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 Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 8:25 pm
(O_o......... BAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!! rofl )
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 8:37 pm
 .:l Cyrus Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
"It's better that ya don't. Have you seen them? They're crazy." Cyrus warned, trailing after Messala. Of course, he didn't get very far when---"JKBGNKAJEBGKEAR!!!!!" A stream of intangible sounds escaped him, and he immediately clung to lamp conveniently placed in the halls, rather.... freaking out about whatever latched onto his tail. "GedditoffGedditoffGedditoffGedditoffGedditoff!"
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 10:09 pm
♥ Lizzie Hard ♥  It took a good minute before Lizzie had realized what a mistake she had done. She sucked her tongue back into her mouth and eyed the delicate hand that once held what she presumed to be part of a precious, adorable, and attractive male. But, when she looked up to where the tail had slipped away to, she saw everything but. Fleshy, twitchy, and hiding from her – oh, ew! How could she possibly think that was her prince charming?! How could she kiss someone who wasn't – oh! Oh, no! She hiccuped and threw herself on the ground, “I FEEL SO VIOLATED!” She wailed out to the room as she rolled around, sobbing, “I can't believe I mistook that monster for my love! Oh, what have I become? To be so easily lead astray? NO ONE WILL EVER LOVE ME NOW!”
(( 8D ))
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2012 10:36 pm
.:l Cyrus Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
"....." Cyrus was appalled when he turned around to see that it was some giant gecko bawling its eyes out about being violated when he was the victim here. That wasn't... Was this thing he assumed that it was female based off the voice. He was not going to check... parts to find out.... crazy? This would be a good time for Cyrus to walk away and pretend it never happened, but she was causing a ruckus. Plus, he had to clear up that he obviously wasn't a monster. Cautiously making his way over to the rolling Lizard Lady, he hesitantly said. "There. There? Er, ya will be fine. I'm sure plenty of people will love ya, so no need to make a scene...."
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 8:20 pm
♥ Lizzie Hard ♥ Lizzie froze when a hand came to her sleek, gorgeous back, attempting to comfort her. She turned to blow her nose on his shirt, wiping off any of the gross mucus before she lifted her dazzling eyes to stare sadly at him. “Make a scene? Oh, but you don't understand!” She pushed him away and sighed out loudly, standing to lean against the desk as if she could no longer hold herself up. How could she? After such an atrocity! It would be impossible for her to move on! Oh, there was only one thing! “I can't live on! No, I won't!” She sobbed again and looked over the desk finding a – ah! A pen!
She snatched that up and held it to her throat, “Good bye, world! Tell my beloved that his one true love – the only person who could ever make him happy, much more than the blonde hussy who seduced him away from me by use of black magic – the whore.” She paused to hiss that out, narrowing her eyes for a moment, before throwing one hand over her forehead and returning to her sorrowful pose, “Tell him that I couldn't bare to be away from him – no. Wait, tell him his darling is lost to the world of despair – ah, no, no.. Tell him I was stolen by the black angel of death! No, that's a bit confusing, isn't it? ...Are you writing this down?”
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 9:46 pm
 ㄨ Randall Strange ㄨ
❝Ð☉ℂ❞ |—▇▇▇▇▇▇═─── Well, he was sure that Cyrus was either holed up in his classroom or his dorm, so he decided to check the dorms first. Except, he didn't know which room he stayed in. There had to be someone in charge who could tell him where to go, right? He was just going to have to search for them. And maybe chew on them for forcing him to walk around so much because it was totally their fault, whoever they were.
... Oh God, he could hear that creepy child's footsteps behind him. He could have sworn he had ditched her, but it seemed like she managed to find him. For a short distance, he stared straight ahead and pretended she didn't exist... but he just couldn't do it. It was impossible to ignore the little evil demon child thing following him around like that. He had to say something to break the silence. "Err... If you're good, I can let you... wander around the dorms later?" He offered her as a he glanced back, sure that she would have done that whether he gave her permission or not. Freak.
Aaanyway, he spotted some sort of office ahead, so maybe there was someone inside to nom on. Err, ask for directions. He peeked into the office only to see his victim! Cyrus! And... holy s**t, what in the world was that. It looked like... a giant lizard that was being overdramatic and threatening suicide. Well. Looks like Scarlett's crazy finally rubbed off onto him. He was just going to try his best to ignore it for now because, well, he wasn't entirely sure that it really existed. Working in an asylum for so long had taken a toll on his sanity, so he wouldn't be too surprised if this was just the first big crack in his sanity.
He crept up behind Cyrus, noticing that he looked just as stupefied as he felt about the hallucination. Maybe he had gone insane too? Well, either way, while Cyrus was busy looking at the figment of his imagination, he tried to grab and yank on his tail, hoping to startle him as he called out, "Nuuuuursey~! Guess who's baaaack~?" Best. Entrance. Ever. ───═▇▇▇▇▇▇—| ❝The doctor is IN! SANE!❞
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Posted: Tue May 08, 2012 10:22 pm
 .:l Cyrus Hayden & Scarlett Hayden l:.
”If we see you smoking
We will assume you are on fire
"...." Cyrus blanched at his now drenched snot rag, and he was even being pushed away for trying to stop this mad gecko. This was so very gross. At least she didn't get his jacket. Quickly shedding the mucus-stained shirt and zipping up his jacket, he managed to catch snippets of rambling that he didn't have a clue about. In the end, he replied shortly. "I'm can't wri--"
He was cut off by a string of curses when someone decided to grab his tail again. Instead of a lamp, he ended up latching onto the disgusting lizard lady during her attempt at suicide. "Offoffoff!" He flailed slightly, only to realize who the culprit was. It was him. Awkwardly releasing the gecko, Cyrus took a deep breath and promptly hurled the snotty shirt of his at Doc's face. "Don't. Call. Me. Nursey."
Meanwhile, Scarlett was bemusedly trailing after Doctor Strange. Sidling rather too closely to the man as in she was just one footstep away from kicking the back of his heels, she nodded at the deal. She was always good, so of course she was going to wander. Oh, look, it was Cy! He was getting all huffy and puffy too at Doctor Strange. How funny was that? Oooooh, was that a dripping and gross shirt she saw? "Gimme! Gimme!" She cried out in glee, already scrambling up her doctor to snag the item.
Waitwait, was that a giant lizard monster over there? She had to go for this beautiful creature next! Maybe she can keep it as a pet? "Cy! Cy! Can I keep him? He looks sooooo pretty. I'll make sure he stays locked up in my iron maiden, and I'll make sure to feed him plenty of babies!"
And take appropriate action.”
- Douglas Adams
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 9:54 pm
♥ Lizzie Hard ♥ If a lizard could blush, Lizzie would very well be doing just that as she saw the man remove his shirt. She wasn't sure what to say – not that she had time to as two people had walked into the room. First, an tasty adorable little girl had called her pretty! She was about to humbly decline the compliment while striking a completely beautiful pose to further enhance the claim – when she felt the man jump her and molest her!
“Oh, MY.” She covered her chest as she squeaked that, fluttering nonexistent eyelashes at the man before pushing him away. “I know you can't control yourself around me, but, please, sir, we have a guest!” She sighed and swept a hand to her chin, mulling over quietly to herself the woes of being so pretty that she had to deal with sexual harassment from.. ...Hey. Why was the attention off her? Her tail flicked, wanting to thump or grab or do any number of things a tail could do to fix this situation – but, she had to remain in control! She watched the probable doctor go after the man who was trying to get with her and – ooh, this made her boil! There was only one thing to do.
“My savior~!” She chirped out happily as she hurried forward and snatched up the new doctor into her arms, “Oh, darling, I can't stay with this wicked, wicked man, not after he fooled me into betraying my true love – come! We must run away together and locate my man before this thing kills him out of jealousy!” With that said, she hoisted him onto her shoulder, turned, and ran out of the room in a flurry of passion and friendship!
~Exit Lizzie + Doctor Strange!~
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 7:50 pm
 Quentin was busying himself with taking dow all of the decorations that he had worked so diligently to put up! This task was difficult for him of course, do to having only one arm and a bad hip. Nonetheless he was accomplishing his task anyway. Slow and steady, that was the way to be.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 7:52 pm
 Come on and wade, way out into the water with me
We're drowning on dry land
Come on and wade way out into the water with me
Jump in and take my hand
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jukka was walking down the hall to his dorm when he noticed Quentin struggling with the decorations, "Ill help you with those Mr. Messala," the boy offered. He then strolled on over and began helping the man clean up the decorations. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Run away, run away with the traveling show
Run away with the rambling gypsy, oh
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 8:11 pm
 FREAYAH EVANS "He who is not courageous enough to take the risks will accomplish nothing in life..." ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿ Freayah walks at the hallways during her weekends.. Since she's too lazy to visit the malls and go on her strolling.. She will be heading at the library to look for spell casting books.. Somehow, that way she could be useful sometimes.. Her eyes caught on an ebony elf man... or whatever specie he is, doing something outside the room..
Decorating??
Smiling, she skip her way towards the random male and greet.. "Good Morning Sir! I would like to help you doi-----?!" Her eyes caught on a pair of cute cat earsss!! Those cute ears which she would love to nibble... Her eyes sparkles as her eyes focused on the twitching ears from---------- Kyaaaahhh! Jukka!! The opportunist!
Frowning, Freayah stare at Jukka for a while, pouting her lips.. Then made a 'hmp' sound before focusing herself back to the teacher.. "I can help you Sir!" ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿ "I turn cant's into cans..And my dreams into plans..."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 8:21 pm
Quentin looked down at Freayah and smiled, "Thank you young one. I am having a bit of a difficult time removing these decorations that I put up for the school's family event," he explained as he pulled a streamer from the wall. Quentin hated having to ask for help. But hey, he wasn't technically asking, she had offered to help!
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 8:25 pm
Come on and wade, way out into the water with me
We're drowning on dry land
Come on and wade way out into the water with me
Jump in and take my hand
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Jukka had been quietly helping Quentin when he heard a familiar voice. A voice that reminded him of an annoying girl. A touchy girl. A girl that couldn't keep her hands.... or teeth... off of his precious, sensitive ears.... The boy cringed but continued on with his task, deciding not to say anything to Freayah at all. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Run away, run away with the traveling show
Run away with the rambling gypsy, oh
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 8:17 am
FREAYAH EVANS "He who is not courageous enough to take the risks will accomplish nothing in life..." ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿ Smiling over the professor, Freayah nods and starts to do her job.. While Jukka is doing his sweet way removing the other decorations, Freayah stood beside the door looking above.. This made her realize that most of the stuffs were too high for her to reach! Darn!
And it would be ridiculous if she would ask for his help.. Help? No way! So she decided to look for a stool or a ladder.. Soon enough, Freayah figured out a chair would do a trick.. So going inside, she pulled a chair and place it beside the wall.. And stood there, tiptoeing to reach the crepe paper.. Kyaaah! It's too high for her! Freayah is forced to reach for it even more.. More and more... Failed.. So she went down and get a pile of books just to reach for it!
She was able to grab the decoration successfully, smiling.. "Got it!" But before she knew it, Freayah topple on the book and stumble backwards! Stumbling the chair together with her.. If this continues, she would definitely fall hard on her behind! ✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿ "I turn cant's into cans..And my dreams into plans..."
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 1:47 am
Romane Bissette  xHaving just the vision is no solution,
Everything depends on execution! ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Romane was rather indifferent on the rain, though she did somewhat appreciate that there was less activity out around the school with it storming. She had patrolled the halls and outdoors several times, but not one person had decided to brave the weather to be disobedient! Not that she had caught and, as everyone should know, if Romane hadn't caught someone, it simply wasn't done. Nothing escaped her eyesight! So, during her twentieth run around the school, Romane had made it back inside the school and decided on a leisurely walk around the halls, checking inside rooms as she went. But, in a brief deviation from her usual route, when Romane had seen that the dean's office was still vacant, she shut the door behind her.
An entire office. Romane's career didn't allow her such a wonderful thing as an office. It would be pointless, after all, she was too busy moving and there was always the teacher's lounge, but.. still. She went to the chair and swiveled around to the desk, staring at the space in front of it. ..It felt like.. power.. Ahh, she could imagine herself in her own office one day, firing the incompetent workers, cutting paychecks to fund the artillery, and forcing students into stockades when they disobeyed.. She knitted her fingers together and leaned forward, resting her elbows on the desk. Yes.. It was certainly a beautiful vision~▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ You improve and refine,xxxx
And refine each improvement!xxxxx
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