Battle Royale - TwoJuly 6 10:53 P.M.
When Jeremiah woke up from his seemingly long nap, the first thing he expected to see (besides Hex and Nolan or some other people arguing like usual) was the hotel at their resort.
Instead, he found himself not at a nice hotel, a resort or even that disgusting bus for that matter, but a classroom complete with neat and even desks, a chalk board, and at the front of the classroom, a teachers desk and a pile of grey bags.
What ?! He jolted up in his desk and looked to his left and right, where Dai and Luca were sitting. They, too, looked confused. This isnt the hotel. Where are we-!
His eyes widened as he looked over at Cecilia who was sitting in the row to his left. She was wearing a collar-like device, a red blinking light at the front of it. At seeing this, his hands flew up to his neck and he found that he, too, had one of the odd collars on.
He tugged on the collar a bit to find that it wouldnt budge; it was stuck
Battle Royale - OneOver and over again, I sat back and watched countless fights in the house where we all lived. All but a few were minor, of course, so I never really worried; arguments were very common in the house. As horrible as it sounds, only one out of the many arguments ended in death.Battle Royale - One6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
But lets not recap that. Thats a completely different story.
After a while, it seemed as though the arguments finally started to die down, even to the point where we decided to try a vacation. Luckily for us, we were offered a once in a lifetime trip to a local island, just a few miles off the coast.
It didnt take us long to ponder the offer; we eagerly accepted.
Once in a lifetime trip.
They sure as hell werent lying.
It all started on a rainy evening. Everyone was exhausted from packing and the majority of the group was thankful to finally be able to relax now that they were on their way to the island.
Many of the houses residents were sitting in their seat
OCRP Chatroom - Four *NollyPolly has logged on [6:44 P.M]OCRP Chatroom - Four6 years ago in Humor More Like This
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h3x-r00lz and so me & jeremy were talking and we think itd be best if he got a sex change
haruKAZAM TT^TT Y?????
h3x-r00lz cause hes a woman nyways
h3x-r00lz oh hi Nolan
NollyPolly Hex, what are you telling Haru?
h3x-r00lz didnt u hear? jeremys getting a sex change
NollyPolly Since when?
h3x-r00lz since yesterday. he made an appoint & everything
h3x-r00lz yup he told me that he was ready to embrace his inner woman
haruKAZAM but jeremyas a boy!!!
h3x-r00lz not 4 long
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OCRP Chatroom - Part One *h3x-r00lz has logged on [3:43 P.M.]OCRP Chatroom - Part One6 years ago in Humor More Like This
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h3x-r00lz where is every1???
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haruKAZAM im hear!
haruKAZAM *here oopsies!
h3x-r00lz hey Haru. : D
haruKAZAM hiiiiiii!!! Just got comp 2 wurk. took 4ever!
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h3x-r00lz who is that?
haruKAZAM hi nolun!!!
Broken70Broken706 years ago in Humor More Like This
B70Orville YOU GUYS ARE SO FUCKING OLD, WHY.
B70James *One armed flail* Shut up you wipper snappers you *cane slither wave*
B70Ainsel (( -convulses- ))
B70Rorrim Rorrim isn't ooooold. He's still able to bust the moves *Fanservice jiggle*
B70James [ x D]
B70Haruka -BEATS RORRIM WITH A CANE-
B70Orville RORRIM YOU ARE STILL DISGUSTING.
B70Ainsel -Ainsel was on the floor outback in the dark, this is why all Senior Citizens should have life alert.-
B70Orvs (( *dies* ))
B70Rorrim A-AH! *Tries to run away and throws his back out* HNFGHHH
B70Angel -is dead probably. Her rper can't make up her mind :I-
FOR HEX: Secret Santa, yo B3The scene is a living room cluttered with a rainbow of wrapping paper. Amongst the clutter, the viewer can see bits and pieces of strips of tape, half-eaten cookies, and empty glasses among other various things. In the far left corner of the camera is a Christmas tree, brightly lit and just as colorful as the wrapping paper surrounding it. The camera slowly pans to the right and the viewer can now see a couch surrounded by a group of people, some sitting on the floor and others sitting on the couch, the recliner, or chairs pulled from the kitchen table.FOR HEX: Secret Santa, yo B35 years ago in Humor More Like This
Everyone is talking and laughing amongst themselves, holding their various Christmas presents and showing them off to the others. When a blonde boy enters the scene carrying a large book, everyone quiets down, watching him curiously as to see what his next move will be. He barks at a young girl to "move out of my seat!" and replaces the poor girl as soon as she hops out of the chair.
"Heeey everyone," he greets the group, rest
Imaginary Waltz - OneIts not even time to wake up, and I find myself laying wide awake, staring at the ceiling above me and watching as the fan moves in slow, almost mesmerizing circles. Im not tired, at least, I dont feel as though I am, but something in the back of my mind is telling me, pleading me to go back to sleep. Telling me that Im not supposed to be here, not supposed to see this and that oh God, oh God what am I going to do?Imaginary Waltz - One6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I groan and reach for a pillow as the voice inside my head grows louder and louder and talks more and more and more until I realize something.
Who is I? What a stupid question. I is me.
Yet my surroundings beg to differ.
Good morning and happy Friday listeners! Its currently 6:33 A.M. and it looks like its going to be another rainy day! So be sure to grab your umbrellas and your jackets before you leave your toasty, toasty homes before work~! in the news today, the local subway has been
Exodus - Chapter OneI guess its kinda odd to start a story, especially one like this, at the end, but why try to start a story about the end at the beginning? Instead, let me start here.Exodus - Chapter One6 years ago in Scraps More Like This
Just like the Berlin wall, just like that stupid old rhyme Humpty Dumpty, just like, yes, the American economy, everything around me started falling apart. Everything I had gotten so used to: the constant arguments, the frequent visitors, the new residents, the people already living there everything. Everyone.
But, God, why, why didnt we try to stop this? We could have completely changed the future, had a happily ever after. Why didnt we try to hold this all up? Why didnt we try to tape it back together, resew the torn seams, repair the complex puzzle that was the house? The answer was simple; no one knew how to. And even if they did, no one could.
Although I constantly reminded myself that it, the basic collapse of the house, was going to happen eventually and that I