Stella runs into Cyrus. "Oh, sorry! Uh...are you a younger student?" She looks panicked.
"It's fine. I bump into people all the time. And depends on your definition of younger."
Stella's one of the most popular older students. Cyrus might have seen her around. She's about 17. "Uhhh. Like...the same year as those two students who died?"
"What 2 that died?" he looks confused "who died?"
"I heard there was a crazy murderer with red hair and a really buff kid with puffy black bangs. My hermano bebe's in the same year as them and I wanna make sure he's okay."
"Puffy black bangs..." he sits down "rain is dead? how? rain can't be dead." he curls up in a ball and starts rocking back and forth, tears streaming down his face
"You knew him? And you're just learning now? Pendejo! That happened like two days ago!" She realizes she shouldn't be yelling at him. She sighs and sits next to him.
"there's no way. he can't be dead. he's too strong to die." his attention shifts "how can I call myself a seer. my friend died and not only did I not know I didn't know until now. I could have done something I could have helped I could have been there." he seems to be spiraling
She has no idea what to say. "...Uhhhh...His body's still in some corridor, carino. Everybody's saying nobody can move it. Soooo you can still see him...?"
"My friend died, and you want me to look at his dead body?"
She shrugs. "I dunno. I'm no therapist."
"Is féidir liom leathcheann a insint " he gets up
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Stella runs into Cyrus. "Oh, sorry! Uh...are you a younger student?" She looks panicked.
"It's fine. I bump into people all the time. And depends on your definition of younger."
Stella's one of the most popular older students. Cyrus might have seen her around. She's about 17. "Uhhh. Like...the same year as those two students who died?"
"What 2 that died?" he looks confused "who died?"
"I heard there was a crazy murderer with red hair and a really buff kid with puffy black bangs. My hermano bebe's in the same year as them and I wanna make sure he's okay."
"Puffy black bangs..." he sits down "rain is dead? how? rain can't be dead." he curls up in a ball and starts rocking back and forth, tears streaming down his face
"You knew him? And you're just learning now? Pendejo! That happened like two days ago!" She realizes she shouldn't be yelling at him. She sighs and sits next to him.
"there's no way. he can't be dead. he's too strong to die." his attention shifts "how can I call myself a seer. my friend died and not only did I not know I didn't know until now. I could have done something I could have helped I could have been there." he seems to be spiraling
She has no idea what to say. "...Uhhhh...His body's still in some corridor, carino. Everybody's saying nobody can move it. Soooo you can still see him...?"
"My friend died, and you want me to look at his dead body?"
She shrugs. "I dunno. I'm no therapist."
"Is féidir liom leathcheann a insint " he gets up
She tilts her head. "I'm sorry? My brother's the linguist in the family. Not me."
Raigan is in the courtyard, slamming his fists again the walls.
Slick is still waiting, cleaning Rain's old armor.
James is in his room, adding giant R's to the room.
*Just making sure this is noticed.*
Rico skates into the courtyard. "Hey, if it isn't puffy pants. Que pasa?"
Raigan turns "Nothin! and that's the problem." His body is engulfed in flames "I've been itchin for a good fight around here Chīsana aibō."
Rico brings his arm across his body in a large sweeping gesture and Raigan is drenched in a wave of water, putting out the flames. "Nobody's gonna fight you, chico. Chill out."
Raigan is in the courtyard, slamming his fists again the walls.
Slick is still waiting, cleaning Rain's old armor.
James is in his room, adding giant R's to the room.
*Just making sure this is noticed.*
Rico skates into the courtyard. "Hey, if it isn't puffy pants. Que pasa?"
Raigan turns "Nothin! and that's the problem." His body is engulfed in flames "I've been itchin for a good fight around here Chīsana aibō."
Rico brings his arm across his body in a large sweeping gesture and Raigan is drenched in a wave of water, putting out the flames. "Nobody's gonna fight you, chico. Chill out."
Raigan sits down "What's the point of coming where a bunch of powerful mages are then?" he puts down his bat next to him.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Raigan is in the courtyard, slamming his fists again the walls.
Slick is still waiting, cleaning Rain's old armor.
James is in his room, adding giant R's to the room.
*Just making sure this is noticed.*
Rico skates into the courtyard. "Hey, if it isn't puffy pants. Que pasa?"
Raigan turns "Nothin! and that's the problem." His body is engulfed in flames "I've been itchin for a good fight around here Chīsana aibō."
Rico brings his arm across his body in a large sweeping gesture and Raigan is drenched in a wave of water, putting out the flames. "Nobody's gonna fight you, chico. Chill out."
Raigan sits down "What's the point of coming where a bunch of powerful mages are then?" he puts down his bat next to him.
"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
She shrugs. "I didn't do anything, but I understand you're hurt right now, so I won't turn you into a popsicle." (She's known to have some of the most powerful ice magic in school)
Ezra is trying to sew a patch onto his shirt. He’s terrible at it.
Juniper is in the Outer Planes and Beyond class
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"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
She shrugs. "I didn't do anything, but I understand you're hurt right now, so I won't turn you into a popsicle." (She's known to have some of the most powerful ice magic in school)
"Either I strongly dislike you or I'm just pissed." he puts his hands in his face
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
She shrugs. "I didn't do anything, but I understand you're hurt right now, so I won't turn you into a popsicle." (She's known to have some of the most powerful ice magic in school)
"Either I strongly dislike you or I'm just pissed." he puts his hands in his face
She looks blankly at him. "I couldn't tell..." There is obvious sarcasm in her voice.
Raigan is in the courtyard, slamming his fists again the walls.
Slick is still waiting, cleaning Rain's old armor.
James is in his room, adding giant R's to the room.
*Just making sure this is noticed.*
Rico skates into the courtyard. "Hey, if it isn't puffy pants. Que pasa?"
Raigan turns "Nothin! and that's the problem." His body is engulfed in flames "I've been itchin for a good fight around here Chīsana aibō."
Rico brings his arm across his body in a large sweeping gesture and Raigan is drenched in a wave of water, putting out the flames. "Nobody's gonna fight you, chico. Chill out."
Raigan sits down "What's the point of coming where a bunch of powerful mages are then?" he puts down his bat next to him.
"There are competitions every weekend."
"Yeah, scavenger hunts. Not the same thing."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Raigan is in the courtyard, slamming his fists again the walls.
Slick is still waiting, cleaning Rain's old armor.
James is in his room, adding giant R's to the room.
*Just making sure this is noticed.*
Rico skates into the courtyard. "Hey, if it isn't puffy pants. Que pasa?"
Raigan turns "Nothin! and that's the problem." His body is engulfed in flames "I've been itchin for a good fight around here Chīsana aibō."
Rico brings his arm across his body in a large sweeping gesture and Raigan is drenched in a wave of water, putting out the flames. "Nobody's gonna fight you, chico. Chill out."
Raigan sits down "What's the point of coming where a bunch of powerful mages are then?" he puts down his bat next to him.
"There are competitions every weekend."
"Yeah, scavenger hunts. Not the same thing."
"So, what, you just wanna...fight people? That's kinda weird, man."
"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
She shrugs. "I didn't do anything, but I understand you're hurt right now, so I won't turn you into a popsicle." (She's known to have some of the most powerful ice magic in school)
"Either I strongly dislike you or I'm just pissed." he puts his hands in his face
She looks blankly at him. "I couldn't tell..." There is obvious sarcasm in her voice.
"Really? You must be dumb as doornails then." he seems to have taken the statement seriously
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
She shrugs. "I didn't do anything, but I understand you're hurt right now, so I won't turn you into a popsicle." (She's known to have some of the most powerful ice magic in school)
"Either I strongly dislike you or I'm just pissed." he puts his hands in his face
She looks blankly at him. "I couldn't tell..." There is obvious sarcasm in her voice.
"Really? You must be dumb as doornails then." he seems to have taken the statement seriously
"I was being sarcastic, pendejo." She stands up. "You're being real rude for no good reason. I didn't do anything to you, kid."
Jørgen is on the roof, sparring with a large clay golem that has been shaped into a dragon-like form using planks of wood.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Rico skates into the courtyard. "Hey, if it isn't puffy pants. Que pasa?"
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As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Is féidir liom leathcheann a insint " he gets up
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Raigan turns "Nothin! and that's the problem." His body is engulfed in flames "I've been itchin for a good fight around here Chīsana aibō."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
She tilts her head. "I'm sorry? My brother's the linguist in the family. Not me."
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Rico brings his arm across his body in a large sweeping gesture and Raigan is drenched in a wave of water, putting out the flames. "Nobody's gonna fight you, chico. Chill out."
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As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
Raigan sits down "What's the point of coming where a bunch of powerful mages are then?" he puts down his bat next to him.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*cut with grad*
"All you need to know is that it's Irish and it was an insult."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"There are competitions every weekend."
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She shrugs. "I didn't do anything, but I understand you're hurt right now, so I won't turn you into a popsicle." (She's known to have some of the most powerful ice magic in school)
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As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Either I strongly dislike you or I'm just pissed." he puts his hands in his face
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
She looks blankly at him. "I couldn't tell..." There is obvious sarcasm in her voice.
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As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Yeah, scavenger hunts. Not the same thing."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"So, what, you just wanna...fight people? That's kinda weird, man."
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As Drummer said, I am ASCENDED
"Really? You must be dumb as doornails then." he seems to have taken the statement seriously
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"I was being sarcastic, pendejo." She stands up. "You're being real rude for no good reason. I didn't do anything to you, kid."
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"It's not weird, it's normal to want to prove that I'm strong."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Lukas strolls in, his boots and hands covered in muck
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"...That's pretty narcissistic, chico. Somebody who's actually strong doesn't need to show it off, cause they already know they're strong."
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