I'm glad to see someone's noticing Anons this event. It's just as bad as last event - Odan's rushing all over the place, everyone's quoting 'im, everyone's obsessed. Really, I don't know why they don't have a single thread for quoting Odan, like they did for thanking Anons the last 92374927 events. : P And It's disappointing to see the subforum removed, even though I didn't like the begging there all that much.
/speaks to self/
Maybe I can Anon here and there. After my last two warnings for being threatening, I've toned down one or two notches.
If it helps any, I *Love* flying. The peace of being in the air... Few things better. Just make yourself a killer playlist on your music player, lean back and enjoy. How long a flight, about? Long enough to tuck into a good novel or two?
:: Dashes down a dark ally, comes back in full team rocket attire, ready for work::
No problem! I usually fly a few times a year, so I've got it down. If you have a window seat that you can watch, that can be super awesome. Also, they sell neck pillows in the airport, they work really well, and you can use it at home and on long car rides as well. Blankets are less worth the money, and I usually just use a sweatshirt as a lap blanket instead.
From: An anonymous benefactor Message: A knight staggers into the room, tripping over his feet, obviously intoxicated. He pauses in the middle of the room, looking at the table with paper on it. Pulling out a feather and ink from his bag, he scribbles a short message for his love, Queen Ariana.
I am searching for you and will never stop until you are safe. I love you, even if we cannot be together.
With a sigh, he folds the paper and staggers towards the door, to the stairs. Pausing at the door, he draws his sword, raising it up. To Nuveria! He shouts, echoing through the stairwell, before he takes off running, tripping on his own feet and tumbling down the stairs. At the bottom, he lay there in a heap, uninjured and dreaming of his Ariana. Someday...This pain will stop...And I won't have to drink it away...When you are safe...
~Gideon, the drunk knight (who forgot to attach anon tag when sending out anons. No one knows more than his name Gideon. XD)
Oh, you silly anon, you. heart
Here's hoping you find your queen. I really mean that. c:
More anon drama? Gods, I hope not. I've had my fill of that sort of thing for a lifetime. :l
I woke up to this little message in my inbox, and forgot to post until now, what with the mound of homework I had to get through.. so here it is.
I've got a special gift for you!
From: An anonymous benefactor
A strange, small ghostlike form approaches you and stops right in front of you for a moment. Then, it pounces on you, squeaking &&Ookwee!&& before jumping off and scurrying away. The moment you recover from your confusion, you discover that it left a little package on you before leaving.