Oct 13, 2013
I swear I will get to my replies here and my other 12 blogs by the end of the night...hopefully. And My 11th blog and Mavis blog for sure. I am just caught up in some rps and family life. XD So pleas be patient.
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I swear I will get to my replies here and my other 12 blogs by the end of the night...hopefully. And My 11th blog and Mavis blog for sure. I am just caught up in some rps and family life. XD So pleas be patient.
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Hello small little group of followers. =3
So I`m getting this blog started up...again. Be interesting. Because...Keaton is in a really nasty mood at the moments. Should be able to get my computer on Wednesday or Thursdays hopefully. Till than...I work on updating this blog. YAHOO.
Mortem blinks as he sees a very heartbroken man. He looks up and sees the purple ballon he was holding. Walking over he holds out the birthday ballon. Maybe he wasn't able to celebrate his birthday. The 8 year old Mortem holds out his ballon. "Happy Birthday." He smiles up. Maybe he can change that.
The Doctor was surprised to see a little boy walk up to him. He wasn't sure how the child had known it was his birthday. Or at least, the day he assumed was his birthday. Everyone had birthdays. They were cool. "Thank you," he said, kneeling down and taking the balloon, smiling. "What's your name?"
Mortem/Angelic`s twin...the anti social one.
open rp
Angelic was getting up from his seat in his old apartment. He was 6`3 and very heavily built, like a wrestler or very big American football player. His hair was darker, an unhealthy blood red and darker forest green eyes. A red shirt covers his big chest, and green jean tight on his strong big legs. Bare foot he walks over to the sink. Washing his dirty dishes with his wrinkling aging skin. Half way in the building suddenly shake. Angelic quickly stops was he was doing, drop the items in his sink and holds on tight and balance himself. After a minute the shaking stopped. "This isn't California." He says in a deep husky voice, age was in it.
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Ohhhhhhh....DEAR
So I have been inactive here. No frick Sherlock. Hopefully I can change that soon. I have made a lot of new blogs and just that's were I've been. I had this blog on unknown haitus cause I though no one cared. I mean, I had no rps going AT ALL. Luckily I got most of my other blogs going. So with lots of help, get this one going again. Hades knows its about time to wake up Anger Issue minx. And yah. =D Wish me luck!
"I trust you." Mortem chuckles while holding a purple ballon.
[ When people trusted him, it often led to trouble. It also a great deal of time helped them avoid trouble. Either way, when travelling the universe, the trust of others made things a great deal easier. ]
”Well then.” [ He smiled slightly ] “Lovely, that certainly makes things easier.”
Mortem shrugs innocently. "Their so bland, so boring looking. And their ship. One time I got a hold of a ship. Now THAT, was a sight to behold. And Weeping Angels got their own time with me and a bonding time with the spray paint. They will never forgive me for those wonderful, colorful, months."
I doubt they will.