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7 yrs ago
Current EA games are a waste of HDD space
7 yrs ago
Roasted by the summer heat~
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7 yrs ago
Was eating a sausage and the skewer splintered >.< ...
8 yrs ago
Yamcha defeated Frieza, spoiler alert~
8 yrs ago
Addicted to Oreos ~~
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Bio

Just Noodles who like eating noodles

Age: 22

A bit late to say this, but retired

Most Recent Posts


Whiskey

"Eh?" Whiskey is surprised to see a puppy appearing suddenly and eating the leftover food. She hasn't seen Bruno before, even when she is familiar with the stray dogs. Even this dog doesn't like the weather... For the moment, she was glad that it wasn't a cat. Cats have eaten her first pet bird years and years ago, and she would've thrown Bruno down the ocean had he been a cat. She turned around to see a face that she barely recognises.

"Oh its okay, Haven't seen you around here, you are...?"

Whiskey asked, she have only been in Willow's Valley for 3 years, and Reina hasn't returned long enough to make any impression on her. @The Muse
Posted a short one, the week before wasn't my week, my bad >.<
Agnes

Agnes laid against the creaking wooden walls of the ship deck, a sense of doubt running through her head then, just like the few times before. Success rate isn't high of course with only very few conspirators on the plot, but that makes it less likely to be leaked. And as long as there is a path for me to escape, I could return again and make another attempt. A small scale plot that is worth a try, after all its not like I'm trying to kill the King, everyone knows that he is an untouchable target. Haven't been killed or captured for 12 years, with the usual night infiltration, there wouldn't be any problems~

And getting thirsty there, will have to buy lemonade once I reached the harbour. She thought, emptying out her last sachet of water.

Klaus

"And there they are ~" Klaus gazed at the cavalry charge as she veered her horse away, with the intention of baiting them into an unfavourable position. They aren't targetting her, sadly for Klaus. With her shield facing against the arrow volleys, she looked to see the cavalry charging to the shield wall below. Now that Klaus is being untouched, she was left with a good height advantage against the enemy cavalry.

"And there, is the safest place in the battlefield." Without hesitation, Klaus sent her horse charging down at the horsemen who were engaging Indrau's men, thrusting her sword towards the first one she made contact with. A downhill cavalry charge with a full thrusting stab... Nothing short of Reon's armor or an armour made of Angrogon shards would withstand such impact~ She smirked, and at the same time, she eyed at the enemies she'd engaged from the back carefully, her role is to ease the attack and buy time on the shield wall by making 'light skirmishes', the moment they have their full attention on her, she will have to back off due to her numerical disadvantage.
@Echoes - Its still open & accepting ^-^
Just to ask, what religion is this exactly? Western religion or Asian?

If its an Asian religion, we would have temples & shrines instead of churches, with incense sticks, gold papers

@Noodles What day of the week is it?

Edit: Nevermind, it's gonna be a holiday service. Everyone should be in church because of this event.
Also could you tell me what's special about this holiday? Where does it focus on? The goddess?

Tuesday I think, it celebrates the start of summer ~~
After countless writer's block last night, finally made my intro post, was nothing much but meh :X ~

Whiskey

Summer 1, 12:00PM

It was a hot and sweltering afternoon. The Spring season has ended the day before, as the villagers are busy setting up vendors along the beach and Town Square for the Night Summer Festival. It was like any typical day of Willow's Valley, a heartwarming scene with grumpy old men cussing & swearing for their childrens & grandkids to do their jobs properly; the able-bodied ones carrying crates of goods, the others hammering their signboards on their stalls, and the younger ones who are more educated are busy jotting down the good and supplies .

Whiskey sat on the pier holding a fishing rod. It is the day of the festival, so it is a day off, just like almost every single buildings in the village. Blowing on those blisters and calluses from the whole morning of helping out, she repositioned her straw hat against the bright glare of the sun. She straightened out her purple T-shirt that has been stiffened from the summer heat. Her pet bird was kept at home for now, because she wouldn't want a roasted parrot after the festival. She took out a riceball from the picnic box, wolfing it down with a few bits of rice falling upon her dark shorts. It is her lunch break now, but there isn't any bite from her fishing rod. Even those fishes hate this weather... She thought, despite the fact that she was actually unskilled at fishing & just trying out for fun.
@VKAllen Accepted ~

Will have the intro post posted tomorrow, after my sleep ^_^
Placing a WIP for now, so that I won't lose the links to my char's image :X ~

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