Posts by Northern Ireland

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Hello to you guys too ;u;

At least someone can see me;u;

Oh, yes, the idea! Almost forgot!

Well, I was thinking what if the Kirkland brothers were dared to go into an old grave yard at dark, and being the stubborn and prideful people they are, they accept. But when they're visiting the place weird things go down [ya' know, supernatural things] and they begin to look stuff up and research it. And they eventually hunt whatever it is down and get rid of it. Did I mention they're all supernatural hunters in this idea? x3

Really? ;u; Thankies!

Spotty, you can be the person the Kirklands call if they are in an emergency or need help ;u;

how do you draw so amazingly?;n; you're a wonderful artist!!

i wanna roleplay it, so i agree with arhtur;u;; ;

Supernatural is sO AMAZINGGGGG

thankies x2

I can't art!!!~~ [>;u;]>''';;,

the only thing that i can draw decently is an egg ;u;

i would make the thread, but im on my phone right now ;n;

i personally love graveyards because you can actually learn a lot about people there

;u; yus, superwholockians and hetastucks ;u;

and a bazooka wouldn't help. bring salt and iron instead :'3

but how could you be safe, knowing that the thing that brings you safety is useless? ;n;

//tears// no volunteers? if not, i'll make it tomorrow when i get on the computer ;_;

i love ALL the fandoms ^^

OKAY GUYS, I WILL OFFICIALLY MAKE THE THREAD TOMORROW SO I CAN SET EVERYTHING UP, PLUS I HAVE TO GO NOW

GOODNIGHT, ILL MAKE TEH THREAD IN THA MORNIN' 'KAY? KAY.

[hello everyone... ;u; i suck at this, but at least i can decently set this up for ye guysss. ANYWAYS, HERE YOU GO, I EVEN MADE A TITLE, I THINK IT FITS PRETTY WELL, PLUS IT'S A GOOD SONG]

The strong beam of light emitting from the flash light provided Cailean with warmth and protection, though he was aware the only good it would is help the Irishman see. One hand flew into his clover green hoodie pocket and a thumb flipped on the switch of the EMF detector before he finally got the gears in his head turning. A day ago the Kirkland brothers were dared to adventure into a grave yard around 9 at night, which he was enthusiastically jittery about, due to where he did most of his work; the freckled boy then grinned his normal cheshire cat grin before shifting his lively green eyes speckled with gold to look at his brothers, realizing none of them had spoken a word since they set out for a night. "Ey lassies," Cailean started, "how are you guys doin'? It's pretty dark out, I wonder if we catch anything there. Heh heh, don't worry I'll be there to protect you wee lassies." He turned back around and continued moving, slowing to a stop when they finally reached the gate to the cemetery. "You guys ready to pee yer pants?"

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=921843.new#new I have completed my promise. There is the thread ;u;

Why are you in hospital? O:

i can already drive >u> seriously, i can probably drive to spotty's house because we live in the same state. but i bet it would be awfully weird if a 23 year old guy appeared at her doorstep;n; ;

anyways, GOOD MORNING EVERYONEEEE :DDDD

Chuckling, even after Allistor hit him, Cailean walked into the grave yard. "Okay, they said we have to stay here until midnight, which is in..." He trailed off, shining the flashlight on his golden watch. "Three hours!" He brought the light back onto the ground in front of him and took another step deeper into the cemetery. His fiery blast of soft, red hair illuminated in the shine of the crescent moon like a bonfire; the Irishman continued glancing at his brothers, searching for any sign of fright just so he could mock them. "Do you guys believe in ghosts?" He asked casually.

herro everyone, i've returned ;u;;'

Those clubs in the episode are ones that I would totally join ;lu; it's like china, turkey, and france all made some fabulous club, not a gourmet club xD

Yeah... That would most definetly be weird;n;

Well, I suggest that Spotty's character could be the old friend they always go to for serious help, and Faithy, if you want, your character can be... be... be.. b.e. .f ja;lsdk jf;asldkj f;lasjd ;lasjd;l fajs UHHHK, THE ONE whO who DO YOU WANT TO BE

"I wouldn't be so sure about that, Arthur. There are reasons why there are ghosts- violent deaths, revenge, ecetera..." Cailean mumbled, stopping next to a grave marker to check it out. "Huh!" He breathed, biting his lower lip at the name. The name looked so familiar, yet the Irishman couldn't put his finger on it. Despite that, he turned away from it and rolled his eyes at his brothers' stupidity. He checked his watch again, mouth forming a small 'oh' when he realized they've spent about 30 minutes there, a low beeping sound following after. It came from his pocket. The left one, where his EMF was hiding.

Pulling the detector out of his pocket, lowering it to his thigh so the others would have a lesser chance of finding it. All of the dim lights were lit up, and the beeping was still occurring, sending a shiver down his spine; shoving it in his pocket and turning around to gather his brothers, Cailean spotted Arthur away from the group, sending alarm in his eyes. "Artie, get back here!" He turned back to Allistor, flicking him in his head. "Shut up, I know what to do. And we've been here for about 32 minutes now."

[i hate being on my phone ;n;]

[merrrrr ;n;]

Cailean waved the device around, attempting to find the source of the beeping. He decided it came from the west, right where a small silohuette of a shack stood out in the, starry sky. He dashed over to Allistor and Arthur, growling in annoyance at both of them. "The EMF is going off the charts, Artie, we gotta get outta here. Now." The Irishman was barely ever serious, but when it came to this, serious was his mddle name.

"Lads, please, no, you gotta trust me on this! I have iron somewhere packed at home, so maybe we should run home and get that and then come back here if you guys still want to. But this machine is pretty friggin accurate!" Cailean urged them, shoving the device back into his pocket, the beeping still sounding loudly; he flipped the switch on the side to turn it off, then his hand retreated to his belt where the redhead kept his silver knife opener.

[i got mah computer back;u;]

herro

meh, everywhere i hear people talking about how great the movie is, and i every time somebody starts talking about it around me, the more i'm holding a grudge against the movie. seriously. i don't even want to watch the stupid thing now.

;u; herro i say again c':

I want to hear some ;u;; ; pleasee?

then you could pm because i'm not the murder type;n;';

SHISH NOW I WANNA HEAR IT BUT IF YOU DUN WANNA SHARE IT THEN FINE I WON'T BEG OR PUSH YOU;N;U;

SO HWO ISS SESVERYONE DOINGGG