Posts by snek.

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I'VE GOT SOME TIME FOR YOU![/fancypost]
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Her fair colored skin was suddently met with a breeze that wasn't there before. Weird. She thought, but dismissed it as just some nature force or something of the like, after all, it was the most logical assumption. However, turning around gently to stare forwards, her eyes caught a slight white figure near herself, so, giving another turn of her head, Danielle's eyes met another figure, which had a slight white glow to her. Also... Somehow, a well-known transparency that only one kind of being she was able to see had. A spirit. Staring into her eyes for a moment, the girl's brown eyes blinked a few times before she opened her mouth to finally speak.

"...Hello?" She said, not sure if it was a question or a greeting herself. Panicking sightly, Danielle looked around to see if no one was looking at her and thinking she was utterly mad — she might aswell be, who knows. "I can see you. I'm not mad." She completed, going back to staring at the spirit in front of her. "At least I hope so.." The curly haired human added under her breath, twirling a dark brown strand of the short hair on her finger.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid gray; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt][size=20pt]DANIELLE ![/size]
I'VE GOT SOME TIME FOR YOU![/fancypost]
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She nodded at the girl's question, slowly taking her earbuds out and letting them hang from her fingers."Yes, I can see you." She told her again, watching the spirit as she traced a finger down her cheek. It wasn't often that beings from the "other world" interacted with her, so the contact left her with light shivers. "I'm... I'm not dead. I guess I'm just a "freak" as the world would say it." Danielle chuckled drily, looking away to stare at the setting sun. She shouldn't be out for too long, or it'd set completely and darkness would envelop her. Also, possible cold air, and she wasn't feeling up to catching a cold right now. "I can see spirits. I see them everywhere, but haven't interacted with them at all." She explained, giving a sheepish smile at the other.[/fancypost]
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LIFE F**KS U UP LIKE ELEVEN SHTS! *SHOTS[/fancypost]
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It was then that Roxy was glad she got some of the trolls to actually adapt to human traditions of using social medias and quick-message stuff, they come in handy when you want to connect to someone without having to go and open Sburb. Quickly sliding off to her computer, the human went to one of the open windows, - said window being the "Skype" program, which was pretty handy in her life, being honest - clicking on one of her troll contacts, that one being Sollux. Quickly typing something up, she then sent the message in.

TipsyGnostalgic
ey sol guess wath
u seeing the news stuff??

After typing the message and sending it, the blonde continued waiting anxiously. And just then she realized she hadn't retrieved her chair yet.[/fancypost]
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LIFE F**KS U UP LIKE ELEVEN SHTS! *SHOTS[/fancypost]
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Now sitting like a normal person, - not like she was one - Roxy silently read the messages, typing a reply pretty quickly. It did indeed seem easy to solve, and the "hackers", if they could be called that, might as well be a bunch of kids wanting some fun.

TipsyGnostalgic
ikr
they look p new to this sutff
*stuff
anway u wann do that thing to help the autorityes??
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I WILL DO IT[/fancypost]
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Giving a low wimper, Yuichiro plopped down on his makeshift bed. It was smart of Guren to give them some kind of break from the vampire-slaying, even if it was to be short lived. But he still thought it wasn't the best idea, as no one knew what could happen while they were relaxed, and he was glad it was Shinoa that agreed with him and not Kimizuki, for example, or he'd be forced to be with the idiot the whole time. At least Shinoa was bearable and not like the other male.
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LIFE F**KS U UP LIKE ELEVEN SHTS! *SHOTS[/fancypost]
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Roxy slowly read through the messages, spinning in her chair once again. Giving off a low giggle while doing so. She looked like she was drunk, to someone who might be casually watching, but she and the ones closest to her knew she hadn't even touched her alcohol today yet. And talking about that, she was beggining to feel needy for her liquids. Walking away from the computer to retrieve a bit of Ale for herself, the blonde human couldn't help but wonder how would she do what she was hoping to. Would they accept her and Sollux in the first place? Only time would tell.

Walking back to the computer with her glass filled with Ale in hand, she sat down on the chair, staring at the text in front of her. The computer screen was still in Skype, showing her contacts and the current conversations she was having. The simple thought of "how" worried her, honestly, but she supposed she could sort it out. Just being cautions about her choices, the human typed a reply to the troll.

TipsyGnostalgic
aw yeah! ya bet it will!
btw, how do u think we should do it? i mean theyre not gonn accept anyone so easily are they[/fancypost]
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LIFE F**KS U UP LIKE ELEVEN SHTS! *SHOTS[/fancypost]
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Groaning low in her chest, Roxy slowly took another sip from the cup, crossing her arms on the table where she had her computer and resting her head up on them. Even if the suggestion was actually true, she had no idea of how to actually prove herself.

TipsyGnostalgic
yes ik but like
how can we do tat?
*that
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I'VE GOT SOME TIME FOR YOU![/fancypost]
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That was a good question, she thought. Why didn't she interact with the spirits? Was she afraid of them? Did she care enough? Honestly, it never occured her why did she ignore what she could see and others couldn't. But now that it was mentioned, it striked something deep down her chest. "I... I don't know? Maybe I just thought I was crazy. Or was scared. I don't know why." She said, taking in the spirit's looks. From her pale hair to the tips of her feet, the whole girl seeming like she had a soft white glow around her body and somewhat of a transparency. It was pretty.

"D-do you maybe want to continue this at home? I mean it's getting dark already." Danielle suggested, motioning with her hand to the direction of her house. The dark scared her, but she'd never admit it. Even in her wildest dreams.[/fancypost]
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I'VE GOT SOME TIME FOR YOU![/fancypost]
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[i'm so sorry for leaving!! life took a sudden turn and i had so many problems to deal with.]

"Y-yes, of course! I just invited you, didn't I?" Danielle chuckled, looking at the pale woman. Being totally honest, the human thought the spirit was simply beautiful, with the pale colored skin and hair that came in every other spirit too. She, however, was incredibly different. She couldn't explain how so.

Turning to walk away, the girl would look behind her every now and then, making sure the other was following.
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BRING IT WITH YOUR NAME BUT DON'T TAKE IT RIGHT BACK.[/fancypost]
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[that's fine, dear! don't worry about it, i can see why you got confused. ;v;]

Letting his pink bangs fall on his face, the boy sighed heavily, closing his eyes for a moment as he took his time to recover from the flight he had taken. It was incredibly long, and it surely bothered him to no end. Sure, Russia was a fine country, cold like no other, but nice. Especially it's language. Jonathan was marveled by how Russian sounded, and he surely had tried to learn it along with English, but he wasn't very succesful. That simple fact made his mind wander in thought of what was he going to do now that he was gonna live in Russia with a friend. Only time would tell, he guessed.

His eyes roaming the airport, the pink haired teen tried to search for a familiar face in the multitude of people that were coming back to their country, visiting, and waiting for people on other planes. He silently dragged his luggage to near him, still looking around. If he was someone else watchin the scene, he'd say he looked like a lost puppy searching for it's mother.
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; border-bottom: 1px solid gray; width: 350px; font-size: 8pt][size=20pt]JONATHAN ![/size]
BRING IT WITH YOUR NAME BUT DON'T TAKE IT RIGHT BACK.[/fancypost]
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Jonathan let out a startled yelp as he was caspled into a hug by a familiar face. Letting out a breathless laugh, he gently pried the Russian's arms away from him, grabbing the bracelet and slipping it on. "Yes I should. Also, it's good to meet ya too!" He agreed chuckling. "But you must never forget that Russian is very hard, my dear friend." He said, pretending to fix his non-existed glasses and trying to keep an intelectual air around him, even if he was failing miserably at doing so. "Besides, you'd be in the same situation as me if you went to Brazil, trust me!" He said, booping Ivan's nose with the tip of his finger.

I simply hope I can make my way around here, he thought. Being so far from home really was tiring him out, even if it was due to the simple change in the timezones. "Can we hurry, please? I'm simply exhausted. Timezones can mess your body up very hard." He yawned out, hoping he wasn't making a fool of himself.
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