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"Honestly, I think you made that up." [ sends random ic phrases to you because i want to sort of rp??? ]
"Pavel. I'm not kidding! Doctor Marcus has two different colored eyes. It's the coolest mutation out there that's, you know, possible."
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A new star had appeared in the sky, though very few people cared to notice it. Azula, however, locked in her cell, had very little to do but stare through the bars, up at the stars, still praying for rescue or release. She’d started praying to that star, as if it would somehow help her, as if the star had appeared to assist her. She wasn’t right, but she wasn’t wrong either.
From that star, she watched a comet streak through the sky. It almost seemed like it was headed for the asylum she was interred in. Now that was too good to be true. She hung her head, convinced she was only seeing things in her hopefulness.
Then one of the nurses came to get her.
"Azzie, there’s a falling star, it looks like it might hit the island," the nurse chattered at her in a sickly saccharine patronising tone. The nurse was counting on Azula being tired and disoriented because of the late night interruption. It was a miscalculation she’d pay for. Four strikes the moment the restraints were removed, and Azula was loose. She took off into the hallway, but a moment later there was the most horrible crashing sound, and the smell of burning wood and melting metal hit the air, along with blue sparks—lightning?
This was no ‘falling star’…it looked more like an airship! And it had just crashed, right into the only building on this small island. The asylum was as much a prison as it was a hospital, so even if she took advantage of the ruckus, there’d be no transport off of the island until the uproar was ended.
Unless she could figure out how to fix that airship and get it up again.
She had no idea she was in for more than a low-altitude airship, but fortune favoured the bold. She found the doorway, which was currently filled with flames, and walked straight through them, unharmed.
"Hello? Is anyone alive in there?"
- - > { merry christmas, cieara }
Pumped Up Kicks || Foster The People [x]
Robert's got a quick hand; / he'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan. / He's got a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid. / Yeah, he found a six-shooter gun in his dad's closet, hidden with a box of fun things, / and I don't even know what... / But he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks better run, better run; outrun my gun. / All the other kids with the pumped up kicks better run, better run faster than my bullet.
Dad, he works a long day - he'll be coming home late, he's coming home late. / And he's bringing me a dark surprise, 'cause dinner's in the kitchen, and it's packed in ice. / I've waited for a long time; yeah, the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger. / I reason with my cigarette, and say, 'Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah.'
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks better run, better run; outrun my gun. / All the other kids with the pumped up kicks better run, better run faster than my bullet.
[ relevant thread ]
theyoungnavigator answered your question:So because some fucker promo’d me, I just hit 350...
just your soul and a kitten and some apple juice thanks
{ I don't have a soul, so you can't have that. But the kitten and the apple juice I can do. }
sends ow n urL among the ch aos on my blOg
Opinion on;
Character in general: CHEKOV. AHH. WHAT A CUTIE. OH NO, HE'S ONLY SEWENTEEN. Gosh diggity darn jailbait.How they play them: How dare this blog be so good. I'm personally offended at how in character everything is.The Mun: HELLO, HELLO, CUTIE ALERT. Oh no, Cieara is terrible precious, and deserves all of the /tears heart of out chestLOVE in the- oh shit wait I'm dying.
Do I:
RP with them: Sometimes, but we need to RP more. Wait, I'm not actually sure if we actually have? Darnit.Want to RP with them: ONLY ALWAYS.
What is my;
Overall Opinion:
LET ME SHOUT MY LOVE FROM THE HEAVENS.
**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty
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- - > { Cieara }
Pasha. -squishes.- Ahh. You're like a little sister to me, and I just can't get enough of talking to you. I love throwing our boys at each other and seeing what happens; and even when we're not RPing, you're just such a pleasure to talk to. I like listening to you, and I like plotting with you, and I like...well, you. I know you're under some stress as of late, but I'm here for you, okay? You lean on me if you need to. You know I'll help in any way I can.
Jo attempts to cover Do You Want to Build a Snowman? from Disney's Frozen
I'm pretty much going to cover the entire damn movie at this point. I love it so much. I was sad and I wanted to sing so I sang this. It was harder than I expected. Oops.
(Listen to Jo's attempt to cover Let It Go here.)
theyoungnavigator replied to your post:i just——— [[MOR]
[ /chinhands wow u adorable creature ]
Unless I have a Dunkins Coffee in my hand, I am not a model.
Also, I was listening to Carriers as I was taking those and that's my reaction in the beginning mostly.
I just----{cries a lot for Brian cause Brian and Bobby are my babies}
