"Pain . . . I feel pain, but still . . . It can slightly move," Anastasia heard the slightly stunned tone to his voice and smiled brightly, hopping back into her silver chair, reaching for a small vanilla white cake with lovely buttercream frosting. She then grabbed a silver fork and began to eat the sweet happily, "I think that you'll feel pain for just a little while, Ally . . . But you'll be okay." She had to be careful with what she said, it was never a good idea to tell anyone that they were dreaming, because bad things could happen. When she was little, the Red Queen had told her to be careful with her powers over dreams, and even though Anastasia didn't like her now, she still listened because of the one mistake in which had resulted in something horrible happening . . . Anastasia tried not to visibly shiver. After finishing a cup of tea and her little, delicious white cake, Anastasia hopped up from the silver chair, "I'm going now Ally ~" she told him, "I'll see you again soon, okay?" And without waiting for an answer, the White Queen disappeared into the forest of Ally's dream, walking until everthing around her faded black. What felt like just ten minutes later, Anastasia's white eyes opened to find that Rosie had been watching over the two of them since she had gone into his dreams. She sat up and gave a small yawn, stretching out her pale arms, "Hi Rosie!" she said with a happy vigor, "I fixed Ally! Kinda, anyway . . . He's gonna need to rest and then a real medical person to fix the rest of his arm, 'kay?"
They're not Christmas colors . . . ;~; They're the colors in my signature, and they remind me of watermelons . . . /cries forever I'm sorry, I know that the American English language borrowed those words, but . . . it's colors, favorite, and honor. You hush.
Aww . . . Kelly, I am no bitch . . . ;~;
its perfect thank you so much this means the world to me thank you
Plumsy, c'mere for a second, lemme just . . . oh, I'unno . . . KICK YOUR BUTT. >Take Plume of Dusk
Although Saxima figured that other students besides herself would decide to hope out of their room to escape the tyranny that the very strict and somewhat mean Professor Plums had put over them. Saxima had dipped her head out the window after opening it and looked at the bricks side to side and then found there was a sort of balcony sitting outside her window, and wouldn't you know it, there were metal stairs that probably went all the way up to the roof. Figuring she wouldn't be able to hold her violin all the way up, Saxima strapped dear Simfoniya to her back and began her ascension to the top, wondering if she would meet anyone up there.
For the record, you guys should know that Makaze copied me with the color scheme thing. Please don't encourage him to act like a female again - I only want his pretty voice for myself ~ ♥
Saxima was tired, sure, but she couldn't sleep. Were they really not allowed to leave the dorms? How boring . . . It's too bad too . . . She really wanted to go out and play her violin . . . Perhaps she'd be able to climb out the window. Saxima looked around her room, not paying attention to her two roommates if they were even there or if they were awake or not. In her nightgown, she grabbed her violin and made her way towards the window.
Hmm . . . my favorite Micheal Jackson song . . . Probably Beat It.
Wow, I like the scans. The second one is my second one is my favorite, probably because I love Nomura's artwork. The game is coming out in a few days, isn't it? Excited ~ ♥
Aww Yave . . . We'll miss you. Don't stay away too long.
Okay, another Sunday passed . . . Any updates from Kellu? /trying to keep everyone on track /really wants to write Jaynsaken ;~;
Oh, gosh. I'm so sorry PaW, I thought that I had checked all of the previous taken lines, and thought that you hadn't selected one . . . I'm really sorry . . . As for your question, Jayn, if I'm permitted, I would like to keep the solo I selected, if that's alright. I'll have my lines in by tonight, I promise. c:
I think Nomura greatly enjoys teasing us. So much, that I firmly believe he would be good at foreplay. Well, looks like we'll have to wait until next week for anymore information . . .
With these things, I never know if you're trolling or not, Amaury.
Saxima, having enough with all of this suspicious talk, decided to step away from the group and push ahead of everyone to be alone in her shared dorm, at least for a little while. Maybe tonight, she would sneak out to see what she could find out about Plums and stuff. Still, best not to alert anyone else to her thoughts. She didn't really like people who tagged along.
Nothing scares me more than an empty bottle of Dr Pepper.
I absolutely adore Honey Nut Cheerios. I firmly believe it's the best cereal to be ~♥
Good afternoon to you, dear. I happened to be scrolling down the boards and looked at the list of birthdays, and then saw your name there. Have...
Oooh, Paw, I hope you're having fun with this ~ ♥ Okay, now for my questions . . . ♥ The ever original: Impressions? ♥ What kind of person would you consider yourself in terms of personality? ♥ What is the deepest part of depression you've been in? Okay, enough with the serious. ♥ Strawberries or cherries? ♥ If you could, would you send dear Saxima a Dr Pepper? ♥ What do you think is the silliest thing you've ever done while no one was watching?
