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Charlia
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Postby Charlia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:36 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Charlia wrote:
Her walls were covered with drawings, usually of herself at various ages. The younger ages were only mildly unsettling, her looking out a window and crying, watching others play, et cetera, but as she grew older, the pictures grew darker, more frightening. She had several books lying around, and paper that she was writing on.

She looked up. Her face was red, and her eyes were filled with tears. "I..." She took a deep breath, and then the words spilled out. "I love you, Morman. You're the first person who's been really kind to me in so long, I just... I couldn't believe that you... well, that anyone... could ever love someone..." Her voice fell to a whisper. "Someone like me."

"Hey..." he smiled, wiping a stray tear off of her cheek. So Cliche. he thought to himself, mentally rolling his eyes at the romance-movie feel of it all. "The only thing wrong with you is that you...seem to think all these things are wrong with you. And if I have to prove it..." he said, turning an even brighter shade of red. Not unlike Charlotte's hug, it was something that sprang into his mind in the spur of the moment. What better way to back up his 'prove it' words, than with a kiss. A nervous, flustered kiss, but one that was as sincere as it could be, and one that made him wonder if it was possible to have a heart attack while he was still in high school.

Charlotte's eyes widened, and she almost pulled away, but in the end, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Excuse me while I go... beat up an invisible cat. This kid is an idiot. She felt like she was suffering from oxygen deprivation--her head was spinning like a carousel with rocket boosters.

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Empire of Donner land
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Postby Empire of Donner land » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:38 pm

Lycanth wrote:
Empire of Donner land wrote:
"Shut up." He whispered in a playful way meaning no harm while reading. "I'm not mad. It was my first kiss too." He admitted, Being alone at school didn't offer much chances at it. It also didn't help if you could for some reason guess what the person was thinking and tried to impress them or somthing and they get freaked out. Word travels fast in school and by the end of that day he was never talked to again. "Look, after this..." He whispered trying not to attract the attention of the librarian. "Go to the observatory. We can talk there or something." He added. Faron continued reading the book.


Willow smiled very slightly at his words. He's not mad? That's a fuckin relief.... "I'll take you up on that offer..." She said, still nervous. I stole his first kiss!? Fuck! Now I feel horrible, he could've shared that kiss with anyone, I don't deserve it! She licked her lips, they were numb from the kiss. Did I kiss him that hard? Fuck that's ridiculous. I knew I was gonna be bad but damn... She rubbed her face and yawned, Claire making a small web under the table and sleeping herself. Belle helped Willow turn the pages. The librarian was taking forever to punish them. Couldn't they just go now? She returned to her book, slowly getting lost into it like every other book.


"Thank you." He said quietly but with a smirk. Faron was anxious, he couldn't wait. This would technically be a date, right? And then he asked a question. "So it's a date?" He asked quietly. While Willow's kiss wasn't particularly enjoyable he liked her. It would have to take more than just a bad kiss. She would have to do something absolutely horrible. He laughed at his own question on if it was a date. He looked Willow up and down and remembered no one had ever called her cute or attractive or what ever. He couldn't belive that for one second.

Faron started reading his book waiting for her response. The book while mysterious was very funny. He thought it was British humor almost. He read many of those kinds of books. He had also seen some of the movies l such as Monty python. The type of humor Monty python used was much like it was in the book.
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Postby Sonitusia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:41 pm

Like a crazed demon, the lumberjack from Maria's earlier helping had found its way to the student dorms. "Gotta chop it aaaaallllll!!!" Finding the nearest door, he began cutting the door down like it was a ferocious tree, lumberjacks' worst enemy. And the fact it was made of wood did not help at all. "Die you pesky door!" He hit it so many times that the wood literally sprayed everywhere, and he entered the room with fire in his eyes.

"'Ello ello ello, what do we 'ave 'ere?"
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Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Lancearc » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:42 pm

Charlia wrote:
Lancearc wrote:"Hey..." he smiled, wiping a stray tear off of her cheek. So Cliche. he thought to himself, mentally rolling his eyes at the romance-movie feel of it all. "The only thing wrong with you is that you...seem to think all these things are wrong with you. And if I have to prove it..." he said, turning an even brighter shade of red. Not unlike Charlotte's hug, it was something that sprang into his mind in the spur of the moment. What better way to back up his 'prove it' words, than with a kiss. A nervous, flustered kiss, but one that was as sincere as it could be, and one that made him wonder if it was possible to have a heart attack while he was still in high school.

Charlotte's eyes widened, and she almost pulled away, but in the end, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Excuse me while I go... beat up an invisible cat. This kid is an idiot. She felt like she was suffering from oxygen deprivation--her head was spinning like a carousel with rocket boosters.

Morman couldn't help but feel like there was that moment of hesitation, but his relief when she didn't pull away like she had from her hug was a cooling wave he could feel all throughout his body, relaxing him greatly. When he finally did, reluctantly, pull away from the locking of lips, he smiled behind his intense blush. "Was that a cliched enough first kiss, or...should we do it in the rain?"
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Postby Land of the Risen » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:43 pm

Lazarus listened to the message and stuck his tongue out at her. "Let's go and get something to eat." He said into the drone. He was starving, and his stomach was not giving up. He waited for the drone to carry the message back as he popped open another soda. It was a Monster Energy Drink this time, a cliche for boys like himself.
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Wait, wait just a minute
Just to ask
What he's got that I dont have
-Saves the Day

Almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost loved you
I almost wished you would've loved me too
-Bowling for Soup

And when the principal told me I was nothing
And I wouldn't amount to shit
I made my first million
AND counted it.
-D12

You choose to live on you knees
I'd rather die on my feet
-The Transplants

I wish I was special
Yes, so very special
But I'm a creep
Yes, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
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Charlia
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Postby Charlia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 7:44 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Charlia wrote:Charlotte's eyes widened, and she almost pulled away, but in the end, she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Excuse me while I go... beat up an invisible cat. This kid is an idiot. She felt like she was suffering from oxygen deprivation--her head was spinning like a carousel with rocket boosters.

Morman couldn't help but feel like there was that moment of hesitation, but his relief when she didn't pull away like she had from her hug was a cooling wave he could feel all throughout his body, relaxing him greatly. When he finally did, reluctantly, pull away from the locking of lips, he smiled behind his intense blush. "Was that a cliched enough first kiss, or...should we do it in the rain?"

"Well, technically we can't--"
Sonitusia wrote:Like a crazed demon, the lumberjack from Maria's earlier helping had found its way to the student dorms. "Gotta chop it aaaaallllll!!!" Finding the nearest door, he began cutting the door down like it was a ferocious tree, lumberjacks' worst enemy. And the fact it was made of wood did not help at all. "Die you pesky door!" He hit it so many times that the wood literally sprayed everywhere, and he entered the room with fire in his eyes.

"'Ello ello ello, what do we 'ave 'ere?"

Charlotte shrieked. "What the heck is going on?" The usual. Enjoy. I'm going to go beat up the cat some more.

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Postby Sonitusia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:02 pm

Land of the Risen wrote:Lazarus listened to the message and stuck his tongue out at her. "Let's go and get something to eat." He said into the drone. He was starving, and his stomach was not giving up. He waited for the drone to carry the message back as he popped open another soda. It was a Monster Energy Drink this time, a cliche for boys like himself.
Maria giggled, and whispered to the drone, "Mr. Books is already here. He wouldn't let us out even if we had diarrhea. Now get back in here and read" She then set the drone back on its way, sticking her own tongue out playfully.

Charlia wrote:Charlotte shrieked. "What the heck is going on?" The usual. Enjoy. I'm going to go beat up the cat some more.
"Not'in pretty lady, just getting rid of the abomination called wood!" he boomed, grinning with his paper white teeth. "Go' any wood 'ere?" He looked around seeing books all over the place, and the giant praying mantis. "Extermination time!" he shouts, raising the axe.
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Shyluz wrote:The second 'tanks' was said, it was all over.

Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Land of the Risen » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:05 pm

Sonitusia wrote:
Land of the Risen wrote:Lazarus listened to the message and stuck his tongue out at her. "Let's go and get something to eat." He said into the drone. He was starving, and his stomach was not giving up. He waited for the drone to carry the message back as he popped open another soda. It was a Monster Energy Drink this time, a cliche for boys like himself.
Maria giggled, and whispered to the drone, "Mr. Books is already here. He wouldn't let us out even if we had diarrhea. Now get back in here and read" She then set the drone back on its way, sticking her own tongue out playfully.

Charlia wrote:Charlotte shrieked. "What the heck is going on?" The usual. Enjoy. I'm going to go beat up the cat some more.
"Not'in pretty lady, just getting rid of the abomination called wood!" he boomed, grinning with his paper white teeth. "Go' any wood 'ere?" He looked around seeing books all over the place, and the giant praying mantis. "Extermination time!" he shouts, raising the axe.

"Ah, no fun." He sat and whispered at the table with Maria, noticing that the marine was just way into his books. He picked up a random book about some Greek Gods and held it, not really ready, but looking back and forth between the outside view and Maria. "Sorry about earlier." He whispered.
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Wait, wait just a minute
Just to ask
What he's got that I dont have
-Saves the Day

Almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost loved you
I almost wished you would've loved me too
-Bowling for Soup

And when the principal told me I was nothing
And I wouldn't amount to shit
I made my first million
AND counted it.
-D12

You choose to live on you knees
I'd rather die on my feet
-The Transplants

I wish I was special
Yes, so very special
But I'm a creep
Yes, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
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Postby North Arkana » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:13 pm

Isle of Lithonia wrote:
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The cut didn't hurt, but she could feel the blood. Her eyes locked on the woman's, mind set on this. "If you thought you needed to attack me to make me realize it, you're wrong. I didn't forget what happened to Charlotte only a few minutes ago. And yet I still want to talk to you. Don't think this makes me want to avoid you.

"Now, can we go talk in my room? I would far prefer the privacy."

Maya tucks the cards back away into her bag.
"Yes, I suppose it's time to talk. I don't know how much longer I can force my control over this body, so speed would be desirable."
Maya found the girl intriguing. Despite the way she could get overwhelmed by others' emotions so easily, she did not appear to one who was frightened easily. From what she could tell, Kristina's emotion reading ability might be one the fewnthings which could possibly sort out then three jumbled up personas inside her head.
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Postby Lycanth » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:33 pm

Empire of Donner land wrote:
Lycanth wrote:
Willow smiled very slightly at his words. He's not mad? That's a fuckin relief.... "I'll take you up on that offer..." She said, still nervous. I stole his first kiss!? Fuck! Now I feel horrible, he could've shared that kiss with anyone, I don't deserve it! She licked her lips, they were numb from the kiss. Did I kiss him that hard? Fuck that's ridiculous. I knew I was gonna be bad but damn... She rubbed her face and yawned, Claire making a small web under the table and sleeping herself. Belle helped Willow turn the pages. The librarian was taking forever to punish them. Couldn't they just go now? She returned to her book, slowly getting lost into it like every other book.


"Thank you." He said quietly but with a smirk. Faron was anxious, he couldn't wait. This would technically be a date, right? And then he asked a question. "So it's a date?" He asked quietly. While Willow's kiss wasn't particularly enjoyable he liked her. It would have to take more than just a bad kiss. She would have to do something absolutely horrible. He laughed at his own question on if it was a date. He looked Willow up and down and remembered no one had ever called her cute or attractive or what ever. He couldn't belive that for one second.

Faron started reading his book waiting for her response. The book while mysterious was very funny. He thought it was British humor almost. He read many of those kinds of books. He had also seen some of the movies l such as Monty python. The type of humor Monty python used was much like it was in the book.


Willow choked while swallowing some saliva when he asked if it was date. "A-a-a-a-a date?" Is he trying to kill me!? Or make me summon millions of spiders again!? I'm surprised I haven't already! Her heart skipped a beat when he said the word. A date? With Faron? She looked at him, like really looked at him. To sum it up, he was hot. I mean, yea she noticed his looks but she didn't pay it any mind, didn't think she would have any sort of chance with someone of his stature, with anyone really. Was he serious? "I uh, yes. I-I guess it is a d-date." The blush returned 10 fold. He just fucking asked me out! Holy fuck! Fuck fuck! Her brain was screaming on the inside, but on the outside, the only inclination of that was her furiously playing with her skirt and reading extremely fast. She was anxious, afraid, excited, happy, you name it. She glanced at him shyly. "Y-you mean it? You want to go on a d-date with me? Even though..." Belle crawled up to Willow and she scratched her abdomen. "I control these guys? That's usually a turn off..." She kept her eyes on the blue tarantula.
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Postby Sonitusia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:37 pm

Land of the Risen wrote:"Ah, no fun." He sat and whispered at the table with Maria, noticing that the marine was just way into his books. He picked up a random book about some Greek Gods and held it, not really ready, but looking back and forth between the outside view and Maria. "Sorry about earlier." He whispered.

"Oh it's no problem," Maria giggled, "but..." She prodded him in the crotch. "You're coming over tonight.~" The marine had finally noticed something going on, and he eyed the boy suspiciously from behind his comic and feet. "Behave you two."
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Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Land of the Risen » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:40 pm

Sonitusia wrote:
Land of the Risen wrote:"Ah, no fun." He sat and whispered at the table with Maria, noticing that the marine was just way into his books. He picked up a random book about some Greek Gods and held it, not really ready, but looking back and forth between the outside view and Maria. "Sorry about earlier." He whispered.

"Oh it's no problem," Maria giggled, "but..." She prodded him in the crotch. "You're coming over tonight.~" The marine had finally noticed something going on, and he eyed the boy suspiciously from behind his comic and feet. "Behave you two."

Trying to suppress any noises, Lazarus mumbled "Yes sir. Everything's PG here." He turned to Maria. "Of course." He bit his bottom lip in tension. "What time?" He wanted to know if he could just come right over after school since he had nothing to do tonight at all.
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Wait, wait just a minute
Just to ask
What he's got that I dont have
-Saves the Day

Almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost loved you
I almost wished you would've loved me too
-Bowling for Soup

And when the principal told me I was nothing
And I wouldn't amount to shit
I made my first million
AND counted it.
-D12

You choose to live on you knees
I'd rather die on my feet
-The Transplants

I wish I was special
Yes, so very special
But I'm a creep
Yes, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
-Radiohead


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Postby Saleon » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:45 pm

Sonitusia wrote:"A-Ah, I s-see," Harriet stammered, still holding onto Beth's arm, "although we have just met today, so it's kind of awkward..." The marines inclined their heads forgivingly, and began to stretch their arms at ease. "I suppose we should plan out what we're going to do now," George muttered, nodding towards Max and Joey. But then he noticed the girl the boy was with had reacted rather oddly. "Miss, are you alright?" George asked the girl (Charlotte).
Beth felt slightly disappointed, and a little like pouting, but only a little. "Sorry, I know this has been a little fast, but I'm not usually like this, nor as frenetic," she confessed, but what she wanted to say was did I mess up? this is new for me, even compared to my past relationships. The questions in her head would've driven her mad, had she not returned to the feel of her arm interlocked with Harriet's arm.

She was going to figure her words next, when the PA system blared, "Attention Student Body Government. This is an official meeting call. Please report to the IT Office immediately." She didn't want to leave Harriet so easily, even though she should. She felt conflicted.

Until, she had an idea. She emerged out a playful grin. She had a happy idea, and decided to run it. "hehey, Harriet," She mused, while grabbing Harriet's hand, once more, along with turning around to grab the other hand as well. screw slowing down. Let's be bashful. Keep on rolling. She then added, "if you want to get to know me more. Than why not join the SBG. we get a lot of members, and it's nothing like you expect."

Beth then made a quibbling face, as to pry, and pry, and pry, until she would give in. Her lips shook in a puppy like pattern, her eyes bubbled up and began extruding small crocodile tears, and she made silly whimpering noises. All in all, she made the perfect puppy dog face.
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Postby Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos » Sat Aug 08, 2015 8:59 pm

Shyluz wrote:En gave a wide smile. A mission, a newbie, and an arms locker.

"It's like the fucking holidays today!" She beamed, opening the arms locker and drawing out a personal favorite, a Milkor MGL loaded with special 'Thunderslap' stun grenades. They simultaneusly combined getting hit by a taser and hit by a flashbang. She loved them.

She spun the revolving chamber and set it on her shoulder as she walked to answer the door, with her spare hand, she stuck a chocolate cigarette into her mouth, for added badassery, and then opened the door. The door opened quickly, making a slight breeze emanate from the server room, blowing En's hair ever so slightly for that heroic look.

"Alice, as per usual I'm going to ask to see your pin."




Edwin gave a sigh as the phone was hung up, his face one of mild annoyance, with both the school's SBG Tactical Teams, and also his former colleagues interrupting his supposedly peaceful existence. The old man clicked his pin at En, jostling beside her and entering the room.

Dillon watched as En acted like a ten year old on Christmas day with amusement. She's a strange one, that's for sure, he thought as he smiled. Despite earlier reservations, he was starting to like her. Walking to the arms locker, he perused the selection and wondered what to use. He debated bringing the gun he had buried behind the dorms, but decided against it. That would be save for when he found the killer. Finally his eye fell upon a Browing 9-mm pistol and a L85A1 with scope. Upon inspecting the latter, it seemed appealing with it's compact form and with the magazine being inserted at the stock. It also had a fire-control selector for switching between semi and full auto firing. Putting on a holster and shouldering the rifle, he turned back to see En welcoming the good doctor and another student in. He cracked a slightly maniacal smile and tilted his head slightly as he held the strap of the rifle over his shoulder.

"So, what are we doing and when the hell to I get to shoot stuff?" he said bluntly with a hint of glee, "And do we get to keep these? I really want to keep 'em."
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Lingria wrote:Off the grid? Nobody goes 'off the grid'
Even right now your on a list for possible terrorist. They track your every move, know where you eat. Who you hang out with, why you do certain things, that one time you picked your nose in the bathroom. They know.

It's like the NSA! Oh, wait... *puts on tin foil hat and hides under table*

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Postby Sonitusia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:04 pm

Land of the Risen wrote:Trying to suppress any noises, Lazarus mumbled "Yes sir. Everything's PG here." He turned to Maria. "Of course." He bit his bottom lip in tension. "What time?" He wanted to know if he could just come right over after school since he had nothing to do tonight at all.
"After school of course, unless we have sports today," Maria whispered cheekily, "then we can go at it without too much trouble.~" She then started drawing another scene for Les Misérables. The marine looked over at the drawing, watching out for her to draw anything violent. "Your style of drawing is different from this Stan Lee's..." he muttered, going back to reading.
Saleon wrote:Until, she had an idea. She emerged out a playful grin. She had a happy idea, and decided to run it. "hehey, Harriet," She mused, while grabbing Harriet's hand, once more, along with turning around to grab the other hand as well. screw slowing down. Let's be bashful. Keep on rolling. She then added, "if you want to get to know me more. Than why not join the SBG. we get a lot of members, and it's nothing like you expect."
"The SBG?" Harriet asked, "What's that?" She didn't know what she was referring to, but could only guess it was some sort of organization. I-Is it some sort of sport's club? Or maybe it's a gang? It's a gang, isn't it?!
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Gensokyu wrote:So that happened.

They say that in the great wars of NS Summer, there was one who did not fight with blood, but with iron. They named this one the Master of Tanks, and the thunderous sound of cannon and the rattling of machine guns could be heard far and wide, the crossroads before the capital of CotM being defended by this valiant one until it stood alone. Shitposters layed in droves, and entire army having been slain by the might of Sonitusia, Master of Tanks, Commandant of Iron, and Slinger of Shells.

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Postby Land of the Risen » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:07 pm

"Sounds like a plan to me." He winks at Maria and pokes her shoulder, delivering a very small shock, he would be surprised if she even felt it. He just had a habit of doing it to people. You knew Lazarus liked you if he messed with you like this. "Stan Lee, eh?" Lazarus turned to the marine. "He's a great guy, and definitively talented at that."
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Wait, wait just a minute
Just to ask
What he's got that I dont have
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Almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost loved you
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AND counted it.
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I wish I was special
Yes, so very special
But I'm a creep
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What the hell am I doing here?
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Postby Shyluz » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:10 pm

En turned, giving a sigh as the door closed and looked at Dillion, who was clutching an assault rifle. "I hate to say this, but since this isn't a Direct Combat Interdiction mission, meaning we don't expect Feds, only one of us gets a weapon that can't be concealed. But this is a recovery op. I'm the one who comes in to save your asses should you need it. So pistols only please." She gave a wink, "Sorry man, but concealability is number one."
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Postby Saleon » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:11 pm

Sonitusia wrote:
Land of the Risen wrote:.
"The SBG?" Harriet asked, "What's that?" She didn't know what she was referring to, but could only guess it was some sort of organization. I-Is it some sort of sport's club? Or maybe it's a gang? It's a gang, isn't it?!
Beth giggled a little. being in a gang was a new one... Oh wait, except for that time people thought she was a mafia hitwoman, thought that was on a mission, and in response she blasted them, so a little different. She burst out laughing, before getting back her composure. "hehe, that's a new one," she gleamed, "we are the Student Body Government, shorthanded as the SBG. and we have a very important role in this school. That, and I get more time to get to know you."
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Postby Castle Crashers » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:18 pm

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Wallen Frost

The relaxed staff member walked just behind the energetic Ellie. Wallen hadn't a care in the world; why should he have one? Nothing here truly concerned him. The Librarian and his potential Psychopathy came close, but not close enough. After leading Ellie to the infirmary for a while, Wallen spoke. "Say, what is your power? Mine is control of the weather." Wallen waved his hand, and watched as a few snowflakes fell, inside the building. "I can even make outside weather appear inside of buildings. I prefer the cold, but my ability to generate perfect beach weather has seemingly made me rather popular among the students." Wallen laughed. "It is a rather hard power to control, though. What's yours?" Wallen hadn't noticed, but they had already arrived at the Infirmary.


"I have the same power!" Ellie exclaimed, her eyes brightening. "It's a small world!" She smiled, looking like she was glowing with happiness again. "Except, y'know, I can't do that..." She gestured to the falling snowflakes. "I prefer rainy days, personally. I love nothing more than to go dance in the rain." She explained, crossing her arms behind her back. She was trying not to bounce around with excitement as she usually did, seeing that Wallen was an older, more professional person. From her experience with her parents, most older people didn't enjoy that. Not the ones she'd met, atleast. Ellie knew they'd arrived, but she wanted to stay and have a real conversation with Wallen. After all, he was one of the first people to exchange more than just a few words with her.
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Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos
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Postby Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:18 pm

Shyluz wrote:En turned, giving a sigh as the door closed and looked at Dillion, who was clutching an assault rifle. "I hate to say this, but since this isn't a Direct Combat Interdiction mission, meaning we don't expect Feds, only one of us gets a weapon that can't be concealed. But this is a recovery op. I'm the one who comes in to save your asses should you need it. So pistols only please." She gave a wink, "Sorry man, but concealability is number one."

Dillon sighed and put the rifle back. "It wasn't that big," he mumbled dejectedly. Deciding to make up for it, he replaced the 9mm with a Desert Eagle. May as well take the bazooka of pistols if that's all you get. He also snagged some of the grenades he saw En pick up an and hid them under his jacked. Before anyone could protest, he called out, "Don't worry, they're concealed. Now, back to the issue of what the hell we're doing and whether we get back in time to screw with the school a bit. I would prefer to arrive after classes are over, but before it's considered rude to raid the kitchen for the leftover slingshot pizza. Actually, screw lateness. I don't care when I get to raid the kitchen, just make sure I'm alive to do it."
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Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos wrote:
Lingria wrote:Off the grid? Nobody goes 'off the grid'
Even right now your on a list for possible terrorist. They track your every move, know where you eat. Who you hang out with, why you do certain things, that one time you picked your nose in the bathroom. They know.

It's like the NSA! Oh, wait... *puts on tin foil hat and hides under table*

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Postby Sonitusia » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:19 pm

Land of the Risen wrote:"Sounds like a plan to me." He winks at Maria and pokes her shoulder, delivering a very small shock, he would be surprised if she even felt it. He just had a habit of doing it to people. You knew Lazarus liked you if he messed with you like this. "Stan Lee, eh?" Lazarus turned to the marine. "He's a great guy, and definitively talented at that."
"You're telling me, I'm loving this comic more than Superman," the marine said from behind the large book. Maria puffed her cheeks, and drew on a new page a drawing rivaling comic book artists. "There, beat that Stan." The marine looked at it, yawning. "You can do better."

Saleon wrote:Beth giggled a little. being in a gang was a new one... Oh wait, except for that time people thought she was a mafia hitwoman, thought that was on a mission, and in response she blasted them, so a little different. She burst out laughing, before getting back her composure. "hehe, that's a new one," she gleamed, "we are the Student Body Government, shorthanded as the SBG. and we have a very important role in this school. That, and I get more time to get to know you."
"O-Oh, really, alright then," Harriet replied, blushing. She thought about it for a moment, and decided that joining a student organization would be a great way to meet new friends. I wanna meet new people, right? "I'll join! It sounds fun!"
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Postby Shyluz » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:21 pm

"I already gave Edwin some popper cigars. You know, the ones that explode." En grinned devilishly, her glasses glinting like some anime villain. "Now then, Alice, right? This would be your first op with me, right?"
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Postby Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:25 pm

Shyluz wrote:"I already gave Edwin some popper cigars. You know, the ones that explode." En grinned devilishly, her glasses glinting like some anime villain. "Now then, Alice, right? This would be your first op with me, right?"

Dillon grinned when he heard popper cigars. Ah, the classics, he thought, will you ever go out of style? He would really have to figure out where the local gag stores were. Making his own things with what was at school wouldn't be too hard, but a good gag store would give him infinitely more options and variety. This also brought to mind what he had done to the girls dorm bathroom. The thought of what would happen when they flocked to it either tonight or tomorrow almost made him break out in laughter. Oh, how they would scream and flee. It would be wonderful.
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Empire of the Siberian Flaming Eskimos wrote:
Lingria wrote:Off the grid? Nobody goes 'off the grid'
Even right now your on a list for possible terrorist. They track your every move, know where you eat. Who you hang out with, why you do certain things, that one time you picked your nose in the bathroom. They know.

It's like the NSA! Oh, wait... *puts on tin foil hat and hides under table*

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Postby Empire of Donner land » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:27 pm

Lycanth wrote:
Empire of Donner land wrote:
"Thank you." He said quietly but with a smirk. Faron was anxious, he couldn't wait. This would technically be a date, right? And then he asked a question. "So it's a date?" He asked quietly. While Willow's kiss wasn't particularly enjoyable he liked her. It would have to take more than just a bad kiss. She would have to do something absolutely horrible. He laughed at his own question on if it was a date. He looked Willow up and down and remembered no one had ever called her cute or attractive or what ever. He couldn't belive that for one second.

Faron started reading his book waiting for her response. The book while mysterious was very funny. He thought it was British humor almost. He read many of those kinds of books. He had also seen some of the movies l such as Monty python. The type of humor Monty python used was much like it was in the book.


Willow choked while swallowing some saliva when he asked if it was date. "A-a-a-a-a date?" Is he trying to kill me!? Or make me summon millions of spiders again!? I'm surprised I haven't already! Her heart skipped a beat when he said the word. A date? With Faron? She looked at him, like really looked at him. To sum it up, he was hot. I mean, yea she noticed his looks but she didn't pay it any mind, didn't think she would have any sort of chance with someone of his stature, with anyone really. Was he serious? "I uh, yes. I-I guess it is a d-date." The blush returned 10 fold. He just fucking asked me out! Holy fuck! Fuck fuck! Her brain was screaming on the inside, but on the outside, the only inclination of that was her furiously playing with her skirt and reading extremely fast. She was anxious, afraid, excited, happy, you name it. She glanced at him shyly. "Y-you mean it? You want to go on a d-date with me? Even though..." Belle crawled up to Willow and she scratched her abdomen. "I control these guys? That's usually a turn off..." She kept her eyes on the blue tarantula.


Faron smiled as she said yes. A date was no big hooplah to him. It was just two people hanging out to him except those people were more than freinds. He blushed at the thought of him and Willow being more than freinds. The fact that they had just met today is what suprised him more than anything.

But faron forgot about the spiders. He did find them creepy, a little but he had mostly gotten over them. Being jump scared by a sentient black widow three times in one day usually desensitized him and he learned to pay no mind to them. Of course they still suprised him but in a more it's a person scaring you not a bug that can murder you in your sleep kind of way, which is what Willow did threaten to do once. He was sure the spiders weren't that bad, hopefully. "Yes." He said in response to her question. "Even though you control spiders" He whispered.
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Postby Land of the Risen » Sat Aug 08, 2015 9:44 pm

Sonitusia wrote:
Land of the Risen wrote:"Sounds like a plan to me." He winks at Maria and pokes her shoulder, delivering a very small shock, he would be surprised if she even felt it. He just had a habit of doing it to people. You knew Lazarus liked you if he messed with you like this. "Stan Lee, eh?" Lazarus turned to the marine. "He's a great guy, and definitively talented at that."
"You're telling me, I'm loving this comic more than Superman," the marine said from behind the large book. Maria puffed her cheeks, and drew on a new page a drawing rivaling comic book artists. "There, beat that Stan." The marine looked at it, yawning. "You can do better."

Saleon wrote:Beth giggled a little. being in a gang was a new one... Oh wait, except for that time people thought she was a mafia hitwoman, thought that was on a mission, and in response she blasted them, so a little different. She burst out laughing, before getting back her composure. "hehe, that's a new one," she gleamed, "we are the Student Body Government, shorthanded as the SBG. and we have a very important role in this school. That, and I get more time to get to know you."
"O-Oh, really, alright then," Harriet replied, blushing. She thought about it for a moment, and decided that joining a student organization would be a great way to meet new friends. I wanna meet new people, right? "I'll join! It sounds fun!"

"I think she nailed it." Lazarus reassured Maria. "You really are crazy good at drawling. I wish I was actually GOOD at something like you are." HE chuckled quietly to himself, sipping on his energy drink and watching the marine and Maria go about their business. It was funy how quickly he got used to Maria.
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Wait, wait just a minute
Just to ask
What he's got that I dont have
-Saves the Day

Almost had you
But I guess that doesn't cut it
Almost loved you
I almost wished you would've loved me too
-Bowling for Soup

And when the principal told me I was nothing
And I wouldn't amount to shit
I made my first million
AND counted it.
-D12

You choose to live on you knees
I'd rather die on my feet
-The Transplants

I wish I was special
Yes, so very special
But I'm a creep
Yes, I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
-Radiohead


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