Well, hello! You seem to have found your way to my office. I'm Thomas Andrews, and I helped design the Olympic-class liners, Olympic, Titanic, and Britannic, among a few others. These three, though, are the pride of the White Star Line. I'm very proud of them, myself, but there's always room for improvements to be made. Well, that's enough from me--if you wish to know more, leave a note with my secretary. (Part of BFRP) (If you want contact details for MSN or Skype, please leave a message in my askbox.)
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Okay. So I have over 100 followers now.
I’ve had this account for 3. Days.
This is by far the best RP blog I’ve had.
SO.
As a reward.
Whoever reblogs this.
I will draw them their muse.
EVERY. SINGLE. PERSON.
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...What is 'tumblr?' And what in the world is 'Facebook?'
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It had taken Thomas quite some time to find a place away from the city. After having been threatened a couple of times, it was a very welcome sight. He recognized the place--at least, he thought he did. It was definitely foreign, but there was something familiar about it as well. Once he was away from the noise, he relaxed some, his death grip on his dagger loosening. As he wandered about, he spotted what he hoped was a familiar face. From a distance, it was hard to tell, so he cautiously made his way over to take a closer look.
Saphira finally found a sort-of-empty place to…well, let’s face it, hide. She was getting a little bored of the constant chaos and partying about the place. Everybody seemed to be hyped up all the time. Didn’t they sleep or something? Just being her was exhausting. With a soft sigh she settled her head on her forelegs and gazed off at nothing.
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My God, what happened to this place?
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Reblog if this is your first Halloween on tumblr
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*looks around in total shock*
Oh... my... God...
#shipbuilder-from-belfast#This is not what I wanted to come back to.#(YesI'mback.)#The Shipbuilder's Logs
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(Going to bed soon. Jolt, I'll reply... sometime tomorrow. XD)
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You found something, Jolt? Lead the way!
*already moves to follow after him*
/Jolt jumps up in excitement, following the well dressed man. Sniffing for food with his tiny nose/
(foodfoodfoodfood)
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*keeps his eyes open for any sign of food, or hoping a scent will catch his nose*
This is quite a large place...
*finds a sign attached to the wall and goes up to it, hoping to find out where they are*
Ah... I can't read this.
/Jolt jumps up in excitement, following the well dressed man. Sniffing for food with his tiny nose/
(foodfoodfoodfood)
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*stands up and dusts his hands off*
Alright, let's see what we can find here, shall we? If anything, we can just follow our noses.
/the electrified Pokemon jumps to the cookies and wolfs it down. Jolt looked up at the man the jumped around him, he liked this guy already, but will still keep an eye on him/
(ah yes a human that gives foooood)
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*smiles, glad to see that he liked it*
Did you enjoy that? I wish I had something else... but finding decent food shouldn't be too hard here, should it?
/the electrified Pokemon jumps to the cookies and wolfs it down. Jolt looked up at the man the jumped around him, he liked this guy already, but will still keep an eye on him/
(ah yes a human that gives foooood)
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*tilts his head a bit, then gets the message*
Okay, if it'll make you feel better...
*spreads the napkin out and sets the cookie in front of him, before sitting back*
/shakes his Not really tail at the fact that he figured out his name. His ears perk up at the word ‘food’. He nods/
(oh yes food!)
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Let's see here... Ah, here we go!
*pulls a couple of small cookies out of his pocket, wrapped up in a napkin*
They're a bit crumbly, but hopefully they'll satisfy.
*takes one out and offers it to him*
/shakes his Not really tail at the fact that he figured out his name. His ears perk up at the word 'food'. He nods/
(oh yes food!)
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Jolt... Jolteon? I think I'm just going to call you Jolt.
*still not sure what to make of him*
Are you hungry? I might have something here...
*searches in his pockets*
spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: (DON’T TEMPT…
/CUTE FUCKIN POKEMON SQUINT/
…Why is it staring at me like that?
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(Suuuure you will, spiky-butt.)
...What are you? Can you talk?
spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: (DON’T TEMPT…
/CUTE FUCKIN POKEMON SQUINT/
…Why is it staring at me like that?
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spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: (DON’T TEMPT...
/CUTE FUCKIN POKEMON SQUINT/
...Why is it staring at me like that?
#spikybutt-jolt#(So help me if you fix me with puppy-dog eyes...)#Meeting Jolt#A Week in the Citadel
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spikybutt-jolt replied to your post: (DON’T TEMPT ME TO THROW ANOTHER POKEMON/TRAINER...
/SQUINT/
thelancepreston replied to your post: (DON’T TEMPT ME TO THROW ANOTHER POKEMON/TRAINER...
/SQUINT
(OMG YOU TWO.
STAWP IT.)
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