I've got enough hobbies to fill time, unfortunately they amount to, "I drew some lines." or "I wrote some lines." Being understood is good....
The girl stares at you on the ground for a moment, looking half as though she's about to speak. But she either decides against it or never intended on it. She turns quickly and takes a mighty leap into the air, leaving you alone. No people remain in sight or earshot or range of telepathy after this particular stunt. The pain in your head finally subsides.
That's awful. Still laughed.
When I am there for the good stuff, I'm always chuffed to bits over it. Only because it rarely happens though. I'm so boring. I like to avoid...
There are people screaming, but they're not running to help. Quite contrarily, they are running away from you for some reason. The girl's eyes are now set in a muddly red and her hair is beginning to turn as well. Suddenly, she's englufed in a sphere of light that soon shrinks to a point, her along with it presumably, and then explodes, bringing her back into view wearing a strange outfit and sporting an even stranger robotic looking armored right leg. Her thoughts are no longer warped. They seem almost calm at first, but it's hard to tell for sure because she keeps running a single word through her head without wavering in tempo or repetition.
It's one of the things I really wish I could have been there for. I don't feel the need to look down on people for not keeping up with their...
Instead of answering your question she asks mentally, "What collar? What goings on? What do you want from me?" On her last words you notice her eyes flash red and the voice in your head begins to warp again. She clasps her hand to her forehead and says aloud, "Not here. There's nothing here for me to--"
Improv is the basis of good roleplaying. I heard from a friend of mine the story of a player who ran a paladin and during the interrogation of an...
You see a girl about your own age, with short wavy hair perk up and look around. The voice stops at this point and another starts in. "Who are you in my head? Can you hear my thoughts? Go mind your own business." She thinks all in quick succession as if she's trying to come up with something to say not realizing you can hear her already. "Where are you?" She finally settles on. "No need to get snippy with me, little miss." The man says, " I'll help you around, but only if you're polite."
Good to see we're on the same page in that aspect. Indeed, we do. General Sampling in no particular order- Films: The Court Jester, Dr....
It's up to him more than it's up to me. I react on a post to post basis rather than thinking this out ahead of time. It helps keep things from...
We can look at this Naturalistically and say, "Because this is what we do." We can look at this Realistically and say, "Because this is what people do." We can look at this Romantically and say, "Because this is the ideal we will die for."
I only gave him that because he was nonspecific and clearly just joking. The only way to make something like this interesting is to give someone...
You are stopped at an intersection with a small cluster of other adolescents for several moments before you hear the voice again. It's loud as hell. More than shouting, it's a deafening roar of telepathic 'sound'. All you can make out from it is, "Not here! **** now! Wh--garbledincomprehensible!"
I'm happy that you are enjoying yourself. That's what these little threads are for after all.
That was when you were a rock, though.
It doesn't seem to be a response to you but you make out a few words, you're gaining ground. "garbledincomprehensible stupid girl garbledincomprehensible always standing in front garbledincomprehensible understand what it means to garbledincomprehensible."
It says, "You're welcome." You hear a voice in thought that drowns out the others. It doesn't feel like the voice of a young person, it sounds warped and out of phase with the world, but you're hearing it. It's hard to make out what it's saying through the distortion, but you can tell roughly where it's coming from. The person laughs and asks you if you've lost your parents and if need help finding them.
In as well magic war sticks and all. is fair as pick up tricks and love
You feel generally much better at everything than the standard run of the mill human. Perhaps if you toil some more you'll attain grater heights.
