Calling all Demigods! discussion

Andrew: I haven't got my chance to gamble! Maybe I should just predict how Aureline ends up and that's it. Or Emma. *looks*

Me: That kid is really starting to piss me off!

LMAO ANDREW!!! XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
Emma: *fumes* You. F*cking. *slap*

Me: I love Andrew.
Andrew: *looks* We're not getting married.
Me: *furious* ANDREW!!!!

Me: He just has to read the welcome topic, and all the stuff in said topic and actually follow the stuff said in said topics. e-e It's really not that hard.

Me: IKR?!

I'm sorry for snapping at him and all, but Silvy only has so much patience.

Oooh, guess what?!

Bea: *sigh* Pity Damian's gay. He's kinda hot. But no matter.
Me: What?
Andrew: *Looks* Won't tell.

Me: It's fine. Ivi has no patience left of the little she had for those who do not the read the rules. e-e

WHAT?

Me: What?

Me: It was at Silver. She asked, "Guess what?"

Me: I know. I asked her.

Me: Ah okay.

Me: Well, she poofed.

Me: I can see that.

Me: I NEED HERBAL WATER.

Me:

Me: VAN!

Me: Goodness, she looks positively miserable. xD

Me: WHIM! VAN! FINALLY!

Me: I know xD

Me: Hi Jo.

>-< I need to take a chill pill. My solo & ensemble piece is tomorrow and if one thing is going to kill me is my nerves. o______O I wish I was more confident around judges.

Me: :( I wish I had calm-down remedies for you but I do not. I too get ridiculously nervous.

Me: I don't do music contests ever since my little concert of sadness.

Me: I've never done one so I'm freaking out. :p Mostly because I love my friend too much and I don't want to let her down; she's an amazing flautist.

I STARTED BAKING. I do that when I'm anxious. XDDD

Me: I hiccup and laugh like mad.

Me: Aw, Van and Jo xD I don't mind contests, the competitive spirit in me tends to overrule out anxiousness, but concerts are the worst, as are playing evaluations.

Me: I have *hiccup* orchersta tomorrow.

Me: Aw, Jo. xD

My mom is going to home to croissants and cookies and I even made an enchilada. o.O But Edwin's gonna eat them when he comes over.

DO DO DO DO DO DO...:D

Me: BUT I WANT THEM >:(

Me: Cool.
*hiccup* and if I don't have that stupid Don Giovanni well, my partner will kill me.

Me: SORRIES, I ONLY HAS CYBER FOOD.

EVANDER DOES YOU WANT A PUPPY?

I FEEL SO WEIRD AND HYPER WEEEOOOOWEEEOOOOWEEEEEEEEOOOOOO.

Bea: I want to RP. While Silv's gone.

Me: Where is you? WHERE IS YOU?

Vanster wrote: "Me: Hi Jo.

>-< I need to take a chill pill. My solo & ensemble piece is tomorrow and if one thing is going to kill me is my nerves. o______O I wish I was more confident around judges."

Me: Still practicing. But judges ae there to help you, believe it or not. ;) So just relax and play your pieces. Take a few deep breaths before you start to calm your nerves, and be sure to remember your tempo before you start playing.

Me: Thanks, Ivi. ^^ Yeah, everyone told me the judges are immensely kind.

I BE HERE.

Me: *hiccup* You *hiccup* reminded me of tomorrow *laugh*

Me: SORRY FOR POOFING!!

Yeah, Aaron and I are going out. When am I supposed to tell my parents? :(

Me: :( Aw, Jo, don't worry.

SILVERBROOK!!!

Me: :/ *hugs silver*

Me: *hugs Ivi* Why the sad face?

That's what I'm trying to figure out! When and what am I going to tell them?O.o

Me; Because I don't know and I want to help but I can't and blah.

Me: *irritated* You were saying Guees What, Silver.

Me: I just told you, Jo.

Oh. I hate when that happens, but it's not your fault. I suppose I'll ask Whim if she gets on.

Andrew: *clears throat* RP?

Me: it'll work out, Silvy.

Me: It will, although I've never dated.

Me: I hope so, guys. :)

Sure, Andrew! You wanna bet? Sam's your gal!
Sam: Heyyy ;)

Me: Rawr~

Someone RP? That's not into gambling?

Me: Gotta go (Mom's furious)

Me: Bye, Jo. GL

Me: Aws. Bye Jo!

Sure, Ivi. As long as you help me with this math question.

So if I'm trying to find out how many milligrams are in 50 grams, do I divide 50 by 1,000 or 1,000 by 50?