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"It's not polite to kill newcomers. They only do that in the Dark Ally, and, well... let's just not go there.

"Hi! I'm AL by the way." Says Alomantist voice full of whimsy and possibly potatoes.

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"It's not polite to kill newcomers. They only do that in the Dark Ally, and, well... let's just not go there.

"Hi! I'm AL by the way." Says Alomantist voice full of whimsy and possibly potatoes.

Do you mean Alley?

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"Shoot" he shrieks, and runs into a wall.

Al's sword Advice Bringer came slightly out of its scabbard in the crash. "I told you to check your spelling... why do you never listen to me you water flesh thing?"

"Shut up Advice Bringer." Al says from the floor.

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Jaime giggles, she's relieved to not be the only one on the floor. She notices something.. Potatoey.. about Al, and feels at home for the first time in a long time. "MY PEOPLE!" She exclaims impulsively, and instantly returns to her red-cheeked embarrassed state.

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Kynedath stands from his armchair near the wall, and walks over to Jaime. Reaching down to offer a hand back up, he says, "I see that you have only come to the knights awkward so far. Would you like me to show you around more of the shard?"

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Jaime reaches to accept Kynedath's hand, "I would appreciate that greatly," she says with a smile.

*the noob is strong in this one*

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Sunbird breaks off her participation in the musical-fest to give Jaime a quick hug from behind. "Oh, I love when new people arrive!" she exclaims, grasping Jaime's hand (the one Kynedath isn't holding) and pumping it up and down enthusiastically several times. After several seconds, she realizes she has been shaking hands too long and awkwardly clasps hers behind her back. "Uh, don't mind me..." She then begins singing "Still Alive" softly to herself.

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Sunbird jumps about three feet in the air at Nashan's shout, causing her voice to shoot up an octave as she sings, "I'm making a note here: HUGE SUCCESS!"

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Mistrunner looks up from her book to see the room in chaos, covered in bookie crumbs, and possibly on fire.

 

In other words, a normal day at the Knights Awkward HQ.

 

"I can't believe this started as a quiet, peaceful place to read," Mistrunner mumbled, getting up and tripping over her purple blanket. "Welcome Jaime to the keep of the Knights Awkward. Bookies are on that table over there. Ship bookies are on the end table by Nashan. Sodium bookies are the worst mistake I've made in my life." She frowns. "Did I forget something? I think I forgot someth- OH! Your Words are accepted, welcome to the Order of the Knights Awkward!" Mistrunner stuffs a bookie into her face to cover her embarrassment. Unfortunately, it was a Ruin bookie. "Gaah!"

 

Jasper facepalms and flies up into the rafters for some quiet.

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Recovering her composure somewhat, Sunbird continues singing at the top of her lungs. "WE DO WHAT WE MUST BECAUSE WE CAN!"

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"But there's no sense crying

over every mistake.

You just keep on trying

'til you run out of cake.

And the science gets done.

And you make a neat gun

for the people who are

still alive."

Carola breathes in heavily, straining to regain air, getting ready to scream the next part.

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Jaime shakes off her stupor and shouts along, "anyway, this cake is great! It's so delicious and moist!" And then shivers from speaking that horrible word..

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"GUYS!!! I have just had the best idea! We should make cookies out of cake!" Says Kynedath, apparently unaware of the cannibalism happening beside him.

 

Looking back, he sees that Winter cloud is eating Jaime. He promptly starts gnawing on Winter's leg. "Shtarp bein a cannibul! Itsh not good phor yu."

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"Guys?" Peorin's spren, Valinean, asked. "Can someone tell me how this whole singing thing got started from my name being mentioned?"

"Maybe we chose the wrong faction..." Peorin whispered to the glowing figure on his shoulder.

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"No," Jeirid responds. "Mistrunner just mistook you for a French business owner who was formerly a criminal, but became a better person after leaving jail."

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"MY NAME IS JEAN VALJEAN!" Mistrunner sings from across the room. She then wanders back into the kitchen to bake more bookies, as they were running out.

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"In that case," Peorin began. "We might as well join in." He nodded to his spren and it transformed into an Chinese official-looking older man riding a horse.

"I've a girl back home who's not like any other!" Valinean sang.

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