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*kicks open the door–B A M ! ! !*
*everypony whips around*
*i wheel in a giant bulletin board covered by a huge sheet*
Good evening, Ladies and Trolls. As of the recent release of the One True King COVER, I’ve been piecing things together and I can proudly say that I have some jaw-dropping ideas for what may happen in this book!
*yanks down the…[Read more]
I had yet 2 questions.
1. What is the censored word?
2. WHERE IN THE WORLD ARE HORTS FRICKING FROG PAJAMAS
HOW DID I NOT THINK ABOUT IT
(did I spell it right?)
Boinga! Just to be absolutely certain… When the Open Chat comes back, all our posts will come back too, right? Just like they were? Please please say yes! And don’t you guys delete ANYTHING, no matter how old it is!!!! Please.
“We all hope and mostly trust that this issue won’t happen anyway, but just to be completely sure.”
*jumps high in the air grinning ear to ear* KITTYWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*starts breathing in and out fast and hard*
Sorry, it’s just nuts seeing you around again after this long!!! ToT <3
We all still have our activities intact right now, so if there’s anything you really super want to save, you could save it just in case.
No…dude, ALL the posts we’ve ever made in the Open Chat have disappeared from our activity pages as well. They’re not anywhere for us to save.
And anyway, I dunno about anypony else, but I want to save EVERYTHING. even the super embarrassing stuff from when I was a newbie.
It would be nice to have my activity updates restored from after I was no longer a competitive-in-food-fights-to-the-point-of-axe-craziness newbie
Eh, all my important stuff is on RP… still, sorry for the misinformation.
*Berry swoops in before it can hit me and sweeps a hand through the air in a way that makes it go bursting in all directions–some of it getting on pretty everypony in the room EXCEPT for me and her (a bunch of it gets all over you)*
*Berry teleports me back and pours hot sauce on your head*
Don’t mind if I do.
*A large cloud of fog appears and I fall out of it.*
*Suddenly, lava begins to fall out of the cloud and I pull out a titanium umbrella*
Too bad for y’all!
*Berry had a really thick forcefield around me and her, protecting us from the lava*
*it bursts, now that the lava is cranberry juice*
*i start splashing buckets of that juice on @thecoven4ever as well as shooting exploding pancakes at her*
*Berry tosses all kinds of pastries at her*
*A sort of inky slime crawls across the floor, trying not to leave too much of itself behind*
*breaks off a spike and uses it to create a hole*
*Becomes more fluid to flow out, then more solid to minimize splattering*
*Hurries across floor*
‘I can’t tackle myself.’
*lets go of them and shifts back to being amorphous*
‘Sorry, everyone. I didn’t mean to do that.’
(Oh dear, I thought the ink had been formed from something else. My bad.)
*Holes begin to open up in the ground, and hoards of groundhogs poor out of them*
*One groundhog lifts a red flag, and points it at @kittywolf424, @boomboompancakes, and @royalfudge*
*The groundhogs all swarm them, knocking them to the ground*
*I was already on the floor*
*Flattens to resemble a black tile and the groundhogs move on*
*notices the grout between the tiles and travels in the crevices*
*I get out a plethora of forks, and start chucking them until Twig and KW are completely surrounded*
*Berry sm.ashes through the shell with a blast of magic*
‘Thank you, Berry, for not also ganging up on a liquid.’
*Once resettled into a gap, I become semisolid and begin to lengthen, stretching farther and farther*
*Is able to stick onto a wall and releases grip on crevice*
*Effectively works like a rubber band*
*slips under the door and scurries up another wall*
*rests near the ceiling, altogether smaller*
‘Just let me take a break from continually stretching and altering my density.’
‘How do I separate this juice and whatnot from me? What even am I?’
I have neither tried plasma or gas nor want to. Slimy ink is enough.’
*i start covering her with tomato sauce*
*Berry mushes frosting into the tomato sauce, rubbing all over her*
‘You’re a runny, wriggling mess that leaves droplets behind. How do you move without limbs? How do you see, hear or breathe without the necessary parts? Why do you talk without a mouth? Can you dry out? What if someone steps on you? Would you feel while on the shoe and the floor? What’s with the sudden elasticity or selective adhesiveness? Can…[Read more]
‘Your mint bubble comment answered no to the last question.’
*Pulls pumpkin off head*
*eats a marshmallow*
I’d say the answer to all those questions depends on your imagination, personally
I mean everything moves with or without limbs, does a liquid need to breathe? I mean you probably don’t have organs considering you’re a liquid so oxygen probably isn’t required. Hearing and seeing are both detecting…[Read more]
Wow those were some very in depth answers. Quite impressive, Orla. Can one be emotionally hurt by being stepped on? I’d imagine so… I mean, what if you wanted to be stepped on, so you could attach to the shoe and hitch a ride somewhere? That could be a method of transportation. Maybe that’s why gum is so sticky… it travels on shoes that it’…[Read more]
Ah, reading this makes me happy. The hypotheticals of liquid lives.
I suppose that a liquid would be quite easily wounded, as they can be frozen or heated quite easily, though it does depend on the type, as you said, Orla. But what if they were thrown in with a whole bunch of other liquids? I can’t say that it would be very pleasant. In fact, the…[Read more]
‘The consensus of this form may be that I am what I think I am. If having senses is accustomed to, then it might carry over when it ostensibly shouldn’t.’
True. A conscious liquid… Still, I want to know what would happen if you were tossed in with a bunch of other conscious liquids.
I think it would depend on the type of liquid. And the relation. Like, oil and water would have separate consciousnesses, and even separate bodies, just in the same house? But say you mixed wine and grape juice, which are quite similar but not the same, then you might have a sort of melded consciousness. Like… two minds that telepathically merge…[Read more]
It won’t be proven unless we find other conscious liquids. How well I freeze has to do with what type of ink I am, plus the slime part. I may revert to being human if damaged enough
Well perhaps we should all try our hand at being conscious liquids. That way, we’d be able to do an experiment. I can make an attempt, although I’m not sure would liquid I would be. Maybe the liquid chooses you? Is it even possible for a liquid on its own to have a consciousness, or does it need an outside factor to effect it? Do the liquids eve…[Read more]
Well, I believe miscibility depends on the forces acting within the liquid, polarity maybe. Oil and water have different densities, but I’m pretty sure density doesn’t have much to do with miscibility, because some solids dissolve in solution.
So I’d say a conscious liquid, able to manipulate density and it’s adhesiveness would be able to…[Read more]
It started with transmuting to resist fighting. I was supposed to become a shadow instead. Interestingly, when Catsrule collided with a few of them once, they briefly resembled ink
Ah this is so interesting. I was not expecting a conversation on liquids.
Conscious liquids would also be able to escape a container they were in, theoretically, as they could control where they move and their thinness.
And willpower… It may be that they’d just fight over it, but what if they partially merged, and partially stayed apart? That…[Read more]
‘The merge must involve mutual consent and the option to quit at any time. If one is clearly distressed, are the rest of you just going to watch? Though I look different, I am still my own person.’
Okay, I’m going to favourite this because this is just the most amazing thing I have stumbled upon. Thank you so much for enlightening me with this knowledge.
But I think that if two conscious liquids didn’t want to be separate, it might be easier to separate them if they were in another state of matter? Perhaps a gas would make it possible, for then the particles might be more easily maneuvered. Although, if one liquid wanted to separate and not the other, then it might become, as I believe orla s…[Read more]
‘I tried to leave the fight to prevent viciousness. My shadow form (possessing my shadow while my body temporarily vanishes) would be quick, stealthy and nearly intangible. In the midst of the transformation came the realization that Twig and Berry would likely attack me with bright lights. Alas, I couldn’t stop shifting and somehow ended up as i…[Read more]
‘I’m not sure if I can voluntarily revert. Does the slime part of me have cells? If so, how would being forced back affect them?’
I don’t think you can, unless you go into a light, in the freezing cold. Freeze yourself so you can be solid, and the light to counteract the shadow you originally were trying to do. Or maybe just the light, so you can be backlit, and form back into a shadow again.
Let’s talk particles first
So. Liquids. Intermolecular forces, not as strong as solids. For solids to change to liwuids, generally the particles have to gain enough heat energy to convert to kinetic energy to break the intermolecular forces. Slime is a liquid, but just has high viscosity (measurement of resistance when a sheeting force is…[Read more]
*reads “Cells are properties of living things”*
*flashbacks to like one unit ago*
*screams “HOMEOSTASIS” very loudly*
Take every word that I type with one massive grain of salt.
I know nothing at all. If anything I’ve said is completely and utterly wrong, I wouldn’t be surprised
I mean is that a correct statement, cells are properties of living things?? I don’t know
Oh joy, homeostasis. I think I covered that briefly two years ago, might have been last year.…[Read more]
‘We can try the cold and light together. Fully becoming a shadow would mean shifting after that and possibly malfunctioning again.’
‘Between freezing and light sensitivity, they will respond before too long. If you want to know how well I have recovered in the past, ask Darkfire.’
‘Getting crushed under a massive spider or impaled, for example’
Ah… How… interesting? It strikes me as funny that Darkfire had to ask about what specific incident, seeing as that implies that there have been a myriad of incidents in which you were transformed into inky slime and had to figure out a way to revert to your normal form. Sounds like fun times!
‘No, the question referred to how many times I have had to mend myself. This current state is utterly new.’
‘I have been shrunken, a shadow, and a being of electricity/fire (I left ashes on the floor yet siphoned from and burned out lamps. I am rarely fully transformed due to its destructiveness, instead merely glowing)’.
‘Don’t you love it when you’re cold, go Human Torch and everyone says, “This Is Why We Can’t Have Nice Things”‘
‘Oddly, no one ever thought to douse me with distilled water to stop the electrical fire.’
‘The fire blanket would come after the power source has been cut off. It is often made of wool, which is a non-conductor.’
‘Is the source external, as implied by siphoning from lamps, or internal?’
‘It isn’t a grease fire because flammable liquids are not involved. The form is either derived from electricity or self-made (organic) fire.’
Falling into a life of fandoms and fangirls is like falling down the rabbit hole into Wonderland.
Except you never wake up.
You never quite return to the “real” world.
You stay in Wonderland…forever.
With the cats that smile, and the tea parties that never end, and the mushrooms that make you grow and shrink, and the nonsensical songs and the…[Read more]
@spyingclimber @shadowstorm12 @pinkeleora08 @graceannemarie @fairytalegirl123 @indiam @stargalaxy9000
@spiritdream1112 @reaperbethehero @everkiko246 @pinker13
@with-seoul @prstncharlie @elsadog1234
@ ANY other user who might remember and…[Read more]
Hey, remember me? I was someone who packed up their things to leave, but I came back…
I do remember you. Fudgepop9, a different account. This really makes me want to cry.
@POLABEAR11!!!!!!!! Yes I remember you, how could I possibly forget?
Also, um, I wrote this short story that I don’t even know why I wrote but I did and I kinda wanted to share it with you seeing as due to certain things I don’t think I really can share it with anypony else it has to with Smudge I’ll explain more in the first page of the google…[Read more]
Skye, you weren’t there. You can only somewhat understand. Please don’t say you do, it just makes it harder for those of us who were there and did know so many users personally. You’ll understand one day, if you stay for long enough. But until then…. It’s impossible to.
*starts tearing up*
You mean…she will if this place gets…even less wondrous…
*tears up even more*
*wipes eyes furiously*
Wow. You have just used the craziest analogy possible to describe how I feel.
Also, has shadowstorm12 become active again?
But if you were inactive, then really you should only count it from when you became active again.
But you didn’t really experience any of the magical Wonderland-ness of it
This was meant to be a reminiscent post and now it’s just turned into a semi-argument. Let’s not talk about this anymore.
I feel like the saddest part is that I feel like I have barely anybody to talk to about how much this website meant to me. Whenever I bring it up with my friends they’re like “It’s just a website, get over it!”. They’ll never understand, but I don’t blame them.
I get it. This story is amazing, and anyone anywhere at anytime could read this story and cry from the absolute joy and sadness and wonder that went into writing this.
I remember the last time you posted something like this, it was about how awesome the site was, I was drifting at that stage, I commented “what is it like to be in Wonderland?” Or something to that effect and you replied that do what you were describing was everything that went down on the site
I never thought I’d read this analogy in a different…[Read more]
You know what I’m back, this has given me so much good for thought
Wonderland to me, is bigger than our familiar corner, once you go exploring you realise wonderland is endless and there’s always more. Page after page, chapter after chapter, book after book- it never ends. Fandoms never die but they do diminish, and it is depressing but the only…[Read more]
I don’t understand. I wish I could. But I can’t. I’m sorry. For all the wonderland that disappeared, for every time another friend left, for the colorless parties and empty riddles and bland food fights. All that’s left now is to hope, and to live one day at a time. Because eventually, those friends might re-visit. They might fall down the hole…[Read more]
*sobs and resists the temptations to hug you*
*Berry pulls you and me and Fudge and Darkfire into a group hug anyways*
*I wipe away my tears, and hug each of you back*
I hate how this happens. I love the Wonderlands of past. But there will always be some new Wonderland to come, and that one may just be the one which brings every dream back to life. Every time I see this place, memories. Every time I think of a bygone user, memories. No matter how much time passes,…[Read more]
(of the story i posted here recently with me on the run from the you-know-what police)
*i look up*
*my eyes bulge*
*I move my head just a bit to look out at the street*
Oh man. That guy looks really sad. Like everything in his life just came crashing down. He could use some good physical comfort too.
*Berry turns, lowering her hands,…[Read more]
*the setting: a city at night*
*it’s oddly quiet and somehow completely empty*
*i stand against the wall in my inside-out unicorn pajamas, cozy socks, sparkly sneakers, and dark orange hoodie*
*i run across the street, down the next block, turn the corner, run across*
*i turn and cross the next street, run down that block–then hear a voice beh…[Read more]
*kicks open the door, holding armfuls of papers with all kinds of indecipherable scribbles*
PEOPLE! AFTER WEEKS AND MONTHS OF THOUGHT, I HAVE SOME THEORIES FOR WHAT WILL HAPPEN IN BOOK 6.
*dumps the papers all over the table, then quick as a flash wheels in a conspiracy board with even MORE random papers full of scribbles and sketches and notes…[Read more]
Y’know, sometimes I get a little irritated with people saying they have no words. Because there is in fact a very VERY good word specifically for those situations, and it’s “supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.” There’s a whole frickin’ musical number about it. Do I have to sing the whole song for people to get the point?
*instantly perks up,…[Read more]
*Berry and I exchange grins*
*i take a deep breath*
Even though the sound of it is something quite atrOcious
*Berry jumps in next to me*
“If you say it loud enough, you’ll always sound precocious!”
(BERRY AND ME)
*i grab a plastic tube and…[Read more]
*the censored word was just “d i d d l e” but you knew that didn’t you?
No, just kidding. That was supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
That was SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICEXPIALIDICIOUS.
I don’t have any words to say…
That is awesome… I will scream if Soman doesn’t choose that.
“He will be an amazing opera singer.”
I need this in my life.
When you asked what a Code Black and Yellow was, Berry and I realized you probably hadn’t been here long, checked your activity, and realized we still hadn’t given you the welcoming routine we try to give every newbie we come across here! SOOOOOOOOO…
Berry, get the welcome wagon!
“Way ahead of you, Twig!”
*Berry wheels in the mus…[Read more]
CAN WE PLEASE REVIVE THE SUPERHERO RP?!?!?!?!?!?!?!