So I wasn't gonna say anything

But I just had to mention that poof moody in the corner
It's great.

Okibye

^ It's terrifying

Also hello Dracop-Felsi

This room is so colourful it's brilliant

hello radidit randirgin

it's a goood rou,m

sooo
i was maybe thinking if we could do the 'sheldon and tochi meet' mini RP?
i wanna decide how it all happened and stuff

yeahhhh we can do that
cute tochi defending a tiny scared sheldon
and then they become best friends

yeanh let's do thatt

you can start if you want
I imagined they meet in school
so they should be there

Tochi opened her locker and dumped her bag inside. She took a comb out of the side pocket and gave her hair a quick brush, then closed the locker.

Groups of children chattered noisily as they entered the school, friends meeting friends, the teachers trying to maintain control of the more troublemaking individuals. A group consisting of a tall, black-haired girl, a short, dumpy boy with a hairstyle that looked like an upside-down coconut shell, and a taller boy with fluffy brown hair, wandered into the locker room, talking loudly.

'Oh, sorry,' said the taller girl as she went to open her locker and accidentally shoved Tochi in the process.

"That's all right," said Tochi calmly. She bent down to fiddle with her shoelace. "What's your next class...?" she asked in a small-talk way.

'You mean my FIRST class?' the girl scoffed. 'It's Maths.' She pulled a timetable out from somewhere and scanned it quickly. 'Yeah, Maths. Have you got that one too?' The two boys she'd come in with had already shuffled off to their next classes.

"No, I've got Science," Tochi replied, straightening up. "I'll see you some time later, then."

'Oh, alright. See you then.' With a small shrug, the girl turned and left, leaving Tochi to go to her own class alone.

Tochi headed off towards the science classroom and a quick pace. She wondered what sort of things she would do, if anyone would blow anything up, and if she'd get to help anyone out.

(productivetochi.co.uk)

(blow anything up? noooooo)

Most of the kids in the class were already there when Tochi arrived. The teacher was standing at the blackboard. 'Good morning, Miss <insertTochissurnamehere>. Please have a seat. We're going to be going over some new things today.'

"Hello, <whoisthisteacher>." Tochi went and sat down near the front of the class next to a tall boy with short dirty-blond hair.

(let's call her Miss Rainbow)

As everyone settled down, the teacher began to write things on the blackboard. All the kids were paying attention, except for a certain boy at the back of the class. It was Coconut Shell Head. He was messing around with some bits of paper, looking bored.

In the seat behind Tochi's sat another boy, who was nervously hunched over his work, ignoring everyone else. He looked about eleven, was quite short, and had brown eyes and rather long flame-red hair.

'Look, there's the new kid,' whispered Coconut Shell Head. 'What a dork.' He chuckled quietly.

Tochi threw Coconut Head a quick disapproving glance, but she didn't say anything. People jokingly poked fun at eachother all the time, it was probably nothing.

The lesson passed smoothly enough without any major incidents, except for Coconut Head nearly setting himself on fire. When it was over, Miss Rainbow handed out some homework, and everyone began to hasten out of the classroom.

Tochi patiently waited for the large clump other kids to barge their way out of the door, reading through her homework. It looked like it would be quite easy.

(children come in clumps
the more you know

*clump OF other kids

(large clump other kids
very clump
much kids)

The rest of the kids passed Tochi on the way out of the classroom, leaving her alone in the doorway. The last two out were the small ginger-haired boy and Coconut Shell Head, who had made a paper aeroplane from his homework.

The teacher glanced up at Tochi, wondered why she was still here, then ignored her and went back to cleaning up the desks.

r e p l y a l r e a d y

Tochi glanced up and saw that everyone had left, then walked freely out the door without having to be pushed by the kid-clump.

(she has
w o n the g a m e of l i f e)

(*smash bros announcer voice* SUCCESS)

The kids were walking up the corridor to their next lesson. Just as Tochi walked out the door, there came the sounds of a scuffle near the back of the clump. Somebody - the tall girl who Tochi had spoken to earlier - had seemingly deliberately shoved into the ginger-haired boy, causing him to stumble heavily into the wall and drop some of his books. She laughed scornfully as she strode past.

During all of this, two boys - one of them Coconut Head - stepped forwards and surrounded him, grinning and trying to look threatening.

Tochi stopped and stared. This didn't seem like a bit of friendly mocking anymore. She slowly advanced towards the ginger-haired boy and Coconute Head, ready to step in if she needed to.

coconute

(PffFFffff Coconute Head)

'I told ya, Leon,' Coconut Head was saying. 'It's the new kid. He arrived three days ago.'

By then, the rest of the students had continued on up the corridor, ignoring them.

'He ruined my football game yesterday,' said the other guy, cracking his knuckles menacingly. 'They put him on my team and he messed up so badly that we lost the game.'

At that point, the boy had recovered his books. He straightened up and looked at the others, eyes flickering between them. It was the look of someone who was gauging the easiest way to escape.

Without warning, the kid-who-wasn't-Coconut-Head lunged forwards and grabbed him by the collar, pushing him against the wall. He squeaked.

(when I named the other guy Leon and then forgot his name 3 paragraphs later)

Tochi quickly put down the books and homework she was carrying and hurried over.

"Excuse me," she said, adressing Leon, "What's this about?"

(he's leonwAIT WHAT'S THIS GUY'S NAME??)

Leon paused and glanced around at Tochi, still holding the other kid up by his collar. 'Huh?' he said stupidly.

Coconut Head intervened. 'What's it to you? This is our business. And this kid's a total wuss anyway. Nobody should care what we're doing with him.'

"I care because even if he is a 'wuss', he hasn't done anything to you, and if he has then it wasn't on purpose. He doesn't deserve to be harassed just because he isn't perfect." Tochi said with a stern edge to her voice. "You should let him go."

(OH that's not me)

Leon scowled at her for a long moment, trying to intimidate her, but when he saw that it wasn't going to work he let go of the other boy and walked away. Coconut Head followed him.

The ginger kid glanced at them, then at Tochi, then averted his gaze nervously. He took a deep breath and straightened his collar, looking like this wasn't the first time he'd had something like this happen.

(it's you don't lie)

"Are you okay?" Tochi asked the ginger kid, giving him a pleasant smile. "Oh, and I'm Tochi."

He stared at her for a moment. 'Uhm, Sheldon,' he muttered, awkwardly holding out a hand to shake.

"Nice to meet you." She shook his hand.

"So you're quite new around here?"

'I-I started three days ago,' he said nervously. He stared at her for a moment longer and then burst out, 'Wh-why did you make those guys go away?' He looked like he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Because I didn't want them being rude to you when you haven't done anything wrong," Tochi replied with a slight shrug. "I've been bullied a bit a few times before, and I try to stop it from happening to other people."

'Oh. Um, OK.' Sheldon eyed her for a bit longer, then finally tore his gaze away and looked at his shoes instead. Before either of them could say anything else, a bell rang in the distance - the lunchtime bell.

(Having lunch break after one lesson FTW)

(wOw they must have only had breakfast two hours or so ago?)

"Ah, lunch. See you later, Sheld." Tochi smiled at him, then started to walk away. "I've got your back in case those guys come back."

Sheldon hesitated, opened his mouth, closed it again, and then suddenly starting walking after her. 'Um... maybe I could... come with you?' he asked, his voice barely more than a squeak. 'I won't get in your way or anything...'

"Oh, sure! It'll be nice to have someone to hang out with," said Tochhi, beaming. "There are other people I talk to, of course, but either they go to a different school or they're not really my friend."

(Tochhi)

Sheldon followed her out into the school playground, where small clumps of children were sitting around eating and talking noisily. He looked around, hoping Tochi would decide to sit somewhere quiet. He didn't like how noisy it was out here. 'So, uhm, how long have YOU been here for?' he asked.

"Bit less than a year," Tochhhi replied, heading towards a picnic table right at the edge of the playground. The only other people near that spot were a couple of boys deep in conversation. They didn't seem like the type to make loud noises or bully anyone.

Sheldon paused to brush some dead leaves off the seat before sitting down. 'Well...' he began uncertainly, then stopped to rummage in his bag for his lunchbox. 'Th-thanks for that. Back there, I mean.' He peeled the lid off the box and dug out some cheese sandwiches.

"It's no problem. I couldn't just leave you alone with those two." She opened her own box and took out a banana smoothie and some egg and cress sandwiches.

//Why, though?// he thought. //You don't even know me. I'm not your friend or family member. Why would you want to help me?// He bit into one of his sandwiches and pulled a carton of apple juice out of his lunchbox. He didn't say any of what he was thinking out loud, instead settling on: 'So, you don't have any friends in this school...?'

"Nope, only aquain...aqain? accain.. accuain...tences? aqkckauteNCES?? F UCK???? PRETEND I SPELLED THAT RIGHT" she replied, taking the cap off the smoothie and drinking some.

(Um, ok...?)

'Oh,' said Sheldon, for what felt like the fifth time that day. 'Well, that's more than what I have,' he added jokingly. He didn't know why, but he liked Tochi. At least she seemed friendly enough. But a part of him wondered if she was just being nice so she could get something from him.

(Yeah that was cringy sorry)

"I'm sure you'll meet more people over time," she said in an amused tone. "You seem like a very likeable person."

(i was trying to be funny about not being able to spell but not the first time i've tried to be funny and actually just been horrible

i'm so intelligent

(ep)

Sheldon mumbled something indiscernible around a mouthful of sandwich. 'Not really,' was the first understandable thing he said. 'I don't even talk to anyone...'

"I'm sure you'll find someone... they might approach you first, or maybe you bump into them in a hallway? Seems a little unlikely, but... things happen." She took a small bite of her egg sandwich and added when she'd swallowed it, "Until then, you're got me!"

*you've

Sheldon blinked at her in confusion, then seemed to accept this and turned his attention to his lunch. After a moment he mumbled, 'Thanks.'

hey here's a list of cool songs you should definitely listen to

always gold - radical face
the wolf - siames
out of my league - fitz and the tantrums (i found it sheldon/tochi-ish)
gasoline - halsey
mad hatter - melanie martinez (crowley??)
it's time - imagine dragons
marry you - bruno mars (it's cuuUUTE)

(OoH
I'll check them out
I never use my DS for Youtube anymore but I'll try to)

any other story/RP ideas we could try

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turds

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Abrolbabrulb's Cream of Turrd Soup
wonderfully scented <3

anyway um I died

i'll just write one more thing for tochi them we can wrap up that rp or something

"Welcome," said Tochi cheerfully. She drank some smoothie and added, "I'd watch out, there's a fly stalking your sandwich."

(Hello I am back)

Sheldon looked at the fly for a moment, then gently shooed it away, smiling a little.

- end -

sooo
if you ever have a idea for another rp let me know

ookay i will

the gui pig is a puddle

yes it's a puddle

I did the google translate thing on a part of your story
i am so sorry

A woman in a white coat, came, to. They both.
'Where did you get that? "She asked, her gaze on the chessboard.
"I have given it to her," Mary responded quickly.
"Well, you know," the lady began. Alastor narrowed my eyes.
"You got a problem with that?" He groaned.
"Not I."
"Would you that I am not alone, right?" Slowly he stood up, and he limped on to the wet nurse. "You want me to just be in this room will do nothing until losing my name."
"Messrs"
"Sorry I can not and hissing, and the nurse or pointing." You can not control me. There is no friendship with. "
"I'm your friend?" Mary said, surprised.
"It'm having fun, if there is or not, said Alastre. "So we just want to leave you."
It is full of fear, the nurse of his cheeks, and he said to him, nothing at all.
"Go," said purest with a calm voice risk.
Lady, it moves.
And it will come suddenly grabbed the collar of his coat. Mary gasped. In order that they hate it so much, so much so that he could not help but be worried about the attack. He ran to him, grabbed his arm and broken, they tried.
"Alastor, please," she pleaded. "Calm down."
I looked at her. Then the frightened nurse and he looked on me. Then he dropped, when he went forth again by a few degrees. What used to go in case the room, slamming the door behind her.
"You're not mad, but there is really no control," he said gently and curse. He did not answer. Just stared at the wall.
He sat down next to him. "Um. I'm glad you think a friend to me. '
"I'm glad that I like and I think your friend," he said softly. "It is good to have someone with whom you could say, who does not see me, you're a serial killer or something, and that it is good that you're here .. . -. Aaaaaaa "
He was following her.
But when he looked on him, and of the confusion of his in their unbelief. I remember that, at the end he could have come, but very delicious of the story.
"Ah ... Mary ... wow." And he gave him a pat insecure backup.
"If we do not want to ever come on, as if one can search send me an owl," she told him. "And if I do not leave you anyway ... this time it'll be the greatest."
"Not a day? Are you?"
"I am often very busy."
"... Thank you for all of you very much .."
Mary giggled. "Thank you, not me."

EVERYONE HAS CHANGED GENDERS

i read the 'wet nurse' bit and i was just laughing to myself in my room

moody is a lady?
mary is a man?

and
'Aaaaaaa'
He was following her.

wha,wHTA WHAT

and mary was supposed to say she isn't very busy but apparently she is now

'you're a serial killer or something, and that it is good that you're here .. . -. Aaaaaaa "
He was following her.

DU DU DUUUU

also moody is going to be losing his name

and hiS NAME TRANSLATED INTO 'PUREST'

HE'S GONNA DISTRIBUTE THE BODIES AND BLOOD

and mary is being swallowed?

OK I COPIED THE FIRST PART OF THE STORY AND THIS HAPPENED

... Where is my house? ... That can not be.
Mary looked around the small room. She knew that Jesus sat at meat, however, is not the bright lights of the splendid walls, or a bed.
Sat. This looks like a hospital room, thinking them. So I'm just saying that. In his right side, and I saw, and I see that he, crossing with his arm shall be on the cast. Ah. That's probably the reason that I am here. And it is no more.
, As that is, it is thought, and sat him down there, the doctor came, to. "You are awake," he said, not sounding particularly study. "I'm Dr. Irwin. Do you remember it, so anything to you?"
"No ..." he said slowly. "At last he is somewhere ... ... I remember walking in the dark."
"You found out a thing or two walk. Your arm is broken," he said certain.
"Oh." She nodded. "Well I read .."
Dr. Irwin 'look of the city walls. "You Did he wake up? '
"Who? "Mary blinked." Who? And, no? "
"He's in the next room. D. Moody. He had several patients who said that talking to him last night." But he, looking on him in the wall. "At times, and shall lift up a cry of destruction. Great."
"Oh, my dear." Buzzed Mary thoughtfully. "What is wrong? "

oh i deleted the bit you just read cuz i liked this one more

JESUS SAT AT MEAT???
mary is buzzing??
'cry of destruction'?

...jESYS AND MEAT??

'jesus sat at meat' very holy
buzzed mary thoughtfully
I HeaR tHE Cry of deStruction

i tried the part where she spoke to moody for the first time too
but the only funny thing that happened was that mary threw a table into the wall instead of a cushion

mary throwing an entire table at the wall like 'shADDDUUUUP'

did the part where mary and moody talk about random stuff

And the bed and flopped down. I looked around the room.
For some books were scattered. Unclear about arts books, a couple of thrillers, a couple of other stories that are in the middle of the corner and the gang had dispersed, titled "50 things you can do with marshmallows." We're on a stream bed and a bottle of pills.
He chose to ignore this behavior he said. "I read I love you!"
"I am," he agreed. "I do not think there is much more to do ... I guess you can do a lot more about this place." He went away and hid in a coat and took the book and suitable unknown marshmallow.
"Well, I guess you do not ... ... um ... late forties or with your speech to the Scots."
"Oh." He looked a little uncomfortable. 'Obvious as that? "
"Stress is an age, and what are you?"
"Both".
"Uh, not really. I'm just guessing," he said. "I want to add your accent sometimes sounds Irish. It is weird. I mean, it's not unpleasant. I want more."
"Uh. Thanks." I looked too nervous. "Was what about me?"

'stream bed'
mary confesses early
'he went away and hid in a coat'
'stress is an age'

'sUITABLE UNKNOWN MARSHMALLOW'

he's hiding in a coat with a book about a suitible unknown marshmallow

mary screams "I love you!" and he takes little notice

and later on
"I mean, it's not unpleasant. I want more."
*creepy stalker face*
"I W A N T M O R E"

"Stress is an age, and what are you?"
"Both"
that's accurate-

and theyre on a steam bed and a bottle of pills.

and why was there stuff about a gang dispersing

sometimes they make so much sense it's beautiful

There was a knock on the door.
,Ah! "He sounded irritated again." They will now go to Mary. "at the door sparkles." I have to go. "
"Oh, I'm sorry, she stood up." I hope that it will treat the place ... ".
"It's not likely," was vibrating. "What are you afraid of me and to the extent that one or more threatens me so much."
"We are not so bad!" He said. "Just because you made a few mistakes does not mean a person from the bad guy."
"Try, they are true."
She sensed the dawn of the skin, at the mercy of a boost for her. "In the crowd, will they be a little nicer to you and understand me?"
"... Maybe. When I'm happy. That's not me. "He walked in with an open door. A normal-looking man's short brown hair entrance and exit from Mary.
Alastor looked at the front door. "Do not say that again, will you?" She said softly. He thought for a second and said:
"If you want to".
When he entered the room.
Mary was outside. He saw her as he was not more than four hours, was expected to be similar.
So the bedroom Alastor the first step.
"Oh, excuse me," he said, and it's with him. "Uh ... I want to know exactly where I was able to go to Oxford 1000 ...?"

"door sparkles"
moody is vibrating
"the dawn of the skin"
mary wants to go to oxford 1000?

WhAt
where is Oxford 1000
why is the door sparkling
'a normal-looking man's short brown hair'
'does not mean a person from the bad guy'

Tomorrow Shusha, what's coming "Mary quickly grabbed the wine bottle and took a small pocket knife out of the bag to hide stalls." Hide, that is, Alastor? I hide? "
In front of an empty shy quickly panickingly gently under the bed of a huge, dirty blond walks. Mary was a little desk.
But he, of course, if nursing mother, looked at her. "O Maria, is not it, Lotus Mary!" She smiled. "Do not be shocked by him. Madman Eye's- "
"Alastor," and he groaned.
"Aaaaalastoooor, corrected me somewhat sarcastic way," has a lot to you. If you are nice to you and feel better ... "
"Um. Yes. I do not think so. "Mary began to feel uncomfortable.
". I'm Lauren Herbert Howells started the job not too long ago It's just ... a life Now, "said Alastor, giving a little-looking smile," I want to talk /alone./ "
He worried. "Oh, Uhm. But ... but wan't stay. "He reached under his bed chance to reach another bottle. "1 ... 1 need'st company."
Lauren looked a little suspicious, but not to question him.
"It's good, Ali," Mary gave him to replace and put it. "And hang around outside." And from there, what made him laugh until he disappeared into the hall.
And just as in the dinner on the outside wall of the gate, hears what the conversation between the two parts. Lauren seemed a little strange, if not yourself, but also on the. Not a good surprise.
It is not only through her silence while he spoke while she could not have done, and had begun to say too much, and above all, to say things.
"It was a case of 'I told you now,' said Alastor Moment. "Everything seems to be -, To think that it does"
"I think because it's a bit difficult to believe the group is attacking and children are no accident in killing."
"I was scared good - I thought ... did I think the chainsaw that hurt me ... it sees ..."
"Well ... hahaha. The famous gold and toddlers scared of fright with chainsaws. "
"Whaaaa?"
"Nothing. Lorem ... Well, what you want is a kind of cognitive and behavioral therapy ... ... ... Hmmmmm? "
"Umm., I think."
"Very nice, that is very beautiful indeed. "Smiled Lauren a bit off-putting way." But I'll let you know that I've arranged a special kind of Lorem just for you. It'll be fun, I promise! "
Mary felt very uncomfortable. The lady was so new about the way I am. None of the healthy until it suddenly / attack / short noise Alastor exactly the pain of exhaustion trumpet.

A pocket knife to hide stalls?
O Maria
Lotus Mary
Madman Eye?
WHAT ARE THESE NAMES

'I've arranged a special kind of Lorem for you!'

'the pain of exhaustion trumpet'
?

and Alastor Moment
and 'Herbert' somehow got into lauren's name

and mary is a small desk apparently

O Maria is a little desk

I just saw a comment by someone who has a school teacher that eats porridge out of a flowerpot in the classroom

la dee da

???what
just... eats porridge? in a flowerpot? not even a bowl? ???wHY??

also woah
i forgpt thiis
then i waa thunking abkut my kids andi remembered t

Lauren

in crab form

blurba blorba

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blurba blorba

blurba blorba

blurba blorba

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blurba blorba

blurba blorba

blurba blorba

blurba blorba

blurba blorba

i'M SCARED
the blurba blorbas took over whioe I died a death, but Goad will forgive me.

i want a pet crab lauren
it would be mean and bad tho

goad wont forgive you for being dyed and lettin the blurba blorbas teke over

crab lauren
scuttlin under the furniture

when everybody makes jokes about how armin was flirting with tochi in the first shacklestone RP

and you're like 'naaah it wasn't that bad!'

and then you actually read it back

and you're like 'yeah armin is flirting with a 14-year old girl'

i horribly glitched a colors page for a moment

when you walk into an rp room that finished hours ago and just say 'o no i missed the partee'

oh noe i kicked the bucket again

i waNT TO DO THAT NOW WHEN I MISS A PARTEE

sup suop

"Twin girls see? Twin see Lee? Man, if not openly, even today, during the whole time I was spoiled as he looks cool."

Crowley bandmates smiled and leaned heavily against Ricks drums and leg fell out with blue hair.

"For this commandment, Astron." The impatient throat of the blast Stalgator, diabolical, alligator-like dragon on the air and all exposed faces into its skeleton is not angry like the ancient fish. Stal took the music very seriously, for it was cruel: and who is he, who, while they do not seemed to have, So his careful. "No one cares about your lame attempt to be pretty. Cano art bailiff

The rights of the dragon, that of those who were silent while the bassist, he cut down with an empty lemonade nodded and sat down in the willow for which he sings. He plucked the thread of his toe-nails; The voice sounds steep hall.

Stalgator a dark manner, they saw all the way with a huge urna tortor. And last of all the nets to their rehearsal scheduled for this form. In so far as they knew, there were only two group of others in the school, in addition to those in the other, and themselves, and to be determined to outshine. Nothing less would satisfy him, and he worked tirelessly to improve himself and the makers in recent weeks.

To take the place in the classroom, at the hour of eleven, his performance was all the old, who have the power of the students in the younger, it was not to be sent shall be none to make them afraid. Doctors are perhaps not yet in the way, but also the things which he has done anything unjust, and chains, and in the school, so that when one is not sorry.

Stal glared at him. Crowley, looking back with ease. Stal did not buy it for a little while; Crowley knew the band to others opposing harmless. The dishes, slim body, resulting in long hair stupidly childish sense of humor, he made a good impression on him, but he was one of the largest bat in school.

"OK, everyone ready? 'Stale scarcely be said." It destroys now!'

Pure voice thick hands to play the guitar Aslron measures before it began a short while later, Rick Gray. A after the time of the county court Stalgators gritty it is not his voice. On stage with perforated Crowley. some of the small parts of this song is left only in the mother, and his.

When busy, but there is nothing, he began to drift away from it. But he that shall they thought it was some boys, who it had of late, is a substrate, such as a sidelong glance, smiled a little, but he must have remembered, or the difficulty I had been.

Stalgator suddenly heard crying over all the waves of the music must stop. The music died. Crowley, freights were unsure concerns that opened the door to the rehearsal room, and a female dragon - one of her teachers - in attacked. He wondered that thou shalt say unto them, Whether it is not so great that they committed adultery, I would be, but the face of his it was, was no less worried.

"Stalgator" And name.

He walked in front of people have jumped on the stage to it. He looked confused. "Eh?"

"It's your sister Stalgator" the teacher said sympathetically. "As it was in the desert corridor. Unconsciously, I think. That's pretty bad - warning that if it looks as if some of the war. I suggest that you are running may be seen, and a shelter for their bosom.

Stale avoided eye. A weakness for the singer, the great security for all is visible to everyone, the mighty One with less toughness, and they know that they and their sister: and he will do. Nor as regards the appearance of the bandmates and masters of the place, walked away.

"Wow," said Rick quietly and put it into drumsticks. I hope all is well with them. I guess the soldiers with her sister, or forever knowing not hurt ... "

"That bastard to attack it? ' Such, proudly displaying to the breast of the Astron.

It is said that Crowley, leaning on her, with timbrels, when they are evil played risus quis ligula. If the crowd Stat send Hang

''a leg fell out with blue hair''

No-one cares about Astron trying to be pretty

HE PLUCKED THE THREAD OF HIS TOE-NAILS

someone's legs are falling out

someone's displaying something to... astron's breast...???? and astron is trying to be pretty?

crowley is a large bat

plucking... toenails... eewww

Crack. The woods outside abandoned eaters have enough words to death. Fiercely at the top of Lauren robe.
There is no choice, and two hinged leaves for each other, she hasted, and that is open to him, when it came to the window. As well as it tends to the maecenas of the flock, they were afraid of the windowsill to make progress it seemed to await the interest rate. And killed one of the flight, and dispersed, in the window of the targeted therapy were terrified. Lauren looked at as a destination, chiefly because they can not hurt him. Smiled.
"What a sad sight," he said. "Poor Mad-Eye. Now it looks through the window and wept. '
He said nothing.
"By just such a sad and extremely powerful wizard old dwarf some friends of your mind and just a pack of cigarettes."
He made tiny sniffle.
"It is necessary. Really, really sad." Lauren shakes her head invalid by the way.
And he cried out in fear and pain, and desperately trying to take away from, while at the same time there is no desire to see from the window of the fall of a chainsaw. But it is not out of the hand saw to expose a just man falleth he set up without the risk of a blood-stained.
Steel yanked out and tearing flesh with your fingers. Stay at one end of the window, but it was useless. He fell, Lauren watching with great interest.
Having in so short a space of only one. He hit the ground with a heavy external / thwump / one minute, and lifts her head and look around, and too much pain. Not cut off the hand of her the blood of all the plants in a short time is a yellow sign of virility. From behind his back he had previously reddish coat. He was pretty sure he has broken an arm.
That one to check what was going on. And sitteth on the preference to him devote himself properly relate to the force of arms to the apprehension of it with his finger. A few bones of life.
With a long sigh, and painfully tried to resist. How much leg is fractured, he did not understand, but very difficult task. // It does not matter. One is to always make sure that Mary is a virgin okay.//
And so, I began to slowly back to the inn than the middle of the road. To war.

that's the scene where he nearly gets his hand chainsawed off by lauren

"One is to always make sure that Mary is a virgin"

''extremely powerful wizard old dwarf''
'make sure mary is a virgin ok''

''A FEW BONES OF LIFE''

also hell turned into war

a section from my story 'stupid mistakes' where crowley saves cherry from some monsters

"Jupiter scum!"

G. words. Far from any noise, much like the tunnel. Creatures for the dark side, the attacks to watch violent motions. ... voice as the voice of the fire and a fierce joy ...

The voice was familiar Why this is so damn!

Desperate attempt to divert her husband's perceived cherry lift his head. The world roto blood loss, night sky and the ground following - slower, with stars scraping, he saw.

Crowley appeared to be between the dark and processed animals crowd. And when he had looked him in the earth, but not for the sake of his nails, tore out the gaping jaws of a monster, to lay down, once in the body, just below the throat is contorted in a perfect man, what was possible to kill the enemy.

Another creature jumped off trying to keep the page up to him and obviously stealth, but we have not come to Crowley. Soon after, on every side, and scandals of the post of the thread to expand the living creatures, adorned with the blood of the air with your nails.

Wilmington, the heat of the battle line and therefore remained Crowley, laughing with the rest of the quick death had nothing but a monster.

When these things had happened, and scarlet twice-dyed, prairie, not colored hitherto. Do not faded quickly around a position and decorum There is a joy to be snorted, before crumpled form.

We felt the blood of the patient, and the only thing, wherewith he is covered, from the coppery smell, and he looked up, and he lay down. Then he picked up the awareness and struggling to keep firmly take care of pain. And he lifted up his eyes, that he not be him at all times.

He stood, however, at all. The wings of the gods dripped with the blood of no manner of hurt was the teeth of iron and its nails, but very important. His face was devoid of expression.

"What do you have?" Cherry loud. "I hate you ...

''There is a joy to be snorted''

Crowley I told you not to take drugs

i like big drug

i hope nobody ever reads that