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[dumpsterdives.livejournal.com]

guess who talked nida into flying us to the gd beach next weekend???

yeah thats right bitches, you can all start bowing to my awesomeness now

whoever wants can come i guess, but im not taking care of jack all for you so bring your own towels and tents and food and shit, if you starve or die from jellyfish poison i dont care im not taking responsibility

i guess there can be beach ball (lame!!!!) and fireworks and shit, someone can handle music (it better be good tho)

wtv im bad at organizing, just tell me if youre coming or not

003 Multiple chioce.

[thecolorleslite.livejournal.com]

A: The Quad

[Shelke is drawing. That in itself is highly odd. There is a pencil in her small hand and a pad of paper in her lap. Upon closer inspection , the drawing isn't really a doodle after all. A small set of blueprints sits on top of the paper. It is lightly drawn and extremely elaborate for something a seemingly ten year old drew.]


B: A Classroom

[While all the other students are running around with exams , Shelke is in an empty classroom. She is exempted from the tests due to her late arrival. The young girl has taken a seat on the floor with a computer sitting in front of her. It is obviously an older model that has been out of commission for a while. Shelke has a screwdriver in hand , trying to pry the panel off of the computer.]

001 || bbs/video

[burnamotherdown.livejournal.com]

[When the feed sputters to life, it's to a very fine shot of the lower half of Axel's face. Somebody clearly has no idea what they're doing with technology.]

--is, stupid piece o- [Oop. It's flashing. He stops speaking abruptly, lips spreading into a triumphant grin.]

Soooo, Balamb Garden. The name's Axel- you might want to write that down somewhere. Now, I've got a very pressing question for you all concerning this military deal- where's option B?

[Yeah, he's serious. Well, probably, it's hard to tell.]