No I have been too stressed lately to think about it
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I am good thank you, and yourself
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I read that and yes I agree with the statements that go with the myth, but they are also generic. Personally a lot of those are true for me, but everyone is different. Someone could be an Introvert and lack some of what he said, or maybe they do fit the myth. That doesn't mean the whole premise of what the article was saying is wrong, but you have to take into consideration that what is true for one person isn't true for everyone. I am not saying that he implied that it was true for everyone but just making the point that I do agree with all of the myth explanations, but that doesn't mean they are all true all the time among all Introverts you meet.
Can you please copy and past it here? And due to how far along we are I request you go back and read a bit, skim over what has been happening so you have a better grasp of the story so far.
No matter how you look at it KH2 is easier. I never got stuck as much on kh2. The way the magic system in kh2 worked was a bit more annoying in my opinion but the gameplay itself was easy enough to make up for that. I go back through the two games and I definitely take more time and effort to beat kh1. Which is good, I like the challenge. Both games could probably take aspects from each other though to make them a similar difficulty level that would be in the middle of the two game and the the game play better. For example the magic system from kh1 being used again. Also Sora's drive forms defiantlyhelped a lot in the second game.
The halls of the tower where dark and cold, the sun could be seen peaking through some of the windows but not enough to provide much light. Angelina was using a flashlight to see where she was going because she wasn't trying to be stealthy for once. In fact, she was trying to look like a normal security guard. If she stopped to hide every time someone saw her, it would get suspicious, and that was the last thing she wanted. The advantage of being a shapeshifter was that she could get around with little hassle as long as she chose the right form to do so. She blended in here so as long as Martian or anyone other supernatural was here that could sense her, she should be good. It wasn't hard for Angelina to maneuver her way to Mr. Fishers office. This was her goal, well it was as long as she found what she wanted there. Angelina rounded the corner to the office and froze when she heard voices. Martian and Mr. Rivers where exiting the office. Angelina turned her back and started shining her flashlight on the walls and around the corners like she was checking for people who may be sneaking in. As the voices faded Angelina spun around and put her flashlight away. It was time to do some snooping while everyone was preoccupied. She wouldn't allow herself to take fake files this time. There was no way she would let herself be use again. That was just embarrassing. Angelina slowly opened the door and peered through the crack to check that it was empty in the office. Once confident it was she entered genitally closing the door behind her. "Where to begin?" She wondered to herself. "I guess I will start where I didn't look last time." Angelina walked over to a rather large picture on the wall and lifted it off. Maybe there was a safe or something under it. If there was, the next question would be how she would unlock it. But she would figure that out when the time came. For now she need to set the picture down as quiet as possible and try not to break anything. If she did, well that wouldn't have been liked all that much. It would also get her noticed, something she was trying to avoid.
I guess if there is one thing you should retain from playing Mario Kart is that when you go off the track onto dirt it will slow you down. Most kids wouldn't stay calm in that situation, much less think about Mario Kart and how to save himself and his family. It is something that most people wouldn't think to do. That was a cool story
After some time of just sitting on the ground staring at the empty vase, Karina finally felt ready to face everyone again. She suppressed the memories of her brother and her home, as well as the emotions to go along with them and got up ready to head out. But know one was able to suppress emotions completely, something is bound to show through, and that something happened to be anger. Hence why she was so temperamental all the time. She couldn't very well go take her anger she had built up around her parents on them, so she would redirect it to others. Not the best plan when trying to make friends, but she didn't really need friends anyways. Friends where for the weak, or that is what she had convinced herself of. She needed something to justify her actions. Picking up her plate Karina thought it time to head back. That was if she could find her way back. She wouldn't say she was lost but she couldn't say that she particularly remembered how she got to her current location. She was too preoccupied with her emotions to pay attention to where she was walking, but it couldn't be that hard to find her way back, could it? After a few minutes of walking she found somewhere she recognized and was able to find her way back to the kitchen from. "Good I am not lost." She said under her breath. She walked towards the kitchen which was oddly quiet. She hadn't been gone all that long had she? No she couldn't have been. Karina walked in the kitchen and put away her plate. She looked around to some sort of indication to where they might have gone but saw none. Next Karina decided to check out the main hall. There where three images floating above a Holo-Almanac. "Another mission? Thanks for inviting me." She said as she rolled her eyes. Karina scanned over the current options of worlds. There where two that looked like kingdoms and one that was a weird forest. The forest looked too cheery for Karina's taste. So it was down to the kingdoms. Which would she chose? Well one of the pictures had a lot of red in it, she liked red. Karina decided upon that as her world of choice. Karina ran outside summoning her keyblade. "Lets just get this over and done with." She said with a sigh. She didn't know what to expect or even who to expect to see there but it didn't matter to her really anyways. She would get there, do what they had to do and leave. Just like any other mission. Who her team mates where didn't matter as long as they did their part in the missions, unlike her last team. Two of which disappeared and one useless team mate that came late. Hopefully they would be better then that, but who knows. Karina was surprised to find herself landing in a bamboo thicket. This was not the empire she remembered from the picture. She looked around to see that she wasn't here alone. There was a few other people with her, mostly guys. She looked down at how she was dressed and such, she looked like a guy as well. What was with this world? Why would they have to be dressed like guys? Karina needed to find out. "Are we just going to sit here or are we going to do something?" She asked the rest of the team. She didn't even realize that she didn't know most of their names. If she had not been to a world with them before she never really did bother to learn.
Karina disembarking at Land of Dragons
uh huh Okay Cat. Whatever you say. But seriously you did a good job coming back at the end so don't worry about it.
Well the final round will prove to be quite interesting, I look forward to it. But really Cat, the gullwing question?
In my opinion Demyx was depicted as random because of his attempts to get Roxas's personality out of Sora and when you heard him yelling "Run, run away!" In the underworld. Sora called him a coock. Just from this people thought he was random. In 358/2 days he was more depicted as lazy, he just didn't want to do any work. But when he did do work in either game he tried, sorta. He may have seemed to be acting silly but that is just his personality. He did try to do the mission in the end. Even if it seemed like he was goofing off or just making random comments.
Rachelle look over at a male and nodded. They where definitely in the right place, this was the group she was suppose to meet up with. "Um so what do you want me to do?" She asked. But it seemed like everyone had already been assigned their location. Not sure where she should go Rachelle quietly followed behind the group with a smaller amount of people assuming they could use the help. She gripped her sword tightly in her hand as they walked. She was unsure what to expect to see ahead of them, but whatever it was she would be ready for it. She had to be ready. If she died here, who would take care of her sister. Well there was always Elisa, but she was here with Rachelle, she had just as much of a chance of being killed. The group approached the forest and Rachelle questioned if they even noticed that she was there. When Mist asked for a mage to light a stick she looked at Elisa. "Um. Excuse me but Elisa could do it." She offered, but her offer came a little too late another girl had already filled the request. "Oh... never mind." She said as she took a seat on the ground. Her leg was starting to hurt and the bottom half of it was covered in blood, all this walking made her blood race faster, in turn making her bleed more. Rachelle tore off her sleeve and wrapped it around her wound and tied it off fairly tightly. It looked like it was time for introductions, at least she would know these peoples names now. "Nice to meet you both." She said in a serious distant tone. "Names Rachelle." Rachelle considered telling them her reason for being their but decided it wasn't important and wouldn't care enough. So she shut her mouth to let Elisa introduce herself. While Elisa did that she stood up again starting by putting little pressure on her injured leg, but slowly eased into it until she was standing normally. She didn't let the pain show on her face, nor did she want to stay sitting for to long. Both for the same reason, she didn't want to appear weak to them already, she had just gotten there. She was stronger then she looked and was going to prove it. But that wasn't what this was about. That wasn't why she was there, she wasn't Karina. It was about her sister. Only when there was peace was her sister going to be safe.
Why hello there. Welcome to KHV. Good to see you here. I am sure you have heard enough of people telling you to read the rules so I will simply say, have fun and check out some of the other sections of the site. If you like AMV's we have a video portal where you can post and watch AMV's. We also have a group section if you want to check that out. By the way I saw you where from EO. I am also a member there. Good to see more people from EO visiting this site.
I agree with that statement. It is a lot easier to get mad then it is to make peace. Even with small things like friends, if you get into a fight, it is easier to argue and destroy your friendship then it is to stand up and talk through the problem and mend it. I have been through this recently, almost lost a friendship because I found it difficult to talk to him and keep calm about it. As soon as you get irritated it is easy to say something you will regret, but even if the other party is insulting you , you have to remain calm in order to create harmony. It would be easier to cave to your anger. This applies with a lot if things, the easier thing to do doesn't tend to be the easiest . I don't know why that is, the Bible does explain it but not everyone is Christian so I am attempting to refrain from basing my enure point on it. But the devil dies make the wrong things so tempting and easy, if he didn't he would have no power. What would the attraction to sinning be if it was hard? No, he gets his power from people sinning. You may think that all sinning is hard, like robbing a bank isn't easy, but it starts from something that is easy like taking $5 from your moms purse. And if the evil things are easy, would it not be logical that the good things would be hard because they are the opposite. In the end that statement has a lot of truth no matter your religious view or how you chose to look at it.
Karina gratefully took the plate of food. "Uh, thanks." She nodded at Flora. Karina didn't really feel like going back outside to eat her dinner, but she did want to be alone. And perhaps Flora was right, maybe the others would hold it against her. Besides no one had to be nice to her, she wasn't particularly nice to anyone else. But would they really judge her? Well it is possible with some of the guys she had seen around, it might actually happen. The words 'the Mighty Karina' ran through her head. She didn't deserve that title, she wasn't that special, in fact all she was is a disgrace. "Don't call me that. I am not Mighty, I am nothing special. I-I am just a disgrace." she said as she turned to leave. Karina hardly noticed that another girl had entered the kitchen, she hoped that she didn't hear anything she just said to Flora. No one needed to hear that little conversation, not if they where going to judge like Flora warned they might. Karina held her head low as she pushed silently walked behind Ananta and pushed through the kitchen door. She didn't know where she planned to eat if she wasn't going to sit at the table with the rest of the group, but she would find a place. Karina's food had gotten cold by the time she found a dark corner in the building, away from people that she figured no one would find her. She was no longer crying, but she wanted to hide her face till no one would be able to tell that she was crying previously. Karina turned her music back on, but not to the loud upbeat songs she usually listened to. Instead she was listening to quieter songs. Something to calm her mind and remind her that she wasn't alone. She was never alone. The spirits of the few that loved and cared for her were always there with her, no matter what. She never had to stand alone, even in the darkest storm she wasn't truly alone. She often needed reminded of this. She didn't always need to prove she was the strong and deserved to be there to be accepted and no longer alone. Actually it didn't seem to be helping much. She wasn't going to stop trying of course but that wasn't what she needed to do if she wanted to make friends here. She needed to stop being so quick to judge, and she knew this. But it was in her nature and it was nothing that could really be helped. She could try to change sure, but everyone already built up an appearance of her and probably didn't expect to see it change. They might start asking questions if it did. She didn't like questions because she didn't like to talk about her home world. She just had to toughen up and go back to the way she was before. It wouldn't be all that hard to do, all she ever did was suppress all emotions, especially the bad ones. Once she could manage to do that nothing was really left but a rough exterior. Karina picked the last piece of food off her plate then set it beside her and stared at an empty clay vase that sat on a pedestal across from her. She was just like that Vase. Strong but simple on the outside, empty on the inside. Void of anything and meaningless without the flowers it was suppose to hold. She was just another item on display for everyone to see but never rising to her full purpose. And why was that? Was her purpose really to be a house wife? No it couldn't be, she was so much more. But even now, fighting she felt like she wasn't reaching her full purpose. It could have been because she was fighting for the wrong reasons, or perhaps this was only the start of a greater destiny. Either way she was going to wait and let the chips fall where they may. She never was one for philosophical thinking.
Karina turned her face away from Flora. She wouldn't understand what was going on. No one would. But for once she didn't mind someone touching her. Actually it was quite comforting. It was nice to have someone that actually cared and wanted to help her. It annoyed Karina that Flora kept following her and getting in her face, but she did actually care what was going on. No one else will could see past her rough exterior to the pain inside. Flora was different though. And she was right, she did need to eat. Her stomach was growling, but she had been ignoring it. Food was nothing that interested her when she was upset. Flora left her not long after, but not before inviting her to dinner. "Well Eric, it looks like our discussion is over." She said as she wiped the tears off her face. "Time for dinner, you never did allow me to miss a meal did you. Even when I tried you would track me down in the forest with a pouch of food you snuck out of the house for me." She smiled a bit as she looked up at the sky. They said that each star was the light of another world. One of those stars up there was her home... or ex-home. "I will talk to you the next time I am alone." Karina pushed a small button attacked to her headphones. It may have seemed like she was just talking to herself but in fact she was recording herself. It wasn't like she could send the recording to him, but it still felt comforting. She wasn't much for writing in a journal but this was the next best thing. And maybe one day he would hear them.... As she pondered that idea she decided against it. It would be too embarrassing. Karina turned from the cliff and started making her way back to the main building. As she neared it she started to smell dinner. It really did smell good, and she was indeed hungry. But she didn't want to deal with people. Before heading to the kitchen for dinner she ran to the bathroom to clean herself up. She didn't want to look like she had been crying. On her way there she kept her head down and avoided looking at anyone, maybe they wouldn't notice. Once in the bathroom she looked at her face in the mirror, she cheeks where red and her eyes where puffy. Anyone could tell she had been crying. She washed her face with cold water, splash it on her face trying to perk herself up. But it wasn't really working all that well. She gave up and dried her face. It still looked a bit like she had been crying but there was nothing she could do about it. She exited the bathroom and walked into the kitchen. "Um, may I have some?" She asked seeing the others making food. "Is there something I can help with, or do you just want me to leave?" She asked. It wasn't very often people saw her insecure side, but it was always there. She acted overly confident to hide it from everyone else. She hoped no one would notice or hold it against her now that she was having a moment of weakness. At least it was here and not on a mission. It would be bad if she had a breakdown on a mission.
No I don't accept people passing that video around unless they understand the true beauty of it. And unless you are from Edmonton like me, you won't get it. It is funny and no one will understand exactly how funny it is Bl. The beauty is in the Calgary comment.