So, I've been around Mizahar for over a month. I've had my stops and starts, definately with Ayla, but my other character Voco has found his stride, however short it might be(Get it? Cause he's only 5" tall? Arent I funny?).

I've definately had one problem so far with both characters however. Playing with other PCs. While Voco doesnt yet have a thread involving anyone else, it sorta fits his character for the time being. He's trying to learn what happened to him, who he is, and why he knows what he knows.

Ayla however, has had some unfortunate luck. Her thread with Adalaine and Ursus has simply died. Just caput. Haven't seen either of them on for some time. While I understand that real-life is important and takes precedence, it is atleast nice to send a courtesy PM explaining things. So, instead of letting that thread resolve like I would have wanted to, it is sitting where it is and Ayla has ventured forth towards Syliras. Atleast there she is finding someone to play with, considering Jen has promised to come and play with her, and drag Abashi along. Should be fun times, considering Ayla has no damn idea what a Kelvic is. I'm not sure if she will be frightened beyond all else, or incredibly fascinated and want to pet Nya. Either way, it will be fun.

One problem I forsee Voco having, is the simple fact that he is a Wizard, with a capital W. There are not many other Wizards running around, the only one that I know of is Syfec, and he's up in Syliras(not to mention dealing with his position as AS in the same city). So, I either need to find a non-magicky character that is willing to get involved with magic threads, or a reason for my little Pycon to get involved with something that isnt directly related to magic.

All in all, I'm very happy with my time in Mizahar so far. And as always, much props goes out to the Mods. Tarot, Liminal, Goss, Cayenne, Gillar, Colombina, you all make the world of Mizahar go 'round.

Hello all. And by that, I mean the strange few who randomly read blogs out of boredom. I apologize if that is not why you read blogs, but it seems to be the only reason I do. I'm honestly conflicted, you see I've never blogged before, and I am unaware of how much information is too much information. Should I share this with strangers or shouldn't I? Would they relate to this? Would they misinterpret this? Is this offensive? I'm trying to think of all these things, and at the same time, not give you a watered-down version of myself. Instead, I'm hoping that by sharing my thoughts I might make a friend or two. I've recently graduated High school, and attending college full-time. Because of that, I don't socialize much anymore. In fact, if it wasn't for Facebook, I might never have kept up with my friends. So, a bit about myself. I'm slightly anti-social, however I get along with just about everyone. Even if it seems like we shouldn't get along. I'm a Texan, not by birth, but I fixed that as soon as I could. As such, I have an American view on things. I try to keep in mind that there are other countries and cultures here on Mizahar, but sometimes I forget. I apologize for that . Alric and I share a lot in common, but he's really only one small aspect of my personality. I'm actually far less extroverted than him, and hate trying new things. However, I do share my judgmental attitude with him. That's not to say I don't give people chances, or judge people on their appearance. I simply, 'evaluate' people based on how they treat me, others, and themselves. I am... not open minded. I know a lot of people like to say they are, and most of them are liars. I'm not calling anyone...

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Strange, feelings
Want to bet this happens to all of us?
One moment your all giddy and crap then suddenly you feel like some tortured psychopathic artist, then you feel generally fine and then you feel angry and disoriented, or maybe even solemn,
macabre.
Haha, but who doesn`t? I guess it makes it hard to draw or write because I could start something and its all wrong afterwards because it doesn`t match my mood.
What a trickster the mind can be... :/
Let me tell you a story.
Once there was a lovely girl named Annabell,
and she had to choose to get to the first floor when she was on the third story roof.
Now, there were some vines going down the side of her house, but they looked very unstable. Yet she also had another choice, which was to jump.

Now, any person in their right mind would attempt the vines, right? But no, this girl jumped. That is why she lays crumpled on the ground, small bones broken and painted a pretty red.
And she will do it again, over and over, until she tires.

Then she`s ready to jump off a mountain.

Don`t ask me the moral, for I don`t have the slightest idea.

Oh well, have a good day.

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars, I could really use a wish right now...They said, I was to young, they said things that never made sense! Why was I here? How did I get here?...
Sapphiere walked down the stairs from her room, she was in her own little world as usual, thinking about life, and people she had known, loved and lost. People she will meet, ones that will make a great impact on her life, and the ones that will bring her down, and how her life was flying by . The days of her life where just a chapter in her book. The journeys she will take, the steps she will make. This was just the begining of it all.
Down in the kitchen the sweet smells of pepermint, jasmin, mint... Her alarm had gone off early this morning , it was 6:00 am. Walking through her house, the smells floated to the living room where her two sisters used to sit, and read books from their library. She was hacing a hard time forgetting they where gone, as her mother. The suns beautiful colours crept through the curtains, and into the dinning room, reds, oranges and pinks floated through the house.

Sapphiere openend the curtains in the rooms of the house, starting in the kitchen, ending in the bathroom, where she stared into the mirror. Bags under her eyes, where she'd had no real sleep since the fire in the house.
Walking out of the bathroom and making her way to the kitchen, she openend the fridge and go her breakfast ready for a long day. She was going away on a trip, far away from this place where memories floated around in every room, like a ghost lingering.

Packing her stuff in a bag, and heding for the door. It was hard letting go of this place, but she would be back once she was ready. She was finally going to let go!

One can dodge bullets, catch flies in mid-air, dodge and maneuver around complex attacks, catch falling objects, block detriments, and normally react instantaneously to what others take more time to react to. If a subject attempts to punch the user, the user could dodge the hit and retaliate before the first person even gets a hit in, all doing so involuntarily. May be caused by Precognition, seeing future events.