Posts by thefracturedcookie

Canada was about to reply but immediately his brother ran off to go bother England, as usual. He muttered to himself a little then stood up, feeling the need to stretch his legs a bit.

Oh...well, shit. At least I'm not alone with Austria. "Hello, Hungary," he said a bit pleasantly. Were she not pretty he'd probably be swearing his head off or just walked away.

"What are you doing jerk?" Romano spat, glaring at Spain.

Canada looked at England, sighed then looked out the window boredly. It seemed like today is one of the worst days for people to show up on time.

Name: Romano
Gender: Male
Looks: [img width=360 height=510]http://i42.tinypic.com/28l412d.jpg[/img]
Weapon: Machine gun
Any crush?: nope
Other: n/a

Name: Marcus Weiss
State: Wisconsin
Looks: Shaggy, blonde hair with blue eyes and pale skin.
Favorite Country: He likes Germany and Prussia equally.
Personality: Lazy, easy-going and very easily amused. He's the most active during winter what with his love for sledding and snowball fights, and prefers to stay inside during the summer due to being so easily sunburned. Though he can have a good time then too, after all, he has the biggest waterpark in the nation. He picked up after everyone else by saying "dude" a lot but is a little more relaxed with "like."
Interests: Due to heavy influence from Germany and his culture, he loves brats, beer, mashed potatoes, beer, using his guns....beer. He has at least one bar per block. He's also pretty religious but for the most part quiet about it. He gets his go-with-the-flow and not so serious nature from Prussia. Adores cheese curds.
Dislikes: People who are too serious and uptight, (save for Germany) hot weather, the Bears football team.
Other: Nope.

Thank you! ^^

Allan was hunched over the kitchen table, poking his fork around his plate of fresh greens absentmindedly. What another lovely, boring day. The only good thing about it so far was that he was by himself, not being prodded by someone annoying. Maybe later he should go on a walk...the question was whether he should bring his bat or not.

Finishing his meal the brash boy paced over to the sink, feeling the need to beat someone at the sound of that damned fairy man. Don't say anything, don't say anything, Allan quickly grabbed a sponge and began to scrub his plate, feeling his merely unamused expression turn into a scowl.

Shit, he smacked the plate into the drying rack and attempted to walk away, though deep inside he knew it wasn't possible to escape once the fairy wanted something. "I don't feel like it. And I fucking hate those douche-bags, why would I want them in my house?" Allan meant to come off gruffly but ended up sounding like a whiny boy who hasn't gone through puberty yet. "No."

Allan has always hated Oliver's smile. Because half the time it's genuine, and half the time not so much. And in his opinion he was obviously too stupid to tell which it was. Well I was gonna go for a walk anyway...but he didn't want to give in so easily to the pale man's wishes for some reason. "I am perfectly healthy sitting here all day and watching T.V. Because I don't eat cupcakes all fuc-" he paused, not wanting a "special" cupcake stuffed in his face for that, "The whole day."

I just felt like dropping this here because why not.~
Please keep in mind this is just a crappy first draft and I wrote it in less than an hour ^^;;
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The flames licked your skin,
They festered and boiled your veins,
Making you finally talk.

Spilling the secrets
Of the years full of torture
Hardships and secrecy
Deep affection-
All into one chain
Of stomach lurching
Teeth grinding, muscle crushing
Screams of agony.
The shrieks of a killer
Of a bonefide expert at the art
Of smuggling.
Those caterwauls
Were the sounds of a sick and twisted creature,
A monster that was finally atoning
For uncountable sins.
But even so, I held that thing close,
I fought beside that behemoth.
I danced a series of steel-parrying tangos
To make sure the son of a ship could still breathe.

And the other me still inevitably
Struck the beast down with one spark.
I'm glad that cutter was aimed at my neck
Making the scarlet drops fly in the faces of
What was once my comrades.
Because
I could have let you fall in such peace
That your demonic wings could be mistaken
For such a sweet and holy angel's, a pure snow colour
But instead the blaze was engraved
Into your already melted mind.

It was only an "other" you-
A different me-
But lately I've been having dreams,
And I foresee it again, again
So now
That you were done being a spawn of hell
Allow me to allow you
Back to the gates of eternal fire.
I'll cause your ivory strands to fall as if ash,

I'll just let the guilt
Burn my flesh instead.

Did you see my app? :3

Oh alright sorry about that ;w;
And oh, really? Thank you, I wasn't expecting that! I'll be able to start rping tomorrow ^^ Hopefully I won't be flooded before then. xD

Oh, sorry, I forgot to mention a couple of things about it. I was going to make it where when he "aborbs" a power it's a much weaker version. For example say he mimics super strength from John, he might attain maybe half of the amount of strength Jon normally has at most. I was also going to have it where he can't use it too often because it's damaging to himself. If he used it too much his health would start to deteriorate even with the help of the healing factor. Is that alright, or would you still like me to change it? It's fine if you do, I wasn't trying to make him seem super powerful. ^^;;

Alright, thanks.

Name:
Moonheart
Gender:
Female
Rank:
Deputy
Appearance:
Black, white, and ginger tortie with a decent build. A distinct white stripe on her back. Bright blue eyes.
Personality:
Good at being responsible and likes keeping schedule. Although she is somewhat charismatic and can get along with most of the clan, she's also closed off and isn't good at letting others get to know her. Makes sound decisions and can be a formidable opponent in battle. A little more fiery and daring in her younger years, she almost had a relationship with a rouge once, but it ended which saved her behind from getting in trouble.
Mate:
N/A
Crush:
Open
Kits:
N/A
Other:
LeafClan.

Thank you~ c:

I may make one sometime. Thanks! c:

[size=9pt]Upon hearing where his dorm was, blue eyes lit up in the dispersing crowd, a faintly smiling face to be seen. Alone, for now. How nice, the boy thought.

He didn't necessarily dislike the idea of having another presence in his room. Rather, he just was relieved he wouldn't have to go about dealing with the talking and awkwardness that would inevitably ensue. Turning, he tucked his hands below his belt, about set about his way.

"Ok go and explore."

Oh, explore Max would. He rather enjoyed finding and seeing new sights, no matter how well known or small a place may be. Slouching a bit, hands in his pitch black pockets, he took random turns and ended up first making it to central area of the first floor. Shrugging, he glanced about, taking in the billboard that Aaron had mentioned.

After reading all that he could, and getting slightly bored with just finding a bathroom to go to, he ascended back up to the second floor to eventually try and find a way to reach the eating area he had heard about. How big would it be? He didn't really know how many mages attended this academy...[/size]