Madison Valley Role Play

Like, how long do you think we'll be here? Will we have time to get used to it?

It's not bad, really, but I kind of miss the angst. It's a lot easier to write depressing angsty romance or poetry in the zombie apocalypse than in this...pre-rising ennui. Although maybe I could use the ennui.

Or maybe I'll just write more porn.

While I do appreciate the money and the welcome, I really won't be staying.

What the hell is wrong with you people?

You encourage weakness in every possible way, you scorn strength, and you're constantly whining about stupid shit you can't control.

You don't train kids with civic duty worth a fuck,mand you fucking keep weapons away from them instead of training them to be lethal.

You're training a world of pussies, not a world of strength.

I don't know who you people think you are, but you can't keep me here! You can't do this to me. The Capitol knows where I am and they'll rescue me and kill you all or turn you all into Avoxes! You're all monsters. Mutts!

Let me go!,

Let me go!!!!!

Death is something that happens to everyone. We can't stop it, although most of us want to put it off as long as possible. But it's not death, or how you get there that really matters in the end. It's how you live the life you were given, and how much you've loved. Because love...it's the strongest thing there is. It's stronger than the Capitol, or the torture, or the pain that's a natural part of living.

Love and hope go hand in hand and as long as you have them you're stronger than anything the world can possibly throw at you.

Because the world will go on. Life will get better. Because things can only stay dark for so long before something snaps and good takes over, and the sun comes out again. I've seen it. And I have faith in it, because I know how strong love is. I know how strong people can be. I've seen it.

Why is there a ban on using magic in this place?

Not that I plan to acquiesce to the Council's rule, but I am curious.

These people are crazy and what they've told me makes no sense.

They also tried to tell me that I need a guardian. I don't need one since I already have one.

Marcel? Where is Marcel?

WHO: Elijah and Hayley
WHAT: Shopping for the werewolf
WHERE: Town
WHEN: Today
WARNINGS: None

( we don't care, we're not caught up in your love affair )

WHO: Hayley Marshall and OPEN
WHAT: Lounging around
WHEN: Tonight
WHERE: Klaus's house
WARNINGS: TBD
STATUS: Open/Ongoing

( I can't just walk away. )

What the hell?

Thank you very much, Twilight Zone of a life.