I wonder what kind of role those dogs will have. In the picture of Luna and Noctis as kids, there's a black dog and a white dog, but I'm inferring that the black one is Luna's? I wonder if the promise involved them raising puppies.
Hate to burst your bubble, but google "Autumn."
I've had an idea once for a crossover RP styled after Kingdom Hearts. The story starts out in an original world where technology has advanced to a point where people can mimic abilities native to other universes (anime, video games, movies, books, etc.) through the use of an object. John Doe, for example, doesn't have any special abilities by himself, but by using one of his special items, he'll end up with the abilities of a Shinigami from Bleach, or magic and equipment from a Final Fantasy game, or maybe a wand and robe from Harry Potter. Each character will have more than one (but will only start with one or two) and the story of the RP will take the characters into the worlds of different universes in order to...stop some threat. Each world might have a storyline taken directly from whatever show/game/book/whatever it is from or an original storyline that fits within the canon, depending on what's best for the RP. For each world, different canon characters may come under the control of the RPers, but will have to be left behind when it's time to move on (at least, for the beginning!). Is this something anybody would be interested in?
Skype isn't working for me either. Damn it, I had role-play planning to do. Now I guess I'll go...start my classes or get my brakes changed. Ugh, productivity. Excuse me, I believe that's Mega Man Chi.
oh my god, I forgot about this.`
Isn't Prometheus the movie with live-action handsome Squidward?
You are one experiment away from becoming a supervillain.
I refuse to play FFX until it gets changed to "Tide-us"
Breaking Ba- Actually, both.
FINALLY. SOMEONE SAID IT
...I haven't even beat 3D on the 3DS yet.
What the hell does "dalk" mean?
It's been my lifelong dream to hear Danielle Panabaker say those words.
Europeans are weird.
Way to kick her while she's down.
Now I know you're lying
God, this is weird.
I was just thinking about you the other day in the tub
As the accords ended, the Ser Regent sat and watched as his own soldiers held open the door for his guests. The Septon left first, after exchanging a few words with the Hand and blessing Vali for his quest of peace. Thanking him, Vali stood as the Baron Azi-Dahaka and Ambassador Whisk headed towards the doors. "I eagerly await the end of this conflict. May the Father watch over our lands as move forward," he said before walking to the window. One of his own guards, sensing his cue, moved and stood next to the Regent, signaling no disturbances. "I have a feeling it is the Warrior who will answer our prayers," Whisk mused as he moved behind the 'bodyguard' he was demanded to bring along. Suddenly, he remembered something. "My Lord Hand, Baron Anima requested that I deliver a message to you," the sellsword-turned-ambassador looked at the Regent's back and then back to the Hand. "He simply sends his congratulations on your...promotion from simply a Hand to a ruling Hand. Though the circumstances surrounding your ascension are...regrettable, my Lord Baron is pleased to see one of our own in such a prestigious position. And to go so long without scandal!" Casually and unenthusiastically clapping his hands slowly, Whisk continued, "it reflects so well on the Iron Island to have someone like you, Lord Hand. Truly, truly an inspiration to us all." The sarcasm was strong, but Whisk bowed nonetheless and walked out, his voice trailing behind him, "Can anyone point me to the nearest brothel? Preferably one with a two for one deal..." After the door closed behind their guests, the Ser Regent spoke up, "Well then, Mareth. That went better than expected, considering that Sellsword was here. The only preferable change would have been Baron Rybatle's presence. Regardless, all appears well, would you not agree?" He turned around and placed a hand on Mareth's shoulder. "Peace would not have been an option if not for your eloquent words, old friend. Our House is truly blessed to have you," he gave a rare smile and nodded. "If you'll excuse me, I must catch the Septon and have him deliver a message to the High Judge. Would you mind telling the Queen of the accords? I shall meet with both of you after I dismiss the Septon." ------------------------------------- "Whether or not that could work," Lark replied, stopping to lean against a tree, "I doubt that would offer us any credibility. We'd be in the dungeon as soon as we approach the Queen, nay, anybody." The young Crow -as those in the Night's Watch were called- crossed his arms. In truth, he had not thought this plan through. "Perhaps...it is neither the Queen nor the Regent with whom we should meet," he started. For their plan to work, they'd need someone in power, someone with authority, but a higher inclination to hear them out and not...well, behead them on the spot.
Not pictured: 2030 digital comics and a few graphic novels a friend is borrowing. EDIT: Ignore the cat. She's nosy.
