Homestuck: Our Generation (Accepting)

[FaerieBoy]

Averil Midora|Blood Colour - Scarlet|Tag(s) - absentTraveller/Freyea Lyngem
You let out a sigh of relief as the decision was made for you.

[aE]: 0h th4nk g0g.
[aE]: 1 w4s w0rr133d 1'd h4v33 t0 ch00s33 wh0 t0 b0th33r.
[aE]: J-st s0 yo- h4v33 s0m33 c0nt33xt th33r33.
[aE]: N0w 4s f0r y0-r m33nt10n1ng 0f r4nds4ck1ng 4nd dr0n33s, p33rh4ps 1t w0-ld c0mf0rt y0- t0 kn0w 1 t00 w4s r4nds4ck33d 4s w33ll. Th0-gh 1 j-st
th0-ght 1 w4s h4ll-c1n4t1ng. Th4t h4pp33ns som33t1m33s, y4 kn0w. ;b
[aE]: 1 d0n't th1nk 1t b0th33rs m33 t00 m-ch th0-gh, 1 m33n, 4s l0ng 4s th3y d1dn't t4k3 4nyth1ng 1mp0rt4nt.
[aE]: N0t th4t 1'm l1k33ly t0 n0t1c33, my r00m 33ts m0st 0f my b3l0ng1ngs. ;\
[aE]: 1 m33n, 1 f0-nd 4 p1l3 0f n33dl3s th3 0th3r d4y.
[aE]: G0g th4t h-rt... ;{

Realizing you'd rambled on for a short while, you decided to stop, leaning away from your keyboard. Giving a small yawn, you looked around your messy room, not really caring that it was a tad bit messier that usual. You roll your shoulders back, and scan your room, displaying your variety of interests. Mostly troll anime, and other fantasy shiz. From posters to bedspreads, plushies to movies, you had nearly it all. You even had a variety of costumes, hidden in the second shelving of your closet. You kinda hoped the drones hadn't gone through there. Next your eyes fell on the nightlight that lit your room. Despite the childishness, and the pure fact of embarrassment, you were afraid of the dark, not that anyone really knew that. Your fear of wrigglers and bugs were bad enough. You shudder at the thought, wrapping a nearby blanket around your shoulders. You were always cold, so there were blankets all over your hive. Slowly you turned your attention back to the Trollian before your eyes.

[~Feather Rose~]

Freyea Lyngem/Your Hive/Trolling Averil Midora

Furrowing your brow, you can't help but smirk at his response.

[aT] A p1l3 of n33dl3s?
[aT] Just s1tt1ng th3r3?
[aT] Havn't 1 told you b3for3 that th3s3 th1ngs don't just app3ar 1n your h1v3?
[aT] 1'm sur3 you put 1t th3r3 and just forgot about 1t.

Even as you type it you can't help but roll your eyes. Off all of the stories presented to you by the scarlet-blood of the things that just 'happened' to find there way into his hive, this by far was the best. But come to think of it, you really hadn't focused on what had been taken from your room. All of your posters seemed to be intact... Well, besides the Troll Twilight one lying on the floor, but you had torn that one up. Shifting your eyes to your books, a slight whimper left your lips: they were gone. Not just some. Not half. Not even most of them. Every singly book from that shelf was gone. Momentarily forgetting Trollian, you stand and make your way over the the carnage. "Why..." You whimper, running your hand along the empty shelf before hearing your husktop ding and floating back expressionessly to respond.

[FaerieBoy]

Averil Midora|Blood Colour - Scarlet|Tag(s) - absentTraveller/Freyea Lyngem
All that was heard was fingers on keyboard.

[aE]: 0bv10-sly my r00m 1s 0-t f0r bl00d.
[aE]: My b33t1f-l sc4rl3t bl00d t0 b3 3x4ct.
[aE]: Th0-gh 1 sh0-ld m33nt10n, th3 fl00r 1s r4th3r c0mf0rt4bl33, y4 kn0w?
[aE]: S4dly 1t's c0ld.
[aE]: B-t, y4 kn0w wh4t? 1'mm4 d33l w1th 1t f0r my fr13nds. B33s1d33s, 1f 1t w4sn't f0r y0- g-ys, my r00m w0-ld h4v33 33t33n m33 4lr33dy.
[aE]: 0H F-DG33S1CL33S TH33Y D1D N0T
[aE]:Y0- SH4LL D133 F0R TH1S, W1CK33D 0N33S. D133.

You scramble over to your suddenly empty looking closet. Almost all of the costumes had suddenly vanished. You grind your teeth angrily. You take a deep breath, before going over to your plushie pile, and reorganizing it. Organizing those soft squishy troll tooshes always calms you down.

[dark_lava]

The agate blooded troll awoke later in the day to her messy room. It was covered in pie tins and empty faygo bottles. She pulled herself out of her recuperacoon, turned on her computer to see if someone was looking for her because of the news of the new ruler. After a bit she walked away to wash the sopor out of the pony tails.

[~Feather Rose~]

Freyea Lyngem/Your Hive/Mourning your books

You note Averil's tone and shake your head; he may be your friend, but you cannot deal with his crazy right now. He probably had misplaced yet another one of his things and panicked. Again. This sort of thing always seemed to happen with the scarlet-blood, but you had more pressing matters at hand. For some reason the drones had found your books of all things to be something worth taking... All they really were was bad poetry. Not that you had a problem with that, you had a love for bad poetry: you even wrote some yourself. glancing at the rest of your room you found your collection of extremely sharp pencils, well, no longer extremely sharp. The tips were broken and tossed around them as if they were some sort of black sprinkles on the floor. You really were starting to hate the imperial drones.

[FaerieBoy]

Averil Midora|Blood Colour - Scarlet|Tag(s) - absentTraveller/Freyea Lyngem
You keep one of the squishy tooshed plushies near you, and go back to typing, a little worried for the fact aT seemed to have disappeared.

[aE]: Sq-1shy t00sh33s.
[aE]: 4r33 y0- 0k4y?
[aE]: D1d th33y t4k33 4nyth1g 0f y0-rs t00?
[aE]: Pl33s33 d0n't l33v33 m33...
[aE]; ;'{ 0h n0...

[Rockercookie]

Avalon Cypher ||Cersie || Tags: Averil Midora/asylumEuphoria

Avalon entered his hive after his usual midnight stroll. He had to deal with way too much energy for his liking and he managed to deal with it by jogging.

Upon entering his room,Avalon was shocked at the sight of a complete mess and disorder. He quickly realized someone other than his lusus has been there. Several emotions passed through him in a moment. Amusment- someone dared to mess with his hive. Curiosity- he wondered who was foolish enough to do that. Anger- why would they mess with what was his if he didn't do anything wrong or out of the ordinary.

He sighed and took a quick look around, noticing his CDs were missing. He had tones of music he liked on those. Ugh.

Suddenly, an overwhelming worry hit him. What about his friends?? Were they alright??
He took his husktop and immediately logged into Trollian. He looked over the chumhandles...
absentTraveler [aT] was away.
ambiguousFlint [ ] was offline.
asylumEuphoria [aE] was online,thank troll god.
brokenClow [bC] was away.
poisnousViper [pV] was offline.

volatileWave [vW] began trolling asylumEuphoria[aE]

[vW] Dud~e do~es your hive lo~oks lik~e ang~ ry hoof~bea~sts had a~ part~y in i~t as w~ell?
[vW] Als~o is an~y of y~our st~uff miss~ing? The~y too~k my pr~ecio~us musi~c colle~ctio~n
[vW] Hope yo~u're alr~ight in th~ere.
He was anxiously biting his nails...where even was Asheer?

Asheer Cedmon || Beyrl || Tags:Avalon Cypher/volatileWave [vW],Aeegel Sinrot/brokenClow [bC],Warter Natter/poisnousViper [pV]|| Location: Hive

Asheer has been up all night searching for both his lusus and solving underground puzzles. He was lucky he had those ruins right underneath his hive. Most of his childhood he spent digging a tunnel deep into the underground. Now that he was older he could properly explore the place.
With a sigh,he decided to return to his hive. It was exhausting to dodge and move so many objects and all he was looking for was was his ablution trap(bathtub) and a long dreamless night in his recuperacoon.(bed)Before entering his hive,he could sense something was wrong.

His gut was right,Asheer found his room being an unorganized mess. He panicked and began placing things in their order right away. This was a disaster. Although he was working hard,he noticed a few of his belongings missing like his flowerpots. He spent so much time trying to make those plants grow and now they were just...gone. This wasn't right,something was behind this.
Upon further inspection,he figured the Imperial Drones were sent here for they left him a message, announcing that the Condescension was no longer the ruler of Alternia instead some violet blood took over. It was horrible news. After all those planets the Condesce conquered and having almost bought extinction upon the trollkind, he couldn't imagine there was someone capable of ending her. And he would never imagine it would be a violet blood...just a fuschsia heiress who was supposed to challenge her for the role of ruler. He gulped and opened his husktop, logging into Trollian right away.

absentTraveler [aT] was away.
asylumEuphoria [aE] was online.
brokenClow [bC] was away.
poisnousViper [pV] was offline.
volatileWave [vW]was online.

ambiguousFlint [ ] began trolling brokenClown [bC]

[ ] Hello Aegeel,pardon my intruding but has someone broken into your home recently?
[ ] These news are so disheartening, it appears we are no longer ruled by 'Her Imperious Condescension'.
[ ] Please let me know if you're alright.

ambiguousFlint [ ] ceased trolling brokenClown [bC]

ambiguousFlint [ ] began trolling poisonousViper [pV]

[ ] Good morning,Warter. How are things going over there?
[ ] I have some terrible news, but first I would like to hear if you're alright. I hope you will see this message soon.
[ ] Let me know when you're available to talk.

ambiguousFlint [ ] ceased trolling poisnousViper [pV]

Guess it is time to catch up with my moirail.

ambiguousFlint [ ] began trolling volatileWave [vW]

[ ] I am seriously losing it over here. They took away my pots!
[vW] Ohh m~an did~ they le~ave the~ flow~ers behi~nd? Ha~ha
[ ] In fact that is incorrect, the flowers are missing,as well.
volatileWave [vW] is typing...

[FaerieBoy]

Averil Midora|Blood Colour - Scarlet|Tag(s) - absentTraveller/Freyea Lyngem and Avalon Cypher/volatileWave
You felt your face heat up slightly, as you notice vW trolling. Smiling softly, you switch over to see what's up.

[aE]: 0h, y33s, th4t 1s th33 c4s33 h33r33 4s w33ll. Th33y t00k my
c0st-m33 c0ll-ct10n 1f y0- m-st know.

[Rockercookie]

Avalon Cypher || Cersie || Tags:Averil Midoa/asylumEuphoria [aE]|| Location: Hive

[vW]: Cal~m dow~n EE I~m jus~t messi~ng wi~th you
[ ] That was rather rude.
[vW] Ha~ng o~n a sec,some~one's mess~agin~g m~e.

Avalon heard the distinct 'ping' of Trollian,alerting him that another person was trolling him.

[aE]: 0h, y33s, th4t 1s th33 c4s33 h33r33 4s w33ll. Th33y t00k my
c0st-m33 c0ll-ct10n 1f y0- m-st know.
[vW] What i~s the d~eal wi~th tho~se Dro~nes any~way?
[vW] Why w~ould the~y ta~ke all tho~se thing~s ra~ther tha~n of~f us?
[vW] If I g~et my han~ds on on~e of th~em th~ey'll w~ish th~ey wer~e nev~er ha~tched.

He knew he was acting pretty childish but Avalon was so mad,anyone who was doing this had no right to just bust into their intimacy and steal their stuff.

[mortimer.]

Warter Natter || Your hive || poisonousViper
you come back after such a long walk, you were exploring the new grounds though you know literally everything on that land. opening the door, you almost flopped onto the floor. your room is a freaking mess, you need to clean it up. later. tomorrow. maybe not.
you close the door and sit down sighing deeply, moving messy hair out of your face and stare at your husktop with interest to check out trollian.
you logged in an saw three new messages from a friend and angrily sighed, tapping the button.
---
poisonousViper [pV] began trolling ambiguousFlint [ ]
[pV]: mørning. y3ah.
[pV]: høn3stly. bad. i can't find my sk3tchbooks. all øf th3m ar3 gøn3!
[pV]: what's happ3ning h3r3??? i was s3arching før th3m whøl3 night.
[pV]: ...i høp3 the n3ws ar3nt as t3rribl3 as i think.
---
you closed the app and looked around your hive. what a mess (x2). you finally stood up and decided to clean it.
...is that even you? okay, you picked up your old drawing and stared at it for a long time. i don't think you'll even bother to clean up today. but ohh, well, maybe i was wrong, you started to pick every drawing up and collected a huge pile of them. you stored them and checked your items. yes, they're here. good job. though i think you could just-
well okay you put them back on the ground, what are you even trying to do?
you lighted it up, fine. i think you don't like your old art...