Recent content by Macv12

Ah, thank you. I scarcely dared to hope it wasn't just me!

I feel kind of stupid for asking this, and I'll probably feel stupider when it's answered, but I can't figure out how to delete my PMs. My inbox is full and I can't send messages, but I cannot figure out how to get rid of the damn things. I can't see any way to "select" them, the checkbox next...

Francis' eyes lit up in the direction of the approaching officer, then quickly refocused themselves on nothing in particular off in the distance. She probably wouldn't be recognized; still, something about police was radioactive, like overexposure would cause everything she'd done to swell up...

Mostly here. I've been busy/sick and haven't been able to check in much.

Hey, sorry I'm lagging. Got some new responsibilities at work along with my contract ending soon, and I spent today sick in bed. I haven't had time to think about a post long enough to make a good one. I plan to get something up tomorrow. One thing: I don't think we discussed the details of the...

Francis frowned slightly, or rather tried to, before the merest snicker launched an ambush on her face and took control. Not like she'd talked about this at school before. How was she supposed to know the cool words to use? "Fine. Now I'm self-conscious." She shrugged toward the law...

(Thank you...) Absorbed in alternately practicing mnemonics for the teachers names and beating herself into stretching her attention span to its breaking point, Francis was instantly distracted by the activity and grateful for it. This feeling soon dissolved as she recognized the source to be a...

From her spot on the floor, Shen raises one hand to draw attention to herself. "Speakin' for myself here. No way, no how, am I taking rat-man juice. Muckin' around against nature like that just gets you more Tro'leeras." She briefly doffs her hat and holds it to her chest toward the half-elf...

Reading through the new IC posts...I feel so vulnerable right now :P

"Boss," Shen cuts in softy; she's been leaning against a wall making faces, trying to keep up with all the names she's never heard and the small web of rumors and lies and doubling back. "That ain't exactly fair." She scans the room slowly. "I don't remember anyone here bein' too excited to talk...

By the way, did everyone make it through the cold apocalypse? We had some building collapses, and health problems among people in Kyushu and Taiwan who had literally never seen snow before. I'm not sure what it looked like across NA but I heard the east coast had it pretty bad.

Alright, sounds good to me. I was starting to lean that way too actually, since we would already know the outcome and it would pretty much be a formality.

Ok, I figured out the colors. I just picked a random one that seemed easy to read, honestly. I did a brief search and didn't find where any guidelines about that are laid out. I didn't even realize that was a "thing" for a while. In other news. Shayuri (can't figure out how to Mention either...

The morning of a late-summer day in New England. Lush green trees, twittering with anticipation of their autumn transformation, surround a lonely road near central Massachusetts. One car - the only car to travel this road today - sits on the shoulder of a curve in the road. It's a dark blue...

I'm at the in-laws' for the weekend. I should have time to post tomorrow, but probably late. Edit: and late it was! But it's up. I'm glad I'm not the only one with a lot to say! I couldn't figure out how to color text on my phone, so I'll have to get on that tomorrow.