Fire Starter Blows Up

Gesh.

Ya think God and Satan are stockin' up on people for the trial next month or what? I haven't bothered to count, I just know that there's a crapload. And that's enough for me.

[Private to Asgard - unhackable]
So, what do y'all think? Are we anywhere near ready?

Anyway, I'll be around, mostly in the trainin' area. And sometimes in the ballroom to practice the drums, since I haven't done that for a while.

[AN: Mitch don't make lists. =P]

*ooc: hackable this time, but don't abuse it. >_>

So I wake up this mornin' and freakin' see THE FACE OF THE ASSHOLE I JUST FOUGHT WITH! 

HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLLLLLY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!

What the hell up with this body and all this damn leather?!?! [Private]Where the hell are the parts?!?! What the hell is he... she? GAH!!![/Private]

Umm, I'm gonna avoid mirrors and everyone for the rest of the day. >___>

I can't open the door to my room to let all these baby ducks out 'cause... they might hurt themselves goin' down the stairs... 

...

So anyway, the party is tomorrow. Be there or be square, invited guests! Heh.

[Private to Asgard - Unhackable]
I know Dorian and I invited some Niflheimers to the party. Jazz and Shinji. I don't think either of them'll do anything, but I asked Metatron to keep an eye out just in case. If either of 'em bring out/use weapons within Asgard, or bring some of the really unfriendly members, they'll be zapped outta there faster than Zeus can throw a lightning bolt. 

Lemme know if ya have questions or stuff. Dorian and I'll be setting up stuff in the ballroom.

And FUCK OFF THE REST OF YA!

EDIT: And... Jello IS falling from the sky... And donuts.

Dorian suggested we throw a party in the ballroom one of these days. Think that'd be cool?

I dunno if I'd be able to play the drums in front of a lot of people, but I wouldn't mind bein' DJ and playin' everyone else's fav songs. 

Oh, and I finished that mystery/detective/adventure book, Blythe. It was good. I think I saw a braille version for you in the library. And uh, anyone else who wants to borrow this version, it's all yours. Kinda cheesy, I warn ya, but it's fun. 

 

Does anything else notice that the sky outside is snowin' feathers?

...WTF?

In other news that no one cares to know, I found a book called, "Rodney Marshall and the Secrets of the Lost Scrolls." Looks like some kinda detective series. Wonder if it's any good.

Don't know if I'm in the mood for readin' for long, though. Maybe I'll find something else to do later.

And, I'm sorry, Metatron, but is there any way to adjust the air conditioning in our room? It's as hot as he-- heck in here.   

I mean, how tough could these tournaments really be, anyway…?