Life... you have found that it has been little more then a cruel joke. If God existed you were...
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believe, remove the had, remove the and, papers, add the green comma, have to change the end of the sentence somehow(was the project leaking drool as well?), add marked commas, add marked period, Your mind then starts, as if, through your mind via hundreds of ideas, piece, later, illegible, add marked comma.[X]Sakura
You couldn't belive it as you stare down at the paper, almost a month of your life, given a B. You had put your extremely impressive intellectual power to cracking the assignment, and yet your fucking professor knocks you down a letter grade, with stupid ass nitpicking. You slam the peppers onto the desk, and wake up, drool leaking from your mouth and the failures called a project.
You looked down at the paper, and for a moment, everything is nonsense. then your mind starts to sing like a parade of demons is dancing through hundreds of ideas bounce into your mind. You grab a peice of paper and start furiously writing down the ideas. Hours latter as the sun rises you look over the many pages of ilegable text and drawn over diagrams. Only one idea is fully coherent, looking over it, it seems to be...
[]Plans for battery that goes inside a person?
[]A mono-atomic blade a sheath that fits inside your forearm allowing you to hide it from anyone.
[]A chip that would massively increase your already stellar intelligence.
[]Zooming eyeballs?
[]Body armor that goes under the skin.
[]A Nuclear Power plant meant to go inside of you.
[]A complex array of tools built into an artificial arm.
[]A system that would... what the hell something something quantum tunneling?!
[]A array meant to accelerate time around a person.
[]A system to replace all you non-brain organs!
Well if nothing else your scribbles tell you that you are a tinker, and looking at all the diagrams you drew you imagine you do things to the body. Of course this means you no longer have to be bound by the education system! That doesn't mean you have to leave however.(Completely your choice whether to add this or not, but if us as the voters choose to stay we could stay secret for longer.)
[]Go Broke
School is for fuck tarts with no cool powers, time to make yourself into something big!
-[]Go to New York
A big city the Big Apple is a perfect place for a new Tinker to find connections and rise to fame.
-[]Boston
You could fuck with the status quo the well balanced city needs a fucking kick.
-[]Brockton
A large number of capes means you have plenty to show your better then.
[]School
Stay at Cornell for better or worse.
-[]Stop Attending just Tinker
-[]Keep Attending but Tinker on the side
[]Turn yourself into the Protectorate...
You're a Tinker that's a*add space here*way to fund yourself.
We'll just implant Dragon into our brain and share headspace.
It'll be the first threesome with only two bodies involved.
Grabbing out a new piece of paper for notes you start messing around with your designs the tools are the best place to start being basically a requirement to build any of the really cool stuff, so you start to come up with ideas on how to make them work, they seem to be designed to go onto and be controlled by a frame, but you don't have the designs for that.
I noticed because I have the same problem. When I write I sometimes end up with sentences that go over three or more lines because I tend to elaborate far to much, put in long explanations, lots and lots of redundant adjectives or add increasingly unnecessary examplesSeveral hours later and you find yourself hitting your head as you struggle over the control code, the tool is filled with many gears and servos, and any even a micro meter out of wack or a millisecond off and all the parts would hit themselves.
Write-in are completely acceptable.Are write-ins acceptable for this vote?
If so
[x]Punch her the fuck out.
-[x]Keep her here, maybe get some drugs to shut her up, and use her as a test subject.
It'll be the first threesome with only two bodies involved.
I liked your solution to the vote tie. XD
[]Try to talk her down.
-[]Get her to turn herself in.
I'm thinking of going with this option. If we punch her out or call the cops she will probably be pretty pissed at us and still need the money for her next hit.
She saw all our Tinker stuff and probably still has the keys to our appartment. What if she decides to rob us again when we are in class, or even worse, tells her dealer about this. Then we'll have an actual hardend criminal looking to exploit a tinker that hasn't had a chance to build any defences.
Also, I'd like to turn the Bakuda is a psycho bitch stereotype on ist head
Anybody got any reasons not to go this route?
Also, I liked the chapter but I would suggest breaking up your sentences some more. Some of them seem pretty longwinded.
I noticed because I have the same problem. When I write I sometimes end up with sentences that go over three or more lines because I tend to elaborate far to much, put in long explanations, lots and lots of redundant adjectives or add increasingly unnecessary examples
That first sentence I quoted for example could be split into three parts, which would make it seem more structured and less stream of conciousness.
Grabbing out a new piece of paper for notes you start messing around with your designs.
The tools are the best place to start, being basically a requirement to build any of the really cool stuff, so you start to come up with ideas on how to make them work.
They seem to be designed to go onto and be controlled by a frame, but you don't have the designs for that.
Other than that its good.
As much as I want to forebodingly smile, I will give you a straight answer, depends on the drug, ones injected would be the least effected, and still be strong. Inhaled and injested ones need alot more to do anything.[x]Punch her the fuck out.
-[x]Dump her outside
Clearly we are the most caring of roommates.
I wonder if replacing all the organs in her body would render her incapable of becoming high?