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 Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 3:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 11:52 pm
 Vos müssen utor is somes suus curvo, suus alveus, ver of sanus
Mandolin
quod addo tergum quis est absentis, quis wurde quod est iam absentis, pallor The girl had made a small trek, all the way to the hedge maze. She'd always found it rather easy to think here, plus she was never easily bothered. Most people stayed away from the hedge maze; they would get lost or found little to no interest in this place. Mandolin simply loved it. She'd never gotten lost and she knew it like the back of her hand.
She made her way tothe middle, where a gazebo had been placed to serve as a sort of lounge or a spot to rest. She enjoyed this location for multiple reasons; she could be alone and she could think without interruptions. Once here, she stared out across the rest of the maze...
[Exit to Kitchen]
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:12 pm
Tybalt morphed into somewhat of a mixed breed dog, clutching his lunchbox in his jaws and raced through the maze, until he arrived at the Gazebo at the very center of the maze. He sat up and concentrated on his human form. It had been a while since he decided to eat his lunch out here.
He opened his lunch pail and took out his ham sandwich, as he sat on a bench. It was very pretty out here, and hardly anyone bothered him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 7:58 am
Jeff decided that after all the excitement of new students coming in and the fact that it was kind of stuffy in his last classroom, he wanted to get some air. It had been a long time since he had gone through the hedge maze and there was just enough time that he could.
At least enough time to make it to the center and back. He saw a dog run past him with a lunch pail in it's jaws and could only assume that the dog was Tybalt. The school prankster and bully. Tybalt never really bothered Jeff. Sometimes, but Jeff never let the morpher get to him.
He continued leisurely on his way to the middle, until he reached his destination. He saw Tybalt sitting on a bench eating a sandwhich. It looked somewhat old, but still edible.
Jeff, being...well, Jeff. Said nothing, even if he wanted to say anything. He walked to the other side of the Gazebo and watched a few birds take to the sky from the hedges.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 12:32 pm
Rogue's angry message suddenly came through the X-Comms, "To ahnyone who gives a crap, Ah'm about ta go take on Magneto an tha Brotherhood. If ahnyone want ta come help meh, meet meh in tha Hangar Bay in ten minutes. Ohtherwise, Ah gotta to kick tha crap outta the Brotherhood mahself. An when Ah'm done, Ah'll beh extra pissed off, when Ah come back."
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