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Amets> I hate Piglet. Simple as said, eh? Itz's Ghost :P > I have two more to add, and probably do the Bhrynnie the Pooh one, for kicks... Baby> Stop. Giving. Ideas. Sienna> I thought it would be obvious that Tigger would be the girl parts...

Sienna> Squeamish? :] Amets> No, you're lying!!! POOH IS REAL! REEEEEEAAAAAL! XD I know ya do. *snugs*

Actually, and how ironic you should mention it> http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/41858196/?qo=15&q=by%3Abhryn&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38249810/?qo=38&q=by%3Abhryn&qh=sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps and my two favourites...

You started it with that name!!!! Don't shift blame to me!!!

... *drags down a dark alley and does unspeakable things involving ribbons, lace, a bottomless wetsuit, soapy frogs and parmesan cheese* *returns, dusting her hands off*

I wouldn't know, Ariel, I'm the picture of mental health! *waits for the calls of 'YEAH RIGHT'* :lol:

...I think we exploded him... or... something... *shares the blame?* ;)

...Zippy makes me think of 'Rainbow' ... an old Kids tv show we have here in the uk: http://www.redbadge.co.uk/notes/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/zippy.jpg .... *giggles* And I got Humperdink from 'Engelbert Humperdink' which has to be the most awesome name ever... evar. *rags on Amets, rawr!*

Into the dawn of tomorrow, fade the day. Take all that I am and throw it all away. Let all the struggles which I have sought Be cast aside or by hands, be bought For hallowed places where I once rested Burn them down with a heart arrested. The promise of someday dies on the eve Where fireflies...

Ariel> I couldn't say it even -looking- at the post! XD Aye! Humperdink!!!

I suggest the name Humperdink... :cool:

For some reason, this struck me as hilarious. Sorry! XD

All Things Posted on the board, a simple note of cream with dark writing that is so deep a blue that it borders on the black. The night has drawn down her veil Across the lovely face of the night Cut away the stars in their highest host As with hearts burning, they come alight. The wishful...

A bloody handprint and smear is left on the paper, a hand of someone holding paper still as she writes underneath in black ink to hand; Kylluket, Your little pet seems to have a problem with living. I helped her resolve it. I guess you're down a helper now, aren't you? Bhryn'o'vyl. It is...

I'll be honest, what little I've had the fortune to be in to rp around people (and ergo, by deafult, Nathan at some point or the other) he hasn't seemed so bad. Distracted, distant and a little arrogant, but that's the character, right? So I cant help you much here at all, really. Sorry! :\

I would have suggested doing a check of all your base files, making sure Java is still there on the pc itself (as I have known it to vanish before) and maybe try using a different browser to the one you have? It might be a browser issue. Just a thought!

A figure, looking tired, brushes hands through the notes and takes off any close by, folding them away into a blue bound book which she then returns to the pouch she took it from. Then, with her original and unassailable thread of poetry, places another as a footnote to the cursory glances of...

If I had free time. I used to know what that was. ...but IF I had any, I'd do something helpful. Sorry guys.

* Isn't that called -stalking- Khaira?! I dont HAVE stalkers! ...and Nich... calm down dear, it's just a message board... (UK people might get that... sadly... *feels ashamed of herself* )