Curious Anamaximder
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Me and my friends have really good math scores. It's not my fault
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Have you read the Oatmeal? Or xkcd?
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O_o
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Marvel's Agents of Shield
Curious Anamaximder replied to WarHawk's topic in Entertainment Discussion
The last episode was very intense. -
What is that comic! That was great!
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I call it math. *waves American flag*
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I hiked 20 miles yesterday. By the time I got back, I was to tired to turn on the computer. I went to bed at 5 .
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I wrote a complex story in 12 hours. My sister smoked it in 30 minutes.
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Making a Portland vanilla now.
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Kobold: 22 upvotes! That how much I get a minute! Pfthhh...
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Oh my Mistcoat! I suck!
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I feel you.
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Rate the Avatar Above You!
Curious Anamaximder replied to Silverblade5's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Excuse me, Mr. Queen! 9/10 -
My parents tried that, and as a result, I broke both of my legs.
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I like it. My second writing project, Wonders of the World, is a 1940s era superhero team called the Wonders. The plot is basically that the team works together during WW1 then breaks up right after. The former heroes kids now have to do the job. It is a work in progress. Here's my basic idea of the team below. The team has a fire manipulator, a superstrong man, a telekinesis person, and a teleporter. 3 girls, one boy.
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What Are You Reading, Part 2
Curious Anamaximder replied to Chaos's topic in Entertainment Discussion
The 5th Wave. -
WHAT in the name of J.R.R. Toklien is wrong with that woman! Seriously!
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I also renounce my claim to Blackwave. Deleted the post.
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The Knights Awkward
Curious Anamaximder replied to Mistrunner's topic in Social Groups, Clans, & Guilds
Ven ignores all of this, still trying in vain to actually stick his head through a book. Suddenly he sees that everyone is watching. He backs away and drops WoR on his toe. Pain ensues. -
worldbuilding Cosmere City: Worldbuilding thread
Curious Anamaximder replied to Curious Anamaximder's topic in Inactive RPs
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Primoridial GM?
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Short post up for the Wastelands. Very creepy.
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Agreed.
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Day 0 Outskirts of Sydney The first house exploded. Wood and glass torn apart like paper, bricks spraying everywhere. The five men inside the house were dead. With a grin, Dynamite reached back and cracked his knuckles. All around him, though, gunfire and explosions screamed. This battle with Stonestrong's gangs had been particularly bad this time. Several enemy Epics were participating, so Dynamite had called in the Pyros. Necropathy had his immortals, but Apollo had his nearly immortal pyromancers. They were stuck up and arrogant, but they did their job. "Hey!" someone shouted at Dynamite. He turned and saw Gatling a young Epic. Dynamite snarled. Gatling was annoying and cocky, and had pranked Dynamite several times. Gatling only had one power, not ever running out of machine gun bullets in his gun. What a weakling. Gatling ran up to him. "Hey Dynascrub!" He said with a cocky grin. "We need you to get that house." "Fine." Dynamite said. " I will deal with it. Now get out of my way." Gatling sneered at him but still ran. Why isn't Achilles on my team, Dynamite thought. I hate everyone but her. She at least, isn't cocky to me. Dynamite reached onto his back and pulled out a Frisbee. Just a regular plastic toy. In Dynamite's hand, it was no toy. He focused his power into it, gritting his teeth at the exertion. The Frisbee started to glow. Dynamite threw. As the Frisbee hit the house, it exploded with the power of over 100 pounds of TNT. The front of the house was obliterated. The shooters inside, however, weren't. Dynamite dropped to the ground as bullets zoomed right were his head was. Dynamite grabbed his pistol and shot back, energizing the bullets in midair. It was like shooting grenades. The few gunmen in the house were taken out immediately. One jumped out the back, still running. Dynamite got to his feet, wincing. He heard more shots. Gatling, taking the survivor out with his AK-12. I really am getting to old for this, Dynamite thought. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Joe Miller walked down the gloomy street, checking to make sure his pistol was in his pocket. He was on his way to a meeting of the Revenge, a group of rebels bent on killing Apollo. The plan was in motion. He entered the dinky apartment, taking off his scratched coat. He strode in to the main room, expecting to see his fellow rebels sitting in their customary chairs. Instead, he only saw their bodies. His fellow rebels were lying dead on the ground, throats slit. Joe immediately drew his pistol. It was a good model, a Spitfire. It had killed before. Joe was ready for whatever came. As he thought that, he was knocked off his feet by a invisible force that turned into a slender woman in black leather. Joe immediately pointed his pistol at her and fired 3 shots. The bullets passed right through her. Ghosthorror, Joe thought, petrified. She has come for me. Those were his last thoughts as Ghosthorror unsheathed her knives.
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Primordial ooze! Love it! Check my member title.
