Thursday, March 31, 2011

Re: assignment

I'm John. I really don't remember much. Only enough that I've been stalked by a faceless being. My blog is the story of my insanity. It reached maximum point, than went away. Not sure what tropes mean. I'll have that drawing/cookie soon. >:)

that black part on my shoulder is my hood, not hair.

Assignment!

To all Team Magick!

Its a two-fold thing, to help other bloggers and yourself.

1. Write a summary about you and your blog. However you want to write it.

2. At the end, list a few relevant tropes!

BONUS! If you do this I'll give you a cookie. Draw yourself/something that is your motif.

:) Have fun! I'll be doing this too, on my personal blog: Fencer's Relaxation.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

My Teenager Blogger Post

This ONE POST will be a nice little normal post, alright? No mention of our mutual enemy.

Today was a good day! Woke up about, eh, 6ish, then dozed off reppeatedly. After that I had my morning bowl of cereal, two bowls, three bowls of cereal. Got cleaned up, except for my hair: doesn't matter if I spent any hour brushing it, its always.... wierd. Outfit of choice: Black silk pants, black t-shirt with a wolf on it, and a purple sweatshirt. After that, started on my school World Geography-Science-Bible(ugh)-Algebra(DFJGIDRH)-English. Threatened my computer several times. Had spaghetti and oreos for lunch,read a chunk of the Red Pyramid. Finished school, walked off to my room. Tropes, chatted, commented, and watched videos. Turned on Welcome to the Jungle for, say, an hour on max volume and had a dance party of one. Cleaned room. Talked to my hallucinations: Fun Fact! I'm not sure they're hallucinations. They tell me stuff happening at my other house. Which is about 700-800 miles away. Finally figured out alarmclock: turned off alarm. Cried over Granny Bacon and Simon's house. Ate chocolate. TV spazzed out when I touched it. Felt more awake, TV was relatively dimmer. WTF, seriously. Reminiced over my short lived journals. Looked at old pictures. Zoned out for awhile. Started writting blog post.

I suggest you guys do something like this. Its oddly relaxing.

-Fencer
P.S.- Should I make a private blog? Like, to show me and my... I'll call them friends.... "friends" and stuff, and maybe just vent?

Monday, March 28, 2011

The Magus is here.

Anonymous here...


So yeah, the email was in my junk folder... stupid hotmail.


Welp I'm here finally, and I'll be around. = )

Sunday, March 27, 2011

ALERT

Joce is being Labyrinthed.
He's been forgetting things.
Talk to him if you can.
That is all.

Friday, March 25, 2011

He who dreams, and he who defends.

Yes, me and Liam are hanging out. We were speaking of plans, people, and the mythical beings we love. He can't get on the comp so I will sign "here!" for him.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Mission

What is our mission?
...
..
.
We say truths, defend the innocent, and find more truth.

Tests to run.

Battles to win.

Monsters to talk to.

We are the guardians, my friends.

Is there

A mission statement? For TM? Or are we just supposed to sit here and wait for something to happen?

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Truths

Oh, Frap just posted...well, congratulations to update spam lovers. :)

Is this how we're doing it? If everyone shows up, well, that's a LOT of people on one blog. It's not, really, but for one blog? Yeah. 6 different people, although only...II/II (yay tally marks) different ACCOUNTS.

Ciao.

Wurp Wurp Wurp

"The Fencer"? Is that what you're calling yourself? Well, ok. Heyo. We're not supposed so say anything specific, are we? Just hi? Roll call? Heyo!

Wait, edit...haha. Rapist.

This is the dreamer wakin up.

Woo! I made it! Or did I? (inception)
But anyways, this is the dreamer saying "here" to the role call.

Is this the end of Team Magick as we Know?

HELL! NO!

This is Alyx Kagora, new comandeer for this Team! Yo, drop me a line. Where are my friends, eh? Magus, Shift, Warp, Bard, Dreamer? This is the Fencer. Might know me better by my older nickienames: Therapist, Artist, dare I say, Rapist? Drop in, everyone!

No Flynning Here!
-The Fencer