h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*is out on the front lawn*
*calls out* I'm looking for a few people to join me on the quest to find the present-stealing fiend. We will begin when there are at least three people who have joined me.

I can post on the hour of near some midnight dreary. For...

-Posted 19 Minutes Ago by thornthedruidguy (elsewhere)-
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Hear ye! here Ye!
-My mom has ruled in a moral ethic./ethnical dictum on the Quintessentialness of morality(/ how to live one's life under her roof, etc.) that I am now only allowed 2-3 hr.s of computer time a day, from 7-ish P.M. or where ever in the evening (for that is the 'designated slot' that she 'chooses' til then... in my own time zone (Where as I am posting this it is about 9:42 P.M. ) and will hear none of otherwise... because even my Magician's Guild lunkhead of a character Ecg, pales in comparison to how stubborn she is. I'm screwed, just because she won't hear anything of any sort -of otherwise. Goodbye h2g2... goodbye ninjas & property damage appreciators. T'were nice 'knowing' you all.... .
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... treats me like she assumes I were still 12.
*Pounds his fists against the table/top of desk*
swearing -mildly (so ).
, -ita. ....

Hey, she's just looking out for ya. What she says, she feels is for the best, ya know? You may feel it wrong, and it may well be, but just remember: she's tryin' her best. Real sorry about it though, man.

Have a nice real life.

*s bitterly at himself* in lieu of other options.*
<...not sure what else there is to do.>

<- @ the age of 18 (and 3/4 , abit more or less)?

Hey! Do you wanta be part of the mission, when you're here that is?

<*Grovel>s* ...if I can. Really? thank you. >

No biggy really!

"Y-ay!"
*picks up his feudal mace and long handled (& wickedly curve-bladed) scythe*
": It's,- beginning to feel alot l-ike Christ-mas! "

*uses the scythe like a dancing cane*

*saunters over from Apothocary*

I'm ready!


Thorn - you have a couple of other options of course...

1) You could go to the public library and utilize their computers...
2) You could get your own place ($$$$$$$), or
3)You could .

1. was what I did during schooling session.
2. I cannot for I am not rich and lack enough of the obvious self-help skills in maintanence, paying bills, etc.
3. Already tried. Mother has gone ironfisted about it. I think I get more of my stubborness from her side of the family.
d sene of self-worth. <- every single time. EE ...heheh.

sense of self worth,- I meant.

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* ego, ego*
, let's go!
"Ye-Aayy!"

<>erm>, ... IO meant,- id, ego! <- (whatever)-> Le's go!

I'll join in...I wonder if my possition as head of the scouts was every delegated elsewhere's as I requested...if it's still available mayhap I can reclaim it...now that I'll be on more often...athough I'd be perfectly content w/ being the SIC of the Scouts as I had also requested...anywho...

Let's see: Thorn, Teri, Moo, Angus, and Athena (that is, me). That's five!
Alright. *turns and the five are suddenly in a wintery wonderland; in the distance there is a strange mountain that curves downward; a few miles off is the town of Whoville where eveyone is busy with the preparations for Christmas*
Let's go into town and see what information we can find on this Grinch fellow. *begins to walk toward town*

: You're a mean-one, Mr. Grinch
"Alrighty [then]. Here goes..."
*Notices a little Who playing ball*

"Hello there, little boy. I'm a real teleporting ninja,- just like in those videogames at the arcades."

*^_^ ...*

"You wouldn't have happened to of seen a big mean green guy, going around here, wouldja? If you can help us out, I'll show you how to beat up the mean bigger bullies, when they try to pick on you and take all your lunch money."

*wanders down into the town*
...probably in the direction of the biggest snow drift

"Hey, COwMan,- fellow
Ninja, ... can you help me to get this kid to talk/help tell us something?"