[Error: unknown template qotd] Eheh . . . I don't normally do these kinds of things, but I just couldn't ignore this one.  Hey, Other-Me, do we believe in ghosts?  XD;;;;

[Funny, Aibou.  Put down the coffee, get off the computer, and finish getting ready for school, now.  No more dawdling!]

*groan*  . . . You know Snake's going to be there.

[ . . . Yes, I know.]

............................ Maybe . . . maybe I can skip-

[No, Aibou.  You can't skip school.  You know that.]

And you can't Shadow Game him.

[ . . . we'll think of something.]

 . . . Hey, I know!  I'll ask our friends at DramaDramaDuck!  *turns back to the computer*  Hey, guys!  Hey . . . does anyone have suggestions how to deal with a gang-banger bully?  Erm . . . one that . . . doesn't involve outright fighting . . . or magic of any kind?  Or at least something that won't get me kicked out of school and/or arrested.  u.u  Thanks!

...I was trying to play an online game.

What is this?

I'm sure you all know how much I value your opinions- so what are your thoughts on "empathy"?

I'm bored.

Talk to me! Or I'll send Papa after you if you say something mean.

Squishies come up with weird things...

( Cut not IC )

So I really hope this is worth the interruption in my regularly scheduled 4chan time.

I'm not really a computer person, so um...maybe somebody can help me out?

I'm at the library right now, i don't have a computer at home. I can't even pay my phonebills, forget about a computer. Well, I guess Collins probably has one, but I don't touch it. Probably for good reason, cause well...

Well, I'm at the library and I figured...why not, right? I don't go on the computer alot, but maybe if I get really really good at it, I'll be able to.

Anyway. This site was already up, so I was reading it, and I put my purse down, and I guess it hit a button or something, and a piece of the computer popped out. Not a big piece, it kinda looks like a square plate. With a big circle inside. Does anybody know what I'm talking about? I guess I'm just wondering, I didn't break the computer did I?

I really don't feel like running away from an angry librarian. These heels are scuffed up enough as is.

Hassss...everyone elsssse turrrned back?


((L-lol, still affected by animal virus.))

Well, Jeeves and I have made a bit of a trip over to the colonies to reside there for a while.  Discretion, as the old saw has it, is often the better part of valour, and though the fighting blood does undoubtedly run thick in the Wooster veins, in this particular instance, I thought it better to beat a hasty retreat.  A stampeding horde of sewage-covered chums and relations does have that power over me.  Justified, I like to think, especially when that horde includes my fearsome Aunt A- she who bears more resemblance to a mastadon bellowing o'er primeval swamps than she does to any human woman- and one Spode, recently Earl of Sidcup.  Spode is an amateur dictator, and while his dial does rather remind one of a potato with a fly squashed on its upper lip, he has on many an occasion threatened to rip my spine out and beat me over the coconut with it. 

But I digress.  In order to escape the wrath of the aforementioned Spode, aunt, and various Bassets, Fink-Nottles, and Glossops, Jeeves and I shall be living in New York for some time.  Back to my usual haunt when abiding there- the Stuyvesant Towers in downtown Manhattan, right at the heart of the Big Apple.  It's a fine locale; there's a lot to be said for New York City, I find.  I sometimes think I could settle down there permanently- even despite the rum thing they call 'prohibition'- but the call to the old homestead is too strong in the Wooster veins. 

If anyone cares to come visit, you'd be a welcome guest in my humble abode.  Miss River, I've not seen you in a dashed long time; and let me tell you, New York has some positively popping dance clubs.  All the new stuff's starting over here- ragtime and boogie and that lot.  I rather think you'd like it.

Hypothetically..what if something from the future got to someone in the past and it was far more advanced than the pasts current level of technology? Would there be any repercussions? Would it affect my future, or would it create another timeline? This should not be reminding me of Back To The Future.

[Locked to Solid Snake]
Snake, I still haven't recovered those blueprints or the other information he took from me. But, theres another one. Volgin. Ring a bell?

[/Locked]

Ocelot!

OCELOT!!!

Where the hell are you?!

It's come to my attention that you've stolen some piece of information before my arrival here! I demand to see it! It's your job to keep me informed about these kinds of things, why didn't you tell me sooner!

( Locked to Abyss Party Members ; Unhackable )

Dealing with worldly events takes up so much of my time, I've hardly paid much attention to this community as a whole. Running around here and there to lower the land and calm down raging Score-enthusiasts, it can certainly take a lot of energy out of a man of my age.

But the crisis has been averted, to say the least. And I find myself already running out of amusing subjects to torment communicate with. How would you all suggest I spend my time from here on out? All opinions will be taken into consideration, although chances of actually following through might not be so high.

[OOC: With this post and Tear's, safe to say the Abyss plot is officially past the Absorption Gate. Aaaand, that strike is hackable only to those with lots of skill in the hacking department.]