|HIGH FIVES BRO! No bullies to go around just hugs and hands|
To pone the Worthington.Chilly pre-winter air flushed by Laura. She was alone, friend wise, all her friends were in first period, in which she was rushing to, in order to not be late.To pone the Worthington. by darkallygrudge
Until she saw him. Stopping dead in her tracks, Laura stood still as a statue. 'don't see me don't see me'
And lord forbid she ever got what she wanted. Johnny made full on, dead in the eyes contact. Laurens chaffed breath caught in her throat. She didn't even bother to wish that he won't walk over here, because preventing something inevitable is near impossible.
"Hey, hey hey. Hello there" He said, his voice was guttural and deep, and Laura did NOT like it one bit. She's had more encounters than she'd ever want with this monster. Her neck is still shivering on itself from the time on the bench. She doesn't blame it.
"So," johnny broke her out the painful memory. "Like my work?"
That was when Laura noticed something. Johnny was wearing a white T-shirt over his Frat shirt. She followed his panning hand, and every seco
What is an OCWhat's an OC?What is an OC by kenyizsu
An OC means Original Character, a character created by entirely you and placed in an existing storyline of any kind, or it can has its own universe.
E.g.: I've got an OC, Etera in the world of Dragonica. She is a Monk, later becomes a Mime.
An OC's design depends on its purpose, personality and the imagination of its creator.
A good OC is a character that has at least an independent story. The best is when it is something only you can think of. Unique in every possible way.
Everybody can have OCs even if they don't write or draw. For example I'm pretty sure most of you had an imaginary friend or favourite plushie when you were little. That is an OC too, it's just totally independent.
An OC starts its life as s simple thought, an image flashing up in your mind for a second. You can ignore it, or you can start working with it. Some people make the appearance first, others write the story first.
A trap called "Mary-Sue" is always there though. Mak
How Rosy Became Mental
"Sonic! Sonic! Wait up!!!" An eight year old pink hedgehog ran behind a newly turned green hedgehog.
"What ya little brat " The green hedgehog wipped around bearing his sharp teeth, " And it's Scourge! I don't have time for you to be in my way!!! So move it!"
"No buts Rosy, move it or loose it!!!" The green hedgehog pushed her aside, once again.
"But, uh scourge . I was only wanting to help you ."
The emerald green hedgehog growled, as he yanked up the small pink hedgehog, "I said, go away! You are an annoying little bug that's buzzing in my ear and if you don't go away I'll squish you!"
"But I have the hammer ." Said Rosy innocently.
"Grr Scourge dropped the pink hedgehog, "you are a pain in the ass you know that?!?"
"Yep, they don't call me Rosy the Rascal for nothing."
The green hedgehog face palmed himself, "Go crawl up in a hole and die so you can put us out of our misery."
"I don't wanna."
"GAH!!! Look damn it, I have my mind
Hi!, Hello! My names is darkallygrudge. my real name is orange panda. im just kidding but dayum you can't blame me who wouldn't want a fine ass name like dat? |
*slaps self* ANYWAYGOSH,
I conclude of the following things.
if you wish to speak with me, consult my my secretary, don't worry she may be a octopuss but she's vegetarian ^U^'
I like...everything? except haters....i just tend to accidentally push them down a well
I have a bar. this bar is full of red liquid. that, my friends, is my temper. if the liquied goes below the blue half marker, your going down to monkey shit town, there, you will experience the loveliest cuisine consisting of bananans, crackers, monkey doodoodoo, and a whole lot of KICKYOURLESSTHANEXISTENTASSS.
(insert some clever remark and intelligent blurb here)
So now that i have no idea what to say, here is a few teenager posts
"NO, teacher, i DON'T know the answer, thats why my HAND WASN'T RAISED"
"Whenever someone calls me ugly, i get really sad, and hug them because i know life is really, really hard for the visually impaired"
ME: "Please don't notice me, please don't notice me!"
"that moment when your playing with your pen in class and it suddenly flies across the room"
Me: "crap i dropped my pencil!"
*Looks for it*
"were the hell did it go? right into ANOTHER DIMENSION GAWD"
Ahem. Hi, sir if you are on my page to insult me and be just a downright asshole,
here, no, no yeah look up to your lef- NO THATS YOUR RIGHT. YOUR LEFT
*brain cells jumping off buildings* ok yeah. there is a button with the image of this:
Hint: ITS THE BACK BUTTON.
Click it or stuff up you body hole so your stupidity doesn't spray everywhere on those who don't wish to be like