"So?! You still tried to go deeper into the water whle you were drowning!"
“Nope. I was trying to swim up. My body had other ideas.”
"... Ypou're stupid."
“You’re stupid!”
*Why are my characters all stupid.*
*Wanna do Smolder and Briar?*
"Oh, so you want me to drop you into the ocean again, huh?"
*I mean, your characters intelligence might reflect your own. /j*
*YES*
“No! Don’t kill me! Put me down!”
*Switch rps?*
"I'm joking, geez!"
*Sure!*
*Let’s just say they returned to school.*
Briar has started typing again.
*Melony is still circling over the ocean looking for Blitz.*
Smolder busts into the room, in human form, wearing greasy and sooty overalls and a dirty white shirt.
"HEY BRIAR HOW ARE YA, WHERE'S MELONY I SAW HER WALKING THIS WAY."
“Smolder, right? She’s looking for Blitz.”
"... And where is Blitz?!"
“The ocean.”
"... WHY IS BLITZ IN THE OCEAN?!"
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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.
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..."
"no, don't burn anything. if you have to, find some sticks on the grounds and burn them outside"
He gasps.
"No!"
"see? so don't burn anything"
"... Mmm... Actually... Hmmmm..."
He takes out the stickynote, and erases much of the words on there.
"... Where's the Monstrous Languages classroom again...?"
"you know full well where it is, and that I will stop you from burning it"
"... We shall see. We shall very mutch see..."
"yes. we will"
"... WEll, more likely, I'll see. You'll be too busy sleeping."
"I don't sleep. I'm not human, remember?"
"... You will be too busy unconcsious."
"now, see, that, that's a threat. Wich is not something you want to do"
"Is it a threat? Did I ever threaten to harm you? Did I ever threaten anything?"
"also, your thing for fire is pretty well known. I would be surprised if anyone believed your framing"
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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!!!!!!
"So?! You still tried to go deeper into the water whle you were drowning!"
“Nope. I was trying to swim up. My body had other ideas.”
"... Ypou're stupid."
“You’re stupid!”
*Why are my characters all stupid.*
*Wanna do Smolder and Briar?*
"Oh, so you want me to drop you into the ocean again, huh?"
*I mean, your characters intelligence might reflect your own. /j*
*YES*
“No! Don’t kill me! Put me down!”
*Switch rps?*
"I'm joking, geez!"
*Sure!*
*Let’s just say they returned to school.*
Briar has started typing again.
*Melony is still circling over the ocean looking for Blitz.*
Smolder busts into the room, in human form, wearing greasy and sooty overalls and a dirty white shirt.
"HEY BRIAR HOW ARE YA, WHERE'S MELONY I SAW HER WALKING THIS WAY."
“Smolder, right? She’s looking for Blitz.”
"... And where is Blitz?!"
“The ocean.”
"... WHY IS BLITZ IN THE OCEAN?!"
“Beats me! He just had a gallon of water dumped on him so I don’t know why he would want any more.”
"... WHO DUMPED A GALLON OF WATER ON HIM?!?!"
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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"
"I can be very convincing. Besides, it will be a bit hard to sneak in here after dark... Maybe just a classroom, then..."
"no, don't burn anything. if you have to, find some sticks on the grounds and burn them outside"
He gasps.
"No!"
"see? so don't burn anything"
"... Mmm... Actually... Hmmmm..."
He takes out the stickynote, and erases much of the words on there.
"... Where's the Monstrous Languages classroom again...?"
"you know full well where it is, and that I will stop you from burning it"
"... We shall see. We shall very mutch see..."
"yes. we will"
"... WEll, more likely, I'll see. You'll be too busy sleeping."
"I don't sleep. I'm not human, remember?"
"... You will be too busy unconcsious."
"now, see, that, that's a threat. Wich is not something you want to do"
"Is it a threat? Did I ever threaten to harm you? Did I ever threaten anything?"
"also, your thing for fire is pretty well known. I would be surprised if anyone believed your framing"
"Well, innocent until proven guilty, am I correct?"
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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.
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.
"So?! You still tried to go deeper into the water whle you were drowning!"
“Nope. I was trying to swim up. My body had other ideas.”
"... Ypou're stupid."
“You’re stupid!”
*Why are my characters all stupid.*
*Wanna do Smolder and Briar?*
"Oh, so you want me to drop you into the ocean again, huh?"
*I mean, your characters intelligence might reflect your own. /j*
*YES*
“No! Don’t kill me! Put me down!”
*Switch rps?*
"I'm joking, geez!"
*Sure!*
*Let’s just say they returned to school.*
Briar has started typing again.
*Melony is still circling over the ocean looking for Blitz.*
Smolder busts into the room, in human form, wearing greasy and sooty overalls and a dirty white shirt.
"HEY BRIAR HOW ARE YA, WHERE'S MELONY I SAW HER WALKING THIS WAY."
“Smolder, right? She’s looking for Blitz.”
"... And where is Blitz?!"
“The ocean.”
"... WHY IS BLITZ IN THE OCEAN?!"
“Beats me! He just had a gallon of water dumped on him so I don’t know why he would want any more.”
"... WHO DUMPED A GALLON OF WATER ON HIM?!?!"
“Elias’s girlfriend. I forget her name. Why are you yelling?”
"... What dorm does she sleep in. I'm burning it down."
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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.
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..."
"no, don't burn anything. if you have to, find some sticks on the grounds and burn them outside"
He gasps.
"No!"
"see? so don't burn anything"
"... Mmm... Actually... Hmmmm..."
He takes out the stickynote, and erases much of the words on there.
"... Where's the Monstrous Languages classroom again...?"
"you know full well where it is, and that I will stop you from burning it"
"... We shall see. We shall very mutch see..."
"yes. we will"
"... WEll, more likely, I'll see. You'll be too busy sleeping."
"I don't sleep. I'm not human, remember?"
"... You will be too busy unconcsious."
"now, see, that, that's a threat. Wich is not something you want to do"
"Is it a threat? Did I ever threaten to harm you? Did I ever threaten anything?"
"also, your thing for fire is pretty well known. I would be surprised if anyone believed your framing"
"Well, innocent until proven guilty, am I correct?"
"yes. but so is whoever you frame"
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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!!!!!!
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.
"So?! You still tried to go deeper into the water whle you were drowning!"
“Nope. I was trying to swim up. My body had other ideas.”
"... Ypou're stupid."
“You’re stupid!”
*Why are my characters all stupid.*
*Wanna do Smolder and Briar?*
"Oh, so you want me to drop you into the ocean again, huh?"
*I mean, your characters intelligence might reflect your own. /j*
*YES*
“No! Don’t kill me! Put me down!”
*Switch rps?*
"I'm joking, geez!"
*Sure!*
*Let’s just say they returned to school.*
Briar has started typing again.
*Melony is still circling over the ocean looking for Blitz.*
Smolder busts into the room, in human form, wearing greasy and sooty overalls and a dirty white shirt.
"HEY BRIAR HOW ARE YA, WHERE'S MELONY I SAW HER WALKING THIS WAY."
“Smolder, right? She’s looking for Blitz.”
"... And where is Blitz?!"
“The ocean.”
"... WHY IS BLITZ IN THE OCEAN?!"
“Beats me! He just had a gallon of water dumped on him so I don’t know why he would want any more.”
"... WHO DUMPED A GALLON OF WATER ON HIM?!?!"
“Elias’s girlfriend. I forget her name. Why are you yelling?”
"... What dorm does she sleep in. I'm burning it down."
“Don’t do that! No burning! Hey, you’re good with tools, right?”
"I- ... Yeah."
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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.
“Wait-what? Yeah… nurse’s office.”
*How should the goo infect people? Quincy and Raymond will get infected.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“The ocean.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... WHY IS BLITZ IN THE OCEAN?!"
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
“Beats me! He just had a gallon of water dumped on him so I don’t know why he would want any more.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“But I’m notth.”
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.
"also, your thing for fire is pretty well known. I would be surprised if anyone believed your framing"
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!!!!!!
"... WHO DUMPED A GALLON OF WATER ON HIM?!?!"
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
*gtg*
"Well, innocent until proven guilty, am I correct?"
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
*Goodbye.*
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
“Elias’s girlfriend. I forget her name. Why are you yelling?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... What dorm does she sleep in. I'm burning it down."
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
*makes them act weird, then they will also be evil with out others knowing. Until it is announced schoolwide.*
”Whyth? I must meetth Elianea.”
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 think you’re going crazy…” Quincy places his hand on Elias’s shoulder, and a piece of purple goo slides up his arm, seeping into his skin.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"yes. but so is whoever you frame"
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!!!!!!
“Don’t do that! No burning! Hey, you’re good with tools, right?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*CUT WITH CAPATIN*
"True, true..."
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- ... Yeah."
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 must go meetth Elianea.”
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.
“Ow. Headache… Go. I need to sit down…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!