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Panda watched her translucent live-view feedback screen with amusement as she swiped Cam from the enthusiastic and slightly-too-close Yokai to the incredulously-but-silently gesticulating HIYAAA and back. When the Hitmonchan wielder flexed for the camera, a highly undignified snort escaped...
As soon as Panda skidded back, though, the fight was no longer just hers; an anxious Hitmonchan wielder had just leapt between the streamer and her enemy.
What the hell—? Panda nearly snapped that she could fight her own damn battles, but the red sparks flickering around her shoulder shut the...
Panda set Cam the Natu recorder into combat-tracking mode as she closed her minimap and shrank the chat window to focus on the fight. This whole thing was already fucked, but someone just had to come along and make it harder, Panda thought irritably. At least it’d be a good workout. And good for...
People. People everywhere! So many people. The markets were bustling, sights and smells and sounds that were all new nearly overwhelmed Bear’s senses as she romped through the streets on a three-legged gait. She nearly ran straight into a Herdier, brought up short by a warning growl— then the...
College bound!! Planning to major in electrical engineering ✨ very nervous to hear decisions in March lol but I’ve already been accepted into a safety school as a backup ^^
Cardboard cardboard remember when you told me about autoing rules when I made my first RP?!
I was twelve.
I’m graduating high school this year.
What the fuck.
Cruz wiggled the Whiskers’ bad leg with a pensive frown, trying to think if she could hear a screw loose in the mechanism. Another wiggle and a pebble fell out of the joint and rolled into the grass. Part of the problem, at least, Cruz mused.
A voice snapped her out of her problem-solving, and...
Tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik—
Cruz watched in fascination as the palm-sized mechanical cat she had been working on for the past week waddled across the courtyard. Not even the raccoon that scurried noisily past the Aphrodite cabin could distract her from her intense scrutiny of the Whiskers’...
It’s 2025 aaaaah TwT
I’ll probably get a post out in the next couple of days, just need a nice long car ride where the family won’t interrupt me with another bonding activity lol
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