Gwaihir

Gwaihir scratches his head. "Honestly, Gnarlitch your obsessive need to get cryptomancer strikes me as a bit sketchy? I dare say I hope you aren't one of the troublemakers lyourself. Still, unlike some people, I do not make tons of accusations, so I will watch and see." OOC: No vote for a bit, one later probably

Gwaihir scratched his head. "Okay, so all this accusing of people is Too much. We've got to get it over with. Let's up and do it right if we have to. Don't just randomly accuse others of making mischief, think about it and pick who's right. Now, I've been having my own thoughts and there are all kinds of trouble makers. There are the loud raccous ones, but they don't scare me as much because you always know where they are and they're so unsubtle, you always know where you are with that type. There's the type that seems friendly and then stabs you in that back and that's the scariest kind, but you never know they're against you until it's too late, so I don't bother to worry about them either. However, the quiet ones, now they're the ones you have to watch. They sit in the shadows until they dart out...at you. That's why we all watch the shadows when we go to haunted houses...at least I do. That's where the spooks jump out of and this place seems a hell of a lot like a haunted house to me. I have to admit, I'm a bit suspicious of one particular quiet fellow over there. Please tell me I'm wrong and that I'm just jumping at empty shadows. After all, when I go to those haunted houses that is what I usually tend to do . OOC: A vote against Dean.

Gwaihir shook his head and sighed. "I really really hate having to do this, but if this must be done then I guess I'll have to say--I can't trust YanYan right now. OOC:Vote for YanYan

Gwaihir puts his hands over his head. "And I here I came in search for a fun and maybe a bit smaller party. I was hoping for a crowd I was less likely to horrify, a crowd who was more used to me, but I Certainly wasn't hoping for a person hurt! OOC: No vote yet

Many people tire of parties at some point, but if one is a walking disaster to all parties, then one tends to reach that point much more quickly. Thus, it was not long before Gwaihir was searching for peace and quiet. First he moved towards his room, but he could still all the noise of the party there and...honestly he did feel social. He didn't really want to sit around alone, it's just that he couldn't stand all the crazy confusion of a party. There had to be Someone else who felt that way he figured finally, so he went walking. Then, as he stuck his head out his door, he saw CheerMynx bounding down into the basement. Hell, if that's where the fun was, he figured. Others squealed at the dark tunnel, but Gwaihir followed them patiently. When it got to dark for even an elf to see, he shrugged and tamed a firefly. When he asked it to flicker, it always did. Who knew where this led but at least it looked like an adventure.

Celes, I really appreciate it and hope you aren't offended. I'm just protective of people and worry about some things.

I really really love this and all the work you're doing, but may I request that you don't name the African one 'African Jungle'? After all, most of Africa isn't a jungle and...I don't know, but I can tell you that the two Africans I know would be bothered by that name.

of not achieving. Of feeling my life is empty because I've filled it with nothings.

*crash* Everyone looks up to see who just slammed the door to make a splashy entry...but no, it's just that Gwaihir just walked dead Into the door. As he sees many faces looking at him in amusement, irritation or disgust he turns beet red. "umm, hello."

I'll come to both as Gwai.

Some days I dont' have complicated words, so a *HUG* will have to do. You're one of my oldest friends who I still talk to. Take care adn have a wonderful rest of the Birthday, P.

Go lump! You may suck at t5p but you're a cool dj. . -Gwai the complimentary

Ozy, real friends are those who can wait until you can return without paying too deeply. We fall into that category.

wanted to catch you on irc to say this but the first blade poem definitely affected me. good stuff imo.

ah well, you can't expect a spacey elf to be too sure. *rubbing his eyes, Gwai adds his name to the list*

In answer to the question asked somewhere in the WWXI thread, Goodman is the male version of Goodwife.

Katz, that last one about Ralph was absolutely amazing. Almost made me cry.

Gwai will be standing with Tzim and Yui because he isn't sure whether or not he finished his writing exchange project last time or not.

Have you ever bounced a check? When it was the rent? And then felt more in control of your life than ever once you'd handled it?

Indeed a happy birthday, may you remember at least some of it

Have you ever heard Someone's name and realized that that scar is still there?

"NO!" The noise came from a very young small bird and as it rushed onto the scene it stood Melvin up immediately, possessively. "I've been collecting these funny looking creatures my whole llife and I have the best collection around, but I have Never seen a snail of this type that is purple. You are NOT about to eat what is probably a new species." The elders shrugged. It wasn't as if the molusk would be a important meal anyway. There were others. They let the noisy kid have it and so carefully the young bird did scoop up Melvin and flew off to his stores.

I'll volunteer, but I'm not quite sure what kind of information you need. Also, I suggest that you PM some people you'd like to write about and invite/ask them to take part.

Happy Birthday Yui!

George shakes his head slowly. Whatever must be done I guess, but I just can't stand this. This is Not the place for me. Too old to go to parties I am. OOC voting for Serena