logarius decided that the best course of action would be to stay silent until a teacher took care of it. And take care of it a teacher did. Someone gave a loud shout, calling out to the whole crowd to shut their mouths. And shut their mouths they did. To add onto that, a teacher shocked a few of the rowdier students and called out some pretty weak brags if Logarius had to be honest.
But he wouldn't dare say that out loud.
Rather he kept his head down rather than speak out, like Richard and his roommate did. Instead he opted to play with his gold. Crushing it together with his hands, almost like one would do with modelling clay or play dough, he began to shape it whilst wondering what he would make. Perhaps a tiny statue. But of what?
He absentmindedly moved the gold about in his hands.
Finally going to get a post up today. You people are madmen, posting so much so fast.
The fact that there is no one around right now means I can make the GM post and no one will be able to do anything about it!
>:)
So, post inbound after I'm finished with this mission in Destiny.
Little did you know, I've been scheming here, silently, watching. Waiting. Procrastinating. You are but a conduit for my evil!
Sorry for the short-ish post. I think I actually got TOO much sleep, s'messing with my brain.
Logarius nodded to Runik as he mentioned going down to apologize to people that might have been plagued by the sound of actual auditory excrement. He was somewhat surprised to see someone simply enter the room, especially without a slew of curse words for them.
This person, named Richard, turned out to be quite friendly luckily. Without tossing his thoughts about too much, he seemed to recall people talking about a fifth year Richard. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to remember what they said at the time.
"My name's Logarius, nice to meet you." He waved politely to Richard. "My roommate and I were about to go see if we annoyed anybody with the ruckus that was going on, looks like we did actually. My sincerest apologies." Logarius decided that he was going to begin unpacking his bags so as to sort through some of the things he brought with him.
Unfortunately for Logarius, Headmaster strikes again! As he heard the announcement, relayed directly into his mind, he sighed heavily. He let go of the ball of yarn he had grabbed in his bag, and stood up. "Well gentlemen. It seems like we should get going to class." Too polite. Gotta relax more, Logarius.
He wriggled his way out of the large, fur coat and left it on top of his luggage. The Alchimia mage then slid past Runik and Richard, whilst simultaneously gesturing for them to accompany him.
This person, named Richard, turned out to be quite friendly luckily. Without tossing his thoughts about too much, he seemed to recall people talking about a fifth year Richard. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to remember what they said at the time.
"My name's Logarius, nice to meet you." He waved politely to Richard. "My roommate and I were about to go see if we annoyed anybody with the ruckus that was going on, looks like we did actually. My sincerest apologies." Logarius decided that he was going to begin unpacking his bags so as to sort through some of the things he brought with him.
Unfortunately for Logarius, Headmaster strikes again! As he heard the announcement, relayed directly into his mind, he sighed heavily. He let go of the ball of yarn he had grabbed in his bag, and stood up. "Well gentlemen. It seems like we should get going to class." Too polite. Gotta relax more, Logarius.
He wriggled his way out of the large, fur coat and left it on top of his luggage. The Alchimia mage then slid past Runik and Richard, whilst simultaneously gesturing for them to accompany him.
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