abyssdressing, posts by tag: losthispath - LiveJournal (original) (raw)

| | [ If you happen to be nearby, it's possible to see this Guy arriving gracefully. And by gracefully I mean with flailing limbs and a barely muffled yelp of protest. Honestly, he only lost his balance for a split second while fighting that monster.Speaking about monsters... Guy quickly gets back up on his feet, reaching out for his sword until he notices that there are no monsters in the immediate area. ...How strange.Slowly, he sheathes his sword again and scratches the back of his head. ]...I wonder where I am.[[ooc: This Guy isn't exactly new but he won't remember being here. For those who don't know, this Guy's currently 15. A bit more info on the profile.]] [yup, guess who has returned from the land of the DR! This Guy will be lying somewhere, looking like he got run over be a truck, got revived only to die yet again. He's bleeding and barely awake, looking like he just had a tough battle] [just in case you were wondering where this Guy has been... let's say he got lost in the woods/forest. Yes. And now he stumbles back out, holding something that looks like a really old, really broken cellphone]I found some fontech! [and he's currently ignoring that he looks like he wrestled with a Liger Queen in the mud. But hey, he found some fontech, his day has been made] [when you wander around outside, you might find this passed out Guy. Don't worry, the idiot has just trained a bit too much and is now paying the price] [Guy decided to spoil the whole hoard of kiddies out there in the dressing room. So he made a giant cake with a lot of whipped cream and strawberries and chocolate and... you catch my drift. Adults are of course welcome too]...I wonder if I went overboard.Location:kitchen [after a long day of training, Guy decided that he was thirsty. Too bad he grabbed the wrong bottle and is now giggling helplessly in a corner, very, very drunk.He's also humming something that vaguely sounds like this. Don't ask me how he knows this song.] [sitting in the kitchen because everything happens in the kitchen. He's staring at cake he decided to make, head resting on his hands]Happy birthday Luke...[ooc: Let's just say he counted the days he spent here and today would be his Luke's birthday. *coughs*] [[so, after this funny encounter, Guy is now walking around naked. Yep, completely naked. And you might noticed that he looks absolutely miserable. And I'm going to go ahead and put a BRIGHT RED WARNING on it since yeah, I don't know what will happen that might not be right for underage people. ANYWAY. ]]Of all the things that could happen... [he's going to search the whole place from top to the bottom for ringthedead because of his recent incident with akaishodou. Yes, Guy is not happy right now. Kids should stay away, he's just going to snap at them D: ]Damn that bastard...!Mood:pissed off [peers out of his room - hallway? Clear. So he's shuffling along, wrapped in a blanket, still not healthy at all. But he's determined to make it to the kitchen and cook something][shuffleshuffle] [he's sitting in the kitchen, face buried in his hands. and he's sneezing sometimes. Yes, he's got a cold. No he won't admit it.]...Why are there no apples left in here? 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