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Attacked for speaking out of turn.

Started by Faiyloe, August 14, 2015, 11:52:10 PM

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Faiyloe

I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Cornflower MM

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Well, doesn't this topic fit me.

Skyblade


Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Cornflower MM

*Sighs* I tend to speak out of turn quite a bit. I wouldn't say y'all 'attack' me. . . . But good grief! You certainly do put me back in my place. That's not a bad thing. . . . It's just my flares up, and then dies. :P So, after I calm down, hop back online, and go back to look at the topic, I see people (Usually Jukky. :P) telling me to calm down, etc. Whoich makes me mad all over again. . . .

Faiyloe

Quote from: Skyblade on August 15, 2015, 01:11:51 AM
What? O.o

*Hits Sky on the head with a frying pan* Shush! It's not your turn!  ;D
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Skyblade


Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Faiyloe

*Hits Ash on the head with a frying pan* Don't speak! Tis not thine turn!
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Lady Ashenwyte

IT IS NOW! *Draws cheri katana and smacks Faiy on the head with it*
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Faiyloe

Not your's!  ;D. *blocks Ash's strike with frying pan and then smacks Del* Sky's ;D
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Skyblade

Yay! :D How does this "turn" thing work, though?

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Delthion

Basically, it's no ones turn...and everyone gets attacked when they speak
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Faiyloe

Shushy! *hits Del on the head* it is Sky's turn!
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.