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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 1:10 pm
ariella looked to lady wait shes your grandaughter??? she sighed someone needs to make a family tree tapestry around here somewhere im losing track
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 3:29 pm
Wait, so you're all related? Rin-din-din-dindindin... What's a car have to do with this? That was a banjo. Oh. Wait, I don't get it. Probably because the joke likely applies to you more than anyone else.
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 6:34 pm
ariella shook her head no were not all related though at this point i cant be too confident at that statement for some of us i know im not related because of my breed she quick flashed her cat eyes at him and flashed her fangs and i haven't seen one of my clan around here
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Posted: Sun Dec 20, 2009 8:22 pm
Annie shuddered at the thought of drinking venison. She wanted to gag but instead stuck her figure in her mouth. "Gross! Who would drink that...?" She said, shaking her head. "Yes, she is my grandmother." She said smiling, she loved her adoptive family since she couldn't remember where she came from. Her earliest memory from 5 years ago when she found herself on the steps of this very castle. She signed, letting her eyes rest on Death. "Atta, raised me to be who I am now, and I like myself for that reason.."
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 1:15 am
She glanced at Ariella "Annie is my adopted Granddaughter, her mother is my adopted daughter." She glanced at Annie "She also obviously did not show you to respect what your Grandmother tells you. Bottles and glasses are put away for a reason."
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:29 am
ariella nodded okay that makes alot more sense here because you two do not look blood related she then turned to annie it's not DRINKING it its EATING it which i can either raw or cooked
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:14 pm
Morto turned back to the alleged Gary and asked, "do you have a split personality or something? Or am I mistaken?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:02 pm
Garry is a little off. But I don't think he has a split personality, yet. Yes, I'm perfectly normal. Er, so to speak.
(just look at my profile; I'm too lazy to go back, copy it, and paste it here again)
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 3:14 pm
"Oh. Sorry 'bout that. Well if anyone cares," Morto announced loudly, "I'll be in my room. I'm bushed. If you plan to visit, please wait a few hours. For your own good." he added seriously. As he walked out of the hall Epsilon sighed. "Do you always have to be such a damn weirdo?" he said hitting Morto on the head with his tail. Morto glanced at him. "When did you become such a party pooper?" he said, laughing to himself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 4:49 pm
*scoffs* Boy; there sure are some strange people in here, eh Garry? How do you manage to be correct and a complete idiot at the same time? Is it a taught skill, or is it simply instinctive? My hands are cold. So's your head...
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 7:22 pm
Aria sighed and shook her head. More crazies... This party just keeps getting better and better "So Garry and uh...Max right? How'd you find the company of these whack jobs? I mean.... You're pretty nutty yourselves but vampires? How did that happen?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 7:54 pm
I was a, um, a door-salesman- That's "door-to-door" salesman. -right, who uh... who was selling clock-powered- "Watchtower". -subscriptions for the Samoa's "Jehova's" -Witnesses. Remind me never to let YOU ask for directions ever again. We might end up Mormons... Garry, re- NOT now...
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 8:03 pm
"Seems like you'd be a pretty ineffective door to door salesman if you can't even remember the product. So let's get this straight. You sold watch tower subscriptions to Jehova's witnesses and then.... Vampires?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 6:21 am
lance chuckled "actually i think max is a mortal its gary whos stuck in his hea thats immortal am i correct?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:04 am
[[ Garry is a forcefully disembodied spirit trapped in Max's mortal head. He is not immortal, however.]] I figured a place like this could always use more watchtowers; there's all kinds of weird things out there. It's a religious magazine, not an architectural sales-brochure...That's just stupid, Gary; who would worship of building? [[ Leaving some time tomorrow, everyone. So if I don't see you by then, I'll see you all next year. Try and inject a little scitzo-retarded insanity into the guild for me while I'm gone. For some of you... that maybe won't be so hard... Anyway, friend request me if you'd like; you can bet I'll accept. wink So merry Christmas, an~nd...]]
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