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holyrelic2012-05-17 01:24 pm
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1ST WINDY THING
[ John stammered back. An almost lightness to his step. The flick reaper armor was much too big for him and he looked displaced and awkward in it. He was trying to sort things out. John moved in animated and almost cartoon like motions as he paced (he wished he could float) nervously. His steps a little too wide, his arms swinging a little too widely. Think John, think. ]
[ He does a quart turn. A fist turned side wards slammed into an open palm when he figures it out. ]
I'm in the wrong video game!
[ BRB FREAKING OUT. ]
[ He does a quart turn. A fist turned side wards slammed into an open palm when he figures it out. ]
I'm in the wrong video game!
[ BRB FREAKING OUT. ]
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[ WHY DON'T YOU LISTEN?? geeezzzzz. ]
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Well to cut a really long story short, me and my four best friends used to play a video game together. And then we ended up being part of that video game. Then we sort of had to save the world. Kind of. Or at least circumvent it's destruction. While getting yelled at by Karkat.
heheheh Hi Julya :D
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[ Oh holy shit he remembers. Oh god, Dad! And Rose's mom! Wat do Wat do Wat do. He'll just pale internally. ]
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