Homestuck: Our Generation (Accepting)

[~Feather Rose~]

Yayyyyyyy! All accepted ^.^))

[mortimer.]

(thank you~ c: i had edited the post, now i have all info filled but name is pending)

[~Feather Rose~]

No problem... I put it as "Currently Un-named Male" on the first page XD))

[mortimer.]

(no, no, the name's Warter Natter, but i might change it bc i don't like it. tbh yes, i would like him to be unknown yet c:)

[~Feather Rose~]

Alrighty, no problem :33)

[dark_lava]

(when can we s7ar7 fay?)

[~Feather Rose~]

We can start now if you'd like ^•^))

[~Feather Rose~]

Freyea Lyngem/Your Hive/Browsing Trollian/Open

You sit at your husktop, glancing through your contacts with distress; no one is online. You can't help but be worried for your friends... If this is what your have looks like then what about theirs? But you can't bother to dwell on that for to long or you might end up making yourself sick with worry. After ten minutes of waiting you look up, finally accepting the fact that bovine is on. Even so, you leave the tab open so that if someone did want to contact you, they could. With a heavy sigh you begin the long task of picking up the empty cotton candy jars that had been smashed against the ground, most of them blessedly empty. As you continue this gruelling task you continue to worry about your friends and what has happened to them. 1 gu3ss, you think, all 1 can hop3 for 1s that th3y'r3 okay.

[FaerieBoy]

Averil Midora|Blood Colour - Scarlet|Tag(s) - Open
You were sitting in your room, at the computer, which, for a reason you'll soon explain, was set up basically on the ground. See, you couldn't help but sometimes lean in your chair, and one day, your chair fell back, landing it a pile of needles. You didn't even remember why you had a pile of needles, but you did know there were a pain to get out. Literally. So now, since your chair was gone, you sat on the ground, with the computer set up in front of you on a small table like thingy that you could position over your lap. You lick your dry lips as you try to decide who to bother today. P33rh4ps 4bs33ntTr4v33ll33r? Hmm... S0 h4rd t0 ch00s33... You wonder, as you bite a thumbnail. Th33y 4r33 0nl1n33...

[~Feather Rose~]

Freyea Lyngem/Your Hive/Trolling Averil Midora

You give up. They is no way that your going to be able to pick up this entire mess today so you just give up. Giving one last glance to the room you turn to your husktop. Seeing asylumEuphoria lit up scarlet on your screen, you can't help but let out and un dignified squeal of delight.

absentTraveler[aT] begin trolling asylumEuphoria [aE]

[aT] Oh thank Gog.
[aT] 1 was start1ng to worry that th3 dron3s had don3 mor3 than ransack my h1v3...