Posted January 27, 2012 NNNIIIINNNNJJJJAAAA!!!! i seem to have ninjad my way into a time warp and appeared in the very near future.... WHATEV! occ: im baaaack Share this post Link to post
Posted February 2, 2012 And the little bee (Chiaki 14)... told him EVERYTHING Share this post Link to post
Posted February 4, 2012 The little floating pen kept writing and drawing. Share this post Link to post
Posted February 4, 2012 Whirring around in a melee of spiky colour and darkness. Share this post Link to post
Posted February 4, 2012 (Since Ima little floaty pen) Curious, the pen floated over to the whirling colors, then sketched out words in the piece of parchment floating beside it. Very pretty, I'm sure... Share this post Link to post
Posted February 4, 2012 The whirring colours shattered into a million icy shards as the pen inked in the last letter, then clicked and cluttered as they drew together as if magnetized and then rearing into a dragon's head. White and blue horns glistened in the sunlight like wintry icicles as the dragon opened its jaws, and dissolved once again into a million tiny ice shards whirring around in the darkness. (Sorry, I'm in a very writing mood today.) Share this post Link to post
Posted February 4, 2012 *twists self into something resembling a pretzel* Share this post Link to post
Posted February 4, 2012 Weeeeeeeee, i'm gliding though the sky- OMG I nearly got hit by the lighting- AUGH! I nearly got hit by another one! Share this post Link to post
Posted February 7, 2012 Half-distracted by the flashes of lightning outside, the pen slowly drifted to the window. Through it had no eyes, it could see, in a sense, and knew what the dragons soaring through the storm looked like. Two dragons, not one. Turning to the paper, which had mysteriously gone clean again, it wrote out Why do they fly in the storm? Won't they get burnt? Share this post Link to post
Posted February 7, 2012 You think highly of yourself. The curling, loopy, almost vine-like handwriting formed from the ink that flowed from the tip of the pen. Too highly. But the dragon was already receding, flying out into the world. (I wanna make a rp based off of this, sort of) Share this post Link to post
Posted February 7, 2012 Lookit me! I'm a queen and I love shiny. Rawr! :v Share this post Link to post
Posted February 7, 2012 Shiny. Pray, elaborate. The pen seemed to write with a slower, heavier, more disapproving pace. Surely a queen such as Your Majesty must know the magic of beautiful words, when used corrently. Share this post Link to post
Posted February 16, 2012 My my, espeon your coat is coming in so nicely, it looks terrific and wonderful, I'm so jealous of it!!!(Read the cardboard to understand fully ) Share this post Link to post
Posted February 25, 2012 *hurts self trying to twist into THAT position* Share this post Link to post
Posted February 25, 2012 I did not need to see that....my poor, poor eyes.....*Hoots and covers eyes* Share this post Link to post
Posted February 25, 2012 COME ON, ROSE TYLAH, ALLONS-Y! I'M A TIME TRAVELER. I POINT AND LAUGH AT ARCHAEOLOGISTS. Share this post Link to post
Posted February 28, 2012 I wanted to be ginger! I've never Been Ginger! Wibbly-Wobbly, Timey-Wimey stuff Share this post Link to post
Posted March 1, 2012 ugh....I tripped and now my eyes won't stop spinning! Share this post Link to post
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