Saturday, December 2, 2006

   -Overactive and Overexaggerated explanation on how I died-
Theme: First death in FF3

Hoaryu: Alright guys, got our potions?
Party: Yeah!
Hoaryu: Swords, Bows, and Staves?
Party: Yeah!!
Hoaryu: To the forest then!!

...You were wiped out...


Yeah...turns out, fighting berserkers in FF3 at lvl3 is a bad idea when you're by yourself. Anyway, if you hadn't guessed, I got FF3 and loving it.

I'd explain more, but I'm itching to try these "perfect noodles" my friend told me about. That and my DS is in my friends room, and I'll be damned if I have to hurt someone to get it (although it WOULD be fun >_>) I'm feeling ALOT better by the way. Oooh, I wanna rant about Rose Hip Zero, but as you already know, DS is in other room, and Bleach, Trinity Blood, and Eureka 7 are about to come on.

Ciao for now
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Saturday....meh....
Nowhere near as sick as I was yesterday. Today started off pretty slow, and I finished Rose Hip Zero. Bought it yesterday, and was surprised to read how good it was. Yesterday also sucked because before the bus was ready to go, cops pulled up and stopped us. Some guys were (minors) were drinking smoking weed or whatever it is you smoke, and they pulled everyone out the bus. Then they brought a dog in and found like, a small sandwich bag sized bag of weed and arrested some poor sap. BEFORE that though, me and a friend were waiting for the bus for 2 hours -_-. But enough about that bad, now for the present...which at moment nothing is happening. I'd like to have gone to everyone's sites, but with this strict time limit and random guys reading over me OUT LOUD, it's kinda hard too.

As a matter of fact, I'm surprised I'm even able to get on this computer, seeing that everyone here is a bastard when it comes to the time limit. Anyway, I'm going to go try and get FF3 or something from gamestop, and then try to waste the rest of the day away.

More later, provided I'm able to/didn't get an awesome new game/people stop reading 2 inches over my shoulder...

Ciao for now

(Keeping the good-bye simple, unlike you Ani Mae, yours are extreme)
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Friday, December 1, 2006

   Ugh...this weekend is gonna suck on some many levels...
Nose hurts...whether or not I'm sniffing, left eye burning and right one stinging. Stomach ache and arms in pain from sneezing, man, I feel like a mess. Sorry ya'll, I don't think I'll get much writing done this weekend (sorry dorifuta-). I think we failed our big inspection by like, 2 points this time, so I'm sure we're screwed this weekend as a whole.

Anyway, to attempt to end this sick rant on a lighter note, I will be working on some type of aspect on Vengeance, be it art, concepts FOR the art, story, bios, etc. I'll probably have to redo the character web to avoid confusing myself. No, it's not THAT big...yet.


>_>

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   So I pulled money outta my...
back pocket. >_> Yeah, wierdest thing happened this morning. Hylian barges into my dorm all excited and stuff and I ask him what's up. He's freaking out because he thought he had money in his back pocket and had reached for it and found a five dollar bill. As soon we heard that, me and my roommates looked in ours. They had nothing, and I was checking my left back pocket. I checked my right one and behold, a five...and a PENNY! I had no idea that was there by the way so I was amazed as well. Almost as awesome as money multiply in my wallet...more on that at a later date lol.

I decided to do a morning rant just in case you guys wanted to read something shorter...I obviously didn't think it through because this is BELOW my story. Anyway, two new characters introduced, well, technically one today, sorta, but whatever, hopefully you guys'll like her when we (read: you guys) find out more about her. Well, I'm gonna keep this closing statement simple, because I can barely type, much less pronounce, the awesome words that Ani Mae posts.

Ugh, think I'm coming down with something. ...Yeah, my last sneeze (just now) hurt my arm...yes my arm. Holy crap, hope ya'll don't get sick.

Ciao for now x_x
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Eyes overflowing with tears...
Camilla stood facing Ambrosia, ready to accept what was coming. "You poor soul, you've no control over what just happened, do you?" She came to a full stop and went over to Camilla calmly and put her hands on her shoulders. "A shame really." She continued, shaking her head. "I had truly hoped your sister was the only one who had fallen to darkness." With a sigh, she simply looked at Camilla until she began to talk. "The last thing I remember, or saw rather, was Gabriel. Next thing I remember, you were coming straight at me and...and..." She was getting ready to cry again, but Ambrosia stopped her. "I believe I now know why you did what you did." She had brought Camilla into the kitchen and began searching for something to calm her down with. "What would you like, Camilla?" Wondering what she was doing, she answered with uncertainty. "...Juice?" As Ambrosia began getting the drinks ready, she continued to explain her theory. "Seems as though you've got quite a bit of pent up emotions. I've heard of situations like this, where a person would seem normal one moment, and a totally different one the next." "...Schizophrenia..." "So that's what they call it nowadays." She said, handing Camilla her drink. "I'm assuming this is the first time you've experienced this, right?" Camilla nodded and remained silent. "Out of all the emotions you've got 'bottled' up, I'd say just pure rage is the most. Tell me, does Carmen-" "No!" Camilla snapped, nearly jumping out of her chair. Ambrosia simply watched, drinking her juice, as she sat back down. "I'm sorry, I mean to say, she's doing what she believes is best for me..." "Camilla, if not for me, then for you, let it all out. Tell me what you've wanted to tell your sister, or anyone for that matter." Camilla couldn't believe what she heard. For as long as she could remember, no one cared about what she said or did, even Carmen didn't. She was always pushed around, being told what to do, nearly under pressure from someone. She snatched Ambrosia by the hand and almost threw her into a chair. Before Ambrosia had a chance to recover from this sudden change in attitude, Camilla had around grabbed another chair and had moved in front of her, knees nearly touching, leaning forward with an odd smile, anxious. Speechless, Ambrosia nervously smiled back, leaning slightly back. What is this feeling? Am I going to regret this?

-On the road to Campton-

"Hey lady, what's your name?" Casimir asked, finally calmed down after evading Valdis. "Morana, yours?" "Casimir...you said that was your mother?" Making sure they weren't being followed somehow, she slowed down and explained as best she could. "Unfortunately, yes..." "Unfo-" "None of your concern, it'll only be a burden if you knew." Glancing over, she could tell Casimir wasn't going to stop wondering. "You'll think I'm strange, but I may as throw this much out there. She's trying to gain the power of..." Sighing, thinking that Casimir would see her as a maniac, finished her sentence. "Tatzetselvan." "You mean that demon lord...guy...thingie? Hm, so that's how you say his name. Anyway, I don't think she'll be getting it anytime soon." Staring in disbelief, Morana had refocus on the road to avoid swerving out of control. Saving her the trouble of asking, he explained. "Yeah, before I left, they were planning on summoning him or whatever it is they do, before I left home. They're probably wreaking havoc with it as we speak." He eventually began to talk about all the things he and his sisters did, but Morana was too busy thinking things through. There's no way a normal human would be able to gain that kind of power. It's entirely possible, depending on that persons energy alignment...but...I'm not sensing any BIG signs of trouble. Other than the one I felt recently, I don't sense anything. But if his sisters did in fact do what he says they do then they're in danger. She'll stop at nothing to gain that power...but there's no reason to involve someone like this... "So, where in Campton do you live exactly?"

-In an ancient abyss no soul should wander-

Dark figures similar to that of Sid began multiplying themselves in small groups and numbers. As they began to organize themselve while taking the same shape. There was one dark figure in particular, who had been the first, who merely watched, and then took command.

~To be continued~
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Thursday, November 30, 2006

Lotta updates today...
And I believe I left a comment on almost everyone's page. Glad ya'll are still liking my story, and hopefully you guys like Casimir. Pretty sure some of you will. Well, I'm gonna scan some more pages and leave more comments and whatnot.
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Gradually slowing down...
the young man looked back several times behind him. Not hearing anything, he finally dropped to ground to rest. "Just a few seconds...it's all I need." He said, rubbing his legs, trying to get the feeling back in them. With a sigh, he continued mumbling to himself. "It feels like forever since I've been home...MY home. I wonder if Camilla's still acting like a wimp. Heck, I'm kidding myself, Carmen's probably still in charge..." Regaining some feeling back in his legs, the young man began to remember the days back when he and his sister's were living together. His reminiscing wasn't as long as he hoped after he heard a voice he was all too familiar with. "Casimir, my child, where are you running off too? This is for the greater good!"

His eyes widening, Casimir jumped to his feet and began running with all his might. Barely paying attention, he had run into a street. After realizing where he was, he frantically began to search for headlights, or any lights for that matter. D-d-dammit! W-why of all people...that's the bastard who-" His sentence trailed off as he saw some lights headed his way. Hoping for the best, he headed straight for them, waving his arms to get them stop. Fortunately, the driver stopped and was curious as to what was happening. "Do you need a-" "Please, if you have an ounce of decency, please let me in!" Getting frightened, the woman in the car began to put her foot down on the gas, but stopped when she heard the voice that had been following Casimir. "Casimir, my child, your sacrifice will not be in vain!" Recognizing that voice, the woman in the car had a change of attitude. "Get in the car, now!" Without hesitation, Casimir had gotten in, rolled the window up, and braced himself. Not moving, he questioned the woman. "Why aren't we going anywhere!?" "We may be in greater danger, but I'm not reckless!" The woman responded, pointing at Casimir's seatbelt. "......sorry." The second it clicked, they sped off, without a second look back. Feeling that they were far enough way, they began to calm down. "Where are you headed by the way?" "Campton...miss." "Hm, same here...I need to ask you, do you know the name of that person chasing you?" "...Valdis..." Casimir could tell what he said he said had deeply hurt the woman helping him out. He refrained from asking what was wrong, but as if she knew, she uttered one word. "...Mother."

-In what seemed to be an illusion-

"Gabriel! Gauld! Time for dinner!" In another room, the two had stopped what they were doing and got ready for dinner. "You heard Mom, bro, time to go eat." Gauld said as he pushed his brother aside. "Heh, last one there's stuck with dishes!" As they raced to dinner table, Gabriel's thoughts wandered. Is this a dream? ...No, it can't be, this is too real...then again... Wondering if his thoughts were the result of some type of paranoia, he punch Gauld in the shoulder. Without a second thought, he punch Gabriel back in the shoulder twice as hard. "The hell was that for Gabe?" "Heheh, nothing..." I guess this IS a reality. But when...no...I don't wanna think too much about it. Last I remember I- He stopped when he arrived at the dining, with his brother no where in sight. In shock, Gabriel began panicking at the sight of his parents, mauled in the same way they were in the accident that nearly him and his brother in also. "Oh god, what the hell is this!?" His eyes unable to look away, he ran into the kitchen, only to stumble into the darkness that was engulfing everything. As if nothing happened, he was back in his apartment, unharmed or anything. Confused, he looked around, hoping to see his brother. Before having a chance to question what was going on again, he heard a strangely familiar voice. "Everything's going to be alright, my Gabriel." He turned around quickly to see a red-headed woman, approaching him. Before she reached him, everything went blank.

Still on the couch at Jessica's house, Gabriel was sleeping a now dreamless sleep. Ambrosia had awaken and wandered about just in time to see Camilla, wings stretched out, standing over Gabriel. Not wasting a second, she had quietly dash over and slapped Camilla out of her trance. "As I've said before, you haven't done anything...until now." "How dare you interrupt me wench!" Camilla, now a seemingly different person, held the side of her face that had been struck. "It's indeed a pity that you couldn't resist temptation, you've delayed my own plans." "You have no idea how close I was to finishing mine! I was so close...so close..." She began muttering to herself looking down, and without warning, she attacked. With a newly grown spade tipped tail, Camilla got within range of Ambrosia and attempted to skewer her. Without effort she leaned to the side and grabbed the tail, and reeled her in. "Your inexperience and lack of inner strength was your downfall, foul succubus!" And with that Ambrosia had struck Camilla in the chin with her palm, stunning her. Making sure that she wouldn't try again, Ambrosia had followed that attack up with a quick spin and kicked the back Camilla's leg, knocking her down to her knees. Getting back, and her head down, she turned around to face Ambrosia. "You'd be wise to stay down creature of the night!" Ambrosia had begun another, but stopped herself short after seeing Camilla's eyes...in tears.

~To be continued~
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Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Quick question...or questions...whatever...anyway! c_c
Are my story posts too long or something? I'm just wondering, because well...hell, I guess I am just wondering. So yeah, how's everyone liking it so far? If you haven't read in a while, I guess I'll go as far to say that the "crap is about to hit the fan." Glad to see that ya'll are liking Ambrosia and Carmen so far. If you're wondering what Camilla is, you'll have to wait until next post, provided her little bro (who was just introduced) doesn't steal the spotlight.

In other news, I kicked those ants ass! Get in my fridge you get...forget it, I got no funny punch line for that. Got them just in time because big inspection is coming up, and if we get a 94, we fail. Yeah, a ninety-friggin'-four is failing.

Enough about crappy news, it's wednesday, which means it's up to luck whether or not the rest of your week is good or just plummets into utter...bleh. So yeah, hope yours goes well.
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Camilla paused...
"What do you mean, 'yet'?" Ambrosia, swirling her drink around in her glass, calmly explained herself. "I simply said you haven't done anything, nor does it seem anything is going to happen yet. Come now, you only worry yourself." As Camilla gathered the courage to get with everyone, Jessica's curiousity got the best of her. In a low tone, in an attempt to not offend her or her sister, she asked Ambrosia hoping for an answer. "Ms. A-" "Just Ambrosia, please, Jessica." "Oh no, just Jess, we're friends. Anyway, um...what exactly IS she?" As Ambrosia's whispered the answer, Jessica's slowly began to look at Gabriel, glaring. Wondering what he had done, Gabriel approached Matt. "Dude, what did I do?" Matt shrugged and pointed at Carmen. "Well, it may be because you...I dunno...got in a fight with a girl." "It was self defense man! That and..." He stopped after noticing that Carmen, as well as Jessica was watching him. "Please don't aggravate my sister..." Camilla said, trying to give the guys advice. "You've seen what she can do now, the last thing you wanna do is..." Her wings twitched, and she slowly turned her heard to see that her intuition was...as well as her wings. Carmen was now focused on Camilla, motioning for her to come to her with a single finger. Her wings drooped a little as she walked towards her.

Ambrosia, done with her drink, decided it was time to take action. "Tonight we stay here." Looking at everyone she felt the need to repeat herself. "We as in all of us. You men can stay out here and fight amongst yourselves for who gets the couch." She chuckled a bit, and continued explaining what the plan was. "We'll decide how we'll settle things among ourselves." Everyone, except Matt and Gabriel, left to go find somewhere to sleep. Realizing the situation could get worse than it needs to, he pushed Matt aside and jumped on the couch, sprawled and forcing Matt to find somewhere else. Grumbling and going off somewhere else, Matt had one last thing to say. "You're a punk, you know that?"

A few hours later, or what had seemed like a few minutes to Gabriel, he looked out the window. Holy crap, why did she want us ALL under one roof? Why didn't anyone say anything... Shortly after that he had second thoughts. Oh yeah, she DID kick me and Carmen's ass earlier. Meh... Dozing off, barely keeping his eyelids open, and wondering what was going to happen next, the last thing he saw before he closed his eyes was a red-headed, winged woman hovering above him. "C...Cam..." As if another worldly force was at work, he went passed out.


-Elsewhere, in a rural town-

A young man can barely be seen, running as if his life depended on it, running through the neighborhood. "Dammit, this is what I get for trying to set my life straight! I was better off being a pickpocket!" Grasping the medallion, which was shaped like cross, he cursed himself. "Holy Order my foot! They're not getting me!" Thinking he got away, the young man began to slow down to catch his breath. "Sacrifice me to Tatzet-what!? They've gotta think I'm some kind of maroon!" Not knowing Tatzetselvan no longer existed, he continued to ramble to himself, until he heard his name being called. As he began to run again, his thoughts raced along with him. Hope they don't intend on chasing me all the way to Campton. If I know those two, they'll have so much- He thoughts were interrupted when he heard a gunshot. Oh hell, they're serious. Carmen...Camilla, brace yourselves, because your little brother is on his way. With a smile he sped up, imagining all the possibilities of chaos he could raise with his sisters.

~To be continued~
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Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Longer, better...better?
Okay, let's do this, regarding the story first:
Yokoslash-Twins can be scary indeed, and Ambrosia, different story >_>

Angel Zakuro-Thanks, I'm amazed I can get a chapter up almost everyday also.

Ani Mae: You could say that, to a point, I don't wanna say too much. Glad you still find it interesting.

Sessy514: Lol, glad you like it.

Next post, lame monday:
Sessy514: Yeah, you missed my rant special about the days of the week.

fullmetalbaka: Don't eat monday's...you'll get sick off of their lame.

Angel Zakuro: THREE dreamcasts eh? Nice, I showed my love of the dreamcast by camping overnight at wal-mart to get one near christmas. I remember LEAVING at 6a.m. Anyway, wish I imported games, but it's nice to know I'm not the only who know's what project justice is. And I'm glad the feeling of sheer awesome is spreading.

FireAngel356: Thanks, monday was in fact, not hell yesterday.

JungWoo: No need to pout >_> I read everyone's comments and comment back on their site.
Everyone against mondays, eh?

J-RockLover4Life: Schoo shouldn't even be on mondays...not fair.

And dorifuta-: No rush lol

Wow, long post so far, haven't talked about what happened today. No one's gonna read all this lol. Especially since I just cut out a crazy idea I had not too long ago (more like I thought of it after I woke up and walked into a wall). But anyway, we have ants in fridge and freezer. Yeah, you read right, ants in the friggin' FRIDGE & FREEZER! Some maroon put a cafeteria load of uncovered meat on the bottom shelf and left in there since like, thursday, I come check on sunday and well...

"Man, I still gotta clean the fridge?"

*opens fridge*

"Holy bujeezus! Ants in mah fridge!"

Details on that later...I think I forgot what I wanted to rant on...oh yeah, random snes I downloaded, Magical Pop'n, is actually fun. Despite the fact that run around as a chibified princess or something, it's like playing mario...with a sword...and phrases in a language I can't understand yet. Posting later...ciao for now.
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