Ravenclawjedi42

Very weird. I once tried to explain the entire story to my friends…they got very confused.

Itsuki sighed. Why was he so bad at this? “Not really, we just saw each other on the street and I had to leave, so I said that I’d come back here when I finished work.” That still didn’t make much sense, did it? It seemed like it was normal in his mind!

I’ll do this! And totally not make a female character just so that I can do séðir (the coolest magic in mythology). Although Odin did learn it, so men still could. It’s just frowned upon.

This person didn’t trust Itsuki. He could tell that much about him. Though he was used to it by now, it still hurt as much as it ever did. Why was Itsuki not worthy of anybody’s trust? “Just, just meeting up with this person. Whose name I don’t know. Outside of the ruins of a warehouse that was destroyed last night.” Itsuki could tell that he sounded weird. Very weird. But how could he do anything any better?

“Oh, I’m not investigating. Not yet anyway. Unless you want me to investigate? Should I?” Maybe these people could be friends too? Ha. As if anybody wanted to be friends with him. Except Vinette. But she was a special case.

Zhanat sits down on the bag and takes a great deal of bones out. She then takes out a carving knife and cuts along a strangely shaped scar on her arm and covers two pre-carved stamps in her blood. She presses the stamps to bones, which turn into skeletons of a squirrel and a cat. “Muchye,” she says, “stay here. I don’t have anything for you to do.” She then turns to the squirrel. “Karchuk, scout. See what you can find out about the others.”

Stitch shoots back before fleeing, as has previously been his custom, leaving the ship available to be taken.

Wait………… Is that a man made out of cheese?

Loves eating salmon. The Union-of-Salmon-advancement

No! I refuse! *keeps playing on yard* 1.1121¯/10.2536282018#637373($/-62(2728192’snsydndhsbooksareprettystorminggreat27373938272514262728273(3353282737 for giving incorrect information.

Christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat! It’s time to put a penny in that old man’s hat! Nobody else knows the song…no…just me? Also, you get two weeks?! Lucky! I only get one week off. One measly week.

Bullets fly at Nova.

Stitch doesn’t continue to shoot at them, but waits above the spaceship for anyone else to come closer so that he could shoot at them. To appease the mighty being known as Zira. She was known as Zira. What else would she be known as? Zila? That just sounded bad.

Stitch flies back to the unified fragment, and hovers over the new ship, shooting at Nova and Jock. @Canada Lover @Ookla the Yellow Sock

“I do still believe that Pending is evil. If we, the village, successfully vote for him to be executed, then his alignment will decide my next move. He could definitely be a Spiked Seeker that scanned you, and changed your alignment in his announcement while correcting stating your role to throw confusion on the wind. Or he could be a village seeker, in which case I would then try to execute you. If he’s a thug…then…probably still going to try for him to be killed tomorrow, unless anything comes up that puts more evidence about you.”

Itsuki arrives, a little late, to the warehouse. “Hello,” he says, “it’s good to see you again. I don’t believe I got your name earlier?” Please become friends with me. Please. I haven’t had a single friend since I left home. Was that too awkward? Was I too awkward?

Zhanat sneaks off to her bedroom. She opened the door softly, and checked if anybody was inside.

“Not exactly the same, but….” Stitch fires at Twig before going fast towards wherever he sees the densest asteroids per cubic metre.

@Ookla the Wayfarer You hear a high-pitched cute cartoony voice over a speaker in your ship, sounding like the voice of innocence itself. “You seem reasonable enough, trying to shoot me. You wanna form a temporary alliance so that we can team up against these folks here?