The Box Chat.

"You're getting pretty good," said Ezra, commenting on Rose's abilities.

Rose: "thanks." I said, throwing another plate and smashing it with a bullet.

"Your not getting as tired," Ezra noted.

Rose: "thanks. Can i make people explode now?" I asked, shooting another plate.

England: "Stop wasting fine china!!!!" I yelled.

Rose: i paused my shooting and glared at Mr Brit. "Okay, British bitch. Quit bossing me around and go pluck your eyebrows." I snapped.

France: i snickered. "I wish i had thought of that one."

England: "dont you get involved, you unshaven bastard!!!"

"NO YOU WILL DIE!" roared Ezra, how many times had he explained to her? She WILL die.

Rose: "but you just said i was doing good." I said irritably, shooting another plate.

"Yes," he sighed, "but I also explained you can only do so much. You're abilitys are limited compared to ours. I would probably die if I tried making someone expload."

Rose: i frowned. "That is the polar opposite of fun, man." I threw two plates and shot them both.

"That doesn't mean I can't teach you other things that are fun." chuckled Ezra.

Rose: "will they have anything to do with glitter, explosions, gore, or meat?" I asked him.

"Glitter? Yeah...." Ezra said unhappily. "As for the meat....that too."

Rose: "what about the explosions and gore?"

"Explosions and gore are a no for you...but I've got plenty of other shiny violent things."

Rose: my eyes sparkled at the mention of shiny violent things. "Im all yours." I said dreamily. Meat, glitter, and shiny violen things. Pure epicness.

"Ok. How 'bout unicorns?" smirked Ezra.

Rose: "Hell no. Those are weird. I like shiny things. Not unicorns." I frowned. Polar opposite of what i loved..

"They're surprisingly violent and glittery." said Ezra.

Name: Peter
Age: 16
Appearance: He has shaggy, brown hair and equally brown eyes. He's about average height, with a lithe form and lean muscles. He wears nondescript, black clothing and black boots.
Species: Human
Personality: He's fiery, headstrong, and tends to be quick to anger. He's passionate, though, and will always defend what he believes in. Oh, and he's snarky.

Name: Na'arsif
Age: 24
Appearance: He wears floor-length navy robes with sky blue trimming. His hood is the same sky blue as the trimmings, and is separte from the robes. Emblazoned on left side of his chest is a sky blue spiral, and complicated, white star patterns adorn both of his shoulders. The hood is pulled down as far as it can go; the lower half of his face that isn't obscured by the shadows is concealed with a dark scarf. He wears dark mittens.
Species: Vreshnik
Personality: He's generally good-natured and enjoys joking around. It's kind of difficult to get him angry, but if you do...watch out. Oh, and he hates Peter. With the fury of a thousand suns.

So, can I join?

Fo shizzle.


Rose: i frowned. "Unicorns?? Violent? Never woulda thought of that."

Can anyone see the chat box anymore? I cant.

Yeah...I think spire blocked you from it.

"Very violent actually," said Ezra.

Wtf. Wtf wtf wtf.

Rose: "prove it."

"Fine," said Ezra, making an angrey unicorn appear. It charges full speed at Rose.



Yeah...thats what I heard.

You know what? Im finished with this. Im finished with the world treating me like crap. Im sendding a message.

Message?

Its official. Im outta here. Adios.