@Gen. Gwazi Senpai You've definitely been involved with some of my more recent memories. Skype, the Iwaku gaming group (which, you're right, we should start back up, but as it stands, arguments between my dad's girlfriend and I have left me locked out of the internet at home), and various other shenanigans. Praise the sun.
@GreenLady I think you were kind of the reason I stayed; you were my first impression and my first memory from Iwaku. My first roleplay here was with you, and it completely changed my view on roleplay for the better. Before Iwaku, I'd never even witnessed anything more than
maybe two lines worth, and a vast majority of it was poor quality at that. I was a little bit amused when I later found that you're one of the better known members on the site, and on top of that, that you've become a published writer, because looking back, it's like I was so small, standing in the shadow of something so much bigger, and thinking that I was standing in the sunlight, because for all I knew, you were just an average run of the mill member. Moving on, however, another memory I will probably always hold highly will be the little push you gave me at starting to publish my own writing. I haven't quite managed yet, but you got me past the hardest part: figuring out where to start.
@Vay Believe it or not, I've had a few memories with you that I regard rather highly too. Various little conversations here and there in the Cbox, and I'd have to say the strongest memory I have with you at this point is the night that I told you I would stay up to Skype with you when you got out of work, then passed out an hour or so before you did. I don't know why it stands out so much, but I remember waking up with my face on my keyboard and immediately realizing what had happened. And, if possible, I'd like to try again in the future. Though it may be quite some time before I can.
@Tribs , whoever plays Lightwisp in the Inn, and anyone else who witnessed it - That one night, I think it was last year. While Shadow and Light had been at a table and the drunken wanderer had come in. The one who decided to hold eye contact with Shadow whilst relieving himself on the floor. If you were there, you know the guy. This memory's a little bit funny, both in the odd sense and the amusing sense. At the time, I was rather stupid about it and handled the situation as a whole rather immaturely. But now, looking back on it, it was a bizarre experience, and one that I'm rather glad I had. After all, the weird memories are the ones that make life fun.
