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  • explosions on tv - open

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt]elias was sitting on a comfortable leather couch in his room aka furniture store reading a book. he had picked it up at his favorite book store. instead of the usual romantic comedy, eli had picked up something different. the title had intrigued him; it was called "to kill a mockingbird". the kitten was enjoying it. the writing style used in the book was much more prestigious than the writing in his romance novels, which was a nice change of pace. [color=red]"yeah, scout! punch that asshole's teeth out!" eli had gotten to the part where scout punched the lights out of her cousin francis and called him a whore lady. elias liked that particular insult and had stored it away for later use. he liked scout finch, for her use of curses and violent tendencies reminded him of himself.

  • the stars align | private

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt][color=red]eli padded up behind virginia, saying nothing. he hadn't really met this girl before. he had seen her around, sure, but did he know her name or her favorite color? no. she was a good singer, though. that was something he had observed earlier that week.

  • the stars align | private

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt][color=red]"uh, yeah. hi." elias nodded towards the girl, his gaze drifting to the ground. he wasn't very good at talking during spontaneous meetings like this, and his conversation skills were nonexistent anyways, so what should he say? eli huffed, visibly becoming frustrated with himself. [color=red]"what's your name, anyways?" he finally muttered, blue eyes still fixated on the floor. that was a good topic, considering he didn't know her fucking name. did she even know his? eli wasn't too sure.

  • the stars align | private

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt]oh, that made sense. he had heard the name ginny tossed around once or twice, but he had never gotten the chance to attach it to a face until now. [color=red]"my name is elias and that's what people call me. elias. sometimes people call me eli, but that strums on my last fucking nerve, so don't call me eli unless you have a death wish." the kitten rambled, getting a little more perturbed as he mentioned his nickname. [color=red]"i didn't know you were ginny though. that's, uh. cool."

  • don't let me go + open - meet & greet

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt]eli walked over at the wrong time. all he heard was "hit by a car and died". confused and a bit bewildered, the kitten simply walked the other direction back to where he had come from. [color=red]

  • i'm holding out for a hero + tidalclan plot & chat thread

    RADiOPAW ! wrote:


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -1px;]finally got my computer back from my litter sister
    //cheers
    anyways, i keep thinking that radi should adopt eli
    like, as a big sister or something cx
    [/fancypost]

    [size=5pt][c] praetor dreamíe —[/size]

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt][color=red]heck yes
    that would be awesome

  • JUST A BIT OF MINOR SURGERY (private; eli)

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt]elias's ears perked up as radiopaw called his name. he was in the back, curled up on his favorite leather couch. he was almost asleep, and he was actually taking the nap voluntarily. he'd have to sleep sometime, nightmares or not. [color=red]"i was almost asleep, fucker." he said groggily while he marched himself to the front of the store. [color=red]"what d'you want, anyways?"

  • the stars align | private

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt]he nodded, his eyes wandering anywhere but her. this was awkward. a few excruciating seconds passed before the chocolate hued kitten developed an idea. [color=red]"uh, do you want to go to the food court or something?" radiopaw had taken him to the food court earlier that week and he had an absolute blast, so maybe ginny would like it too.

  • the stars align | private

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt][color=red]"alright, then. let's go." he began to walk in the direction that the food court was in, excitement rising to greet him in his chest. he loved the food court. subway, pizza hut, chick fil a, eli loved it all. except one. it was the most disgusting food place to ever grace the goddamn earth in eli's opinion. cinnabon. the kit despised cinnabon with a passion.

  • [ the whole world is coming to an end! ] [ open, meet and greet ]

    [justify][font=courier][color=grey][size=9pt]who was this? elias hadn't met this person yet. they must've joined recently. elias didn't greet joiners very often; he found that he could not enjoy that activity as much as he enjoyed reading *ty paperback novels in his store all day or discovering weird * in the food court. he did, however, like meet and greets, but he would never let anyone catch on to that. they were redundant if you considered the fact that you met the person who was holding the meet and greet when they first joined, but eli never greeted joiners, as aforementioned. [color=red]"hi." he eventually muttered, shuffling over to the group.