Hey peeps! Emily here!
Continuing what I hope isn’t going to be a trait of borrowing each others accounts, I’m borrowing Tash’s account for a simple reason. I wanted to change the email for my account to my new email address, and realised I’ve forgotten my password. Asked for password recovery, and then realised that I can’t get the password because its sent it to my old email which I cannot access because my password has expired! So I’m stuck in a loop. I’m going to have to make another account. I’ll set it up later.
Anyway, I’ll do a proper blog post later when I’ve got a new name and account. There’s a lot to catch up on…and Mr Falkner is giving me weird looks – I think he knows I’m not doing my work!
Where to begin? For the most part, I’m okay after my death-defying stunt in Venice in Assassin’s Creed 2. But bruised bones don’t heal overnight and I’m still really rather sore.
I’m glad I survived. Falling without the ability to fly is not fun. At all. I don’t know how sky divers do it. Some sort of quirk in the brain that lets them turn off the gibbering fear of “OH HOLY SHIT I’m gonna die I’mgonnadieI’mgonnadie!!”? Not all that sure on how it works.
And I’m a little frustrated at Passion. I wanted to take a Leap of Faith! No fair. So wanted to.
….Then again, what I did was kinda a leap of faith. Fall off high point in city and survive. But it wasn’t elegant at all! I mean really, by the time I was done there was a HUGE hole in the ground from where I was aiming with Incandescent Silverreign. And the rest of poor Venice. Between the two of us, Passion and I had destroyed a good half of the place. It’s a good thing everything fixed itself when we all left.
And the other thing I need to mention. I’m Incandescent Silverreign’s new user. I hope Phoenixia, wherever she is, is okay with me using her gun.
We all miss you Phoenixia. Come back to us, if you can. We love you and want you back.
I went into this intending to write a happy entry. Now, after thinking about Nixie, I can’t anymore. Maybe I will again later.
Hello everyone. Who am I? I can’t really say at the moment. Why not? Because the story I’m introduced in hasn’t been completely yet. *Fourth Wall rumbles* Oops, sorry about that. Anyway, I guess I should apologize for using this account, since it’s not mine and I wouldn’t be allowed to have one. Why not? Because I’m merely a tool, a weapon for my master. Who’s my master? I can’t say, as it’d spoil my introduction in my story. *Fourth Wall rumbles* Oops, I should really stop doing that, the Librarian throws a fit each time.
Why am I here? Well…I kind of disobeyed an order to do this, as I wanted to meet everyone, but I haven’t been introduced yet, which is strange because my story is supposed to be in Season one and it’s in the middle of Season two. *Fourth Wall rumbles…A yell could now be heard compared to the other two times* Oh dear, I’m going to have to cut this short and go apologize. Hopefully, my…nevermind, I can’t say it or else I’ll get into more trouble. I eagerly await when I can more freely interact with everyone!