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[Aug. 30th, 2011|11:19 pm] |
Edward was holding a notebook, a pencil in his hand, awkwardly trying to draw a transmutation circle. The circle is sloppy and malformed, and finally, Edward gave up. "Has anyone here ever gone through physical therapy?" he asked. "Did you ever get frustrated by the lack of progress?" |
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[Feb. 20th, 2011|09:08 pm] |
Normally people just walk into the Nexus. It's not every day that a large, flying beast lands there. But it seems to be domesticated, if the saddle on its back is any indication. A young boy jumps off, uncaring about the fact his mount was easily three times his height. A small, chittering winged lemur landed on his shoulder.
The boy looked around, surveying the Nexus. "This place hasn't changed much, has it? I wonder if anyone remembers me?" He paused on the sign. "Well, I guess I should ask a real question. How long is it after a war for things to heal?"
Aang sat down, waiting to see what would happen. |
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| Viral Earworms |
[May. 2nd, 2010|12:59 pm] |
Zelgadis looks irritated. Not an unusual look for him, honestly. He is seated, with a guitar, and is trying to pick out chords and a melody -- usually it goes for a couple of bars before you get discord and him making a disgusted sound before giving up for a bit. "How do you get rid of a song stuck in your head? I've already tried other songs."
There is also a bouquet of flowers next to him. Feel free to ask about that.
[OOC Note: Zel is suffering from Shader's LOL. He's got this little NSFW ditty* stuck in his head, and should he sing it aloud, it will spread.
* Just linked the lyrics, so should be okay if you don't want to have surprise audio. If you do -- here's a (auto-play, sorry) video of someone signing to the song with bilingual captions.] |
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| This is scientific. |
[Oct. 4th, 2009|02:28 pm] |
Sarah walks out into the question area of the Nexus with a clipboard under her arm, whistling a cheery little tune as her fire-lizard Tsuri flies along beside her. After a moment of looking around, she finds a stool and climbs up to stand on it to get her head over the majority of the crowd (really, you can't do anything about those giant robots and other crazy things running around). She looks around for a moment, clears her throat, cups a hand around her mouth, and...
( Cut in case of wee ones knowing slang. )
That said, she pulls the clipboard out and clicks a pen out. "Your response?" |
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| "You were searching for a soul, tearing yourself apart just to become whole..." |
[Jul. 23rd, 2009|08:28 pm] |
It had been a while since Riza had gone around the obnoxious sign, much less to ask anything of her own. But it was the best and quickest way she could think to accomplish what she needed to find out.
"I'm wondering if there's anyone here who is familiar and experienced with magic that can relate to a person's soul, or soul energy, or anything along those lines," she said, "and barring that, does anyone know how I could get in touch with Filia Ul Copt? A woman who looks about my age, maybe a little younger, with very long blonde hair, blue eyes, and pointed ears?" |
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| god, it's been quiet around here. let's shake things up. |
[Apr. 14th, 2009|12:23 am] |
Envy has been silent and keeping his head down in the Nexus since he got here about a month ago- Envy's not exactly the sort to go diving headfirst into something unknown, and since this is Envy we're talking about- shapeshifter and forever-people-watcher, it's doubtful he's been noticed.
However, he thinks things are getting boring around here. So it's time to get a question out there that will stir up rants and drama.
Best subject- coworkers everyone hates. Envy perches up on the lower edge of the sign's base. "You know that coworker everybody hates? Whaddya do with them besides kill them?" |
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