Went out with my grandparents today and they said I was only allowed to sleep with Teddy.
http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lloqaiGqcu1qjre3eo1_500.jpg You know he's in The Hobbit, right?
Let's see, for me those times would be 2am, 4am and 11pm. Fun times~
[/url] The petite girl took her place ready to start, she was nervous, who knew what might result of this performance. Butterflies materialised in her stomach as she prepared to take centre stage. She'd never done anything as grand as this before, her dancing just tended to be for her own enjoyment, this was something else entirely. She trusted the team she'd made, even if she hadn't known them long, each one of them knew what was at stake here.The first note was played and that was it, their make or break performance had begun. She allowed the music to coarse through her body and just let her body flow with that. Nobody would really be able to say how, where or even when she appeared on stage but she was just there moving, dancing. She was no longer scared or even aware of the audience watching her every move. The music had entwined her, encompassing her being and dictating everything she did.It did not matter that she was the only dancer on stage, there might as well have been an entire prison with inmates around her. Her body twisted and turned, and with it the feeling of being trapped grew. There was no way out, they controlled every move, suffocating her and with this the burning desire to be free, the longing to escape grew. With every flick of her wrist, turn of her head, look in her eye, the feeling amlified. She did not see how she affected the audience, she could not tell they were there but somehow still she drew them into her plight. As the atmosphere built and built, ensnaring everything within it's grip, rising until something had to give. The inevitable climax had to come. .
Um would it be possible bring back the extended rp section? Or even just have it as a classification option? Somewhere that only people who are quite serious about rping and want to do really long posts each time can go or show that a high standard of rping is expected? I'm not quite sure how to phrase this.
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"Murderer." It may have been as quiet as a pin dropping, that tiny voice in her mind but to Eliza it may as well been a scream, burning it's way through her mind and branding her a monster. She wasn't a monster, was she? What she'd done was an accident, it wasn't intentional, her powers had been uncontrollable, there was nothing she could of done. But did that still make her a murderer? Anyway, it wasn't like she had benefited from it, the opposite in fact. Hadn't she'd been punished enough for that fateful day already? They'd all had hard lives too, maybe they wouldn't judge her, maybe they'd not care about her past."Nobody wants a murderer looking after their backs."Scott's words cut through her like a knife. Or maybe they would. She couldn't let them know about her past, they'd never trust her, she'd never belong. Was that day destined to ruin her new start here as well? No, she wouldn't let it. If she was a murderer or not, they would not know. Her secret, her ghost, her burden to carry forever. Surely it was about time for something good to happen to her, even if it wasn't perfect, she had to make this into the fresh start she'd been hoping for. Through this entire internal struggle, her little smile remained on her face hiding all and determined to not let anything show.
FKB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Um, hi. *waves*
Missed you Daxa~ Stay please?
Eliza didn't know how to react to Tantum's revelation, it was like her own story if not worse. It made her start to doubt, they'd all clearly gone through some pretty bad stuff, maybe they wouldn't judge her as she feared if they'd been through similar. Still she was unsure, she didn't want to ruin her new start. She was snapped from her thoughts as Alexis called her out. How did she know? Had it been that obvious? "Me?" She asked slowly before looking down to hide her face. Did she really want to share her past? What did she tell them? She feared what they would think of her, people had seen her as a monster before, she really didn't want them to do that too.She got a brief break as Adam spoke up, replying to something that hadn't been said. She looked at him as she wondered what he'd heard to have a reaction like that, although if it drew attention away from her she didn't mind whatever it was. That hope was short lived as he turned to her, putting the spotlight firmly back on her. She didn't mind attention normally, she could deal with it but right now it was something she could happily do without.She took a deep breath, "My story? Well I can control electricity, see?" Eliza grinned as she pointed a finger up in the air and a small spark flew out of it. She'd be lying if she said she hated her powers, she didn't, she loved her powers and the buzz she got from them. Although her eyes dropped to the floor and her face sobered, "But when I first got my powers, it didn't go so well either." She paused, wondering if she should say any more. She shook her head as the memories came flooding back, despite trying hard to not think about it. She still hated herself for that day and doubted it would ever stop haunting her.
Midnight = 327 Star = 391 Midnight Star = 718 My first name = 772
Don't get hung up on the units, it's about the two things being proportional to eachother. The universal law of gravitation can be simplified with what you've got to F α 1/r^2, so if r is doubled, F will divide by 4 ect. I'm tired so sorry if this isn't very clear.
Eliza had been listening to everyone else, trying to pick up every single bit of information she could. She hadn't really understood what the question that the guy that was new like her had asked, to her it seemed a bit odd question to ask but she just put that down to her. She was not expecting Luce's outburst in the slightest, the question wasn't that bad, was it? At least she just went outside though to calm herself instead of doing something rash. Eliza made a mental note to try not to get on Luce's bad side, she'd hate to be on the receiving end of that anger. She kept quiet, just watching it play out and listening to Tantum's question. She knew she might have a few questions of her own but she held back. She wanted to hear the answers to the ones that were already on the table first, plus she wanted to make sure her questions were valid and wouldn't cause the same reaction as Zeke's. Still she didn't mind waiting, this was interesting and she was trying to learn as much as she could about the family she was now apart of. However, Adam's answer made her smile falter and bad memories surface. She looked down, hoping nobody would notice and glad it was aimed at Tantum not her. 'Uncontrollable burst' he'd said and that fit all to well with her first experience of her powers. She wondered what they'd think of her if they knew her full story, if they'd look at her the same way, if they'd accept her. She couldn't let it show, they mustn't know, she didn't want that to ruin her new life here as well, it'd ruined it enough as it was. Her small smile returned as she looked up, she could do this, they needn't know. She was good at hiding everything behind a smile. Still his words had shaken her more than she liked.
I think she's saying 'So to be honest because I'm so bored just like this message'?? I'm probably wrong, I don't really get it either.
You only have max 8 arrows, 6 to shoot and 2 spares so *People wait til you're out of arrows, take away bow from you and kick and ban you from field* Hey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (not enough exclamation marks me thinks)
*Is kicked off field* Sorry~ o.0 You don't know what spoilsport means?? How can this be?? (The clue's in the name, you've spoiled my sport, ruined my fun) @ Teddy: I'm sorry to ignore your awesomeness but my brain is mush and I have no idea what's going on around me. The world could end and i wouldn't notice.
No one will, we're careful and obviously because we know they're weapons there are rules to stop that, though most of the rules are common sense tbh. ...Spoilsport.
Everyone says that, doesn't mean it's true, it rarely is. And anyway, who cares if you hit or miss? Tis all for fun. But, but, but, that's not fair, I don't wanna do anything and you can't make me. *Sways* Ughhh
It's awesome, more so when you hit the target and don't hit yourself but whatever. Do I havve to??? Living sounds like it requires effort. I don't have any of that right now.
That wasn't random, it was an accurate representation of how I feel right now. But anyway good thanks. Did archery this morning, shot awfully and managed to hit my face with the string somehow. Hurt like hell. Still tender. Then went to my grandma's which was good. Now I'm dead to the world and seriously not with it.
