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Happy thanksgiving! Yeah, it’ll probably be pretty quiet around here for the best few days.
Any noun can become a verb if you don't care enough.
Yeah, I probably won’t be on here much today either.
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📚 Appreciator of BooksI’ve got to make two pumpkin pies, three at least batches of cranberry sauce and cranberry bars. All today. Though, we’ll be celebrating Thanksgiving on Saturday, since both my dad and my only uncle work today.
"You need French Toast."
I also volunteered to work at my stable this afternoon.
"You need French Toast."
Working on Thanksgiving?!
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📚 Appreciator of BooksBtw, you can continue the RP whenever (no rush though), cause I’m not going to write one just to have Kate hand Nahim his helmet.
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📚 Appreciator of BooksYeah, my dad works maintenance at a food factory, and on holidays the machines are usually shut down, the best time to fix stuff without having many accidents. My uncle is a taxi dispatcher and that means he works on Thanksgiving too. I just joined the club.
"You need French Toast."
Ah, I wasn’t so surprised that you were going to be working. I understand that horses still need to be fed and things on holidays.
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I have 2 heroes and 2 villains (foils of each other) I’ll add. Coming in hot!
Nora
Nora kept distance with her enemy, getting bombarded with balls of ice, before the elf formed a matching spear and shield against Nora. It was as they locked in combat that a comm opened from Nahim, she answered it by voice command.
“Nahim! You’re supposed to be sleeping!”
“And miss all this?” Nahim’s voice replied, “You’ve got to be joking. Where are you?”
“I’m down the hall from your room, make a left and then another left. Don’t go onto any other hallway and just go straight until there’s two hallways that stem off at the same time. Go right.” Nora blocked with her shield a thrust from the elf she was battling. “The Queen is here, too plus some kind of ice elf. Not friendly.”
“On my way.” Nahim signed off. Nora looked behind her, why did Lillening halls have to be so long? Queen Silvae was still in sight. She shouldn’t have looked, for as she was distracted, Rigere slammed her with an ice ball to the wall, holding her. With that, the elf’s left palm faced the Queen, glowing a blue.
“No!” Nora wiggled free with all her might, tackling the elf hand to hand. They wrestled on the floor for a few minutes. Queen Silvae was almost to the end of the hallway, when Rigere got and iceball loose. Nora lempt at it, barely missing deflecting it. The Queen halted and turned around at the cry of Warning from Nora, becoming almost paralyzed to the spot as she saw the ice coming straight at her face.
"You need French Toast."
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Happy Ganksthiving everybody
Happy Thanksgiving! What’s with the ‘G’?
Any noun can become a verb if you don't care enough.
Nahim
“Whether you follow me or not, I done care, but I ain’t going to let my via fight alone.” Nahim dashed down the hallway, his head beginning to throb with every step, his adrenaline flowing faster. He took two lefts, ran straight down the hallway and turned left (not right) where the hallways parted. He could hear Nora’s voice call out a warning as he turned a right, and immediately saw an iceball heading for the Queen.
Without even thinking through, Nahim grabbed her waist, pulling her out of the way, but two more balls of ice came towards them, Nahim had no time to react, as soon as he saw them, they were basically hitting Queen Silvae and he. One hit her arm, she cried out, clutching it. The other hit Nahim, bombarding with the Mithweve on the side of his stomach. He pushed the Queen down the turn and into the hallway he had just come down, only to have to push her to the ground as a fireball came their way and hit Nahim’s breastplate. Drawing his sword, he placed himself over the form of the Queen on the ground.
“You can’t kill her until you kill me.”
The evil eyes of fire, shaded by black hair the flowed in movement as if in a gentle breeze, glowed like embers that are given a sudden surge of oxygen.
“You’ll die first then, Realn.” The elf spit at the word. Drawing his flaming sword, he rushed Nahim. The blades clashed, but Nahim saw the elf’s other band pull out a dagger, readying to stab him in the stomach. Nahim kicked the elf away before he had a chance to strike. Nahim heard his fia’s voice crying out in either pain or frustration. He almost dashed off, but knew that doing so would surely mean the death of the Queen.
He must remain where he was, and fight.
"You need French Toast."
"You need French Toast."
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