Will try and post when I’m home
If I don’t get sucked into dragon age
I won’t turn my Xbox on. I promise. Only to put Netflix on.
If I don’t get sucked into dragon age
I won’t turn my Xbox on. I promise. Only to put Netflix on.
MarshiestMallow
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STATUS: "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point. 6 yrs ago
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"Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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8 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
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People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.
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i swear to god i'm writing a post tonight, its been a bit of a blah few days
getting distracted by a game doesn't help
getting distracted by a game doesn't help
NIesha
Location: Funeral Home
The building creaking sent spikes of fear through Niesha, churning in her belly, and making her antsy to get going, to get out of there. To get back to Newman. As Riley spoke, she looked to Chloe’s body. She didn’t think that Chloe would be one to kill herself, but who knew anything these days? Had she been seeing things, too? Ravi had been… Niesha shuddered at the memory of her own experiences…
What was going on? What was messing with them? Or was it just the… way of life now? Some sort of side effect of whatever caused them to come back after they died? She shook her head, turning her thoughts away from that Mystery. She’d have time later to ponder that. Right now, she had to focus on surviving. On at least… at least not being the only one alive again.
Kristina… . She had to be alive, didn’t she? And what about Tati? She’d promised to be her midwife… Even though that terrified her, the thought of not being able to do it terrified her even more. Please be alive… . The creaking of her building penetrated her thoughts once more, and she gripped her flashlight tighter, letting out a shaky breath, and pulling herself together once more.
She followed Riley down the stairs, and shifting the flashlight, tucking it under one arm for a moment, she retrieved her bow, holding it in one hand, ready just in case of walkers. She took the flashlight in hand again, and nodded, content for the moment to let Riley lead. She’d just concentrate on keeping them alive. She hurried out the doors, after Riley, shoving the flashlight in her pack as she did so, stopping at the sign of smoke.
No…
Ravi’s words chilled her, and she became aware of a slight whining noise, high pitched, that she recognised came from her after a moment. She tried to pull herself together, looking towards the smoke, towards Newman. ”Kristina… Tati…. Victor…. If there’s even a chance that they’re alive, I have to be there” She said softly, her voice shaking with her emotion. She knew she couldn’t ask Riley and Ravi to go with her.
”can’t we see if there’s away in, please? At the very least see if there’s any supplies that we can find… “ if they couldn’t get in… then that would be that and she’d just have to hope they’d find other survivors along the way. ”other few hours to catch up with the others won’t delay us much- and they might be stalled by the earthquake anyway… “ especially with aftershocks, ”in any case, let’s get away before things collapse”
Awesome!
I'll post soon!
I'll post soon!
Thats okay, I understand!
That's amazing, hope its going well!
That's amazing, hope its going well!
Oh good I can wait until I get home to edit possessions, was a little worried about that. Although I’ll probably do it while I’m on he train
NIesha
Location: Funeral Home
At Ravi’s voice, Niesha let out a relieved sigh, glad he seemed to have come to his senses, but she didn’t stop to turn and check, not yet. She figured they were still relatively safe, at the moment, unless the ground decided to open up and swallow them whole, or another earthquake came through. The dead would make enough noise to alert them if they were close, and they all had weapons.
Besides, Riley and Chloe’s lack of response shook her. That gunshot… Had something bad happened? Riley… right then, Riley might be her only friend in the world. She tried to look out a window, but she couldn’t see Newman. She hadn’t expected to, and yet her heart clenched with worry and fear. What had happened there? Was everyone okay? She knew she should probably prepare herself for something bad, but… she had to hope… didn’t she?
”Riley!” She heard the fear, the panic, and worry in her voice, and she ran up the stairs, seeking any sign of the others, her heart beating fast. She looked about wildly, seeing Riley, she let out a breath. She was alive… what had the gun- She saw Chloe’s body, and stopped dead, staring at it.
What had happened?
”Riley?” She said softly, looking to her friend, not knowing what to say.
oh damn it, I still gotta edit my possession list. I'll do that ASAP, but figure I should get another post out first, given that I'm on day six
Micahel hesitated, putting his map away, and studying the girl he’d approached… She had to be his age, or round-abouts, and seemed a little bit… distant? From the rest of this guild, which is probably why he approached her. He shook his head at her words, "N-n-no, I'm n-not. I'm apart of D-dragon F-fang. I... I heard about this expedition, and t-t-thought I'd c-c-come along... I'm M-m-m-michael"
How did she play and talk at the same time? Gods, he had trouble even speaking and walking at the same time, let alone doing two such intricate tasks. He squirmed slightly, insecurity causing him to glance away, and wonder why he was here to begin with. “Um… “
Sasha tilted her head, studying the man before her. He seemed so angry... so out of place, and seemed to want to control everything. What had happened to him, to lead him to this sort of life? Who had hurt him, that he didn't want to give anyone else power? How strange... She let him talk himself out.
"Given that I believe you were talking with Master Jamie, you do know the main goal of our mission. Patrick may have turned me in this direction, but I worked hard to come up with research, facts, and the like. You're welcome to look through my Journals, and sketchpad. They will tell you all you wish to know. However" She paused a moment, thoughtful, "If you're asking me to see the future, I apologise, that is not where my talents lie. Does not knowing the future stop this? No, like anything else, we go and we do our best. I want to help the island, Mr Astra. That is my goal. To help the island."
She fell silent another moment or two, before continuing, “I believe that they are coming from the island. Most, if not all, of the disasters have been the result of magic, and I traced the origin to the sea, and in the direction of where the island was last reported to be. Right now, it does not matter to me… I am going to that island, and if you disagree, then I’d love to see you stop me” She said, her tone rather passionate, her expression serious.
“I will protect the island. I may not bare the mark, but I will fight for my Fairy Tail heritage, and right now, that’s this island.”
Penny was silent, watching Damien go for a moment before following him. She leaped down off the roof without fear, and with a quick blast of power, she slowed her fall and landed quite gracefully. She followed him, silent still.
She honestly, even know, had no idea why she’d been made an S class. She’d done what was required of her… and that was it. She sighed softly, entering the room, but didn’t want to sit, instead she leaned against the wall, shifting slightly.
She didn’t know what to say, and she looked away. Even now, two months later, it still hurt. And probably would forever. “There’s too much going on” She said softly, “Everywhere”
Jamie turned slightly at the sense of something... potentially deadly happening, spying Ariel with another girl, and in that moment, a tremendous amount of magic entered the air, and Jamie was moving towards the small group, even as the girl seemed to disappear. Or rather, be absorbed by Ariel. Jamie cursed lightly.
There was still so much she didn’t understand… so much she needed to understand, and something had gone on here that wasn’t anything she had ever seen. And yet, it was also something she had seen plenty of times. Just, different.
Jamie flicked a glance towards Jarvis, but didn’t stop her movement towards Ariel, “Give her some space” Jamie said at once, “Don’t use magic.”
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How did she play and talk at the same time? Gods, he had trouble even speaking and walking at the same time, let alone doing two such intricate tasks. He squirmed slightly, insecurity causing him to glance away, and wonder why he was here to begin with. “Um… “
Sasha tilted her head, studying the man before her. He seemed so angry... so out of place, and seemed to want to control everything. What had happened to him, to lead him to this sort of life? Who had hurt him, that he didn't want to give anyone else power? How strange... She let him talk himself out.
"Given that I believe you were talking with Master Jamie, you do know the main goal of our mission. Patrick may have turned me in this direction, but I worked hard to come up with research, facts, and the like. You're welcome to look through my Journals, and sketchpad. They will tell you all you wish to know. However" She paused a moment, thoughtful, "If you're asking me to see the future, I apologise, that is not where my talents lie. Does not knowing the future stop this? No, like anything else, we go and we do our best. I want to help the island, Mr Astra. That is my goal. To help the island."
She fell silent another moment or two, before continuing, “I believe that they are coming from the island. Most, if not all, of the disasters have been the result of magic, and I traced the origin to the sea, and in the direction of where the island was last reported to be. Right now, it does not matter to me… I am going to that island, and if you disagree, then I’d love to see you stop me” She said, her tone rather passionate, her expression serious.
“I will protect the island. I may not bare the mark, but I will fight for my Fairy Tail heritage, and right now, that’s this island.”
Penny was silent, watching Damien go for a moment before following him. She leaped down off the roof without fear, and with a quick blast of power, she slowed her fall and landed quite gracefully. She followed him, silent still.
She honestly, even know, had no idea why she’d been made an S class. She’d done what was required of her… and that was it. She sighed softly, entering the room, but didn’t want to sit, instead she leaned against the wall, shifting slightly.
She didn’t know what to say, and she looked away. Even now, two months later, it still hurt. And probably would forever. “There’s too much going on” She said softly, “Everywhere”
Jamie turned slightly at the sense of something... potentially deadly happening, spying Ariel with another girl, and in that moment, a tremendous amount of magic entered the air, and Jamie was moving towards the small group, even as the girl seemed to disappear. Or rather, be absorbed by Ariel. Jamie cursed lightly.
There was still so much she didn’t understand… so much she needed to understand, and something had gone on here that wasn’t anything she had ever seen. And yet, it was also something she had seen plenty of times. Just, different.
Jamie flicked a glance towards Jarvis, but didn’t stop her movement towards Ariel, “Give her some space” Jamie said at once, “Don’t use magic.”
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Sasha sighed softly. She understand dragon slayer politics as well as, and perhaps more so, anyone else, but she never really understood the… relationships of them. She didn’t see any reason for this slight hostility between Amaya and Zero/Zenoram. “You’re welcome” She said to Amaya, giving her a smile, although she was still a little perplexed. She studied the Dragon Slayer with a personality complex, before she responded.
“Nothing, really. Its an expedition for a reason, but, well, it seems prudent to have dragon slayers in a place where a large dragon battle was once fought. Seems like a good precaution, wouldn’t you think?”
Sasha tilted her head towards yet someone else approaching her, studying him. Was he flirting with her? Sasha wasn’t exactly an expert on that sort of thing, and she realised that different cultures had different ways of speaking. Still, Lazarus response indicated that it had indeed be flirty.
She reached out to lay a hand on Lazarus’s arm, giving him a smile, before she turned to Ferrin, “I’m sure Lazarus merely misinterpreted your words” Best to keep things civil, for now at least. “I thank you for the compliment, I often hear that expecting woman do tend to have a certain appeal to them.” Best to state she was indeed already claimed, and to try and soothe Lazarus, “Although I fear luxuries have alluded me these last few months, I’m pleased to hear that it didn’t damage my appeal” Word play. When had she ever thought she could be good at it? This wasn’t something she particularly enjoyed, nor something she believed she was capable off. She was just trying to avoid a brawl.
“Its a pleasure to meet you, Ferrin. I’d gladly tell you anything I know about this mission, however, not much truly is known. I believe when we get there, something is going to happen. Information from 100 years ago is rather scarce, but I have tried my best to hunt up what I can. The disasters that have been happening… led me to believe that the island is involved, and what happened then. I believe that… there is only once chance to fix what happened then, save the island, and fiore itself”
Jarvis sighed softly, the thought of Amelia in danger anyway stabbing at his heart, but what could he do? He just had to hope that she was safe. At Amelia’s suggestion of having Sam stay with Rose, Jarvis nearly panicked once more. He didn’t want to leave Sam, didn’t want to not be in reach of her. Even after all this time, he worried that something would happen, that they would lose her again.
A wound that had barely began to scar… but then, some just never healed. He knew full well that the man that had sought to harm him, and his, was dead, and wouldn’t be coming back, but… there was still that fear.
He paused a moment, quickly composing himself, before nodding. “A fine suggestion”
Michael looked down at the map he held, frowning slightly. He was sure that he had been going in the right direction, now… this City was confusing, and he stood in what he hoped was the main square, looking about. There weren’t too many high buildings, and he hoped to catch sight of… yes, there! A flash of red, small, but he made for it, weaving past buildings, keeping that in his sights, as it slowly became a guild insignia. Phoenix Wing, and it looked like he arrived in time. He sighed with relief, wondering what had ever possessed him to travel by himself here…
And even why he was going.
He paused, before he entered the base. Which seemed even more confusing the Dragon Fang, if that was possible. He hesitated, before taking abreath, and approaching a girl playing a harp. “Um… “
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“Nothing, really. Its an expedition for a reason, but, well, it seems prudent to have dragon slayers in a place where a large dragon battle was once fought. Seems like a good precaution, wouldn’t you think?”
Sasha tilted her head towards yet someone else approaching her, studying him. Was he flirting with her? Sasha wasn’t exactly an expert on that sort of thing, and she realised that different cultures had different ways of speaking. Still, Lazarus response indicated that it had indeed be flirty.
She reached out to lay a hand on Lazarus’s arm, giving him a smile, before she turned to Ferrin, “I’m sure Lazarus merely misinterpreted your words” Best to keep things civil, for now at least. “I thank you for the compliment, I often hear that expecting woman do tend to have a certain appeal to them.” Best to state she was indeed already claimed, and to try and soothe Lazarus, “Although I fear luxuries have alluded me these last few months, I’m pleased to hear that it didn’t damage my appeal” Word play. When had she ever thought she could be good at it? This wasn’t something she particularly enjoyed, nor something she believed she was capable off. She was just trying to avoid a brawl.
“Its a pleasure to meet you, Ferrin. I’d gladly tell you anything I know about this mission, however, not much truly is known. I believe when we get there, something is going to happen. Information from 100 years ago is rather scarce, but I have tried my best to hunt up what I can. The disasters that have been happening… led me to believe that the island is involved, and what happened then. I believe that… there is only once chance to fix what happened then, save the island, and fiore itself”
Jarvis sighed softly, the thought of Amelia in danger anyway stabbing at his heart, but what could he do? He just had to hope that she was safe. At Amelia’s suggestion of having Sam stay with Rose, Jarvis nearly panicked once more. He didn’t want to leave Sam, didn’t want to not be in reach of her. Even after all this time, he worried that something would happen, that they would lose her again.
A wound that had barely began to scar… but then, some just never healed. He knew full well that the man that had sought to harm him, and his, was dead, and wouldn’t be coming back, but… there was still that fear.
He paused a moment, quickly composing himself, before nodding. “A fine suggestion”
Michael looked down at the map he held, frowning slightly. He was sure that he had been going in the right direction, now… this City was confusing, and he stood in what he hoped was the main square, looking about. There weren’t too many high buildings, and he hoped to catch sight of… yes, there! A flash of red, small, but he made for it, weaving past buildings, keeping that in his sights, as it slowly became a guild insignia. Phoenix Wing, and it looked like he arrived in time. He sighed with relief, wondering what had ever possessed him to travel by himself here…
And even why he was going.
He paused, before he entered the base. Which seemed even more confusing the Dragon Fang, if that was possible. He hesitated, before taking abreath, and approaching a girl playing a harp. “Um… “
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