Whoops, mah bad. (RC2 P1)

100th post! Whee! :D

Er-hem. Anyway, I really don't have anything special to say anyway. o__O Also, I apologize for neglecting my blog for so long, but I was either a) stupidly busy with school and homework and projects and tests and shit, or b) too much of a lazyass to actually update.

So yeshh.


Randomosity Chronicles 2 - Part 1
"Well this sucks."

The small group of people critically surveyed their surroundings. They saw... black. And more black. And even more black. (And an occasional floating blob. But that's beside the point.)

"This kinda pisses me off, actually," Rachel commented lightly, cocking her head at an odd angle.

"YOU kinda piss me off," Sarah retaliated in a Michael-ish tone. Then she covered her mouth. "Err... MAH BAD."

Everyone laughed.

"But really, where the hell are we?" Angie asked, attempting to poke a ghostly blob that was floating nearby.

"Oi, don't touch," Sandy snapped. "It might be dangerous."

"Sandy, I swear you've been reading too much Harry Potter and other fantasy crap. You're turning kinda paranoid," Rachel sighed, shaking her head.

"Well, she's got a point though," Angie said, withdrawing her hand. "I mean, what if something randomly attacks us or something? You never know what that insane author will do to us..."

"Don't give her any ideas," Fandi warned. Beside her, Mich nodded. Rachel briefly wondered if Mich was going to have any speaking parts at all in this weird story thing, or if the author was just going to leave her as a silent protagonist-ish person thingy. Rachel then realized that the author is essentially herself, but... in a different dimension, if you will. The Rachel in the real world made a face as she typed out her alternate form's thought process (which incidentally was no smarter than her real world thought processes.)

Meanwhile, the alternate forms of the other people were standing there like idiots while the author blissfully neglected their existence.

"Why do I get the feeling that our existences are being blissfully neglected...?" Van asked with a ._. face.

Shut up Van. Stop being psychic, a magical voice came out of nowhere in particular. Everyone jumped, prepared for any insane danger or situation that they may land in.

Suddenly, the dark, shadowy blobs around them began to transform into... wheels. Hundreds of spinning, ghostly wheels floated around them (which kinda creeped them out).

Hehe, being God in this place is fun, the voice laughed. Anyway, I created wheels because I keep thinking I totally azn-phailed the science test today... but that's not the point right now. The point is that you guys... are about to go on an exciting but dangerous journey.

"Cliché," Sandy muttered.

Shut up. Anyway, I will now be sending you to the magical world of Crosby, which exists in another dimension.

"Tsubasa, much?" Van commented. "Are you like, Yuuko or something?"

Wrong. But thanks, Yuuko's awesome. Except for the fact that she's always drunk. Therefore, she is awesome but not really. Hehe.

"Cut to the point," Angie requested.

Err. Yes. Uhm. The point. The point is... have fun? Hehe. Bye.

There was a flash of light, and the group found themselves hurtling through a long tunnel, crossing the boundaries of space, and beginning a journey that spans time and darkness, as well as several chapters and much of the author's time that she could be using for something more productive such as studying for a math test that is sort of tomorrow and that she is sort of extremely screwed for.



Yeah. You can kinda tell that I still like Explorers of Time&Darkness. Hehe. :D

February's blogging goal - Post chapters of RC2 and don't ditch it. :]