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Current It's been like 5 years since I last logged in here, but I've finally finished college. Howdy!
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Do spambots dream of electric sheep?
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9 yrs ago
Hopal for more Opal <3
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👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌there👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there
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It was with clear half-irritation and half-amusement that Alda left dinner, but she'd been in a good enough mood to wink back at Derric, and that could only be a good sign.
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She woke early the next morning as she usually had back in Slight, took a reasonable amount of time to get dressed in the bland uniform, and do her makeup (which was more of a habit than an actual need; she'd probably just wipe everything off later). Still shaking off the mental cobwebs of sleep and not a very hungry person in the mornings, Alda grabbed a very small breakfast before making her way, still yawning, to the training area. She looked forward to the day, as she could definitely use some waking up right now.

As she'd done last night she scanned the crowd quickly before seeing Derric and Tarvas and striding over to them.
sorry guys I'm on a kindle argh
Alta stared blankly at the young woman, trying to hide her irritation at the intense rudeness. She took a couple more bites of her food and chewed over-emphatically while holding Zeph's gaze. She broke it only to look from Derric to Tarvas and finally addressed the girl, looking back to her with one eyebrow raised.

"Are you fucking around or did someone shit in your dinner?"
Luz followed Amphi with a cheerful smile and not the slightest bit of hesitation. "I very much appreciate your help, ma'am, unless you're going to poison us, in which case, I'm the only one you're going to kill because I'll test anything suspicious." She gave the mermaid a thoughtful look. She looked nice, friendly, had cool clothes and nice legs, and was understandably giving off nervous vibes. "Anything you'd like to tell me about yourself?" she asked, deciding that it was a much better conversation starter than You better not try to murder my crew.
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"My oh my," said Alda, limping to her seat after spotting the flirtatious smile flashed to her. To say she was pleasantly surprised was an overstatement, and she sat a little heavier than she'd hoped to. Damn leg cramps. "Did you see that?" she asked Derric. "The hot unstable dude smiled at me. Score one for Alda, boom." She clapped her hands once in an emphatic manner before turning to examine Tarvas.

"I might have seen you around," she said hesitantly. "You hunt or something?"
"Balons a fun guy miss, he'll show you a good time."


I'm sorry everyone, my battery's at 37% and I forgot my damn charger. You could call me an idiot, but I'm woefully aware of the situation. I can hopefully get a spare at school but..no promises.
Alda scanned the crowd entering the cafeteria with a yawn, watching tables fill up. She was a little nervous of having nowhere to sit except for with a bunch of Principle snots, but she reasoned that if she could survive a tree falling on her she could probably also survive arrogant rich people. After spotting Derric, she made her way toward him, thinking that if he'd made any friends she could hopefully as well, by extension.
Markus' entrance very nearly gave Aldo a heart attack, and it was by pure luck that he managed to place the tray onto the kitchen counter before he could drop it out of fright. His tone of voice and the energy that rolled off of him told Aldo that the Ulfric wasn't in the best of moods, and was apparently far enough from the best of moods that a human would probably be able to tell. The relatively-new werewolf cringed in the man's presence and went utterly white as Markus demanded a drink. Frantically, hoping to placate the leader, Aldo grabbed a couple cookies and offered them to the Ulfric, unable to hide his fear that he would get his hands chomped off.

Next he listened attentively to Vashti and thumbed through his memory, but was unable to recall ever learning about a Saril Pack. He also found himself wondering what exactly the circumstances were that had forced her to leave, but unless the Ulfric decided to ask, as far as Aldo was concerned it was absolutely none of his business. And the frown that had already been on his face deepened just slightly when Vashti promised to be out of there by dawn. Get yourself together, Aldo. It's not like you could even give her a mug of hot chocolate, anyway.

Very quietly he turned to go through the fridge after deciding that everyone here could probably use some venison. He took a deep breath and lifted some raw slices of the meat out onto the counter.
Sorry about my lack of posting. I'll get something up ASAP
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