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Dear All
Okay i know i’ve been a terrible admin and i’ve sort of abandoned you for 3 weeks and i get if you guys have carried on somewhere else, carried on here or stopped altogether. I am really sorry but i don’t have time for RP blogs anymore for a…number of reasons.
I just want to say is that i really got out of this roleplay what i wanted and more. I made this because i had an idea for a novel and it was in early stages and i wanted more ideas to work with and you guys… you brought the characters life- i have more storylines then i know what to do with. I highly suspect if my first works out i would definitely make a series but you never know what’ll happen. But as well as being my muses you guys have been my friends and some of the best roleplayers i’ve ever come across. We had our differences at time and haven’t always agreed on the plot but it was the best rp experience i could have wanted. And i promise if my book is ever published there will be in the dedication:
‘To the true Evers- you made my characters come to life’
- Cat
That is the most beautiful thing I have ever read. <3333
I’m gobsmacked. What a brilliant turn of events! :)
I WOULD BUY LIKE THREE TRILLION COPIES OF THAT BOOK
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Chaotic Times || Time and Chaos
“Yeah, I mean in addition to my own, but I understand what you mean. What’s the point of being able to control time if you can’t ‘have fun’ with it?” He said as he made his way back to the center of the room.
“Yes I’m still drinking this beautiful substance, and you’re still drinking that pathetic excuse for a drink?”
“Besides the whole, going back in time and cheating on the lottery or rigging races to get more money, theres not much fun involved. But in the long run I both love my abilities, yet get bored with them easily.”
He pointed at his flask, “This is not a pathetic drink. It is delicious and is far better in flavor than your fancy, yet appalling liquor. Besides, I dont think you could handle this drink. It is far more stronger that the weak substance you’re drinking.” Time laughed to himself as he took another drink.
“What use could you possibly have for money? Being a god and all.”
Ignoring the panic around him, Chaos held up his glass and said, “I drink this because I like it. Not because I think it’s strong. I’m sure your drink is just as pathetic as I said it was.”
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Chaotic Times || Time and Chaos
“That’d be one hell of a party,’ Chaos mused, “but it may or may not create the untimely demise of the Earth, and then we’d have an angry creator on our hands. Wouldn’t want to see that.”
“It’s great to mess around with the humans, but you have the ability to go back. See, I get a golden opportunity every century or so, but that doesn’t mean I always see it at the time. Half the time I miss it and then there’s never a window like that again, do you get what I’m saying?” He asked walked over to the end of the room and forced the emergency exit to lock. “Gods, there’s so much more I could do if I could go back in time. I’d kill for your power.” Held his hand open and a glass of scotch appeared. He smirked at Time, remembering his profound hatred for the drink.
He chuckled into another sip of his own drink. “You’d kill for my power? I can understand its usefulness in certain areas, but other than that I cant ‘have fun’ with it.”
The god’s eyes followed Chaos as he locked the emergency exit. “Having this ability for so long gets slightly boring, but I will continue to live in my boredom, I guess.” Time turned his head, “You still drinking that disgusting drink?”
“Yeah, I mean in addition to my own, but I understand what you mean. What’s the point of being able to control time if you can’t ‘have fun’ with it?” He said as he made his way back to the center of the room.
“Yes I’m still drinking this beautiful substance, and you’re still drinking that pathetic excuse for a drink?”
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Chaotic Times || Time and Chaos
“Horrid? Thank you, I do try my best.” He said in a less-than genuine tone. “I just try and turn their surroundings against them. It’s easy to create chaos by turning the inside of a pipeline to toxic gas, but it’s just as easy to change a person’s thoughts and have the same effect. If you take a passive, doormat of a person and add in a little bit of aggression, an act they normally would have tolerated would turn them violent. So yes, I do take pride in my ‘horrid’ creativity.”
He walked among the frozen humans. From one man’s pocket he took an inhaler and removed the medicine canister. He placed an empty canister in and replaced the inhaler into the man’s pocket. “Yeah, I suppose it’s a hobby, what else have I got to do?” He laughed, “Order? Half of the time I this,” He gestured around the room, “to piss him off. It’s pretty simple really, he doesn’t like me to begin with.”
“So you’re just going to turn their surroundings against them?” Time was slightly amused. “I’d love to see the ridiculous party you and War throw on Earth.” He joked and took out a small flask.
“You create chaos here on Earth. Enjoyable really. You can create different chaotic experiences.” Time continued, “Luuuuuckyy…!” He whined jokingly. “I dont mind being able to stop every minute ever created or going back and forth between times, but I cant initially interact with the humans.” The god sighed and leaned against the wall. “Manipulating the course of the time line is a simple task, but I dont possibly have the creativity to destroy the humans thoughts or actions towards each other. or their surroundings.” He finally opened the flask to take a sip.
“That’d be one hell of a party,’ Chaos mused, “but it may or may not create the untimely demise of the Earth, and then we’d have an angry creator on our hands. Wouldn’t want to see that.”
“It’s great to mess around with the humans, but you have the ability to go back. See, I get a golden opportunity every century or so, but that doesn’t mean I always see it at the time. Half the time I miss it and then there’s never a window like that again, do you get what I’m saying?” He asked walked over to the end of the room and forced the emergency exit to lock. “Gods, there’s so much more I could do if I could go back in time. I’d kill for your power.” Held his hand open and a glass of scotch appeared. He smirked at Time, remembering his profound hatred for the drink.
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Overwhelmed by Awe: smarties-in-a-bowl-with-milk: Overwhelmed by Awe:…
Overwhelmed by Awe: smarties-in-a-bowl-with-milk: Overwhelmed by Awe:…
Overwhelmed by Awe: @smarties-in-a-bowl-with-milk
Those people are the worst. It’s amazing how they’ve got to find a reason to be…
I don’t really know I’ve been keeping busy. It’s more of how have I not sneaked back
hometo Earth that really is the question because I’m really dying for a Pumpkin Pie Poptart right now, you have no idea.Ahhh I need a poptart. I’d love to go back to the art galleries, I practically lived there.
I’ve never gone to an art museum before, amazingly enough. What are those like?
They’re wonderful! They’ve got centuries of imagination all kept in one place and anyone can see them anytime! My favorites are the lesser known artists, because nobody has truly analyzed their art so you can work out what they mean for yourself. Although, I did know a few of them personally,which helps understand their motives.
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Chaotic Times || Time and Chaos
“Oh so you’re going to trip people? Wow, that’s creative.” He chided in the same mocking tone Time had used. A smirk played across his face and he added a sarcastic laugh. He looked up to a pipeline that trailed across the ceiling. Originally, it had been used to transfer water, but now it held nothing but air. Well, on a normal day it held nothing but air. Today, however, it held a toxic gas that would cause skin to blister and eyes to sting. Chaos looked up the pipeline, and on cue the pipe burst releasing the fumes into the air. The short man had fainted, and the woman was furiously trying to put out the blazing flames. As the vapors drifted toward the floor, the woman dropped the fire extinguisher and help her hands out in front of her. Her hands had begun to cover with welts and she screamed, right before the fumes attacked her eyes.
As the woman’s colleagues did the same, Chaos turned to face Time. “Funny isn’t it, how it’s so easy to go unnoticed?” He took a step to the side to avoid a man running past him. It wouldn’t have mattered if he hadn’t moved, the man would have run right through him. Still, it was never a pleasant feeling. “Even after this is all done, they’ll pass it off as a freak accident or some phenomenon. They’d never suspect it was the work of gods.
“Interesting…” Time looked at the panicking humans. “Your creativity is horrid in a way.” The god laughed, “Least I only trip them, I dont put anything ablaze nor do I make it look like the plagues had a visit.” Making everything freeze again, Time laughed. “How interesting it is, how you find pleasure out of humans’ suffering.”
Observing more closely at the damage to the woman’s hands, he just smirked. “Is this what you do as a hobby? Or do you do it just to have a laugh here and there?” The god sighed and looked at the other chaotic happenings about the room. “Order wont be too happy about this.” Time chuckled to himself, “Its amusing to watch you in work and how they react afterwards.”
“Horrid? Thank you, I do try my best.” He said in a less-than genuine tone. “I just try and turn their surroundings against them. It’s easy to create chaos by turning the inside of a pipeline to toxic gas, but it’s just as easy to change a person’s thoughts and have the same effect. If you take a passive, doormat of a person and add in a little bit of aggression, an act they normally would have tolerated would turn them violent. So yes, I do take pride in my ‘horrid’ creativity.”
He walked among the frozen humans. From one man’s pocket he took an inhaler and removed the medicine canister. He placed an empty canister in and replaced the inhaler into the man’s pocket. “Yeah, I suppose it’s a hobby, what else have I got to do?” He laughed, “Order? Half of the time I this,” He gestured around the room, “to piss him off. It’s pretty simple really, he doesn’t like me to begin with.”
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Chaotic Times || Time and Chaos
Chaos appeared in room dressed in white. There was a soft whirring and beeping of machines along with a metallic sort of scent. A short man shuffled in a trance-like state over to a small computer with a miniscule chip in his hand. This was a testing room for computer SD cards. In the room adjacent, a louder whirring noise could be heard along with a couple of shouts here and there. The shouts weren’t distressed or panicked, just playful as one worker yelled a joke over the noise. Chaos surveyed the room for an opportunity to strike. He wasn’t noticed by the two workers in the test room, even when they stared right at him. The short man handed a taller woman the chip in a little bag with a green check mark on it. She passed it over to another window where it was received by an anonymous figure behind the glass. She went to the opposite side of the room and chose one of the new chips at random. They started the testing again. The whole process couldn’t have taken more than a few minutes.
Chaos made a small gesture behind his back. One of the workers in the other room coughed and his hand slipped as he fumbled with a card. The tall woman finished the other chip. She slid over to the new batch and chose the card the worker had disfigured slightly with his clumsiness. She slipped it into the computer.
Under a normal circumstance, the card would have just malfunctioned and failed the test, no harm done. This was no ordinary circumstance. The machine went up in a great ball of fire and flames licked at the hem of the woman’s lab coat. She shrieked and tossed it aside. The pile of chips sputtered and sparked, sending flames, gas and sparks into the air. The woman continued to scream as the man grabbed fire extinguisher and sprayed it at the flames. No surprise that that didn’t work, either. Humans were so predictable.
Not a bad start. Chaos thought to himself. Time, I’ve got a warm-up for you.
Time observed across the room, chuckling to himself. He blended in perfectly as he stared at Chaos. Walking a bit closer, Time smirked, “Wow..very chaotic of you.” He laughed sarcastically. Time clapped his hands in applause and continued to give the other a cocky grin. “As God of Chaos I kinda expected more.” He patted Chaos on the shoulder, “Even I could do better, but I refuse. Humans are much more fun to observe.” The god snapped his fingers as everything froze. “Time is just a wonderful thing.” He walked aimlessly through the room of frozen humans. “Knowing you can do anything at any given point. Fun to manipulate really.”
Time kicked someone who was carrying a pile of paper and snapped his fingers again. The human fell as the papers went flying. The god laughed in enjoyment, “Well, at least I didnt start a fire.” Looking back at Chaos with the same cocky grin on his face.
“Oh so you’re going to trip people? Wow, that’s creative.” He chided in the same mocking tone Time had used. A smirk played across his face and he added a sarcastic laugh. He looked up to a pipeline that trailed across the ceiling. Originally, it had been used to transfer water, but now it held nothing but air. Well, on a normal day it held nothing but air. Today, however, it held a toxic gas that would cause skin to blister and eyes to sting. Chaos looked up the pipeline, and on cue the pipe burst releasing the fumes into the air. The short man had fainted, and the woman was furiously trying to put out the blazing flames. As the vapors drifted toward the floor, the woman dropped the fire extinguisher and help her hands out in front of her. Her hands had begun to cover with welts and she screamed, right before the fumes attacked her eyes.
As the woman’s colleagues did the same, Chaos turned to face Time. “Funny isn’t it, how it’s so easy to go unnoticed?” He took a step to the side to avoid a man running past him. It wouldn’t have mattered if he hadn’t moved, the man would have run right through him. Still, it was never a pleasant feeling. “Even after this is all done, they’ll pass it off as a freak accident or some phenomenon. They’d never suspect it was the work of gods.
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[I’m not good at titles.] || Time and Chaos
Chaos appeared in room dressed in white. There was a soft whirring and beeping of machines along with a metallic sort of scent. A short man shuffled in a trance-like state over to a small computer with a miniscule chip in his hand. This was a testing room for computer SD cards. In the room adjacent, a louder whirring noise could be heard along with a couple of shouts here and there. The shouts weren’t distressed or panicked, just playful as one worker yelled a joke over the noise. Chaos surveyed the room for an opportunity to strike. He wasn’t noticed by the two workers in the test room, even when they stared right at him. The short man handed a taller woman the chip in a little bag with a green check mark on it. She passed it over to another window where it was received by an anonymous figure behind the glass. She went to the opposite side of the room and chose one of the new chips at random. They started the testing again. The whole process couldn’t have taken more than a few minutes.
Chaos made a small gesture behind his back. One of the workers in the other room coughed and his hand slipped as he fumbled with a card. The tall woman finished the other chip. She slid over to the new batch and chose the card the worker had disfigured slightly with his clumsiness. She slipped it into the computer.
Under a normal circumstance, the card would have just malfunctioned and failed the test, no harm done. This was no ordinary circumstance. The machine went up in a great ball of fire and flames licked at the hem of the woman’s lab coat. She shrieked and tossed it aside. The pile of chips sputtered and sparked, sending flames, gas and sparks into the air. The woman continued to scream as the man grabbed fire extinguisher and sprayed it at the flames. No surprise that that didn’t work, either. Humans were so predictable.
Not a bad start. Chaos thought to himself. Time, I’ve got a warm-up for you.
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It’s too quiet around here.
Ah, you’re so ignorant. And naive. So where are we going on Earth? Give me a real challenge. If you can.
You’re the one thats going to be creating the chaos. I’m just going to tag along to make sure you dont go out of control. Why dont you go to North Korea or something?
Korea? Bit unoriginal, but it’ll do. I’ll see you there.
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It’s too quiet around here.
Yeah? Give me a time and place and I’ll wreck as much havoc as I can. You can try and stop me.
I dont need to try. I will stop you when its needed. I have all the time in the world so go knock yourself out.
Ah, you’re so ignorant. And naive. So where are we going on Earth? Give me a real challenge. If you can.
