Elfen High 2 (OOC 3, Closed)

[Olthar]

Hooray! Now, let's see, what nickname should I give you? How about Fluffles!

That's what I named my rabbit I had years ago. *Sheds single manly tear thinking about her*

Oh, sorry. Then I guess I'll just default to Mr.Penis.

[Mavorpen]

On a completely unrelated note (because let's not even pretend), NBC is making a sitcom about a President and his white, white, Santorum-looking family.

I take it all back. Ende, I'm on your side now. Just... damn it, people.

You're on Ende's side? Well, looks like it really is the end everyone.

[Ende]

Now I'm more interested. You've actually had life experience. You've done things, met people, actually existed. I want to see what you have to say.

And, besides, it can't be that depressingly soul-crushing.

Hi, I'm Krishna.

My biological father left before I was born, my stepfather was a drunken Hindu extremist and former soldier. I was born here. My half-brother Raj and my hero was shot by a group of extremists when I was in primary school. I stayed there for a while waiting for him to pick me up before I was taken back home. One of my best friends shot himself in the head in front of me when I was eleven and him thirteen.

This is the light hearted stuff.

I'm not getting into the dark stuff here.

Basically though, life goes on. Everyone can still make an impact, even after they're gone. I still remember my brother Raj and my friend. And there are good things here. There are people who are nice people, loving people, good people and even if you don't believe in it, I think there's a God. Even if there isn't, life turns out right in the end if you make an effort and try to stick with it. It's a beautiful, painful, great world. I've thought about giving up a lot of times, but ultimately...it's a nice world. Staying in it is good. I remember when my friend shot himself vividly, audio and visual. And damn, I remember all that pain.

Everyone depends on each other. Life is a wonderful, amazing interactive and cooperative game. And everything you do, ranging from suicide to a kiss on the lips of a weeping man can be incredibly important relatively. And you need to think of it in relative terms, because when you play a game you rarely think about every last aspect of the game. You focus on the parts that are important to you. And the frank thing is that other people are important.

In conclusion, life sucks. But it's a nice, great cooperative game. Let's all stick with it.

Goddamnit, Night.

I'll be happy now.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Hi, I'm Krishna.

My biological father left before I was born, my stepfather was a drunken Hindu extremist and former soldier. I was born here. My half-brother Raj and my hero was shot by a group of extremists when I was in primary school. I stayed there for a while waiting for him to pick me up before I was taken back home. One of my best friends shot himself in the head in front of me when I was eleven and him thirteen.

This is the light hearted stuff.

I'm not getting into the dark stuff here.

Basically though, life goes on. Everyone can still make an impact, even after they're gone. I still remember my brother Raj and my friend. And there are good things here. There are people who are nice people, loving people, good people and even if you don't believe in it, I think there's a God. Even if there isn't, life turns out right in the end if you make an effort and try to stick with it. It's a beautiful, painful, great world. I've thought about giving up a lot of times, but ultimately...it's a nice world. Staying in it is good. I remember when my friend shot himself vividly, audio and visual. And damn, I remember all that pain.

Everyone depends on each other. Life is a wonderful, amazing interactive and cooperative game. And everything you do, ranging from suicide to a kiss on the lips of a weeping man can be incredibly important relatively. And you need to think of it in relative terms, because when you play a game you rarely think about every last aspect of the game. You focus on the parts that are important to you. And the frank thing is that other people are important.

In conclusion, life sucks. But it's a nice, great cooperative game. Let's all stick with it.

Goddamnit, Night.

I'll be happy now.

Go to a fucking therapist.

[Constaniana]

On a completely unrelated note (because let's not even pretend), NBC is making a sitcom about a President and his white, white, Santorum-looking family.

I take it all back. Ende, I'm on your side now. Just... damn it, people.

NBC: Where we screw over our funniest shows but continue churning out crap and saying it's the most hilarious thing you'll ever see.

[Olthar]

Now I'm more interested. You've actually had life experience. You've done things, met people, actually existed. I want to see what you have to say.

And, besides, it can't be that depressingly soul-crushing.

Hi, I'm Krishna.

My biological father left before I was born, my stepfather was a drunken Hindu extremist and former soldier. I was born here. My half-brother Raj and my hero was shot by a group of extremists when I was in primary school. I stayed there for a while waiting for him to pick me up before I was taken back home. One of my best friends shot himself in the head in front of me when I was eleven and him thirteen.

This is the light hearted stuff.

I'm not getting into the dark stuff here.

Basically though, life goes on. Everyone can still make an impact, even after they're gone. I still remember my brother Raj and my friend. And there are good things here. There are people who are nice people, loving people, good people and even if you don't believe in it, I think there's a God. Even if there isn't, life turns out right in the end if you make an effort and try to stick with it. It's a beautiful, painful, great world. I've thought about giving up a lot of times, but ultimately...it's a nice world. Staying in it is good. I remember when my friend shot himself vividly, audio and visual. And damn, I remember all that pain.

Everyone depends on each other. Life is a wonderful, amazing interactive and cooperative game. And everything you do, ranging from suicide to a kiss on the lips of a weeping man can be incredibly important relatively. And you need to think of it in relative terms, because when you play a game you rarely think about every last aspect of the game. You focus on the parts that are important to you. And the frank thing is that other people are important.

In conclusion, life sucks. But it's a nice, great cooperative game. Let's all stick with it.

[Nationstatelandsville]

On a completely unrelated note (because let's not even pretend), NBC is making a sitcom about a President and his white, white, Santorum-looking family.

I take it all back. Ende, I'm on your side now. Just... damn it, people.

NBC: Where we screw over our funniest shows but continue churning out crap and saying it's the most hilarious thing you'll ever see.

"No, no, let's not do the 'Joel McHale pals around with Donald Glover' thing. Let's do veterinarians!"

Hi, I'm Krishna.

My biological father left before I was born, my stepfather was a drunken Hindu extremist and former soldier. I was born here. My half-brother Raj and my hero was shot by a group of extremists when I was in primary school. I stayed there for a while waiting for him to pick me up before I was taken back home. One of my best friends shot himself in the head in front of me when I was eleven and him thirteen.

This is the light hearted stuff.

I'm not getting into the dark stuff here.

Basically though, life goes on. Everyone can still make an impact, even after they're gone. I still remember my brother Raj and my friend. And there are good things here. There are people who are nice people, loving people, good people and even if you don't believe in it, I think there's a God. Even if there isn't, life turns out right in the end if you make an effort and try to stick with it. It's a beautiful, painful, great world. I've thought about giving up a lot of times, but ultimately...it's a nice world. Staying in it is good. I remember when my friend shot himself vividly, audio and visual. And damn, I remember all that pain.

Everyone depends on each other. Life is a wonderful, amazing interactive and cooperative game. And everything you do, ranging from suicide to a kiss on the lips of a weeping man can be incredibly important relatively. And you need to think of it in relative terms, because when you play a game you rarely think about every last aspect of the game. You focus on the parts that are important to you. And the frank thing is that other people are important.

In conclusion, life sucks. But it's a nice, great cooperative game. Let's all stick with it.

You're a fictional character, I feel. Like some kind of Mary Sue with a shitty backstory.

I bet you have purple eyes and everyone loves you.

[Constaniana]

That's what I named my rabbit I had years ago. *Sheds single manly tear thinking about her*

Oh, sorry. Then I guess I'll just default to Mr.Penis.

It'll be my honour.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

NBC: Where we screw over our funniest shows but continue churning out crap and saying it's the most hilarious thing you'll ever see.

"No, no, let's not do the 'Joel McHale pals around with Donald Glover' thing. Let's do veterinarians!"

Hi, I'm Krishna.

My biological father left before I was born, my stepfather was a drunken Hindu extremist and former soldier. I was born here. My half-brother Raj and my hero was shot by a group of extremists when I was in primary school. I stayed there for a while waiting for him to pick me up before I was taken back home. One of my best friends shot himself in the head in front of me when I was eleven and him thirteen.

This is the light hearted stuff.

I'm not getting into the dark stuff here.

Basically though, life goes on. Everyone can still make an impact, even after they're gone. I still remember my brother Raj and my friend. And there are good things here. There are people who are nice people, loving people, good people and even if you don't believe in it, I think there's a God. Even if there isn't, life turns out right in the end if you make an effort and try to stick with it. It's a beautiful, painful, great world. I've thought about giving up a lot of times, but ultimately...it's a nice world. Staying in it is good. I remember when my friend shot himself vividly, audio and visual. And damn, I remember all that pain.

Everyone depends on each other. Life is a wonderful, amazing interactive and cooperative game. And everything you do, ranging from suicide to a kiss on the lips of a weeping man can be incredibly important relatively. And you need to think of it in relative terms, because when you play a game you rarely think about every last aspect of the game. You focus on the parts that are important to you. And the frank thing is that other people are important.

In conclusion, life sucks. But it's a nice, great cooperative game. Let's all stick with it.

You're a fictional character, I feel. Like some kind of Mary Sue with a shitty backstory.

I bet you have purple eyes and everyone loves you.

Certainly. My beautiful, cuddly and nice personality makes people utterly melt around me.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Hi, I'm Krishna.

My biological father left before I was born, my stepfather was a drunken Hindu extremist and former soldier. I was born here. My half-brother Raj and my hero was shot by a group of extremists when I was in primary school. I stayed there for a while waiting for him to pick me up before I was taken back home. One of my best friends shot himself in the head in front of me when I was eleven and him thirteen.

This is the light hearted stuff.

I'm not getting into the dark stuff here.

Basically though, life goes on. Everyone can still make an impact, even after they're gone. I still remember my brother Raj and my friend. And there are good things here. There are people who are nice people, loving people, good people and even if you don't believe in it, I think there's a God. Even if there isn't, life turns out right in the end if you make an effort and try to stick with it. It's a beautiful, painful, great world. I've thought about giving up a lot of times, but ultimately...it's a nice world. Staying in it is good. I remember when my friend shot himself vividly, audio and visual. And damn, I remember all that pain.

Everyone depends on each other. Life is a wonderful, amazing interactive and cooperative game. And everything you do, ranging from suicide to a kiss on the lips of a weeping man can be incredibly important relatively. And you need to think of it in relative terms, because when you play a game you rarely think about every last aspect of the game. You focus on the parts that are important to you. And the frank thing is that other people are important.

In conclusion, life sucks. But it's a nice, great cooperative game. Let's all stick with it.

[Nationstatelandsville]

"No, no, let's not do the 'Joel McHale pals around with Donald Glover' thing. Let's do veterinarians!"


You're a fictional character, I feel. Like some kind of Mary Sue with a shitty backstory.

I bet you have purple eyes and everyone loves you.

Certainly. My beautiful, cuddly and nice personality makes people utterly melt around me.

You're just such a nice person!

"Night, I'm feeling depressed."

"I WATCHED A MAN KILL HIMSELF!"

[Constaniana]

NBC: Where we screw over our funniest shows but continue churning out crap and saying it's the most hilarious thing you'll ever see.

"No, no, let's not do the 'Joel McHale pals around with Donald Glover' thing. Let's do veterinarians!"

I will admit, I did find that show amusing, or at least the pilot I saw. I was thinking more along the lines of Whitney and that ilk.

[Nationstatelandsville]

"No, no, let's not do the 'Joel McHale pals around with Donald Glover' thing. Let's do veterinarians!"

I will admit, I did find that show amusing, or at least the pilot I saw. I was thinking more along the lines of Whitney and that ilk.

Whitney is Set's doomsday device.

That bastard!

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Certainly. My beautiful, cuddly and nice personality makes people utterly melt around me.

You're just such a nice person!

"Night, I'm feeling depressed."

"I WATCHED A MAN KILL HIMSELF!"

It's a hell of a character building exercise.

Basically, that was my restrained rant for life and also why I was rather reluctant to join in.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Now, are we done now?

Good, you've gotten as much from my past as you ever will. Now let's get back to EH, this threadjack is done. Ende, get a bloody therapist.

[Nationstatelandsville]

Now, are we done now?

Good, you've gotten as much from my past as you ever will. Now let's get back to EH, this threadjack is done. Ende, get a bloody therapist.

You know what's a great form of therapy?

Marrying an angel in an Internet RP about a drugged-up Dumbledore fighting giggling English majors.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Now, are we done now?

Good, you've gotten as much from my past as you ever will. Now let's get back to EH, this threadjack is done. Ende, get a bloody therapist.

You know what's a great form of therapy?

Marrying an angel in an Internet RP about a drugged-up Dumbledore fighting giggling English majors.

I agree.

[Ende]

Now, are we done now?

Good, you've gotten as much from my past as you ever will. Now let's get back to EH, this threadjack is done. Ende, get a bloody therapist.

I can't.

From the outside, everything looks fine. Everything probably is fine. For most of the time, I pretend I'm happy, and, really, it's mostly true, because I don't feel depressed that often. It's always after school, at night, when I actually stop using my mind for other things and keeping myself busy and start thinking about myself (yay, self-reflection). It comes and goes, and I never really show it.

Asking to see a therapist would seem absolutely ridiculous.

It doesn't matter, though, because my problems are insignificant and mainly stem from my own failures, which I can work through myself.

And we're done here.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Now, are we done now?

Good, you've gotten as much from my past as you ever will. Now let's get back to EH, this threadjack is done. Ende, get a bloody therapist.

I can't.

From the outside, everything looks fine. Everything probably is fine. For most of the time, I pretend I'm happy, and, really, it's mostly true, because I don't feel depressed that often. It's always after school, at night, when I actually stop using my mind for other things and keeping myself busy and start thinking about myself (yay, self-reflection). It comes and goes, and I never really show it.

Asking to see a therapist would seem absolutely ridiculous.

It doesn't matter, though, because my problems are insignificant and mainly stem from my own failures, which I can work through myself.

And we're done here.

We're continuing this over TG.

But post now.

[Nationstatelandsville]

Now, are we done now?

Good, you've gotten as much from my past as you ever will. Now let's get back to EH, this threadjack is done. Ende, get a bloody therapist.

I can't.

From the outside, everything looks fine. Everything probably is fine. For most of the time, I pretend I'm happy, and, really, it's mostly true, because I don't feel depressed that often. It's always after school, at night, when I actually stop using my mind for other things and keeping myself busy and start thinking about myself (yay, self-reflection).

Asking to see a therapist would seem absolutely ridiculous.

It doesn't matter, though, because my problems are insignificant and mainly stem from my own failures, which I can work through myself.

And we're done here.

No, we aren't.

I don't give a fuck if it's ridiculous, it's a matter of what's necessary. Wear a goddamn rubber nose and drive around in a clown car if it will let you live a good life.

[Ende]

No, we aren't.

Yes, we are.

And I'm going to go post now.

[Olthar]

You know, I'll bet this is the only RP ever that had a discussion about depression and ended with the thread seriously suggesting one of its posters seek counseling...

[Nationstatelandsville]

You know, I'll bet this is the only RP ever that had a discussion about depression and ended with the thread seriously suggesting one of its posters seek counseling...

Elfen High is the most fucking stupid I've ever been exposed to.

It's pretty awesome, though.

[Zarkenis Ultima]

You know, I'll bet this is the only RP ever that had a discussion about depression and ended with the thread seriously suggesting one of its posters seek counseling...

Probably.

[Olthar]

Welp, it's midnight. I'm heading off to bed now. See ya'll later.