I send my many congratulations to the Fruit, the Frenchman, and the Queen. ♥
◘ I WON'T LIGHT THE FIRE, BUT I WILL NURTURE THE FLAMES OF REBELLION ◘ Nix looked back on his thoughts from Monday. He was a musician, not a fighter, so what exactly was he doing right now? In a sort of guilt, he played it up to wanting to see the real sky, to be able to fly, surrounded by it. He was not unused to exposing himself to crowds, but he was normally one to stay out of the spotlight, he couldn't help but wondering what brought him into it. Was it Alice's sweet but determined temper? Volts' fire? Or was it his own desire to start a revolution to satisfy his want to be in the know of what was unknown? He was the first to walk onto the stage, immediately going to downstage right where he usually performed for theatrical performances. At this part of the stage, he would be much out of the way, and close enough to the crowd that the whole room would be able to hear his music. The audience bore their eyes into Nix, currently the only person on stage, who was setting up to play. His fluid movements gave off a rather ominous feeling and as he finished tuning, he began a low F then rising up in a minor scale slowly, giving shivers to his listeners. He told them " You are in for a startling and unnerving surprise. " " Let it begin. "
[ OOC : . . . ] The attention to Felix eventually died out, though Sophia hardly noticed, taking a preference to watching as her fingers twiddled and intertwined. This was a most unfortunate situation. She was unhappy, as she normally was, but all of this was bringing her great despair; another thing to add to her list of misfortunes. Her pale face had tried time and again to contort into a more content structure, but she could never get it to come fully sound. It was almost as if her features were a permanent frown. The position they were in now didn't help in the least. The voice had startled her, causing her body to go completely rigid. She wasn't a wreck of nerves, nor was she scared by the deep darkness of the area they currently dwelt in, no, she was afraid of contact with another person, went out of her way to avoid it most times. Unfortunately, in a position such as she was in, she was unable to do so. " What's you're name, sweetie? " the person asked, and Sophia glanced to her side, barely turning her head in the direction of the person, and only gathering the color of red. Please, go away . . . she thought to herself, but not voicing for want of not causing troubles in an already distressed group. " S - Sophia . . . " she responded in an almost inaudible voice, but that was all she cared to say to this other person, who she thought may have been a girl. " I - Um . . . " Sophia then averted her eyes to Miss Annalynne who seemed to be conflicted in her thoughts. The girl in white spoke again, perhaps with a more confident, yet still unnerved tone, " Excuse me, do you all mind following me? " Sophia found it a strange request, to be sure, but she stood upright immediately, being of want to get away from the girl who spoke to her. Not out of mean spirit, but of fretfulness and embarrassment, for Sophia wasn't sure if she had rightly heard a tone of allurement in her voice. " I think that p - perhaps we should follow after Krowley . . . " Annalynne said, then pausing in her demure light, looking down, " . . . I hope that's alright. " Sophia, not feeling well about Miss Annalynne's uncomfortable state, tried to muster a smile for her, and said in a quiet voice, " I hope we can find him. " and then she looked back to see the person that had tried to interact with her, the girl in red. She tried to show her a smile, too, encouragement to help their nervous guide feel better.
I'm not sure if this has been addressed before, but is there any way to add a poll to an existing thread? There had been a way, on vBulletin, but when editing an OP, I don't seen an option, unless you're adding it when you're originally making the thread.
Oh, good, now I can finally post the poll for the Dress-Up Contest.
HERE TAKING ONE JUMP AHEAD CALLED IT caps
Okay, I have the main lines recorded . . . or had them done some days ago, now to record the other ones. c:
- Pride and Prejudice [1940 ver. , 1995 mini-series ver. , 2003 ver. (I don't give a damn if you don't ****ing like love stories, this one is MUST WATCH. SO WATCH IT) ] - Donnie Darko - The Prestige - The Talented Mr. Ripley - Brave - Tangled - Shudder Island - Spirited Away - Into the Wild - Insidious I feel like you may have already seen Donnie Darko, Brave, and Into the Wild, but meh.
Oh, wait. I must be misunderstanding ; does he want to remove the public prayer, or institute it? /stupid saxima
The title of the thread set up disaster, I already knew it. In any case, I don't even know why you would want to institute a public player at a public football game. Well, whatever. More power to you, and please, don't get lynched. •n•
I'm listening as I type. This is . . . interesting.
I actually have thought about this before. I don't know how anyone on the forums would find out. They may find out one day. Long, long after I've gone under.
Granted, but no one knows what tragicly means, so he ends up not dying at all! I wish to be happy.
Granted, but you cannot eat the cake, and the robot has a sense of taste, there for it eats itself. I wish I could fly.
Granted; you are now meaningless, but as it happens, the rules of universe are now rewritten so that you are the Universe, and you mean everything to everyone. I wish that I was omniscient.
/ bump
Here we are, Moshi. It's . . . shape is easily discernible, so I hope it's not too bad . . . Spoiler
Quick reserve. My drawing skills suck, but eh, they're . . . okay. Putting up finishing sketched touches lol. Spoiler [DOUBLEPOST=1347243278][/DOUBLEPOST]I should have just posted in in this post, but instead edited my original post. d:
It's okay, really! Besides, I don't think you have sung in the Chorus before, so you should sing them! I got alternative lines that I liked, so don't sweat it. ♥
Gosh darn it, late to the party. No solos for Saxima. •n• In any case, I'll be taking lines [ 1 ] , [ 4 ] , [ 9 ] , [ 15 ] , [ 24 ] , - Kelly beat me. Sad face . . .