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  1. Shark flattened his body to the floor. In his pangolin-like form, his scales should protect him from these flames. Shark then crawled towards the magic barrier, but was repelled. "Ugh" He thought to himself. "What's the point of having magical resistances if it doesn't help you when you need it?"
  2. Shark agreed with Lark. If Wynn was going to die, he would really rather that Lerac not die also. He ran after Lark. "Stop! Stop, Lerac! There must be something else we can do! Please, don't leave me."
  3. Unfortunately for him, Shark did not have wall phasing powers. He was stuck with Lark. Shark was wary, and prepared to defend himself. "Who are you, and what do you want?"
  4. Shark was annoyed by this disruption. "Mr. Guy! You are bad! You are stopping us from saving Wynn! Why are you doing this?"
  5. Shark sniffed at Lark, then ran after Lerac. He would help, he would do something. "I'm coming with you!" he said.
  6. Shark followed up behind Lerac. Hoping that somehow this would be okay. He watched Lerac and this new person. "Please" He thought as black and white fur bled to silver scales. "You! New guy! Why won't you let us get to Wynn?"
  7. Shark realized he had been misjudging Lerac. The guy wasn't weird, he was just in love. Or, well, he was weird, but it was because of love. "Love does strange things to people" he thought. "This is an odd situation." Then, to Lerac, he said, "Why is she going to die? Why did she run away, and are you going to kill her?"
  8. Shark, for obvious reasons, did not particularly like the idea of Lerac killing Wynn. He was suspicious of Lerac anyway. This guy was kinda weird sometimes. "What happened to her? Why does she want you to kill her?"
  9. "Ah yes. It seems... It seems I have failed. And now Wynn is gone too." Shark shone with silver scales for a moment, claws reflecting the fire of Lerac's eyes. Then he was very small. Simply a tired rabbit. "Please, please, let me help you. I want to find them. I want to make it better. Can... can we do something for Wynn maybe? After... after we go help the others?" Shark's voice was tiny and weak.
  10. "Oooh a stabby thing!" Shark said, attempting to be positive. If he let himself feel everything right now he would collapse. "Yes, let's go help beat the badguys!" Then, letting some of the pain show, "Where is Haly?" He asked.
  11. Clinic: Hallway Shark was alone. Again. He didn't know when this had happened to him before, but he did know that this feeling was familiar to him. This feeling of emptiness and nothingness. Wynn and Haly were gone. He didn't know where Haly was, and now Wynn was corrupted. Shark had to be strong. He'd gotten this far after all, had he not? He would do something to make it better. "What do we do?" Shark asked Lerac. "What can we do?" He took a step towards chill, burning eyes.
  12. "Is you okay?" Shark asked. He was seriously getting a bad feeling about this. Wynn was very clearly not okay, and neither was Lerac, judging by the frigid sort of vibrations he was getting from him. Pangolin-esque scales rippled and shifted through his rabbit fur, forming and dispersing in pulses. "Where is Wynn going? Is she okay? Is there trouble? Can I help?" Shark's voice was subdued and worried, as opposed to his typical upbeat manner. He missed Haly. And now Wynn was gone too-unless Shark could do something quickly. "Let's find her." He said to Lerac.
  13. Clinic: Hallway Shark chased after Wynn. He didn't know where or why she was running, but he did not want to lose her. He'd already lost Haly. Shark had a bad feeling about this whole situation. It had taken him too long to get here. His fight with the skeleton hoard had taken too long because the dang things had kept putting themselves back together. It had ended with Shark eventually fleeing, knowing that, had he stayed, the fight with the skeletons would go on for a long time. Too long. Way longer than he had time for. Even so, he had arrived too late. Wynn was gone. He raced after where he had gone, reverting back to his usual, more lagamorphic form for additional speed. "Come back, come back!" He called. @Ranryu, @The Aspiring Archivist
  14. Wait a second, the insane one needs hugs? Why didn't she say so? That's... Insane of her. @InfiniteInsanity *hugs* I'm sorry you're having a rough time. As usual, I don't know what to say. I don't have words. But we're here for you if you need us, okay? You'll be alright.
  15. Hmmmm my left wrist smells like someone who is not me.

    I don't know why. My left shoulder was punched three times, my right wrist was grabbed, and my legs were kicked, but that still doesn't explain why my left wrist smells like someone else. I do not recognize this smell. It's disturbing me.

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    2. Ranryu

      Ranryu

      He's fine I didn't hurt him too bad

    3. AltonicKeys

      AltonicKeys

      ?????? This is worse than no answer what happened

    4. Ranryu

      Ranryu

      I told him that every time he punched himself I'd also punch him because I know how to punch properly. The kicking was on a whim.

  16. *Hugs* I'm glad that you were able to have a good day yesterday. I'm sorry that you've been having such a rough time. Good luck, man. If you need us, we're here for you.
  17. Yes, that's what I was thinking. Why don't they just write 5/4? Is it a beat emphasis thing?
  18. Alright, lets force Haly to share her depressing poems. I can never have enough of them.
  19. Hi! It's me! That1Cellist here, to rant about my fellow teenage boys and teenage boy stereotypes.

    So, I went to a youth activity tonight. It was a youth dinner, which sounded nice. I was going to be going there right after getting out of school because I had to stay really late for an orchestra. So, needless to say, I was also hungry. Being the fat pig I am, I was looking forward to eating food at this activity. However, on the way there, I discover that this activity was planned specifically the way it was in order to get the young men to come. Basically, they thought, "Oh, the young men like eating, so that's how we'll get them to come to the activity." Of course, the fools actually showed up, therefore proving to everyone that teenage boys are food driven idiots.

    I thought this entire situation was extremely stupid, and I felt insulted, so I didn't eat. But the fact that I even wanted to in the first place puts me far closer in personlity to those other boys than I would like to admit. And I hate that. So. Much.

    hahaha this SU was so stupid why did I write it jfrioahoglyuiaefh.hvbauks

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    2. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Yes absolutely I agree with you in everything you've just said. 

    3. That1Cellist

      That1Cellist

      Huh, I didn't think Haly's influence on you was that strong. @Kajsa :)

      Curses, it seems I underestimated her. 

    4. Morningtide

      Morningtide

      We do the same thing to the young women. I was in a presidency a while ago and we were trying to get people to come to the emotional resilience class, so we just decided that there would always be food. It's the entire reason that me and my friends actually go. 

  20. Clinic: Lobby Shark slashed out at the nearest skeleton, breaking its leg and causing it to topple over. There were many, many of them, but with his armor, Shark was immune to their attacks. He brought up his paw to block a strike, and then kept it moving, bashing in the rib cage of a second skeleton. "Hmmm, this feels familiar to me, somehow." Shark thought to himself. The flow of fighting on his own in an endless battle itched at his mind like when you forget what you were talking about and try to retrace your thinking steps in order to find it. "Oh well," Shark thought as he kicked the reanimated bones that were coming up behind him. "There isn't time to think on this now." Then he rededicated himself to the fight, bashing skeletons and keeping them distracted, hoping that the guy who asked him to do this was faring okay against that creepy lady. @CalanoCorvus, @The Wandering Wizard
  21. @The Wandering Wizard, I think we need you.
  22. Yes, I do so hate feeling defective somehow. I feel disposable. . Goodness, sometimes I wish I was still homeschooled, because I really don't want to be treated as undesirable or somehow inferior. I mean, I think I am, but I would really rather people not base that off of me just being a teenage boy. True. True. And I think we understand that. The thing that bothers me is when people brush off some boy's behavior by saying, "He's just a teenage boy" or something similar. Plus, girls are smart enough to not be obvious about their bad decision making a good chunk of the time if they do make dumb decisions, so people don't really see that.
  23. I wouldn't say I do typical stupid teenager things, but I am very dumb. And I hate when I feel as if I'm inferior to other people for things that are out of my control. I have problems too, okay? Maybe I want to cry. You hear me, world? I want to be seen as capable and rational, not some hormonal fool who's always doing stupid things while the girls are intelligent and "mature". We are. We are. We are. Okay, maybe not you, but I am. I am very, very disposable. I'm tired of everyone just assuming I'm prone to making stupid decisions because I'm a being a teenage boy. I am, probably, but I hate it I hate it I hate it.
  24. I agree, but mostly I'm very, very tired of feeling or being labeled as stupid simply for being a teenage boy. I mean, I am an idiot, but it hurts a little bit more when other people just assume I'm dumb or somehow inferior simply because I'm a teenage boy.
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