Arthur, the resident cook, was a 19-year-old male. He had jet black hair and had a bloody apron on most of the time. He had barely bat an eye to the Foghorn going off. It's just another person, he thought, what's so great about it? Just means more ungrateful mouths to feed. Best thing the newbies are used for are people to pick on and poke fun at. Then, those newbies will stop being made fun of and will poke fun at the next newbie, This was the cycle.
A short, slightly pudgy boy named Ryan walks up to them. "Hey Arthur, you ain't gonna greet the Newbie?"
He sigh's He creases the arch of his nose. He looks down at Ryan; "No I'm Not, Whats the point? I'll see them one day anyway? We live in a damn box. Ain't easy to go about not seeing someone."
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Arthur, the resident cook, was a 19-year-old male. He had jet black hair and had a bloody apron on most of the time. He had barely bat an eye to the Foghorn going off. It's just another person, he thought, what's so great about it? Just means more ungrateful mouths to feed. Best thing the newbies are used for are people to pick on and poke fun at. Then, those newbies will stop being made fun of and will poke fun at the next newbie, This was the cycle.
A short, slightly pudgy boy named Ryan walks up to them. "Hey Arthur, you ain't gonna greet the Newbie?"
He sigh's He creases the arch of his nose. He looks down at Ryan; "No I'm Not, Whats the point? I'll see them one day anyway? We live in a damn box. Ain't easy to go about not seeing someone."
"oh come on. He honestly looks like he'll be a Slopper." he says with a snort of laughter.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Lumina says some kind words to the newbie, then in a harsher tone)
"you best be getting used to it here. this is life now"
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~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
Arthur, the resident cook, was a 19-year-old male. He had jet black hair and had a bloody apron on most of the time. He had barely bat an eye to the Foghorn going off. It's just another person, he thought, what's so great about it? Just means more ungrateful mouths to feed. Best thing the newbies are used for are people to pick on and poke fun at. Then, those newbies will stop being made fun of and will poke fun at the next newbie, This was the cycle.
A short, slightly pudgy boy named Ryan walks up to them. "Hey Arthur, you ain't gonna greet the Newbie?"
He sigh's He creases the arch of his nose. He looks down at Ryan; "No I'm Not, Whats the point? I'll see them one day anyway? We live in a damn box. Ain't easy to go about not seeing someone."
"oh come on. He honestly looks like he'll be a Slopper." he says with a snort of laughter.
"Hey Now, A Slopper ain't that bad of a Job. It has it's Perks. Once you get to the kitchen you can have a free snack- er leftovers." He smiled. He went to walk to where evryone was, Might as well see the newbie.
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Arthur, the resident cook, was a 19-year-old male. He had jet black hair and had a bloody apron on most of the time. He had barely bat an eye to the Foghorn going off. It's just another person, he thought, what's so great about it? Just means more ungrateful mouths to feed. Best thing the newbies are used for are people to pick on and poke fun at. Then, those newbies will stop being made fun of and will poke fun at the next newbie, This was the cycle.
A short, slightly pudgy boy named Ryan walks up to them. "Hey Arthur, you ain't gonna greet the Newbie?"
He sigh's He creases the arch of his nose. He looks down at Ryan; "No I'm Not, Whats the point? I'll see them one day anyway? We live in a damn box. Ain't easy to go about not seeing someone."
"oh come on. He honestly looks like he'll be a Slopper." he says with a snort of laughter.
"Hey Now, A Slopper ain't that bad of a Job. It has it's Perks. Once you get to the kitchen you can have a free snack- er leftovers." He smiled. He went to walk to where evryone was, Might as well see the newbie.
Ryan follows. "Yeah, but cleaning up everyone else's klunk all the time, no thanks."
*This is basically my version of Chuck lol*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Lumina says some kind words to the newbie, then in a harsher tone)
"you best be getting used to it here. this is life now"
Alix glances at them, eyebrows raised. "I think i can handle this Lumina. As I've been here since the beginning."
(Lumina sighs)
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~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
The sound of sirens fill the air, the titular sign that the box is coming up. Two in a month would be weird, but two in the same day? Well, there have been odder occasions as the box rises up to the dock in the centerish of the glade
Alix sighs wearily as the Gladers gather around and open the box.
Inside is a boy, around 16 seeming, who looks rather freaked out. He has tanned skin and dark brown hair. A pair of deep blue eyes peer up at the gladers, "U-um, hello."
Alix holds out his hand for the boy to take. "Welcome to the Glade Greenie."
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
The sound of sirens fill the air, the titular sign that the box is coming up. Two in a month would be weird, but two in the same day? Well, there have been odder occasions as the box rises up to the dock in the centerish of the glade
Alix sighs wearily as the Gladers gather around and open the box.
Inside is a boy, around 16 seeming, who looks rather freaked out. He has tanned skin and dark brown hair. A pair of deep blue eyes peer up at the gladers, "U-um, hello."
Alix holds out his hand for the boy to take. "Welcome to the Glade Greenie."
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
"Yeah. I know how you feel. There are only 3 rules here Greenie. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The sound of sirens fill the air, the titular sign that the box is coming up. Two in a month would be weird, but two in the same day? Well, there have been odder occasions as the box rises up to the dock in the centerish of the glade
Alix sighs wearily as the Gladers gather around and open the box.
Inside is a boy, around 16 seeming, who looks rather freaked out. He has tanned skin and dark brown hair. A pair of deep blue eyes peer up at the gladers, "U-um, hello."
Alix holds out his hand for the boy to take. "Welcome to the Glade Greenie."
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
"Yeah. I know how you feel. There are only 3 rules here Greenie. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
"Walls? This like a.... freaky castle or something?" He asks, wandering around slightly
The sound of sirens fill the air, the titular sign that the box is coming up. Two in a month would be weird, but two in the same day? Well, there have been odder occasions as the box rises up to the dock in the centerish of the glade
Alix sighs wearily as the Gladers gather around and open the box.
Inside is a boy, around 16 seeming, who looks rather freaked out. He has tanned skin and dark brown hair. A pair of deep blue eyes peer up at the gladers, "U-um, hello."
Alix holds out his hand for the boy to take. "Welcome to the Glade Greenie."
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
"Yeah. I know how you feel. There are only 3 rules here Greenie. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
"Walls? This like a.... freaky castle or something?" He asks, wandering around slightly
"Its a maze Greenie. Get used to the new life."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The sound of sirens fill the air, the titular sign that the box is coming up. Two in a month would be weird, but two in the same day? Well, there have been odder occasions as the box rises up to the dock in the centerish of the glade
Alix sighs wearily as the Gladers gather around and open the box.
Inside is a boy, around 16 seeming, who looks rather freaked out. He has tanned skin and dark brown hair. A pair of deep blue eyes peer up at the gladers, "U-um, hello."
Alix holds out his hand for the boy to take. "Welcome to the Glade Greenie."
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
"Yeah. I know how you feel. There are only 3 rules here Greenie. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
"Walls? This like a.... freaky castle or something?" He asks, wandering around slightly
The sound of sirens fill the air, the titular sign that the box is coming up. Two in a month would be weird, but two in the same day? Well, there have been odder occasions as the box rises up to the dock in the centerish of the glade
Alix sighs wearily as the Gladers gather around and open the box.
Inside is a boy, around 16 seeming, who looks rather freaked out. He has tanned skin and dark brown hair. A pair of deep blue eyes peer up at the gladers, "U-um, hello."
Alix holds out his hand for the boy to take. "Welcome to the Glade Greenie."
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
"Yeah. I know how you feel. There are only 3 rules here Greenie. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
"Walls? This like a.... freaky castle or something?" He asks, wandering around slightly
"Its a maze Greenie. Get used to the new life."
"A maze?" He looks more confused
"just follow the rules and we'll get along just fine. Time for the tour kid."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
*For real. Hey, you wouldn't mind if i had your character the Keeper of the Med-Jacks?*
*not at all*
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~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
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He sigh's He creases the arch of his nose. He looks down at Ryan; "No I'm Not, Whats the point? I'll see them one day anyway? We live in a damn box. Ain't easy to go about not seeing someone."
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"oh come on. He honestly looks like he'll be a Slopper." he says with a snort of laughter.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Lumina says some kind words to the newbie, then in a harsher tone)
"you best be getting used to it here. this is life now"
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
"Hey Now, A Slopper ain't that bad of a Job. It has it's Perks. Once you get to the kitchen you can have a free snack- er leftovers." He smiled. He went to walk to where evryone was, Might as well see the newbie.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
Alix glances at them, eyebrows raised. "I think i can handle this Lumina. As I've been here since the beginning."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ryan follows. "Yeah, but cleaning up everyone else's klunk all the time, no thanks."
*This is basically my version of Chuck lol*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Lumina sighs)
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
"What a-" He pauses as he takes Alix's hand, looking around the massive enclosure, "What the..."
"Yeah. I know how you feel. There are only 3 rules here Greenie. 1: Do you part. No time for freeloaders. 2: Never ever harm another Glader. and 3: Never leave these walls."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Walls? This like a.... freaky castle or something?" He asks, wandering around slightly
"Its a maze Greenie. Get used to the new life."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"A maze?" He looks more confused
"just follow the rules and we'll get along just fine. Time for the tour kid."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Ius, after standing around confused at the sirens for a few minutes, gently slides through the crowd to get a good look at the new kid.
"Two arrivals in such quick succession? I know I've only been here for a brief while, but this feels peculiar."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*this is like straight from the book.... XD*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
Alix's hand clenches and turns sharply. "No kidding. I need to call a bloody Gathering." he says, shoving his way through the crowd.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*For real. Hey, you wouldn't mind if i had your character the Keeper of the Med-Jacks?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*not at all*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
"Lumina! Come on." Alix shouts. Runners start to arrive as Alix pulls over a tall, and well built runner with short black hair and green eyes.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(Lumina jogs over)
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl