Lord Frostecs

Animorphs: The Reckoning

What is sad is when I am finally back and ready for role-play, everyone is inactive. I guess everyone is busy, unlike me, who has a lot of free time off of school thanks to march break and have a lot of time for both my job and my writing! Yesterday, while waiting for a reply, I have been writing a little non fiction book about my views on aliens, space, and science, and what I believe our future would be like. It is going to be just a small little thing that only me and my friends will be able to see, because I am afraid of ridicule and hate if I share it on-line.

Animorphs: The Reckoning

Oh good good! Glad to see I can make my character anything I want to without limits! Only bad thing is I will have to chop and change him throughout role-play, and it may seem weird, but if everyone pretends he was always like what he ends up like eventually, then all will be good. And about Lalna potentially learning how to be a big, powerful morph, I don't think the guy will be something like a bear. Mostly because the guy is a lover, not a fighter, and prefers to fight by using his intellect to hurt his opponent mentally by playing mind games and messing with their head. Being a total genius, he can turn into something like a cockroach or a small insect and hide, so he can use thought speak to try to drive a man mad. Once he learns the potential of his morphing abilities that is.

Animorphs: The Reckoning

Would it be possible that, although he sees this as a mistake, he will try his hardest, even in the face of failure, to continue to work at it until he gets to a result that he is proud of, even dying fighting? After all, it is in his being a scientist to keep trying, to try multiple attempts using the scientific method, even in failure, to keep trying?

Animorphs: The Reckoning

Ahh... I see... Well... I can edit this, and come back to you with my result...

Animorphs: The Reckoning

(It's raining <cats>! Hallelujah!) I have come to the conclusion on what I want poor old Lalna to be. I want him to be a prodigy science kid who is into most forms of science and wastes a lot of time with his dad trying to invent whatever comes to mind, which could be a large windmill that powers their house on windy days, a battery to store the charge from the windmill on days that are not windy, an alcohol powered motorcycle, or even something crazy like a weaponized handheld tesla coil(which never ended up working sadly, it ended up in his dad losing part of his pinky, but who needs pinkies anyways.) He will seem crazy, almost insane at times, but one will never be able to doubt his brilliance, since he is the true meaning of genius. He will be unable to relate to the others, and have horrible social skills, but will be a valuable asset to the team in problem solving, strategy, and everything and anything related to science, even medicine making. He will now seem pretty isolated, since he will now see that this whole thing is a huge mistake, that he will never be an asset to fighting the yeerks, but still try to help in any way possible.

Animorphs: The Reckoning

Lalna looks a bit shocked, as he backs up from the transformation and sudden bolting of his comrade, as he backs into his bike and knocks it over, which self rights with him on top of it. He looks terribly awkward, and definitely shocked as his fellow morpher leaves, and sighs loudly, coughing as he lies over the seat of his bike, looking very embarrassed, and shocked all the way. "S-s-see? I-i-i told y-you guys it w-would w-work! I-I had m-my doubts, c-consi-idering I-I am unable t-to transf-form from ba-asic DNA from the l-ab, b-but I k-knew this wa-asn't j-just a bloody h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-ho-a-a-ax! B-b-b-but why d-d-d-did she r-r-un?" he says, stuttering as he tries to overcome his shock, but doesn't manage to, as he falls off his bike and ends up hitting his head off the pavement with a clunk of metal from the helmet covering his head. Hitting his head off the pavement seems to get his head working again, as he pulls himself off the pavement, trying to look nonchalant, as if he didn't just fall off his bike. "I... Don't know why I was chosen to do this... If I get shocked by something I knew was possible, and by a fellow comrade bolting off, how will I manage to fight a war... I am a lover, not a fighter... All species have a right to live, even those who will ruin other civilizations in order to live their lives... But... We must fight... I am sorry about this... I have just realized that this war is not good... That hit to the head actually made my brain working after a day of fogginess..." He says in a bit of a depressed tone, the realization about the morphing finally hitting him. He sits down on the ground, beginning to regret being there, on that fateful day.

Animorphs: The Reckoning

I am finally back after an unannounced hiatus... I am so sorry for going poof, but things have been very busy around my home, and I have suffered a mild head injury that I have been recovering from. I don't really want to roleplay my OC, since even I am starting to dislike him, but I will continue at it for you guys. Just again, I am so sorry for going poof without announcing it...

Pokemon: Prime

I have returned... Sorry I died, but a small problem happened that resulted in my getting a small concussion... So sadly, while I recover from this horrible circumstance, I will be stuck being unable to roleplay... I am so sorry, but in a week or two, I will be able to roleplay my normal semi-literate paragraphs... Gotta love grammarly making me sound normal... So sorry about this, but I swear the gods are against me... Sorry...

Animorphs: The Reckoning

I don't really know how to respond, since I am quite busy ATM, and won't have time to give a few paragraphs until later tonight... I am sorry, but I... I cannot waste time, my boss is on the prowl, if he catches me off of what I am meant to be doing, I can get fired... Sorry about this...

Animorphs: The Reckoning

I am back... Sorry about being inactive, I have been busy recently with work and was just at a party and now have a lot of weird substances in my system due to some guy who was getting experimental at the cocktail table... God, I feel awful, and need to relax... But here is my post, I hope it doesn't symbolize how crap I feel right now, and I will be having a nap... Goodnight...