( only the good die young~ )

[Filter: Agrat]
Hey, stranger. I was thinking it might be easier for you to come over to my place. [address]

If you can't make it, do let me know.

My pilgrimage was rudely interrupted by this. I can't stay at home with that bible- nnghhh

Percival If anyone needs me I'll be in a hotel [address of hotel in NYC].

[While the forums were littered with tales of odd occurrences afflicting most everyone else she had come to know was around when it came to what had changed with Agrat she was keeping the details on the down low. At first, she hadn't thought that there was anything going on with her, but then she found out something very strange, and certainly life ( Read more... )

[After everything she had been through Echo had been taking pride in the fact that she was able to deal with everything without complaining. Sure, being kidnapped and tortured by Famine was horrible, but she wouldn't tell anyone about it because she wanted the Horsemen to leave her alone. The weather was pretty sucky, but she got through it. ( Read more... )

Yo ho mateys, tis a fine day for a pillaging and all ye landlubbers are fair pickings, savvy? Captain Pheme takes no prisoners, so don't be gettin' on me bad side or there'll be rough seas ahead, scallywags!

Now, where's me rum at?

A pigeon flew into my apartment, and I've got no way to catch it unless I toss a blanket or shirt over it. Now I've got no clue if this has anything to do with weird weather, but it's sitting on my couch staring at me like I'm the one who broke in.

Anyone any good at catching birds?

Why is it people hear a Southern accent and seem to instantly assume the speaker is dumb or something? I know I talk a little slower then all y'all, but it's a regional thing. It's only the second week of school and already some of my classmates think they're just the funniest things ever all copying my accent trying to get a rise out of me. It's ( Read more... )

[Not since the city went to hell had Percival felt even remotely knightly. In some ways, he felt useless, almost restless when he couldn't fulfill his knightly vows. No battles to fight, no items to seek out, no maidens, cliché as it sounded, to rescue from harm. He'd protected Elaine all that he could, and now it was time to protect Echo.]

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[Following his conversation with Merlin, Arthur had to think. It was unacceptable that one of their own had been targeted. Oh, Erica wasn't a knight and she wasn't one of the remarkable women of Camelot, but she was Merlin's sister, in this life, and that was all there was to it ( Read more... )