aww come now the Anglekos, it's Cyrus he don't play nice.
i can attest to that -glares at Cyrus- I'm just glad we never actually got around to fighting in that tornado made of fire, i am so glad i backed out of it haha.
Well I have it, but I use it with caution. I hate it but if it is for something like this... then I shall cast my hate for it aside.
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Alright; Rev sends her regrets, but she won't be able to post right now - she is, I'll admit, somewhat...unrushed when it comes to RP, and she didn't want to hold us back. However, this is good for you because it should mean I can post faster. XP Expect my first tomorrow morning.
Righty ho.
Originally Posted by Captain Keyes
Sounds good, sucka.
Cold, jade eyes that liquify
eyes that are merciless,
staring in mute mockery
and in mockery of the muteness
Griffin/Inkfinger didn't post.
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Change your mind? If so, speak now; I need to get this ball rolling or it'll get stuck in the mud and stay there forever.
Originally Posted by Captain Keyes
fail!work is fail. I am typing this up as we speak (er, type?) though. Sorry for the delays!
Right ho, then. Glad to hear you're still aboard this crazy train. Anyone who starts singing Ozzy Osbourne, I'll shoot, d'ya hear!?
"Some things they never tell you
While you're riding the assembly line
Like who'll be the hands to hold you
And what's their state of mind?
Well, hell I'm not much bigger
Than a pointed index finger
But who am I to lay the blame?
I'm only here to cause some pain."~The Autobiography of a Pistol, by Ellis Paul
Alright; finally got my post up. Beat me with a herring if anything needs edited or added (I admit I occasionally forget letters that my spellcheck doesn't catch), and I shall do so.
Don't worry about it, I do the same. I usually check over it after I'm done, I can't seem to notice those little mistakes while writing. I'll post next, then Cyrus is up.
"Some things they never tell you
While you're riding the assembly line
Like who'll be the hands to hold you
And what's their state of mind?
Well, hell I'm not much bigger
Than a pointed index finger
But who am I to lay the blame?
I'm only here to cause some pain."~The Autobiography of a Pistol, by Ellis Paul