It was supposed to be from Dark Woods Circus the vocaloid song. It was supposed to heal my trauma. -_-
ABSOL. HI. DUDE. I MISSED YOU LOTS. HOW'VE YOU BEEN? I'M SO EXCITED FOR THAT LAPTOP. THAT'S SO AWESOME. I missed you lots. TT_TT
Lols okay. XD I adore chocolate.
Ah. All right. That's okay.
Treading briskly but carefully through the sand, Angel tried not to disturb much of the sand beneath her feet. The local scorpions were pretty huge, and after having been stung so much as a kid, Angel's body eventually became immune developing specific antibodies to combat the venom. Still, getting pinched was a pain and she'd rather not ahve to go through that. Though even she could see that her makeshift stick weapon could probably maybe protect only one direct hit. Thus, she hoped they wouldn't suddenly sense the vibrations of her walking so she could get home safely with her supplies. Angel wondered how they could even be that sensitive as she would assume that the shifting sands didn't allow for much echolocation or whatever device the creatures used. It was just as she was pondering this that her foot kicked over a small sand pile, sending small pebbles and the whole pile rolling out. Immediately, she turned around and sprinted as best as she could, her feet always staying on top of the small sand dunes made by the wind, skilled enough not to trip on them as a large scorpion came up out of the sand near where she had kicked. Luckily the guards were ready for her and had the gate open. Looks like they didn't quite trust her ability to defend herself with a stick. She was glad for that, as she ran through it and back into the main city. Panting heavily along with some coughing before heaving a sigh, Angel straightened up and thanked the guards. She checked her sack to make sure her supplies were in order before wondering what to do. If only I had a real weapon. And they weren't overpriced. Unbelievably the sale of weapons was also getting inflated, as there seemed to be some sort of idea that they'd be in high demand. I guess war's inevitable at this rate. Sighing again, she went up to a guard. "Do you have a spare sword? Or a spear? Or anything really? I need to get home, and I really can defend myself, but I just need a decent weapon. Please? Do you have anything?" she asked somewhat desperately. But of course they didn't. If they had, they'd have sold it off for some extra money. It would've been what she, herself would have done if she was allowed to be a soldier. It was a law. A bit of a strange law really, as most of the men around here could easily tell that most of the women were equally as tough and durable as they, if not more. Well having a job would be even more work. Just living here is like a job in and of itself. Angel was sure in a fix. She didn't know how she was going to be able to get back home with these needed supplies with only a stick to defend herself with.
Andrew are you sure about this? It's been a year. Is Jayn all right about it? And what about Monochrome?
As the train continued on its course, spawning tracks and then having them disappear behind them, a few more kids boarded. Sammy wondered what the criteria was for selection. And why the great noise didn't wake up every neighborhood they passed through. It was a huge racket for the train to stop what with the squealing of the breaks and the great puffs of smoke from using steam and coal. Maybe it's just magic. she thought as she slowly turned her head away from the window to try and sneak a glance at the other passengers. It seems like most of them took their individual windows. Is it going to be full? This is a pretty big train. There didn't seem to be a lot of Asians like herself on board. And there also seemed to be a bit more girls than guys. She noticed that there was one girl that seemed to be the quiet type like her. Let's make friends! Taking a breath, Sammy climbed out of her seat and went to go and sit next to the brunette girl with the blue headband. "Hello! This is pretty cool, huh? I'm Sammy, what's your name?" She hoped that she wouldn't think she was stupid or dumb approaching her like this. Besides, this girl seemed like she'd be a good friend. And it was good to have friends.
Hmm. Also from what I've heard, LP2P has turned into a closeknit family and discussion area of sorts. So you may be a bit mistaken.
Exhibit A The reply: The reply to the reply: Your reply: The defense: The reply to the defense: Machazo is a guy.
Sure. Though...I...sort of...forgot what it was about....demons? Vampires? Something like that....but sure.
Yeah man, it's rough stuff. Though there are those few people that just don't like chocolate. But oh well, their preference and in my opinion,...
Yeah. Or they're allergic. I always feel so bad for people with food allergies. They can never know the taste. TT_TT
Yeah I think I happened to be watching....something....at someone's house and they were talking about it. Travel channel? I don't know, but ice...
Ooh...tough choice....on the one hand this feels like an absolute trap and I wouldn't exclude the possibility of the girl killing us. On the other hand she could be very lonely indeed. However, she also didn't sound childlike....far too much like a rehearsed speech almost.......ehhhh.......let'sbustthisjointandjustthinkofthegirlasarobotprograminsteadandnotanactualgirl. Yes. Let's go right.
Well if everything didn't take up 10 minutes I would've liked to at least check out what's outside. But alas. Leave the room and go to the other door.
But yeah, I'm sure most New York food is pretty awesome regardless. XD Actually I can't remember if Serendipity (Some Number) is in New York...
Wow....quite a selection there, dude.
I never read any of this part. (Though i'm not sure why i didn't wonder why the story suddenly "ended"). No one told me there was a second book. And wow, I was not expecting to see those snails again.
A watch is always useful. Keeping track of time is always pretty good. Though I wonder why in the shape of a knife? Also GOD DAMN IT RISK. DOCUMENTS MAN.
huh. So that's what the gags were for.
