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*dances with everyone, with people, with air, with wolves- dances with anything that dances* I am going to be -so- hungover tonight... :\

I'm SURE I've roleplayed with you! O_o ...I must have! It might have been as one of my other lesser characters though... I'M SO SURE! ARGH MY MIND IS GOING NOW I'M OLD-ER! *cries in a heap*

Burdened with the horrible moments, stands by her own set of plaques, for her family, her lost loves and lost lives... too many, too little said, too quickly gone. Never feeling as old or as alone, bends slightly and cries softly, rubbing fingers over each plaque protectively... and perhaps a...

...and I would have gotten away with it, if it weren't for you meddling kids! *shakes a fist!* hahaha... i'm 24! ARGH! ...oh well, yay for birthday. And stuff.

*looks thoughtful* ...am I stuck in a clique then? I try my hardest to socialise with everyone, new and old alike. Man... I've been coming here for so long... six or more years now... ...vaguely depressing... :\

You know, I feel sorta sorry for poor Gabe - our Tech Monkey *affection!*

...ah...I did wonder why it's still frozen to the right of the board screen, telling people I'm logged in when I'm not XD

A note on cream, warm parchment with cursive hand in a dark ink of blue shade, darker than indigo and closer to midnight, or perhaps black. The paper itself has runes enchanted about the bottom, intended so others do not post atop the note, leaving it singular and pristine, perched or perhaps...

It hasn't won yet for me! I still look about 21, thankfully! XD YAY! I might have somewhat youthful features... goes with my completely demented mind! (read: er, youthful? XD )

It IS old! ...well, until you reach 30. In which case, gravity wins. :p

Another note is pressed to a thorny out-thrust. Trading the future for forever And past encounters, they have faded As morning mist from here To somewhere and somewhen; The face of the girl is no different There are no lines No mars to say where I Have suffered sadness Or anger Or hate. But...

Breezes past and places there, amongst the notes, a simple reply: Children with their hearts of fire Lift eyes to the rain and speak; "Sorrow of all sorrows," crying A rainbow shed with wishes meek And cascade as bardic song To trenches set everlasting Whilst on their lips is faithless prayer...

Thats odd - with what Ruthia said up there, I now feel like a total outcast! :p I still plan all the plots and stories - I sit down and work it through on paper, then present it to my usual idea bouncer and partner in crime, Becca (Dragona) as always. Together we fix the details, sort the...

Recent events IRL have made me pretty scarce ISRP wise - I apologise and also don't know when I'll wander back. Hopefully a month or so. Thanks for the patience, guys. Nic xxx

She passes by the tree, and pauses. Wonderingly she touches the notes. "I must have written these, they are being truthful with me..." and pens a quick reply to the drow, her own language skills untouched on paper. Natha ssinssrigg seke zhah mal'rak veir, velkyn wund tangis' l' mzilst dubo...

Bee flirting with B? ... *giggles helplessly* I...uh... *no, collapses XD *

True, I miss that. They could just put the !order whisper and !order nod (nods in agreement) or !shake (shakes his head in disagreement) to it. After all, Bee and Fee did end up with distinct personalities (tut tut Bee, flirt) :p

Just before we get into this, the plane is considered 'High Magic' which also means any number of abnormalities exist as well as a far greater spectrum of character bases. 1) A large chunk of characters seen still get away with (tail, fangs, small horns not giant Minator ones), hooves) anyway...

Any idea when it'll be put forward to?

Another added: Ann Ronopolis: Bet One Gold that someone will mention how nice the others shoes are...