Lol. Same, many find me too...... idk what to call it. Bummer, join me, we can rule together. XD That did get depressing a bit....but all of us worry in some of these ways.
2001-2018 He was so young to dei.
It’s just our lot in life - C-3PO <——— he said it best! XD jk, now THAT’S depressing... I would join, but I gotta go to bed... XD I wouldn’t call it worrying...just...”coming to terms with the current harsh reality with the hope that things will get better” or in plain english “coping”.
Wait...how do you know my birthyear?
*zombie Nexy rises from grave* MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA! >:3
XD He did. Pretty much. Okay…..join later? You can't reason you way out….
Wait! I guessed right!!!?!?!?! NOOO! Nexy, remember! I'M YOUR FRIEND!!!
Con climbed into the rental car and clicked his seat belt into place, wrinkling his nose at the weird rental/too clean car smell. Lilly slid into the passenger seat and after he had stowwed the luggage Nexo got in and started the car. Lilly nudged Nexo, "You could have used my car." Nexo's grin was wry, "I couldn't seem to find the keys." Lilly paled, "Oh." Then she dug around in the carryon bag by her feet feverishly. She chuckled weakly, "Heh, here they are. That was stupid of me." "Don't worry, King told me to borrow this one. And he wants to talk to us." Con watched, brow furrowed as they're eyes met briefly in some kind of unspoken conversation. "We should drop by the hotel then, I'm sure Con is tired. You won't want to sit through all that boring business stuff will you?" Con opened his mouth to reply to her but his brother quietly cut him off. "Actually, King wants ALL of us to talk with him. Were going there now." Lilly didn't seem to know how to interpret that so she leaned towards the window and went deep into thought. Now Con was a thinker, and these veiled comments had him wondering. He was getting very curious as to what all the roundabouts where for. Fortunatly he had not long to wait. The car pulled up in front of a normal enough looking building. In fact it almost looked like it could be someone rich's summer home. But there was something secretive about it. Con stepped out and streched next to the car. He took a deep rejuvenating breath... then coughed as the nearby city air hit his unaccustomed lungs. Following behind his brother he took smaller careful breaths. If this was what the quality of life was going to be here, he wondered if he could get his brother to move to Ireland. Once Conner had stepped through those doors it was like a whole new world compared to the outside of the building.
Cont….
Well, I have delivered on my promise. Finally. Sorry about the wait guys, there should be moar hopefully soon.
Hmmm...gimme an example... -.- Yesh, awkward moments that people like us thrive on to remind us that we’re still alive... XD
NUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!! @.@ (hence why I have made some of the best friends I will ever make on here...wait...at “heat”!? XD)
*puts tofu away*
Me looking away and being totally inoccent an instant before the subject of my scrutiny looks. :3 ……deep?
DO IT!! (lol, I meant heart and I think you know it. XD)
*goes back to nibbling on foods and maybe a few rug corners*
But they catch you looking, even if you don’t see it! yesh, indeed.
CHU CAN’T MAKE MEEEEEEEEE!! @.@ (I’m not sure you did...or that I know it... )
I’m gonna act like that last bit didn’t happen XD RIP Rugs *secretly coats a burger with a thin (so thin, it’s invisible) layer of tofu and holds it out to you*
Well, a toxic friendship is better than no friendship at all, right? XD jk... *now im wondering why I spontaniously threw ballons... )
Uh oh.... @.@ Please don’t take revenge on me... *runs away* AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
I don't know….wil I die?? Idek, I just accepted it.
>:^D heeerrreee nexynexynexy…..
Yes, as will all of us. Eventually. Oh, you mean in the friendship! No! But you’re self esteem will die! I do spontaneous things some times. Keeps me sane...wait...”me” and “sane” in the same sentance...now that’s an oxymoron...
Con climbed into the rental car and clicked his seat belt into place, wrinkling his nose at the weird rental/too clean car smell. Lilly slid into the passenger seat and after he had stowwed the luggage Nexo got in and started the car. Lilly nudged Nexo, "You could have used my car." Nexo's grin was wry, "I couldn't seem to find the keys." Lilly paled, "Oh." Then she dug around in the carryon bag by her feet feverishly. She chuckled weakly, "Heh, here they are. That was stupid of me." "Don't worry, King told me to borrow this one. And he wants to talk to us." Con watched, brow furrowed as they're eyes met briefly in some kind of unspoken conversation. "We should drop by the hotel then, I'm sure Con is tired. You won't want to sit through all that boring business stuff will you?" Con opened his mouth to reply to her but his brother quietly cut him off. "Actually, King wants ALL of us to talk with him. Were going there now." Lilly didn't seem to know how to interpret that so she leaned towards the window and went deep into thought. Now Con was a thinker, and these veiled comments had him wondering. He was getting very curious as to what all the roundabouts where for. Fortunatly he had not long to wait. The car pulled up in front of a normal enough looking building. In fact it almost looked like it could be someone rich's summer home. But there was something secretive about it. Con stepped out and streched next to the car. He took a deep rejuvenating breath... then coughed as the nearby city air hit his unaccustomed lungs. Following behind his brother he took smaller careful breaths. If this was what the quality of life was going to be here, he wondered if he could get his brother to move to Ireland. Once Conner had stepped through those doors it was like a whole new world compared to the outside of the building.
Cont….
Well, I have delivered on my promise. Finally. Sorry about the wait guys, there should be moar hopefully soon.
Great segment!
Speaking of stories, I totally blew my latest installment. I'll have to get to that.
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
It’s just our lot in life - C-3PO <——— he said it best! XD jk, now THAT’S depressing... I would join, but I gotta go to bed... XD I wouldn’t call it worrying...just...”coming to terms with the current harsh reality with the hope that things will get better” or in plain english “coping”.
Wait...how do you know my birthyear?
*zombie Nexy rises from grave* MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA! >:3
XD He did. Pretty much. Okay…..join later? You can't reason you way out….
Wait! I guessed right!!!?!?!?! NOOO! Nexy, remember! I'M YOUR FRIEND!!!
Oh C-3PO, a mentor to us all... :3 Idk...I sleep for a pretty loooong time... Depends...what am I resoning my way out of?
OH NOER! NOW YOU KNOW MY AGE! jk, you did guess right but it’s honestly not a big deal if you know how old I am.
*pulls off zombie mask* gotcha! *throws a clump of dirt at you*
People bustled around everywhere. Some in suits, others in a rainbow of varying clothes and costumes. Most held breifcases and spoke on cell in unintelligible jargon. Sprinkled thoughout them, though, were people who were dressed completely averagely. However something about the way they walked told Con he wouldn't want to be on their bad sides. There were even dogs and one or two cats. The animals were wearing vest of varying colors, but he assumed they were trained service animals. He strongly doubted there were many pets kept here. As he surveyed the vast amount of information coming from all sides he concluded that the only thing that everyone of these people had in common was the determination emanating from them in their every action. Conner brought his focus back when he heard footsteps directly approaching them. A man anywhere from 25 to 30 was approaching their little group. Con quickly examined him, he had light brown hair cut average length, brown eyes. No facial hair. He wore a tie and the usual business ensemble but no suit jacket, with the tie slightly loose and the cuffs rolled up. He walked energetically but not in an overly rushed manner. The man reached them and began speaking, wasting no time. "Lilly, glad you got back safe, you can put off the misson debriefing until tomorrow. Let get this moved into my office." The three teenagers trailed after the man into his office. It was a nice room, a rug under the oak desk and most importantly comfortable chairs to sit in. After letting them arranging themselves in their seat the man spoke. "You must be Con. Welcome, I'm King. I'm the head of this organization." Con felt the hair on the back of his neck rise in excitement. This sounded and felt way bigger than he thought.
Con climbed into the rental car and clicked his seat belt into place, wrinkling his nose at the weird rental/too clean car smell. Lilly slid into the passenger seat and after he had stowwed the luggage Nexo got in and started the car. Lilly nudged Nexo, "You could have used my car." Nexo's grin was wry, "I couldn't seem to find the keys." Lilly paled, "Oh." Then she dug around in the carryon bag by her feet feverishly. She chuckled weakly, "Heh, here they are. That was stupid of me." "Don't worry, King told me to borrow this one. And he wants to talk to us." Con watched, brow furrowed as they're eyes met briefly in some kind of unspoken conversation. "We should drop by the hotel then, I'm sure Con is tired. You won't want to sit through all that boring business stuff will you?" Con opened his mouth to reply to her but his brother quietly cut him off. "Actually, King wants ALL of us to talk with him. Were going there now." Lilly didn't seem to know how to interpret that so she leaned towards the window and went deep into thought. Now Con was a thinker, and these veiled comments had him wondering. He was getting very curious as to what all the roundabouts where for. Fortunatly he had not long to wait. The car pulled up in front of a normal enough looking building. In fact it almost looked like it could be someone rich's summer home. But there was something secretive about it. Con stepped out and streched next to the car. He took a deep rejuvenating breath... then coughed as the nearby city air hit his unaccustomed lungs. Following behind his brother he took smaller careful breaths. If this was what the quality of life was going to be here, he wondered if he could get his brother to move to Ireland. Once Conner had stepped through those doors it was like a whole new world compared to the outside of the building.
Cont….
Well, I have delivered on my promise. Finally. Sorry about the wait guys, there should be moar hopefully soon.
People bustled around everywhere. Some in suits, others in a rainbow of varying clothes and costumes. Most held breifcases and spoke on cell in unintelligible jargon. Sprinkled thoughout them, though, were people who were dressed completely averagely. However something about the way they walked told Con he wouldn't want to be on their bad sides. There were even dogs and one or two cats. The animals were wearing vest of varying colors, but he assumed they were trained service animals. He strongly doubted there were many pets kept here. As he surveyed the vast amount of information coming from all sides he concluded that the only thing that everyone of these people had in common was the determination emanating from them in their every action. Conner brought his focus back when he heard footsteps directly approaching them. A man anywhere from 25 to 30 was approaching their little group. Con quickly examined him, he had light brown hair cut average length, brown eyes. No facial hair. He wore a tie and the usual business ensemble but no suit jacket, with the tie slightly loose and the cuffs rolled up. He walked energetically but not in an overly rushed manner. The man reached them and began speaking, wasting no time. "Lilly, glad you got back safe, you can put off the misson debriefing until tomorrow. Let get this moved into my office." The three teenagers trailed after the man into his office. It was a nice room, a rug under the oak desk and most importantly comfortable chairs to sit in. After letting them arranging themselves in their seat the man spoke. "You must be Con. Welcome, I'm King. I'm the head of this organization." Con felt the hair on the back of his neck rise in excitement. This sounded and felt way bigger than he thought.
tbc...
Ooooh! So mysterious! Now I gotta know what happens next! MMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!
Me looking away and being totally inoccent an instant before the subject of my scrutiny looks. :3 ……deep?
DO IT!! (lol, I meant heart and I think you know it. XD)
*goes back to nibbling on foods and maybe a few rug corners*
But they catch you looking, even if you don’t see it! yesh, indeed.
CHU CAN’T MAKE MEEEEEEEEE!! @.@ (I’m not sure you did...or that I know it... )
I’m gonna act like that last bit didn’t happen XD RIP Rugs *secretly coats a burger with a thin (so thin, it’s invisible) layer of tofu and holds it out to you*
Nope, they had no idea in the world that I was staring. I'm unsure but cool!
Wanna bet. (I did, you did. We all did. ) What last bit. O.O Yesh they will be missed. *grabs and begins eating. Then freezes and drops burger looking horrified and begins wiping at tongue*
I don't know….will I die?? Idek, I just accepted it.
>:^D heeerrreee nexynexynexy…..
Yes, as will all of us. Eventually. Oh, you mean in the friendship! No! But you’re self esteem will die! I do spontaneous things some times. Keeps me sane...wait...”me” and “sane” in the same sentance...now that’s an oxymoron...
*hides somewhere you will never find me*
I mean, will I die in result of this relationship? I am good at accepting random things…..I practice with myslef. XD I just accepted that sometimes people need to do things. You needed to throw water ballons. XD Now hand me that towel. -_- Lol.
Same, many find me too...... idk what to call it. 
I would join, but I gotta go to bed... XD 
Pretty much. 
Okay…..join later? 
) 
Idek, I just accepted it. 