The Karsikan Servedus School of Heretic-Spotting

Discussion in 'THREAD ARCHIVES' started by Childish Grumpino, Jun 19, 2010.

  1. Belle

    "In any case, no matter how unstable." She leaned over to pat Gwens head. She scrunched her face in response before Belle finished "You all may be, we are glad to have some powerful people here to help us out."
  2. Gwen

    "Honest to goodness I worry about him." She smirked and Belle grinned

    "You get used to it. Alright come on now, I want to know I can kick your ass." Gwens eyes rolled and she formed two bone daggers in her hands

    "Alright alright. My guess is we fight until one of us is unconscious or on the ground, do you want to do this like wrestlers?"

    "Sure. Besides I really don't want to have to wake you up." With a smile Belle directed her weapon towards Gwen. Before she could process it, Gwen found herself blocking a nearly direct hit towards her ribcage. She found herself blocking again and again, failing to get strikes towards Belle.
  3. Am I the only one that sees Toy Story in that?
  4. Nope, you're not.
  5. Tegan
    I am calm and watched as Carrie took care of her. She seemed to be very careful...
    "Ueah she is a tough." I say and nod. Carrie then asked me if i knew anyone who healed.
    "No..i don't. " i say and shook my head. I bite my lip. Was there anyone who had those powers yet?

    "Yeah I am glad to find someone to find mystery with too. " i say with a smile.
    "Alright...i guess all we can do now is wait." I say leaning back," yeah that family is very..wierd?
    I laughed at her comment
    "Nope no one has." I say and laughed.

    He was acting wierd. I just shrug
    "Oh...Alright. " i say with a nod and gets up.

    "Oh..hey. sorry. Did i wake you?"i askrd gently

    "Hu...i see. Must be confusing for you. Although it is wierd. How did the people here know you have powers when you didn't even know. Also how come you didn't know you had powers till now-honestly from what i heard most of the people here got their powers fairly young." I say
  6. Am I the only one laughing way too hard over Grumpy's avatar and the post?
  7. John

    He pulled away but kept his arms around her. "Fine. So, should we call in the other two?"
  8. Don't forget to bring your tithes to the Emperor while your at it... you might get shot! or worse!
  9. Jason

    "As long as I don't have a reason, I don't really plan to shoot anything else." He shrugged and followed.
  10. Jason

    He pointed a thumb at Gwen. "Exactly. You think of this place as some sanctuary of justice or something. Seems to me this place isn't much different from Dagger."
  11. Belle

    "Hawthornes not a villain. Okay he isn't. I've known him for years and I love the man like an uncle..." she thought about it now and noticed how things had changed. She didn't want them to have to change. She swallowed "He's a good man. And yes he does have a white Persian cat...Kemper. Er, but that's not the point." She claimed flustered as she went over to the table. "This place isn't bad. I promise it isn't."
  12. Colette Fournier

    My head shoots up when I hear someone else speaking my native tongue. It's the woman ((Carrie)). She's towering over me with this concerned expression, but I know it's all a trick! Dirty tricks! My parents must've sent me here. Dumping their poor excuse for an offspring in the hands of some sort of sick organization. Maybe this is a holding center? An underground one? Where am I? Lyon? Bretagne? No, that can't be it...they're all dressed oddly. Even I'm dressed oddly--what is this baggy trash on me?! So loose and huge...I feel out of place. Trapped. The feeling intensifies as two more people appear, closing in on me like fascinated predators.

    Get away from me! D-don't touch me!

    "Restez en arrière! Ne vienez pas près de moi! (Stay back! Don't come near me!)" I scoot back until my hand slaps on a step. There're several of them, leading up to what I presume is the second floor of wherever I am. I start feebly crawling up it, my wide eyes glued to my captors. I focus on the woman who spoke French earlier. "O-où suis-je? Quelle partie de la France?
    (W-where am I? What part of France?)" I ask. I don't want to be here! Where's Quinn? Quinn! Get me out of here! Please!



    I don't hear a single word from her...mon Dieux...Non. Non, non, non, NON! Quinn!

    "QUINN!" I scream in anguish, clutching my chest. The air has become even thinner than before. Liquid heat trails down my cheeks.

    Please, Quinn...please. Get me out of here. W-why did you let me wake up in this? Where's the apartment? I thought it was just us? No one else. No more hurting. No more trusting others. I know--we both know that we can't rely on anyone but ourselves! What happened to that? What changed?! I keep crawling up, though I have no idea where I'm going.

  13. And then WMD and Karsikan were the heretics.
  14. Would Karsikan and Servedus please report to the Education Hub for Self-Flagellation? That's Karsikan and Servedus to the Education Hub. Thank you.
  15. Belle

    "We have guards for safety procautions, especially with new members." She glanced down at the table before peeking back up "And besides, it's better to have them there than to not."
  16. Demi

    It kills me to see how fucking torn up and terrified she is to get some sleep. I know she talked about nightmares and shit, but I didn't think she was this worried about. When she says my voice would be beautiful, I swear all of the blood in my fucking body rushes to my face. Goddammit, Helen! Don't just say shit like that casually!

    I huff while fussing with my hair. "Don't get your hopes up, Chipmunk. I'm decent enough to where I won't make ya ears bleed, but that's about it." I exhale one more time, hoping to work some of the nerves out of me, before turning around and pressing my back to the edge of the bed. I pull my knees up a bit and lazily drape my arms across them. I try to think of some words on spot, though it's kinda hard. I'm finally starting to wonder how in the hell Koda made it look so fucking easy. That dude is actually a damn unicorn in disguise, isn't he?

    Shaking out of my thoughts, I clear my throat and hum under my breath--I haven't done vocal warm ups in years. Who knows, I might sound like a dying donkey by now. Finally, some words come to me and I start singing lowly, just loud enough for it to travel the short space between us.

    "Here a hero lies in bed, the best of friends I ever had. This world just wouldn't be the same without you..."

    Well, I mean, my world wouldn't be the same. I don't know about anyone else because, obviously, I'm not them. But that shit doesn't matter.

    "A vision of love and honesty, in your eyes that's all I see. Helen, I'm sure your dreams are just the same...You can fall asleep, as long as I'm here to keep you safe."

    Of course, it's not like her presence doesn't help me either. I'd probably be out doing some horrible shit right now...probably interrogating those collecting fuckers, hurting them...maybe even worse. And then what? It'd all be for nothing, and I'd just be left feeling lost and disgusted with myself like always.

    "No matter when, no matter how, no matter may come around...Where we are is safe and sound."

    I let my voice die for a bit. I don't have much else--just singing that stuff alone took a shit ton out of me. I'm not used to this, it's fucking weird. Weird, but strangely right. I just come back to the opening line, figuring that would make a good set of lyrics to repeat until Chipmunk calmed.

    "...Here a hero lies in bed, the best of friends I ever had...This world just wouldn't be the same without you."

    I think my hands are shaking. this stage fright? Fucking hope not. I mean, it's not like my voice is shaky or anything, but my hands look like I'm getting ready to fall into a seizure.
  19. I'm guilty of both 5, 9, and 10.
  20. Guilty of 7...

    But us Fleashtearers like our fleashtearing relics from the time the emperor walked among us! :[