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  1. Ah.. I'm sick today....

  2. I need a sig :( everytime i make a request on someones thread they say they'll make it and never do. Can anyone help me out?

  3. While i like you're entheusiasm to say equestria is real i do have to say one thing. What says fiction is not real is the meaning of the word fiction -_-...
  4. Alexander looked at Yuffie and blinked, almost as if he hadn't understood her. He looked around him at the apartment he had found himself in. Then he looked at Aerith. "so you're the one who healed me?" He asked swinging his legs over the side of the bed, "thanks." Looking back at Yuffie, he nodded "I'm Alexander" he said. "So what exactly happened?" He asked looking around" The last thing I remember is casting a spell, and then there was that platform with the bulls, and then.." he reached for his pocket when he remembered what he had found in the chest. The lump in his pocket told him it was still there. Alexander reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, hollow, red triangle. Taking off his triple goddess necklace, he slips the triangle onto the chain and places it back on his neck. "So it really was more than a dream....." he sighed as he stood up and started stretching. After he had loosened up he turned back to Yuffie again. "So as I was saying," he rubbed the back of his neck, "What exactly happened after I cast that wind spell?"
  5. I need a new game to play :/

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    2. RollPlay

      RollPlay

      no not yet and if thats what you were goin to sudjest was the pc or xbox question really necessary

       

    3. ToxicNinja78

      ToxicNinja78

      I had other ideas.

    4. RollPlay
  6. So has anyone else ever wondered... Why is TIRED pronounced TIE-ERD??

  7. Tired .... got work tomorrow.... gonna still be tired

  8. Floating, I'm actually floating. He wasn't exactly sure how, or where, he was floating, but it was definately happening. Alexander opened his eyes to look around, but there was nothing. But I'm here, he thought.Then there was a light above him, only it wasn't above him. It was below him, and then he was falling. As Alexander got closer to the light, he noticed that it was another one of those stain glass platforms from before. This one was different from the last though. There was the silhouette of two bulls on the platform, one white with black eyes and the other black with white eyes. They stood against each other, horns locked. Between their faces there was a small chest. Alexander turned mid air, landing upright on the black bull. So it's another one of these is it, he thinks, his eyes sweeping over the platform. None of those shadow things. He cautiously takes a step forward. Suddenly a strong burst of cold washes over him. Alexander looks up from the chest to where a white bull was now standing. Black tendrils stretched out from the bull reaching towards him. When the tendrils of darkness reached the border of the silhouette Alexander was standing on, they stopped, almost as if they couldn't cross onto the black bull. Something about the White bull felt wrong. The bull is white, that should mean he is good. Maybe I should go over to him. Something in his gut told him that was wrong. The creature he was looking at couldn't be good. Then his parents were there. The bull's tendrils stopped reaching for Alexander, instead opting for his mother. 'Thats right' a voice rang out in his head, sending chills down his back. Somehow Alexander knew two things. First that his parents were still alive, and second, that this.....Darkness...... was going to change that right now. Even knowing that Alexander couldn't bring himself to move, to fight Darkness, he was too scared. The tendrils reached his mother first. Stabbing into her heart the darness spread, covering her entire body. Suddenly in her place was a shadow, a heartless. "Open the box" an oddly familiar voice rang through his head. He walked cautiously towards the chest in the center of the platform, carefull not to leave the silhouette of the black bull. "Light" the voice said at the thought. "The black bull is Light." Alexander tried to open the chest, but it wouldn't budge. He looked up to see the tendrils now moving toward his father. "Open the box," the voice rang out again. "I need the key!" Alexander called out, Key he thought suddenly remembering something. Holding his hand out Alexander summoned the Keyblade his goddess had given him. Darkness's tendrils suddenly froze at this. "so boy," Darkness growled "you weild the keyblade" "So it is a key," Alexander said smiling. He pointed the Keyblade at the chest and a ring of silver light apeared around the top. A beam of light shot out from the keyblade, opening the chest. Alexander walked up to the chest and peered inside. Suddenly Alexander was awake, looking up at the ceiling. Sitting up Alexander found himself staring at a short haired brunette that was entirely too close to him. "Where am I?" he asked.
  9. Oh right forgot to post this in the first post. This is the 2010 CMA opening performance. I think it's a great use of a great song, and the song realy helps explain what country music is about!
  10. Well it would be nice if you could get him solving some sort of puzzle, not a jig saw puzzle or anything like that, like an indiana jones puzzel, short of that seeing him playing a high thought process game like chess or something would be nice.
  11. Alright, I'v been browsing the media threads I'v noticed that while we may get some mention of it in other topics, there really isn't a country music thread, so here it is! Let me know what you favourite artist/song is in the genre and how you feel about the old country vs new country.
  12. This be my nerd type: Your Result: Science/Math Nerd 93% (Absolute Insane Laughter as you pour toxic chemicals into a foaming tub of death!) Well, maybe you aren't this extreme, but you're in league with the crazy scientists/mathmeticians of today. Very few people have the talent of math and science is something takes a lot of brains as well. Thank whosever God you worship, or don't worship, so thank no deity whatsoever in your case, for you people! Most of us would have died off without your help. 92% Literature Nerd 77% Anime Nerd 63% Gamer/Computer Nerd 53% Drama Nerd 51% Musician 47% Social Nerd 45% Artistic Nerd
  13. Thanks I'll follow your example and work hard to make one for myself! I hope you'll let me know what you think of it when i finish!
  14. Alright, I was wondering if anypony would be willing to draw my 2 OC. WARNING! ONE OC IS NOT A PONY SO ANYONE ONLY WANTING TO DRAW PONIES IGNORE ALEXANDER NIGHT. So there it is. My request. If anypone is interested in helping me out, let me know which one your going to draw please. The OC are as follows: Alexander Night (Oh yeah I only have a text descript so anypony willing to make him hase creative control!) and Roll Play
  15. Alright, I was trying to read everything to make sure I didn't mimick someone else's post, but forget that im not that patient! Anyway on to my point. Lets say the Multiverse theory is the reality we live in. Lets say that there are infinite dementions each with their own unique sets of physical laws and life sources. In this situation we cannot say that Equestria MAY exhist. What everyone is over looking here is the word INFINITE. That word describes the number of different demensional universes suposedly in existance. "ok so what are you getting at " you may ask. My point that within those infinite demensions ALL the different shows we watch ALL the books and comics we read. EVERY WORLD WE HAVE EVER IMAGINED DOES EXIST!!! Thats right everypony. In the multiverse theory is the basis to believe that everything is possible because there are INFINITE demensions that means unlimited mixtures. THEY ALL EXIST THE END!
  16. Wow, this is actually really good. Do you use a base pattern for the pony or do you have different patters for the unicorn/pegasi. And if you wouldn't mind sharing the pattern(s) with me would you? I would like to try my hands at making some of my OC into plushies,
  17. Well, first off lets say that I am an organization freak. Super ocd about the way things are arranged, especially paperworks and such, now lets break down the meaning of my name with that in mind Derek - No enharent meaning http://www.behindthename.com/name/derek David - "Beloved" or if you interprit by the use of the name of kings through history "Beloved leader" http://www.behindthename.com/name/david Messinger - Messinger http://www.ancestry.com/name-origin?surname=messenger Now taken this in my name would mean "Beloved messinger" or "belovid leader of messingers" These reasons make me believe that I would most likely be in charge of a post office of sorts. Keeping everything organized and tidy.
  18. hey its cooman l. Im not in any hurry, plus you aren't asking for anything in return so im very grateful! Really thanks a lot man.
  19. This guy can hurt them bare handed? was all alex was thinking. He didn't even hear the man ask him about his weapon. Side stepping an attack from one shadow, Alexander noticed that the armored shadows were starting to appear within the croud of heartless. Alexander saw a shadow flying toward him, from were the previously glowing man was fighting, and sliced it in half. He then saw Allan surrounded by a group of heartless. "Winds of the east" alex began to chant from memory a large scale spell his mother had tought him. His voice seemed to become amplified so it could be heard over the fighting. "I call to you with a request, repel the darkness in this place. Leave it clean of all enemies without causeing harm to allies." An extremely large blast of air came rushing in, seemingly from no where. It cut and sliced through the heartless draining Alexander's energy with each kill. When the area was emptied of all but a few heartless alexander whispered something unintellegable before falling to his knees. The keyblade vanished and he fell unconscious, drained from the use of the spell.
  20. Type:Signature Res:600x100 Background: If you could do a chess board thats been played on that would be nice Colors: Purple and neon green Characters: My OC Roll Play you can find a pic and the info for him on my profile page. Other: if possible a rolling dice animation would be nice, but other than that nothing else.
  21. Alexander noticed the bright light coming from the first district. Grace rushed past him moving a lot faster then she had on her way here. I guess i should go too, he thought, If the balance really is tipped that may be a good sign to fixing things. He turned and followed close behind Grace finding it was impossible to overtake her, even with his long legs. Soon they arrived at the First District to find a glowing man. While others might think the light to be white, Alexander saw it as more of a silvery moon light. by nyx... was all he could think before he noticed grace send a fireball into the group of shadows. "Looks like I'm not the only one proffecient in magic." he said under his breath. Not wanting to show too much of what he was capable of magic-wise, Alexander jumped into the middle of the ring. Now standing next to the man giving off the light he began to take out the shadows one at a time using his keyblade. This isn't going to work verry well he thought Noticing that, in the darker shadows under window sills and behind trashcans, more heartless were forming and joining the ranks. So thats why they never seem to end he thought felling another that had lept at him. Pointing at one of the windows he shouted. "Fire!" A blast of heat blew toward him as the window sill shattered, removing one source of shadow for the creatures to form from.
  22. Alexander was leaning against the wall, listening to the others talk. When the girl named Akari said, "I saw my friends get turned into those creatures," he tensed up. "So that's how the balance is being tipped" he said loud enough for everyone to hear him. "If people are being turned into those shadow things, then of course the balance of light and dark would be thrown off." He started pacing around. "But what good did the goddess think i could do by sending me to a place like this?" He started to ramble as he was thinking out loud. Walking to the back of the cave he said , "Its too dark back here" he pointed at a pile of trash. "Fire I need your hel please" the pile of trash burst into flames creating enough light to drown the shadows within the alley. "Thats better" he sighed returning to the group. "I'm alexander," he told them all, figuring it better to do this now and get it out of the way. he fisted his hand over his heart and bowed slightly. "Alexander Night." he took in the group, noting that they all seemed to hale from different places, different worlds.
  23. im a brony for sure. And as for the size of the fandom. Well just as an example you should show him how many conventions there are devoted to ponies.
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