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Josephine wrote: "Me: Is Myra at the fields?"
Me: She's wherever you want her t be now.
Silver, that's incredible... you actully think Twilight is good?
I wrote a fifty- page essay on why Twilight sucks. No joke.
Read some real literature..
Me: She's wherever you want her t be now.
Silver, that's incredible... you actully think Twilight is good?
I wrote a fifty- page essay on why Twilight sucks. No joke.
Read some real literature..
Me: I think TWILIGHT IS GOOD!

Me: *writes.
Yeah, we can totally all relate to a girl who's going through non-stop teenage angst, is in love with a rapist pedo of a 'vampire' (In my day, vampire sucked blood, not dick) and who has an aggressive werewolf clamouring for her attention.
Y'know. Totes casual.
Not at the stables, Myra was there already. :3 Grounds?
Yeah, we can totally all relate to a girl who's going through non-stop teenage angst, is in love with a rapist pedo of a 'vampire' (In my day, vampire sucked blood, not dick) and who has an aggressive werewolf clamouring for her attention.
Y'know. Totes casual.
Not at the stables, Myra was there already. :3 Grounds?

Yeah, we can totally all relate to a girl who's going through non-stop teenage angst, is in love with a rapist pedo of a 'vampire' (In my day, vampire sucked blood, not dick) and who..."
me: oh. No, I didn't mean that I meant other things that she added. That's otay if you don't like it though
Me: DARREN CRISS ON GLEE TODAY, B*TCHES. SQUEEEEEEEE!
Me: YAY. SOMEONE TO NERD OUT WITH~
^-^ Our band is playing 'Winter Wonderland' for the concert, and I'm going to audition for the Jazz solo. LOL, JAZZY AND JAZZ.
Jazz: ...
^-^ Our band is playing 'Winter Wonderland' for the concert, and I'm going to audition for the Jazz solo. LOL, JAZZY AND JAZZ.
Jazz: ...
Me: OH. Heads up, I changed Jazzy's fear.
Hayley: This'll be good.
Me: I'll make her scared of her own power--Losing all control of it and causing destruction.
Lucas: ...*scoffing laugh* Pfft. She's scared of flowers?
Jazz: -.-'
Me: NO. BAD LUCAS.
Hayley: This'll be good.
Me: I'll make her scared of her own power--Losing all control of it and causing destruction.
Lucas: ...*scoffing laugh* Pfft. She's scared of flowers?
Jazz: -.-'
Me: NO. BAD LUCAS.
Me: Josephine? Fields?
Diona: I just offered to show Anthony around!
I mean, c'mon have some respect.
Diona: I just offered to show Anthony around!
I mean, c'mon have some respect.
Sappho: *giggle* LOL, Lucas.
Me: *facepalm*
You know what I really hate? Making a character in a cabin that's been empty for soooo long, then having almost everyone make one within a week. -.-
THEY DON'T WANT SIBLINGS, GODSDAMIT
Me: *facepalm*
You know what I really hate? Making a character in a cabin that's been empty for soooo long, then having almost everyone make one within a week. -.-
THEY DON'T WANT SIBLINGS, GODSDAMIT
Kat wrote: "Me: REALLY?! YOU GET HERE NOW I HAVE TO LEAVE TO ICESKATING?! REALLY!?"
Me: Nooooooooooo Kitty D: Is anyone else on?
Me: Nooooooooooo Kitty D: Is anyone else on?
Me: I F*CKING HATE CHEAPO MEXICAN PLACES. >.<
Me: LOLOLOLOLOLOL. xD
We went to this cheapo knockoff Mexican restaurant called Chevy's and I feel like I've just digested f*cking TAR. I swear.
Meehhh, I dunno what to make Jazzy say in the RP. >.< Tummy aches=Brain deaded.
We went to this cheapo knockoff Mexican restaurant called Chevy's and I feel like I've just digested f*cking TAR. I swear.
Meehhh, I dunno what to make Jazzy say in the RP. >.< Tummy aches=Brain deaded.
Me: D: No to both. Just no. :(
That sucks. I was starving for half of today, then my friend took pity on me and we bought a mini Ruffles bag and nommed on it in AP English.
Why the hell would anyone write a novel-long essay on war?
I don't know, but now we have to dissect and answer questions on Three Guineas by Virginia Woolf and also Regarding the Pain of Others by Susan Sontag.
Kill me now.
Do you want me to edit Evander's post so he says something to Jazzy?
That sucks. I was starving for half of today, then my friend took pity on me and we bought a mini Ruffles bag and nommed on it in AP English.
Why the hell would anyone write a novel-long essay on war?
I don't know, but now we have to dissect and answer questions on Three Guineas by Virginia Woolf and also Regarding the Pain of Others by Susan Sontag.
Kill me now.
Do you want me to edit Evander's post so he says something to Jazzy?
Me: o.o I feel for you, Whim. So our English teacher decides we read one of THE WORST books ever, in the entire 8th grade's opinion, and we're doing a whole bunch of symbolism sh*t. -____- I want to kill him.
Pleases? :3 I ~love~ you times infinity.
Yeah, I'm never eating tacos again. e3e
Pleases? :3 I ~love~ you times infinity.
Yeah, I'm never eating tacos again. e3e
Me: I hate dissecting poetry. The only thing I like dissecting is dead animals in biology.
OK, on it now. :3 See, I can be your RP slave too.
D: MY MAWMMY MAKES GOOD TACOS.
OK, on it now. :3 See, I can be your RP slave too.
D: MY MAWMMY MAKES GOOD TACOS.
Me: My mother would've been appalled if she heard me say that, but she got over it the day I came home from school and said, "Guess what I did at school today? I HELD A SNAKE AND IT LICKED ME AND I FED IT A MOUSE. :DDDD"
I FREAKING LOVE YOU. ^-^
THE NOMMIEST, I'M SURE.
I FREAKING LOVE YOU. ^-^
THE NOMMIEST, I'M SURE.
Me: :D YOU DID? YOU LUCKY SHMURF. TODAY AT SCHOOL I CONVINCED MY FRIEND THAT LIFE IS WORTH LIVING. He's 19 and he's had a f*cked up life for the past two and a half years.
I POSTED. :D
THEY ARE.
I POSTED. :D
THEY ARE.
Me: LOL, SHMURF. AW YEA, SAVING PEOPLE ONE...ONE PERSON AT A TIME. I had something clever, but I lost it. xD
YAY~
NOMNOMNOM.
YAY~
NOMNOMNOM.
Me: GUM IS MY FRIEND'S CRACK, like, seriously. XD It's hilarious.
My RPing is sucky 'cos I feel like crud. >.> I dun wanna go to skewl tomorrow.
My RPing is sucky 'cos I feel like crud. >.> I dun wanna go to skewl tomorrow.
Me: I NEED TO LOOK ON THE BRIGHT SIDE. Hummm....I get to play Winter Wonderland for band. :D Weeeeeeeeeee.
Me: I LOVE THAT SONG ZOMFG WE PLAYED THAT TOO.
BUT WE GOT TO PLAY PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN AND I HAD THE SOLO AND IT WAS AMAAAAAZINNNNGGGGGG AS A 80-PERSON BAND. WE GOT 98% FOR KIWANIS.
BUT WE GOT TO PLAY PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN AND I HAD THE SOLO AND IT WAS AMAAAAAZINNNNGGGGGG AS A 80-PERSON BAND. WE GOT 98% FOR KIWANIS.
Me: AW YEA. I'M AUDITIONING FOR THE FLUTIST'S SOLO.
Me: Ohmigawds, we have this kid named Tommy and he is the worst flute player our school has ever seen. And to top it off, he's pisses everyone off. Thanks gods I don't sit next to him.
YES. VERY USEFUL INDEED. I'M FEELING A BIT BOLD, AND I WANT TO KEEP RPING, SO MY POST SHALL BE IMPULSIVE. BWAH.
YES. VERY USEFUL INDEED. I'M FEELING A BIT BOLD, AND I WANT TO KEEP RPING, SO MY POST SHALL BE IMPULSIVE. BWAH.
Me: OKAY.
DISREGARD THIS:
Regarding the Pain of Others, by Susan Sontag Questions
4. (b) As Sontag says, “…One can’t always make out the subject [in these photographs], so thorough is the ruin of flesh and stone they depict. Woolf probably chose these photographs for a variety of reasons: the Spanish government had been sending them out twice a week, a sort of cry or plea for aid from other countries, so they were easy to obtain. Secondly, the level of destruction in them is incredible. “This morning’s collection contains the photograph of what might be a man’s body, or a woman’s; it is so mutilated that it might, on the other hand, be the body of a pig. But those certainly are dead children, and that undoubtedly is the section of a house.” She goes on to describe the destruction in that one photograph, elaborating on the theme of subjectivity and how the identity of the people in the photographs in important to the viewer (etc).
5. The viewer relates to the identity of the photograph by their ethnic origin. “To a Palestinian, a photograph of a child torn apart by a tank round in Gaza is first of all a photograph of a Palestinian child killed by Israeli ordnance. To the militant, identity is everything.”
DISREGARD THIS:
Regarding the Pain of Others, by Susan Sontag Questions
4. (b) As Sontag says, “…One can’t always make out the subject [in these photographs], so thorough is the ruin of flesh and stone they depict. Woolf probably chose these photographs for a variety of reasons: the Spanish government had been sending them out twice a week, a sort of cry or plea for aid from other countries, so they were easy to obtain. Secondly, the level of destruction in them is incredible. “This morning’s collection contains the photograph of what might be a man’s body, or a woman’s; it is so mutilated that it might, on the other hand, be the body of a pig. But those certainly are dead children, and that undoubtedly is the section of a house.” She goes on to describe the destruction in that one photograph, elaborating on the theme of subjectivity and how the identity of the people in the photographs in important to the viewer (etc).
5. The viewer relates to the identity of the photograph by their ethnic origin. “To a Palestinian, a photograph of a child torn apart by a tank round in Gaza is first of all a photograph of a Palestinian child killed by Israeli ordnance. To the militant, identity is everything.”
Me: I just needed to post that somewhere, I thought my time was out but it wasn't. :3
We only have one male flute player in the Senior Band, but about five in the Junior Band. I love the guy from the Senior Band, he's great.
We only have one male flute player in the Senior Band, but about five in the Junior Band. I love the guy from the Senior Band, he's great.
Me: I love how my eyes immediately went to 'Spanish'.

me: I LOVE my English teacher!!! Becker is awesome!!
Me: I HATE MY MINE. WEEEEEEEEEEE.
Me: xD
DUDE THEY OPENED A STREET IN SPAIN CALLED 'SUPER MARIO BROTHERS' O.O or something!!!!!!!! It was on the news, and I thought of you! xD <3
Move there with me!
As English teachers go, mine's OK.
DUDE THEY OPENED A STREET IN SPAIN CALLED 'SUPER MARIO BROTHERS' O.O or something!!!!!!!! It was on the news, and I thought of you! xD <3
Move there with me!
As English teachers go, mine's OK.
Me: DID I EVER SAY I HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU? YES, WELL ADD SOME MORE TO THAT ~love~. xD
HEY, JAZZY?
Jazz: What?
Me: Nothing. xD
Jazz: -.-'
Me: IT'S SO F*CKING HARD TO PISS HER OFF. B*TCH, YOU, JAZZY.
Jazz: -.- Wtf, man. Seriously.
HEY, JAZZY?
Jazz: What?
Me: Nothing. xD
Jazz: -.-'
Me: IT'S SO F*CKING HARD TO PISS HER OFF. B*TCH, YOU, JAZZY.
Jazz: -.- Wtf, man. Seriously.
Me: WTF, GR FAILED AND I LOST MY POST. DAMMIT.
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