Rosesong

I recall the Gator; that wasn't a fun time

FERN TAKEOVER

Never! It is I, grasshole extraordinaire!

Shhhh, no tentacles. Hush up

Shadow, why? ;~; the sad thing is, I can't argue with it I would change the move though to "Scatters max Spikes and Toxic Spikes, Tricks opponent, and changes user to Poison/Fairy type" Upon entry: "So, how are you guys doing?" Using sig move: "I don't have thorns, damn it!" Upon fainting: "I'll just go back to my garden..."

Dude! What's up Vinny?

ArkiXTaka's Scarf

That's an OTP

Nope, Breezie

Love is always patient and kind. It is never jealous. Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and is not resentful. --A Walk to Remember Love also hurts; however, it will always forgive and compromise. Love is that pit of guilt that pools in your stomach when you realize you've hurt someone and need to fix it. Basically, it boils down to love being a deep caring about those who you're close to, and finding that you wouldn't be able to survive without them around or that they've helped make you into a better person in some way, shape, or form. It's hard to actually describe love because we all feel it differently-- it affects our thoughts, our emotions, our way of going through life. It's one of the most pure things in the world, untainted by corruption and crime, driven by the necessity to have those people around you.

This topic is so old... Wow... Nick, you revived this?

I'll edit to include her when I can Dobby

Thanks Flux, I appreciate it greatly

Thanks Winter. This man sums up my stance on ships rather nicely

All Groups As the group from the slums exited the bathroom that they had entered, an alarm began to sound, while bright red lights flashed all around them. "Intruders have infiltrated the bank," came the voice from earlier via a loud speaker. "All security are asked to help manage this problem swiftly." Each of the robbers reacted quickly, and in the same way. Placing down those that they had been carrying, François more gently than Bonnie and Clyde, they each ran in opposite directions, leaving those among the living alone to decide how they were going to react to the fact that they were now being hunted down in the bank. Meanwhile, Rose was just about to scream some curses at Ethic for deciding that leaving her and the others with the murderer was a great idea when Gestas' voice came over all of their walkie-talkies. "You have work to do, hurry to it. I certainly don't want to have to deal with this," came the impatient, patronizing voice of their boss. "Don't disappoint me, or else." Kenny Morgana gave another dry chuckle. "How cute, you're trying to play logistics. Unfortunately for you, your judgment was made based on what's in your heart." The sorceress flicked her wrist lazily, and several books flew off the shelves this time, pages flipping wildly and surrounding Kenny, circling him furiously. The computers began to project their information into the air. "You're greedy for knowledge. Now, you must pay the price."

Guys, just prod at me on the weekends. I've mentioned this, but this is a hellacious semester that I'm trying to work through, not to mention that I'm preparing for a big performance coming up. Admittedly, this is not my biggest priority right now, but as long as you guys keep prodding at me, I'll do what I can to keep this running.

Happy birthday Pyrr, may it be a good one