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I love playing Toby. I can be as random as I want because he is pretty random. XD
I really want to get a picture of that guy who works at the Pharmacy in Truro. He's super short, and looks quite a bit like your drawing of Toby, BUT, every time I see him, he's like super customer aware, and he just GRINS stupidly at me. I can't sneak a picture!!!
 
"British boy bands? I think I would have to pull my ears off." Toby said over the loud music. Jessi reached over and turned the radio off. "Hey, Indigo didn't like that." He protested. Jessi rolled her eyes. "Exactly why I turned it off. We don't seem to be going anywhere. I can always try to fly us there?" She offered.
"Do you really think you could carry 316 pounds for as long as it would take to get there?" Toby asked. Jessi shrugged. "I could try."

"Stop it, your making her uncomfortable." Jessi hissed at Toby under her breath. "Sorry." He mumbled, dropping his gaze to his hands as he picked at one of his nails. When Indigo spoke, he looked up. I never noticed how white her teeth were. They're brighter than my future.
Only creeps and dentists look at people's teeth, you know that, right? Also that's sad. That's really sad.
Before anyone could notice him staring, he looked back at his hands.

Toby flinched when she spoke, unaware she was that close. He quickly regained his composure. "Yeah, because then you have a dilemma. Do you take one sock of and walk unevenly-anyone who does that by the way probably wants to watch the world burn- do you take both socks off and then have your feet freeze, do you change both socks even though one of them is still clean, or do you wear mismatched socks?" He rambled, frustrated by the complicatedness of wet socks.

Indigo chuckled. "I just accept the fact that my socks are disorganized already. Might as well let that one go into the wash alone." Her brows furrowed. "Wait. Why am I talking about socks?"

Toby shook his head and looked at the ground. "Poor Charlie. He doesn't deserve that." He said.

Bleddyn henceforth lost her complete ability to be functional and flopped to the ground in the way of dying fish additionally suffering a seizure.

Sherri tried raising an eyebrow, but it mostly looked like an angry constipated face. "You sound like my science teacher."

Indigo caught the keys with a rather cringe-worthy stance that probably would cause the referee to make up a new penalty for football. She smiled a goofy smile. "What do I do with these?" she shouted, jangling the keys in front of her.

All because of the word science, Bleddyn's face paled as efficiently if someone had doused her expression with spit milk; reborn panic shoved all of her decently prepared responses to some inexistent oblivion. She whirled around and, in a fashion that had become common over the past 48 hours, her hands flew forward to latch onto Sherri's shirt neckline with frantic desperation. "I had a biology test."
Sweat beaded at her hairline and began to roll down her face. But when the first droplet invaded her eye, the disturbing panicked look left and her grasp let up. Shrugging the last peculiar twenty seconds off, she spun away and scaled a local pile of bricks. When she pivoted back, she came pretty close to faceplanting straight back down. "Also, I think I meant ultimatum. If that even works in that sentence. Honestly, though, I liked old tomato better."

You guys are hilarious. You all had me laughing loudly, long after everyone here was asleep.
 
I have about 3 and a half hours more of reading to do to be fully caught up. At least at the speed I'm going at now. That might go faster once I get closer to the end where I've read some. But I've gotta turn in now. I'll have to put this as top priority for online things tomorrow, but I do have about 6 hours of straight work to do first thing, and then homework once the kids are home... :th
 
I have about 3 and a half hours more of reading to do to be fully caught up. At least at the speed I'm going at now. That might go faster once I get closer to the end where I've read some. But I've gotta turn in now. I'll have to put this as top priority for online things tomorrow, but I do have about 6 hours of straight work to do first thing, and then homework once the kids are home... :th
we need a full-out party once you accomplish this
 
Bleddyn tensed as an ominous click sounded behind her. She spun around to find herself peering into the muzzle of handgun. The obscured face above it was just as intimidating with dead brown eyes radiating utter hatred and nothing else. The mask stretched tight over all the features that would've made this individual human; when a hole gaped in the material, Bleddyn was only able to grant it as a mouth once teeth made their humanizing appearance. "Meet your end, inferior." The husky voice was undeniably male, so that's what this monster became.
Suddenly confident in her brilliant idea in utilizing of the pettiest of counterattacks, Bleddyn shrugged the threat off.
He was the one who'd made the mistake of being at this close of range.
So, she kicked him.
When he crumpled forward, her foot was there to disarm him.
"Sorry, I must be a little dyslexic today." She stomped down hard on the gloved hand that crept for the gun it'd lost and instead retrieved it for herself. Her hand waved a wide flourish to where her wildly and wonderfully gifted friends were warding off these immoral beasts. "Aren't you the inferiors?"
She was smiling shamelessly when she pulled the trigger.

D: ok, you may not have intended this, but this guy made me instantly think of the guy that killed Tayn. And Bleddyn took him out. She got him. T^T
 

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