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GUYS HELP!

okay, i'm using this account right now because my other one for some reason won't let me in; it keeps giving me some security notice D: two of my other friends got the same thing and we have no idea what's going on!

my other account is curiouslyrandom, why won't it let me on???

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(Final Post)

(since i'm leaving this account, i'm going to make a final post that applies only to my scouts on /tumblr/, not in live rp on tinychat)

groaning as a soft filter of sunlight his his face, scott shifted and opened one eye. it was early dawn now, and he couldn't get back to sleep. last night before bed, he couldn't help but feel something wasn't right in his gut; something bad was going to happen. it had taken him a long while, but he'd found sleep soon enough.

Getting out of bed, he realized how awfully quiet the house was. frowning, he checked his room mate's rooms, only to find that they were empty of any sign that they had been there. this was becoming increasingly worrying; wouldn't they have left some kind of a note?

Scott hurried to get dressed, stumbling out onto the porch pulling on a boot. nothing seemed changed...just...empty. not a single bird, motor, or stir of wind disrupted the eerie silence of the growing light outside. The silent atmosphere only added to the scout's rising fear, and he backed up inside again, grabbing his other boot going to the back porch.

sliding open the glass door, he surveyed the area. still; not a sound rung in the air, other than his quiet footsteps and the sound of his own breath. his heart seemed to be audible as well, beating against his chest in the panic slowly creeping through him. in a desperate attempt to break the silence, he calls loudly; "Isin?! Noah?!" the words only echoed off the empty area back to him. Now truly frightened, he called even louder "Isin! Noah!" looking around, still nothing came back to him but heartless echoes.

shutting the glass door a little forcefully, he began to tear through the house in a panicked hysteria, searching for his missing friends. Behind him, a small clack of something small drops from behind him. freezing through rummaging in his pillows, he turns slowly, frightened. a small green-blue marble rolls towards him..only, it doesn't look like a normal marble. examining it close, he frowns. there are words in it; it reads: 'good bye'.

Before Scott can register what it means, a click sounds from behind him and he turns to ice, suddenly unable to move. swallowing, he thinks of Gavin as he reads what the marble says aloud; "Good bye..." a loud gun shot rips through the pure silence all around, causing a flock of roosting crows to take off, cawing in frightened anger.

in the now empty home, a single scout lays in the middle of his floor, bright red pooling around him, spattered on the furniture. in his hand, a locket lays open. bordered in gold, a small picture of a certain sniper and scout is stained with small pin prick sized drops of red.

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This is Goodbye

((I really, really don't think i can rp this anymore...not on tumblr. i'll drop by tinychats, but this tumblr, i just..don't. can't. take it. i'm going to kill off scott on tumblr, not tinychat, and deport isin and noah to a jail no-one returns from.))

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(so i was thinking to myself being upset and all and suddenly i hear myself think 'i want to go home' when i am at my house. apparently, my house is no longer home to me.)

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Capes by *zombie-fingers

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possibly grounded from computer

((so apparently i'm in trouble because my phone died when i was at a friend's house and no one knew which friend's house i was at when i SAID who. i'm seriously thinking of deleting this blog thanks to the stress i'm already being put through with this on top. my mom says they care about me; they only give a shit when i'm not around.))

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Losin' yer magic curses, hunh? 's kind of a shame... Oi miss laughing at ya in dresses. Hey, uh, wot's with yer flatmates? Seem a little on edge if ya ask me... -Sniper

-shrugs and smiles- I could dress up t' make yah smile anytime. an i don't know what you're talki'na 'bout, i'm perfectly fine! -he shrugs a little twitchy-

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Delivery for Isin!

Isin: what is it now?..

Noah: dunno

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Ohh. Someone is a bit rageful, hm? Not like you are egar for love anyway! So why should you know who it is?

Isin: get out before i decide to get something worse than a fork

Noah: -shoves the anon out the door-

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Just kidding! I dont know who she is!

Isin: -stabs the anon's arm with a fork

Noah: eek!

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Oh...I'm sorry they are upsetting you

Isin:hm. not your fault.

Noah: no, don't feel bad lassy!

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spidey just stop

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Psst. I know who likes you Isin.

Isin: who? tell me who??

Noah: WHO??

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Sometimes the Disney villains plot evil schemes together.

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o-oh my. Why do you wanna kill them?? seems a little drastic...

Isin: they are playing on my nerves.

Noah: u-uh huh...

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Please don't kill her!! I bet she's nice!!

Isin: I'm not killing whoever gifted me, i'm killing the ANON.

Noah: -too frightened of isin to stop him-

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Ohh. Someones egar to know!

Isin: i'll eager your face with a /ladle/ if you don't stop bugging me

Noah: Isin p-please?