Zmerr Member

I'm going to post as Happy again. It's been three days since the last post.

Zmerr walked to his home among the ruins with the setting sun at his back. The orange light it cast on him formed long shadows and strange patterns of glowing amoebous shapes on the ground. It was pretty, but Zmerr's attention was focused on the sounds around him. His ears stood up listening for the sound of approaching footsteps. He didn't hear any at the moment, but he had his suspicions about the Kitsune. In fox form, he'd be very hard to detect. A break in the trees opened up into a large plot of overgrown land. Ivy and vines grew up the walls of roofless ruins. Now being twilight, the gray stone was bathed in a purple light. The white flowers of the vines shone violet with it. It was definitely breathtaking. Zmerr walked on like it was nothing. With his ears still pricked, he began moving among the ruins. He was looking for the building he called home. He finally came to it. He turned around, rifle in a fire-ready position. He scanned the ruins and tall ferns around him one last time before backing into the entrance of his home. He seemed to vanish as soon as he crossed the threshold. As he entered, there was the crackling sound of a force field letting something past. It was Zmerr's own DNA recognizing forcefield. It only let *him* in. Anyone else who passed through it would only see an empty building.

I'm at work right now and will be leaving within half an hour. I'll try to post as soon as I get home, so expect something within the next hour and a half.

Bump.

Oh.......

Science is now being done. With all that testing, we'll have some pretty accurate answers, I think.

> > > That was a *joke* > > > > > > > dirty comments aimed at me > > > > > > "You're so damn clean!" > > > > I may not be masculine per say, I still don't like being treated like property. So I fake it. Not that it's much different than what I would normally do. I typically fit in better with guys anyways. I have a dirty sense of humor (with the right crowd) and I swear a lot. I rarely wear dresses/skirts. That kind of thing. I'm abnormal in a lot of ways. > > o.0 > > I think you're just fine the way you are. I think everyone's fine the way you are. Abnormal's cool-I act and think differently from everyone else (obviously), and that's a bit abnormal, no? :DD Well thank you. There's nothing wrong with being different.

> That was a *joke* > > > dirty comments aimed at me > > "You're so damn clean!" I may not be masculine per say, I still don't like being treated like property. So I fake it. Not that it's much different than what I would normally do. I typically fit in better with guys anyways. I have a dirty sense of humor (with the right crowd) and I swear a lot. I rarely wear dresses/skirts. That kind of thing. I'm abnormal in a lot of ways.

> *ugh* > > Girls are so damn clean... > > They need less makeup and showers and more doing nothing for three weeks+ That pretty much sums me up. I never wear makeup and I love doing nothing. As a matter of fact, I have an assignment due tomorrow morning at 9, and I haven't started it yet. It's 12:30 AM here. I've just been roleplaying and watching An Idiot Abroad (funny as hell) since I got home from work. I do, however, take regular showers. It's kind of hard to be a girl and not take regular showers. Within two days, you can tell a girl hasn't showered. It's easier for guys... If you catch my drift.

I get told that a lot. I typically pose as one when I don't know people enough to trust them. I don't like creepers. They make things a lot harder. I found that it saves a lot of time and self-esteem to pretend to be a guy. No dirty comments aimed at me and people don't give me slack for playing masculine characters.