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//Hi, this is an ooc post, apologizing for my long absence. I’ve had some things going on in...

Mon, 20 May 2013 22:15:29 -0400

//Hi, this is an ooc post, apologizing for my long absence. I’ve had some things going on in my life, I’ve been sorta sick, and…. Honestly, just not feeling it. I might try and do some replies tonight, I just… Don’t know. I feel like I have a lot piled up in my life right now that I want and need to do, and I’m sort using this more as a form of procrastination. I love rping as Fang, and I adore all my rp partners, but I have a feeling that love will lessen if I’m constantly guilt-tripping myself for being on here. So… Just give me a couple more days, so I can fight off this… Strange, flu-like bug I have and I’ll try and be on more again. Again, I’m sorry. I feel like the worst rp partner ever. If you don’t completely despise me, I nominate you for Sainthood.

thepsychkids: “All right. If we stop going the right way, let me know.” Ian took te requested exit,...

Mon, 06 May 2013 00:24:26 -0400

thepsychkids:

“All right. If we stop going the right way, let me know.” Ian took te requested exit, then slowed even more, giving Fang ample time to look.

As he drove, Gabriel sent him a message. ‘Don’t let on, but I’m not feeling any minds anywhere near similar to his.’

‘Do you think it’s a trap?’

‘No, but…be on your guard. I don’t like this.’

“Turn left over here.” Fang said, pointing. Things were starting to look a bit more familiar now. He could just feel that they were close. He hoped Max wouldn’t mind him bringing his new friend back to their camp. ”There’s an abandoned campground we’re staying at. The entrance should be just down this road. We might have to open the gate to get in.”

agentclntbrtn: I don’t care what your sexuality is, or what...

Mon, 06 May 2013 00:16:30 -0400

agentclntbrtn:

I don’t care what your sexuality is, or what your gender is. If you want to tell me, that’s great, and I take it as a sign of trust because hey, guess what, we live in a world where you have to trust someone before you can tell them your sexuality.

And if you don’t tell me, that’s fine too.

Your sexuality is really not the part of you I care about.

Like, at all.

Do you believe in giving people second chances?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:17:14 -0400

Honestly, it depends. If Gazzy spills his hot chocolate on my lap, I’ll give him another chance with hot chocolate. If a scientist nearly kills me by injecting some weird substance into my veins, he’s not getting another chance with my life. You see my point here?

Does it annoy you that apparently some of your anons can't spell Angel right?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:11:34 -0400

It would if I myself hadn’t had trouble with spelling before. I was sort of raised in a cage and didn’t really learn to spell until I was, like, ten. Luckily, I’m a quick learner, but others might not be.

big fan of u and max and of course the flock. where is the closest SCHOOL aka lab to charleston south carolina? btw, dont fall in love with red haired girls, fall in love with max.

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:07:41 -0400

I’m not sure where the closest School is in S.C., but I wouldn’t suggest going to find it. Don’t want to get torn apart by Erasers.

And… Thanks for the… Advice. I’ll take note of that. I’m sure Max will approve.

About how many questions do you get in a day?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:05:29 -0400

It all depends. I’ve been getting quite a few lately…

Have you ever been jealous of angle's telepathic powers?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:05:08 -0400

Not really. I don’t need to go poking through other people’s heads. Seems like it would cause more drama than good.

Do you ever regret letting angle keep total?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:04:25 -0400

Eh, not really. He’s great comic relief.

Has Angle ever tried to influence you to do something?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:04:05 -0400

If she did, would I know it?

Do you really play the harmonica? If yes is it because it has the word harm in it?and when did you start playing it?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:03:48 -0400

Of course I do, though the word ‘harm’ has nothing to do with it, trust me. I started playing when I was a kid. Jeb had one. I sorta stole it.

Have you given up on ever finding your parents?

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:03:00 -0400

Let’s just say it’s not a priority.

Um hi I wanted to know if you have ever imagined your life if you were born without wings

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:02:35 -0400

I have. I don’t bother to imagine it much, though. No use dwelling on the impossible.

snipers-daughter started following you.

Sun, 05 May 2013 23:00:51 -0400

snipers-daughter:

fnickissuperman:

snipers-daughter:

fnickissuperman:

snipers-daughter:

“Oh, you think so?” Alexis asked curiously, shrugging a little bit.

“I’ve seen… Horrible stuff, really.” Fang answered, not sure how far he wanted to go with that. His memories of the School and his childhood weren’t his favorites.

“Sorry to hear that.” Alexis shrugged a little bit, though she couldn’t help but wonder how he scaled things as horrible or not. Growing up with Jim Moriarty and then working for him, she felt like she probably had a lot more tolerance than most people.

Fang shrugged. ”Hey, story of my life… Literally.” Fang didn’t take pity or anything like that well, and was glad she wasn’t offering up too much of it. ”I just spend most of my time trying to make sure the same crap doesn’t happen to someone else.”

“Sounds like as good a plan as any, really.” Alexis nodded conversationally, shrugging at Fang in response.

“It’s been alright so far.” He answered, though it wasn’t exactly true. Most of the time, things sucked, and he felt like he was getting nowhere. But he couldn’t just sit back and do nothing, either.

thepsychkids: fnickissuperman: thepsychkids: “That’s the plan. Unfortunately, it’s going to be...

Sun, 05 May 2013 22:51:55 -0400

thepsychkids:

fnickissuperman:

thepsychkids:

“That’s the plan. Unfortunately, it’s going to be tricky-I’m assuming they woke that PB up, Gabriel?” The telepath nodded, making Ian grimace. “So we can’t just disappear.” Suddenly, he changed lanes and began quickly downshifting, trying to slow down before they hit the turn.

They were still going a little fast for the entrance ramp when they hit it, but Ian managed to keep them on the road. Lucas twisted to look out the back window, then let out a bark of laughter. “They overshot!”

Ian smirked. “Good. Now give me a minute, and I’ll get us going the right way again.”

Fang was watching out the back as well, and grinned, watching them overshoot the road. “Serves ‘em right. Driving so recklessly.” Not that their driving was really anymore legal, but at least they were driving smarter. ”Ian, you need to teach me to drive, man. I could learn from you.” Not to mention Fang could barely drive a Hotwheels car without crashing it, but no need to add that bit in. ”You think we’ve lost them?”

“Even if they do get turned around, they aren’t going to be able to find us again for a while once I merge back into traffic.” Ian began traversing the cloverleaf, slowing to a much saner speed. “And as for my teaching you how to drive…well, if we have the time, I would have no problems with it.”

The empath got them going the right way again, then glanced over his shoulder. “All right, we’re good to go. Tell me when we’re close.”

“I am so scheduling in some driver’s lessons when we have the time.” Fang said, his eyes on the road, keeping an eye out for the right exit. ”I think we have a little while to go, not long, though…” He was trying to remember how he’d seen the highway from above. ”It’s hard, I flew over the highway, but I’m not sure which exit will get us closest… We aren’t that far, though. Maybe the next exit after this one? I might be able to figure things out from there.”

M!A: Kitten (Niya and Fang)

Sun, 05 May 2013 22:46:49 -0400

thereptilemutant:

fnickissuperman:

The parrot stepped over to the door, peeking out warily, before letting out a, “Arrr! Bustin’ outta this joint!” and flying out of the cage, doing a couple loops around the living room and landing on top of a shelving unit.

Fang leaned against the living room doorframe, watching the parrot’s progress, munching on another Oreo. ”I’m still expecting him to pull a mini-glock out from under his wing and pop a cap in us.” He commented. ”Though, if he does decide to put out albums, I’ll be his agent. Sound good, or am I gonna cramp your thug life style?” He asked the parrot.

“Arrr! I’m rollin’ with my homies!”

Fang looked at Niya and shrugged. ”Whatever that means…”

“I think it might mean he wants to stick with us for awhile.” Niya laughed, her golden eyes watching the bird. “Sorry guy, but I don’t think I can handle a pet right now. You’re welcome to go with me, but don’t expect a lot.” She spoke as if the bird could understand her, shaking her head.

“Okay, kitchen is sorta clean, clean enough anyway. And I’m all stocked on supplies, how about you?” She asked, turning her attention to Fang. She had a small smile on her face, but was truly grateful for his company. She was so used to having to do these things on her own, and having someone around, especially someone her age, made her feel less alone. She was going to feel sad when they had to part ways.

“Do you need anything else? I’m not sure how often you or the Flock go hunting like this, or what kind of things you need.” The snake girl pulled her new jacket up on her shoulders. “I owe you for helping me, so if there’s anything else I can help you find just let me know. Us experiments have to stick together.”

Fang shrugged. He’d already grabbed what he needed and shoved it into his backpack while she was talking to the parrot. He’d mostly filled it with food. He’s raided people’s homes before for what he needed. Most of the time, he took food or other simple necessities, like toothpaste. He’d taken money before, but he always felt really guilty about that and only took money when he really needed it. And today, he didn’t even bother to look. Letting out their thug life parrot was enough. ”You don’t owe me anything.” He told Niya. ”We all just stick together, help each other out. What are friends for, right?” It was still a bit odd for him, calling someone outside the Flock his ‘friend’. But it was nice. He definitely was in no rush to split from Niya. ”Besides, I really enjoyed being a cat owner for a day.” He added, shooting her a grin. ”Meow.”

“The Crips are comin’, yo.” The parrot interrupted, landing on the kitchen table and ruffling his feathers. ”It’s the Crips, arrr!!”

“Well, I guess he’s a Blood. Good to know.” Fang commented.

ammunition-and-anthropology: Charles opened his mouth to reply but then just smiled, knowing he...

Sun, 05 May 2013 22:27:39 -0400

ammunition-and-anthropology:

Charles opened his mouth to reply but then just smiled, knowing he would not explain which he did not really mind. He followed Wesley and Fang.

Wesley smirks back at Fang, “Well, you are gettin’ both so that’s fucking good.” He slides into the table, and smiled at the waitress, trying to make it flirty but failing. She dropped the menu’s and laughed before walking away.

Fang rolled his eyes, catching onto what Wesley was trying to do. ”Wes, stop making faces at the waitresses, you’re scaring them off.” He joked, leaning back in his seat. ”They might not bring us food, and we can’t have that.” He picked up one of the menus, skimming it. ”So, any pizza toppings you’re particular to? Looks like they have everything.”

Dear Fang, what is your favorite memory?

Fri, 03 May 2013 00:18:28 -0400

Tough question.

Thinking about it, I’d have to say…. Looking back at our days in the E-House, just before everything happened when Angel was kidnapped, things were… Just about peaceful. We were together, taking care of each other, happy. There was one day, we were stuck inside all day because of rain, and we spent the whole day playing, like, stupid kid games. Hide and seek, duck duck goose, truth or dare, simon says… It was so insanely… Silly, but it was fun. And we were safe.

It’s a good memory, anyway.

Whatcha doing? Do you like sushi, cats, pizza, hot dogs, flowers, princesses, chocolate or music?

Fri, 03 May 2013 00:14:35 -0400

I’m spending way too much time on the internet, particularly on YouTube.

And… Yes, not really, heck yes, yep, not really my thing, no but don’t tell Angel, yes, and it’s my life.

Hey it's viper do you find me annoying?

Fri, 03 May 2013 00:13:00 -0400

Not at all, Viper. You seem harmless enough.