Weekend of YAY!

Sep 02, 2008 08:23

Went to NEROWI this past weekend and had a blast.  Stayed up horrendously late Friday night which is a rarity for me.  Normally I'm one of the first ones passed out on Friday but there was stuff going on and I was up till the sun started rising.  Even a bit after since we had attempted robbers come in.  God I'm having trouble remembering everything I did but I certainly wasn't sitting very long in most cases.  When I was sitting it was usually Setie pulling her hair over what I call her book of insults.  By the way Bill, Mike finds that idea hilarious.

Sunday was spent at the Blodgett's.  They're daughter is so darn cute.  Was good times all around and AJ was really cute and gave Lily 2 kisses as we left.  Mike and Rob are hammering out the arrangements on the wedding now. XD

Monday was the day of rest for us.  Sat around playing our games and recharging from our busy but awesome weekend!

Moments of awesomeness from the event:

Swann as we're about to go beat up some rampaging clockwork scarecrow golem things: If possible can we get one that isn't to banged up for me to study?
*10 minutes later a big nasty one comes out*
Chris as the golem: Voice radius fear!
*Everyone but me runs like hell*
Me: Resist! Call forth mystic power to sheild magic...
Chris: Magic fear! *hits me*
Me: Sheild Magic! Elderich force I build a prison! *hits chris who stops*  HEY SWANN I GOT ONE FOR YOU!

Tamara walking back from above mod: Wow Setie you were a total badass back there.
Me: Why thank you.  I try.

Me very very frustrated with magic book of clueness: Who's got fire?

Phoenix dancing about with a sanctuary on: Woohoo! Look at me undead, haha!  You can't hurt me!
Me waiting for Phoenix to move with an arrow ready, finally get a shot and shoot.
Phoenix jumps into arrows path and losses sanctuary.  Glares at me as undead starts beating him up.
Me: QUIT GETTING IN THE WAY OF THE ARCHER!

Me going on big bad ass meat grinder mod last mod of the night for me: My hope is to simply be useful during all this.
Whisper: Your useful.
Me: Really?  People keep going on about how celestial is useless and I should have learned earth.
Whisper: Er...I was meaning cause your an archer, those are always handy.
Me: *anime tears*

Me: I just don't understand why this miserable bastard has walked back into my life now... (referring to Zai)
Innkeeper who's read the note: Well he sounds like a nice enough guy...
Clara reading the note: Yeah.  Sounds to me like he has a crush on you.
Me as head explodes from Clara's train of thought: HELLLL NO!  Are you stupid?  I insulted the crap out of this guy and he probably wants to remove my head more then anything.  He wants me around for a reason and a booty call is not one of them!  Just...just...NO!

Valeric after rezzing Tamara the first time: Tamara what happened??
Tamara: I'm in trouble...Dominion doesn't like me anymore.
Me: This is news?  I've been waiting for you to piss him off since you told me you talked to him.
Tamara: He said I wasn't any more use to him.
Me: Vith (fuck in drow)...hope that doesn't mean he's gonna come after me with the job opportunity of a lifetime here...
Tamara: Oh yeah I forgot that he likes you.
Me: Can't imagine why....

Mid level person on the front line during nasty meat grinder:  Shouldn't we follow Mend?
Me looking at the 10 some undead bottle necked in front of the 5-6 of us and thinking of a good number of Plan B, Valeric, and Mendalev behind us taking on a Death Knight.  Brain picturing the massive death if we let the smaller undead though.  Drill Sergent voice on as I flip my bow and start blocking: NO! Hold this line!  Shoulder to shoulder!  DO NOT LET THESE UNDEAD THOUGH!  Keep them here!  Go defensive and stop them!  *starts blasting and binding*

Crunchies come in the tavern door.  I'm in the back corner talking with Valeric and Tamara on the couch.  I pick up the bow and aim thinking of trying to hit one from way back here.
Tiny in front of me: NOOO!  You'll shoot me in the back of the head again!
Me: I only do that to Lacrima cause he's a bad dancer.

Me trying to line up a shot with a lowbie in front who won't duck down:  Goose...GOOSE!  Grr...*smack lowbie on the head with the bow* DOWN!
Lowbie: No need to be snippy.
Me: Would you prefer I shoot you in the head??

Tamara: Setie you should join my Tavern Wenching guild!
Me: O_o  Uh...I don't think I would be very good at that...
Tamara: Don't worry, I show you all the ropes.  How to serve ale.  How to show off boobs.  How to accept money down the boobs....
Me: Uh, Tamara the way I dress does not allow for such things.
Tamara: You just need a good corset...
Me: Tamara...I suggest you give up on this line of thinking before I am forced to silence you....

Mend: How the hell are we getting read of this thing!
Me unable to see in the dark: What thing?
Mend: The descrated undead in front of me!
Me spotting what he means next to me: Oh that's easy, like this. *shoots arrow into the undead at point blank and it is tooled down by the fighters*
Mend: I love you darkie.
Me: Yes yes, everyone here loves me...now if you would all stop calling me darkie!
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