"if you don't have anything now, you wont get anything carried over. have you checked out the catalogue yet?"
“N-no… can you take me?”
"sure. now?"
“Yes please…” He gulps.
"follow me" Mr. castro goes down a series of halls and doors, before stopping in front of a large, leather-bound parchment book on a pedestal. "touch it"
“Ummmmm give me a minute.”
"sure. as long as you need"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
mr. Castro is in the library, looking through the shevles
*Well, Melony is looking for Blitz, so yeah. Only one rn.*
Smolder is walking through the library, looking at the shelves, doing some calculations in his head, occasionally writing something down on a sticky note.
Mr. Castro notices him, waves, and smiles
perception check if you want
26
"Oh, hey there Castro! Wasn't expecting to see you here!"
He quickly stuffs the sticky note in his pocket.
all his teeth are long, sharp and needlelike
"hey smolder"
"Yeah, yeah, hello! ... Hmmm... you wouldn't by any chance know how much flamable material ther is in the library, no?"
he gives you a disapproving look. "this place if full of books. I know farenheight 451 Is on your reading list. don't burn anything"
"First of all, I was planning to burn stuff looooong before I read that book. Second of all, I'm not some dictatorial government in a nuclear war or whatever. Third of all, that was a great book."
"don't brun anything, or I'll be forced to report you, that's not really what the book's about, and yes, it is"
"... I mean, getting reported didn't dtop me last year."
"no. I'm hoping you've learned. that's what you're here to do, after all."
"Oh, yes, I've learned. I've learned a lot, actually. Such as, the best way to commit arson while silmultaniously framing it on someone else and removing all evidence that could tie me to the crime."
"and you expect to frame.....who? me? I expect better of you"
"Oh, nah, I wouldn't frame you. But, the Chem teacher does have all those explosive and reactive chemicals, so close by."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
“You dive down there!”
"Oh, yes, like I can do any better than you!"
“You live in California!”
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"if you don't have anything now, you wont get anything carried over. have you checked out the catalogue yet?"
“N-no… can you take me?”
"sure. now?"
“Yes please…” He gulps.
"follow me" Mr. castro goes down a series of halls and doors, before stopping in front of a large, leather-bound parchment book on a pedestal. "touch it"
“Ummmmm give me a minute.”
"sure. as long as you need"
He takes a deep breath and touches the catalogue. It slowly flips, letting out a musty rotting book smell. The pages are old and worn, the cover a snake scale green. It eventually stops, right at the end. The hall of Malachite.
The water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
“You dive down there!”
"Oh, yes, like I can do any better than you!"
“You live in California!”
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
The water is pretty murky, but he manages to make out the geeral layout of the seabed... It's pretty flat, sloping downwards a bit, but it's quite deep, and hard to see details.
He transforms back into a human and starts trying to swim. He quickly starts struggling. He’s drowning.
*Yikes...*
He starts to make out the general shape of a cave below him, extending deep into the earth... s his vision starts to fade to black, Melony swoops down and catches him in her claws.
"What were you thinking?!"
“A cave! There’s a cave down there!”
"Oh, yes! Because swiming deep into the ocean into an underwater cave is perfectly safe and will not result in death!"
“You dive down there!”
"Oh, yes, like I can do any better than you!"
“You live in California!”
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
“I didn’t know that…”
"Well, maybe think a little before diving into an underwater cave!"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
mr. Castro is in the library, looking through the shevles
*Well, Melony is looking for Blitz, so yeah. Only one rn.*
Smolder is walking through the library, looking at the shelves, doing some calculations in his head, occasionally writing something down on a sticky note.
Mr. Castro notices him, waves, and smiles
perception check if you want
26
"Oh, hey there Castro! Wasn't expecting to see you here!"
He quickly stuffs the sticky note in his pocket.
all his teeth are long, sharp and needlelike
"hey smolder"
"Yeah, yeah, hello! ... Hmmm... you wouldn't by any chance know how much flamable material ther is in the library, no?"
he gives you a disapproving look. "this place if full of books. I know farenheight 451 Is on your reading list. don't burn anything"
"First of all, I was planning to burn stuff looooong before I read that book. Second of all, I'm not some dictatorial government in a nuclear war or whatever. Third of all, that was a great book."
"don't brun anything, or I'll be forced to report you, that's not really what the book's about, and yes, it is"
"... I mean, getting reported didn't dtop me last year."
"no. I'm hoping you've learned. that's what you're here to do, after all."
"Oh, yes, I've learned. I've learned a lot, actually. Such as, the best way to commit arson while silmultaniously framing it on someone else and removing all evidence that could tie me to the crime."
"and you expect to frame.....who? me? I expect better of you"
"Oh, nah, I wouldn't frame you. But, the Chem teacher does have all those explosive and reactive chemicals, so close by."
"you'd frame a teacher? that'll be their word against yours. the chem teacher's been here for 20 years. find someone better to frame IN THIS HYPOTHETICAL SCENARIO. better yet, don't burn anything. at least three of these books are irreplaceable"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
mr. Castro is in the library, looking through the shevles
*Well, Melony is looking for Blitz, so yeah. Only one rn.*
Smolder is walking through the library, looking at the shelves, doing some calculations in his head, occasionally writing something down on a sticky note.
Mr. Castro notices him, waves, and smiles
perception check if you want
26
"Oh, hey there Castro! Wasn't expecting to see you here!"
He quickly stuffs the sticky note in his pocket.
all his teeth are long, sharp and needlelike
"hey smolder"
"Yeah, yeah, hello! ... Hmmm... you wouldn't by any chance know how much flamable material ther is in the library, no?"
he gives you a disapproving look. "this place if full of books. I know farenheight 451 Is on your reading list. don't burn anything"
"First of all, I was planning to burn stuff looooong before I read that book. Second of all, I'm not some dictatorial government in a nuclear war or whatever. Third of all, that was a great book."
"don't brun anything, or I'll be forced to report you, that's not really what the book's about, and yes, it is"
"... I mean, getting reported didn't dtop me last year."
"no. I'm hoping you've learned. that's what you're here to do, after all."
"Oh, yes, I've learned. I've learned a lot, actually. Such as, the best way to commit arson while silmultaniously framing it on someone else and removing all evidence that could tie me to the crime."
"and you expect to frame.....who? me? I expect better of you"
"Oh, nah, I wouldn't frame you. But, the Chem teacher does have all those explosive and reactive chemicals, so close by."
"you'd frame a teacher? that'll be their word against yours. the chem teacher's been here for 20 years. find someone better to frame IN THIS HYPOTHETICAL SCENARIO. better yet, don't burn anything. at least three of these books are irreplaceable"
"I can be very convincing. Besides, it will be a bit hard to sneak in here after dark... Maybe just a classroom, then..."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
Elias is walking by. “How art thou,” he says to Quincy.
“Why are you speaking weird?” He’s writing a letter.
“What do you meanth?”
“You’re speaking like an old English person…” He finished his letter and slides it across the table.
*Actually, Shakespeare is modern english.*
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
"sure. as long as you need"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
“You live in California!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Oh, nah, I wouldn't frame you. But, the Chem teacher does have all those explosive and reactive chemicals, so close by."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Quincy.*
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Oh, yes, because all californians can hold their breath for absurdly long times! BLITZ CAN FREAKING BREATH UNDERWATER!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
He takes a deep breath and touches the catalogue. It slowly flips, letting out a musty rotting book smell. The pages are old and worn, the cover a snake scale green. It eventually stops, right at the end. The hall of Malachite.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Quincy is sitting alone in the library.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“I didn’t know that…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
Elias is walking by. “How art thou,” he says to Quincy.
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
"Well, maybe think a little before diving into an underwater cave!"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Why are you speaking weird?” He’s writing a letter.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"you'd frame a teacher? that'll be their word against yours. the chem teacher's been here for 20 years. find someone better to frame IN THIS HYPOTHETICAL SCENARIO. better yet, don't burn anything. at least three of these books are irreplaceable"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
“What do you meanth?”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“I mean if you like shakespheareth writing then why did you dislike him
“You’re speaking like an old English person…” He finished his letter and slides it across the table.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"I can be very convincing. Besides, it will be a bit hard to sneak in here after dark... Maybe just a classroom, then..."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“I don’t recallth this.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
“It’s Shakespeareth.”
Lightning flashes, it creates ash. The ash forms a human.
If you don’t know where I am, I’m either sleeping or roleplaying. If I’m doing neither of those things, except the worst. (Do not actually expect the worst) If you need to talk then PM me. Head Acolyte of The Tree Cult.
*Actually, Shakespeare is modern english.*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Why?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!