Sal is very tired of being bombarded with teenage drama.
“Sal ya okay?” Rex asks.
“Yes, but…” Sal sighs in the deepest bass ever recorded by humanity. “…how do you people survive all this?”
“Well… we can’t hear everything.”
“Nah I can’t hear everything. But this place has literal clouds of angst hanging over it. I gotta keep track of everything. I’m tryna get blackmail, but my P.O. box is overflowing.”
“I can help you keep track.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Leo is ALSO looking for someone to help build a notice board in the cafeteria
He can grab Finn.
Leo waves at Finn cautiously. "Hey, Finn! You busy right now?"
“I’m never busy. Do you need something?”
"Ace and I wanna build a notice board in the cafeteria. You seem pretty good at that stuff."
“Uhhh sure. Lemme grab some wood and cork.”
He goes to his room and returns with said things.
”Where?”
"We can just head over to the cafeteria. We'll probably run into Ace on the way."
“Kay.” Finn hauls the stuff along with him and follows Leo cause he’s get lost if he didn’t.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sal is very tired of being bombarded with teenage drama.
“Sal ya okay?” Rex asks.
“Yes, but…” Sal sighs in the deepest bass ever recorded by humanity. “…how do you people survive all this?”
“Well… we can’t hear everything.”
“Nah I can’t hear everything. But this place has literal clouds of angst hanging over it. I gotta keep track of everything. I’m tryna get blackmail, but my P.O. box is overflowing.”
“I can help you keep track.”
“I don’t know if it’d be safe. Can I trust you with information from every nook and cranny of the Department?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*ok gradius accidentally caused me to want to redesign marshmallow so I'm gonna go do that*
*Oh haha. Have fun with that and cya later*
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Leo is ALSO looking for someone to help build a notice board in the cafeteria
He can grab Finn.
Leo waves at Finn cautiously. "Hey, Finn! You busy right now?"
“I’m never busy. Do you need something?”
"Ace and I wanna build a notice board in the cafeteria. You seem pretty good at that stuff."
“Uhhh sure. Lemme grab some wood and cork.”
He goes to his room and returns with said things.
”Where?”
"We can just head over to the cafeteria. We'll probably run into Ace on the way."
“Kay.” Finn hauls the stuff along with him and follows Leo cause he’s get lost if he didn’t.
"D'you remember me at all?" Leo says as he leads the way.
“Kinda. Not your name, though.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sal is very tired of being bombarded with teenage drama.
“Sal ya okay?” Rex asks.
“Yes, but…” Sal sighs in the deepest bass ever recorded by humanity. “…how do you people survive all this?”
“Well… we can’t hear everything.”
“Nah I can’t hear everything. But this place has literal clouds of angst hanging over it. I gotta keep track of everything. I’m tryna get blackmail, but my P.O. box is overflowing.”
“I can help you keep track.”
“I don’t know if it’d be safe. Can I trust you with information from every nook and cranny of the Department?”
“Yeah!” He says eagerly.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
The extraterrestrial construct is in its room, eyes shut as its entire room fills with an electric buzz emanating from its core during its meditation.
Leo's walking past when he stops, feeling vibrations in the floor
He feels a crackle of undeniable energy trickle along his spine as he finds his hand drawn towards the door in temptation.
Slowly, as if in a trance, Leo walks towards the door and tries the handle.
*i love the way you're describing stuff dude*
The door swings open and the feeling vanishes as the construct's eyes flip open, gazing emotionlessly at Leo as he enters. It acknowledges him in its indecipherable language, a cascade of clicks and buzzes hitting his ears. The machine stands, looking annoyed at his intrusion.
Sal is very tired of being bombarded with teenage drama.
“Sal ya okay?” Rex asks.
“Yes, but…” Sal sighs in the deepest bass ever recorded by humanity. “…how do you people survive all this?”
“Well… we can’t hear everything.”
“Nah I can’t hear everything. But this place has literal clouds of angst hanging over it. I gotta keep track of everything. I’m tryna get blackmail, but my P.O. box is overflowing.”
“I can help you keep track.”
“I don’t know if it’d be safe. Can I trust you with information from every nook and cranny of the Department?”
“Yeah!” He says eagerly.
“You swear on- what’s the most important thing to ya?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Leo is ALSO looking for someone to help build a notice board in the cafeteria
He can grab Finn.
Leo waves at Finn cautiously. "Hey, Finn! You busy right now?"
“I’m never busy. Do you need something?”
"Ace and I wanna build a notice board in the cafeteria. You seem pretty good at that stuff."
“Uhhh sure. Lemme grab some wood and cork.”
He goes to his room and returns with said things.
”Where?”
"We can just head over to the cafeteria. We'll probably run into Ace on the way."
“Kay.” Finn hauls the stuff along with him and follows Leo cause he’s get lost if he didn’t.
"D'you remember me at all?" Leo says as he leads the way.
“Kinda. Not your name, though.”
Leo seems content. "Alright, that works. I'm Leo. Also do you want me to hold some of that?"
“I’ve got it.” His hair falls in his eyes. “Ugh.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Sal is very tired of being bombarded with teenage drama.
“Sal ya okay?” Rex asks.
“Yes, but…” Sal sighs in the deepest bass ever recorded by humanity. “…how do you people survive all this?”
“Well… we can’t hear everything.”
“Nah I can’t hear everything. But this place has literal clouds of angst hanging over it. I gotta keep track of everything. I’m tryna get blackmail, but my P.O. box is overflowing.”
“I can help you keep track.”
“I don’t know if it’d be safe. Can I trust you with information from every nook and cranny of the Department?”
“Yeah!” He says eagerly.
“You swear on- what’s the most important thing to ya?”
“Slippery.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Sal is very tired of being bombarded with teenage drama.
“Sal ya okay?” Rex asks.
“Yes, but…” Sal sighs in the deepest bass ever recorded by humanity. “…how do you people survive all this?”
“Well… we can’t hear everything.”
“Nah I can’t hear everything. But this place has literal clouds of angst hanging over it. I gotta keep track of everything. I’m tryna get blackmail, but my P.O. box is overflowing.”
“I can help you keep track.”
“I don’t know if it’d be safe. Can I trust you with information from every nook and cranny of the Department?”
“Yeah!” He says eagerly.
“You swear on- what’s the most important thing to ya?”
“Slippery.”
“…whatzat?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The extraterrestrial construct is in its room, eyes shut as its entire room fills with an electric buzz emanating from its core during its meditation.
Leo's walking past when he stops, feeling vibrations in the floor
He feels a crackle of undeniable energy trickle along his spine as he finds his hand drawn towards the door in temptation.
Slowly, as if in a trance, Leo walks towards the door and tries the handle.
*i love the way you're describing stuff dude*
The door swings open and the feeling vanishes as the construct's eyes flip open, gazing emotionlessly at Leo as he enters. It acknowledges him in its indecipherable language, a cascade of clicks and buzzes hitting his ears. The machine stands, looking annoyed at his intrusion.
Leo blinks, confused but the environment
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
The extraterrestrial construct is in its room, eyes shut as its entire room fills with an electric buzz emanating from its core during its meditation.
Leo's walking past when he stops, feeling vibrations in the floor
He feels a crackle of undeniable energy trickle along his spine as he finds his hand drawn towards the door in temptation.
Slowly, as if in a trance, Leo walks towards the door and tries the handle.
*i love the way you're describing stuff dude*
The door swings open and the feeling vanishes as the construct's eyes flip open, gazing emotionlessly at Leo as he enters. It acknowledges him in its indecipherable language, a cascade of clicks and buzzes hitting his ears. The machine stands, looking annoyed at his intrusion.
Leo blinks, confused but the environment
It repeats what it said, before shaking its head. Cables descend from the ceiling and wrap around his arm, dragging him to the door.
The extraterrestrial construct is in its room, eyes shut as its entire room fills with an electric buzz emanating from its core during its meditation.
Leo's walking past when he stops, feeling vibrations in the floor
He feels a crackle of undeniable energy trickle along his spine as he finds his hand drawn towards the door in temptation.
Slowly, as if in a trance, Leo walks towards the door and tries the handle.
*i love the way you're describing stuff dude*
The door swings open and the feeling vanishes as the construct's eyes flip open, gazing emotionlessly at Leo as he enters. It acknowledges him in its indecipherable language, a cascade of clicks and buzzes hitting his ears. The machine stands, looking annoyed at his intrusion.
Leo blinks, confused but the environment
It repeats what it said, before shaking its head. Cables descend from the ceiling and wrap around his arm, dragging him to the door.
Leo continues to stare at the thing in awe
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
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"We can just head over to the cafeteria. We'll probably run into Ace on the way."
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“I can help you keep track.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*ok gradius accidentally caused me to want to redesign marshmallow so I'm gonna go do that*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
Slowly, as if in a trance, Leo walks towards the door and tries the handle.
*i love the way you're describing stuff dude*
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“Kay.” Finn hauls the stuff along with him and follows Leo cause he’s get lost if he didn’t.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"D'you remember me at all?" Leo says as he leads the way.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“I don’t know if it’d be safe. Can I trust you with information from every nook and cranny of the Department?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh haha. Have fun with that and cya later*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Kinda. Not your name, though.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Yeah!” He says eagerly.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
Leo seems content. "Alright, that works. I'm Leo. Also do you want me to hold some of that?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
The door swings open and the feeling vanishes as the construct's eyes flip open, gazing emotionlessly at Leo as he enters. It acknowledges him in its indecipherable language, a cascade of clicks and buzzes hitting his ears. The machine stands, looking annoyed at his intrusion.
“You swear on- what’s the most important thing to ya?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“I’ve got it.” His hair falls in his eyes. “Ugh.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Slippery.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
“…whatzat?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Leo blinks, confused but the environment
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Leo gives him a sympathetic look. "Oh, we're here." He holds open the doors of the cafeteria for Finn.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
It repeats what it said, before shaking its head. Cables descend from the ceiling and wrap around his arm, dragging him to the door.
Leo continues to stare at the thing in awe
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)