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  1. Kelsier has a last name???? Radiant!!!! Specifically Lightweaver, because that's my order and it's cool. Um, because they think they're correct but in fact are not and they're annoying and dumb. Die so thousands of others could live. That isn't even a choice!
  2. The Croling cawed and hopped a bit closer, trying to peck the strange orb. Calano watched with quiet, curious amusement.
  3. Calano made everything after Sequence's message uncanon, and continued the storyline originally. He stepped closer to the orb, and a Croling hopped next to it and moved to peck it.
  4. Calano gestured at the Crolings to back up, and backed up himself.
  5. Several Crolings began to squawk, but Calano shushed them, and examined the glowing engine. "What in the-"
  6. Calano stared at the figure until they disappeared into the stormy gray darkness. Then he bent down, picked up the strange engine, and brought it to his workbench. "Alright, boys," He said, and all the Crolings woke up and crowded around the new thing to work with, "We've got a thing to fix." Calano grabbed a wrench and went to work, his Crolings helping along by pecking at things they saw. Calano's wisdom in tinkering allowed him to craft a brand new drivetrain, and other parts. Calano had to disassemble a couple of Crolings to fix the engine, but he could get them back together again later. Soon, most of it was done, but there was something missing. It required a very specific type of oil to work effectively, something the stranger in the rain had failed to mention. As well as a crankshaft, something he couldn't manufacture from his home. "Hm..." Calano muttered.
  7. Please don't lie to me.

    Please tell me you'll be there for me.

    Please tell me that we're okay.

    Please help me.

    Please don't let me down.

    Please be supportive.

    Please don't change plans unexpectedly.

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    2. Robin Sedai

      Robin Sedai

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      I also got INTP-T on Myers-Briggs.

      Cool! That's what I got the first time (second result about three months later was INFP-T.)

    3. Morningtide

      Morningtide

      I haven't taken the enneagram , but I've been wanting to for a while. I'm intj something in Meyers-Briggs 

    4. Going_North_cal

      Going_North_cal

      I'm an ENFJ-T (Turbulent Protagonist)

  8. Calano sighed. "I'll see what I can do. Do I drop it off to you, or do you come to pick it up?"
  9. Calano knelt, and waved a hand towards him. A couple of Crolings flew over and began climbing over the engine, examining every nook and cranny. The Crolings finished their examination of the engine, then perched on top of it and began chattering at Calano. Calano nodded, then gestured to the engine. "When do you need it back?" He asked the shadowy figure.
  10. oh geez- ok by somebody else it's gonna have to be Snow or Lullaby by Sleeping At Last. The words are beautiful and I love them so much. By me, probably the most recent post I wrote, the poem I made for my gf.
  11. Calano furrowed his brow. One of his Crolings fluttered onto his head and cocked his head. It chirped once. "Depends on the object. Do you have something broken?"
  12. Lofi is dooope! But for studying, might I suggest music by Sleeping At Last.
  13. Hmm. Favorite thread.... either my writing thread or (more recently) TLT. Best moment?? When I created my writing thread. And when my gf joined. And when Insanity Clinic reached 100 pages. There's too many good moments!! By anyone, or by me?
  14. Calano rose, stretched, yawned, and walked to the door. His wings shivered slightly, and his earwings turned this way and that, listening. He opened the door.
  15. Calano gently placed the small chirping bird next to his brethren, who investigated the new Croling with enthusiastic curiosity. "Be nice to your brother, he's new." The new Croling ruffled his feathers and chirped. Calano sighed and looked out the window. Outside, a storm was raging. Calano lived alone, in the middle of nowhere, with only his Crolings for company. Calano had always been a tinkerer, since as long as he could remember. He tinkered with everything.
  16. ask me more questions pls :3
  17. Calano felt as if he had been flying for hours. Then, something changed. Suddenly he wasn't flying. Instead, he was sitting at a workbench, tinkering with a small black bird, made of metal. It's chest was open, and small bronze gears turned inside. For some reason, he knew that the small black bird was called a Croling. He also knew that he was it's creator, one of hundreds of Crolings. This Croling had a small speaker in it's beak, to play music during long flights. Calano's ears also weren't human, but were instead small black wings, capable of feeling vibrations in the air and interpreting it as sound. His wings were still there, pitch black and massive, and his arms were still covered in black feathers, with talons. But in this alternate reality, Calano was a tinkerer. A crafter. And the Father of the Crolings. "Hello, little one." He whispered to the Croling in his hand, closing it's chest. It's eyes blinked to life, and it hopped around, chirping.
  18. you'd probably never find out
  19. yes! speak, fellow romantic!
  20. Current plan is after going on an LDS mission, I got to Utah for a gap year, and then attend an SLCC program for my Associate's in Atmospheric Science/Meteorology, which transfers to University of Utah where I can get my Bachelor's in Atmospheric Science/Meteorology. Anyways yeah school is lame. but yuh.
  21. (i haven't read magnus chase yet-) ill get to it :3 but from what i can see.... CUUUUUUUUTE AAAAGHHH
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