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I'd like to turn to a type of song that people like myself find ourselves subjected to with increasing frequency as time goes on, and that is the college alma mater. You'll find yourself at a reunion of grads, and old undergrads, and eh... somebody will start croaking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in -- each in his own key, of course -- until the place is just soggy with nostalgia. Well, a typical such song might be called Bright College Days, and might go like this. Bright college days, O carefree days that fly, To thee we sing with our glasses raised on high. Let's drink a toast as each of us recalls Ivy-covered professors in ivy-covered halls. Turn on the spigot, pour the beer and swig it, and gaudeamus igit-ur. Here's to parties we tossed, To the games that we lost, We shall claim that we won them some day. To the girls young and sweet, To the spacious back seat of our beat up Chevrolet.
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[19 Jun 2012|12:05am]
it's a long story (tl;dr content) )

[Video]

[If the view wasn't so dark, one would be able to see the shaking of the screen. The dark eyes of the sea goddess sink into view, but remain barely visible. The only thing that can identify her is the sound of her brittle, hushed voice.]

I did - something stupid. I'm here. The lake, I'm here. I'm sorry. I ran away. I think.

[She gasps as one of the creatures emits a low howl and her eyes look towards something the video doesn't show.]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I won't...be here much longer. I'm going away. They're taking me. The dreaming is too loud.

[A long, agonized pause:] I don't want to die because of them.

[Another pause follows, but is only succeeded by the sound of the phone dropping onto the ice. It appears Mal may have fallen into her waking sleep, but in the still, midnight coal, her voice is soft and miles away, dreamlike and vacant:]

Daddy, he took my hands. Daddy, he took my hands. Daddy, he's inside me and he's taking my soul.

[A sharp breath. The feed ends.]

Video post [19 Jun 2012|12:06am]
Being a demon, one might have thought that Flauros would be enjoying all of the darkness, and chaos, but for some reason he wasn't. All of the darkness had kept him up. Ever since this all started he'd only gotten a total of five hours of sleep. He was exhausted, but every time he slept he had horrible dreams.

The video feed opens, and Flauros is sitting down at an undisclosed location. His hands are on fire, but it doesn't seem to be bothering him.


we are not the monsters
you can't keep us in the dark
your time will soon end.
you will fall and your kingdom will be destroyed
it will be split in two
you can not keep us in the dark forever.

He'd spoken this as if in a trance, but now things are about to get slightly creepier. His eyes become fiery, the fire in his hands go out. The only light is coming from his eyes, and then he starts chanting slowly.

Sol
O
Mon

Solo Mon

So Lo Mon

Sol Om On

sssssooo-looo-mon.

The feed ends

the first ☼ in which eos is grumpy. [19 Jun 2012|12:16am]

really not digging this dark stuff. my iphone's running out of juice and i left my charger in my room, go figure, so i broke into a store for one, oops hello hello, i'm stuck in a department store and there's a monster around the corner.

brb gonna go kick it in the

do they even have nads? oh shit


007 [19 Jun 2012|02:02am]
Certain supplies are running low at the Wellness Center, so I was going to venture out to the nearest store. I'm looking for people to go with me. Having powers that will held defend from the creatures is a plus. I hope to leave sometime in the morning.

[19 Jun 2012|04:15pm]
i feel like ive missed out on a lot.

shit. fall asleep for a couple of days hours and people go completely apeshit. this isnt that scary, but it isnt reason to fucking go around with your battle axe and shit.

[TEXT: AUSTIN.]
i havent seen you in a while. are you dead?

[19 Jun 2012|06:29pm]
i've always hated the dark. now i hate it even more.

[Filtered away from Sedna]
is Mal ok? is she safe? has anyone found her yet?

anthroposcopy [19 Jun 2012|07:50pm]
[ mood | discontent ]

Having spent the past few days alternating between being freaked out and clinging to poor Elliot or Sean (whenever one of them lets me) all I can say is that I'm thankful that most of the people I've met here seem cool, otherwise I'd probably be curled up under my bed with my kitten. Seriously, I'm not sure if this is the schools' idea of some kind of team-building or bonding exercise, but it's totally working since I'm starting to think Elliot, Samantha, and Sean are my new best friends. And Lorcan's, but he's a cute little kitty who loves everyone so he doesn't count.

If this interrupts my Litha plans I'm going to be so annoyed. The weather was supposed to be so nice tomorrow, perfect for dancing in the woods.


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