Ultimus Grid

"D-d-de-da-d-d-dan-d-dede-dada---de-dargan-da-da-dance?!?!?" Ovan stuttered in utter, unspeakable, unimaginable fear. "OH no, here we go..." Detok said as if he knew what was going to happen next. Ovan flopped on his knees, his head shaking in "NO", his arms flailing uncontrollably like a mad man. Holding his head with both hands, he shouts: "There are only three things in the universe that scares me to no end: Monsters lurking in the dark, watching dramatic soap operas, and most of all, DANCING in front of an audience!!" Detok, shaking his head in embarrassment, says: "Ovan, you have to get over your irrational fear of dancing. That moment in 3rd grade wasn't that bad." Ovan: "Easy for you to say. You weren't a part of the horror. The talent show was supposed to be fun, but wasn't. When it was my turn to perform, I was so terrible at dancing. I was so bad that my feet caved in through the floor and had rotten grapes thrown at me. Grapes Detok! And had other stuff thrown at me for the next five weeks! I'd rather be in a cornfield watching moogles have a water balloon and Heartless dancing to 'Can-can' than dance myself!" Detok: "....That doesn't make the slightest......" Ovan: "I don't care how ridiculous that sounds. I. Will NOT. Dance. EEEEEEEEVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER AGAIN!!!!" Detok: "..............."

I used to, but had to cancel when first starting college and had to get supplies.

That's a first.

Marvelous.

With the moogle gone, Detok sighed to himself with disappointment. So much for seeing the contents of my capsule. I'll just wait for another time to open it. he thought. He threw the capsule up in the air and caught it in his left hand before putting it away. He starts walking towards Mes, Kyle, and Henry, saying aloud: "You sure gave the gracious donation Kyle. Very commendable. And it appears you've acquired some good items new comer. Good for you." Ovan, standing at the same spot, was still trying to figure out what to get for everyone. He checked his pockets to figure out how much munny he had on him. It's a decent amount, but not enough for a bunch of worthwhile gifts. He crossed his arms, trying to think of something. He looks to his left and spots a stand with all sorts of snacks. Shrugging his shoulders, Ovan thought: It's better than nothing. and walks to the stand.

.................I'll try to think of something in Tirain.

Well....

Oh I had some good laughs with this. And I much prefer it over that movie.

*raises cybertronian hand* Well happy birthday Daniel! That's cool. ....Forget it, might as well say it: 20. Though in another 2 months that won't be the case. I guess you could say 3 but you know. If you found this thread sometime earlier SuperiorKunivas you most likely would've lost your mind. Kidding, just kidding. (Or am I) *cue dun-dun-dun*

Live for the dream Neko. Then it's no doubt I'm among the oldest, second to Daniel only. ... Good grief.

You're not the only ones done with highschool Owl. I'm in college too. I could say something Scrap, but I think I'll wait another two months (technically 3, but the current one is almost over).

(That drawing looks funny and I like it.) A couple of feet away, Detok just stood back and watched. Crossing his arms, he thought: Judging by the look on the newcomers' face his capsule must be costly. That's unfortunate. With Kyle coming in the picture, Detok raised his eyebrows for a good bit. Now that is quite a splendor of munny. Where did Kyle get that much? No, the more appropriate question would be when he got it. Regardless, that is a generous act to make. (Now to finish with dinner.)

(Okay, attempt number 3 and might need some sleep.) "That's great to hear." Kristy said to Yuki with a smile on her face. She was glad Yuki went back to how she knew him best, she really was. But her smile didn't last long. After hearing beforehand of all the extra information on Q, Kristy was feeling blue. No, it was more like a sense of anger. The more she heard, the more resentment she had towards Q. Kristy couldn't stand the thought of being one of her tools of a scheme. Especially if it meant forcing things on others, harming them, or worse. If everything on Q was true, then Kristy really would want to take her down. Sora's list of possibilities got Kristy thinking. All of those sound reasonable to be true. But if Q did make a device, or several devices, that brought everyone into the City, then there really would be a way to return to reality. But....Kristy wasn't sure if she'd want to go back.

Happy Birthday Soul. Is....is that good?

Right. That's nice to see.

That was quite interesting. So from what I understand from the video Toriyama wrote the overall story for super, but the anime and manga are being handled by different guys.

Well, a lot of strange stuff has happened. But, in a way, it's always been like that.

This contest is very tempting. But I'm not sure to join.

That depends if I'm able to get a PS4.

Oh hey there Sikota. It's been some time now. Now, both of those ideas sound interesting and pretty fun. But, sorry to say, I wouldn't join them. I'm not in the right mood to join any more roleplays for right now. I'm starting to slowly lose my zest for them. After the ones I'm in are over with, I'll take a little break before trying any other rps (unless there ends up being one that makes me feel like "Oh, this sounds so cool. I just HAVE to sign up for this.")

This makes me want to play Devastation even more.

How come I only noticed this today? Ah whatever. Looks like I have to go back to finishing Xenoblade Chronicles. And darn it, now there's another series I have to go through to understand character backgrounds before Project X Zone 2.

That's fine. You got to do what you have to.

Great. All this talk of not dying reminded me of something.

That'd be ironic cause....the drought.....and stuff........yeah.