*hides from all the abuse and threats of abuse*

*Tackles Chocobo* I have caught him and I'm not letting him go. *Points to the left* The pinata is over there.

>o you tricked me!

-tackles Dark and Chocobo-

*Decides to play king of the mountain*

*dies under the crush of bodies* ><-><

...-shakes Quiet off-

Well hello thar >.>

*Teleports herself and Chocobo to the rafter* Hey there, Espy. *waves while still holding on to Chocobo*

*Is part goat so is not so easy :p*

Thar be hellos.

Uh. You do realize you're grabbing a cadaver?

*is telaported* -cough- thanks dark

...or not. Owwww. Quiet, your hooves. You're gonna kill my back.

Not dead, see *Shake Chocobo* If 13 was dead he also would not have coughed. If he was I would have to find a place to hide another body which is such a pain.:D No problem, 13.

*Mostly dead* then. ;)

Oops, sorry Espy. I forget they are pointy. *Climbs down Mount Espy."

Che >.> "Mount Espy" is used IRL in reference to my butt. Which really isn't all that big. But being skinny-ish...yeah >.>

'Mostly dead' would be as though he would die if no imediate medical attention was brought. He is living...for now. *ties chocobo up and hangs him from rafters* You make pretty decorations, 13. *Waves amd disappears in puff of smoke*

*head wobbles* huh?! *is hung* oXo

Uwah?! ...Aww, don't be so mean to Chocobo.

*cries from the rafters all over espy*

*Mostly dead* is slightly alive!

*Jumps up to help cut Choco from the rafters, or tries to since goats aren't the worlds best jumpers.*

Hey Espy? Catch him would ya?


Gee, and I'm just told I have the family bum (mom's family since my dad's side has pretty much no rears to speak of).

Go for it. -braces himself-

(Uh...herself? I don't know anymore XD)

*crying turns to squalls as quiet cuts a bit of his hair*

Never! Long hair is the epitome of masculine beauty! and worlds better than having a patch of fuzz on top of one's head in my opinion :D.

Guh. Winky smiley is getting overused. Need something else...

EDIT: there. :)

actually it's a sign of laziness and over-abundance, peeps who work for a living have short hair

Ara, gonna go eat dinner, be back later.

That too. I certainly can't be bothered with haircuts but I tend to work desk jobs.



Later Espy!

ok sweetie<3



haha, that assumption has broken a lot in the wake of western culture

"Western Culture" covers a rather large span of territory, especially if you bring in historical changes.

Meh. Varying hairstyles didn't stop my cousin work manual labor or heavy machinery. That's what hair ties are for.

european influence starting around the middle of the 19th century


and i just realized i am a freak

That's fairly late in the game I'd say, but I don't feel like reading through history papers on hair styles. There are a bunch in my mothers historical dress book.

haha, not style but meaning<3

....oh, i want to read!




so how is quiet these days?

good evening chocobo!!! just saw True Steel, lots of awesomeness and Hugh Jackman

o.O; How're you a freak?

i started a new rp on another site, new genre new setting, i am an eco terrorist vampire on f-ing mars trying to stop people from living there, the 'towers' are still in testing and my objective is to dismantle and destroy everyone/thing there, my last post;

he ignored the scream as he dove onto the man. he grasped at the neck and strangled the surprised technician. the woman quieted as she watched the display and he was glad for it, there was still one more target running around this hell-den. when the kicks and scratches of the man stopped he climbed off and crossed the entrance-way, he calmly pulled the heavy body in and closed the door. locking it he looked across the room for the woman. she was under the refreshment table holding what looked like the coffee pot. he rolled his eyes. 'is the mouse going to make me coffee now?' he sneered 'you don't have the spine to fight me' he stalked over to the conference table and grabbed a chair, he rolled it at the woman who was stupid enough to drop the pot as it tipped over in front of her. he rushed over to where she hid and dropping to his knees reached in and drug her out by the collar of her suit "all the mice must die before the rats stop the testing" he said darkly. she whimpered as he wrapped his other hand around her neck "may the goddess forgive us both little mouse." he squeezed.

Ah, you haven't seen Salone's really gory posts, then. He's the main reason our thread is marked as Mature, haha.

but this is very much unlike me haha, that i could do it so easily was a little scary

Ah, then I must be insane.

haha, if it works though then it's ok i think

Like what I say "Everyone is weird in their own special way"

wait, so now i am 'special' >A> why you so mean?!