rosy dawn

OOC

Well, it's been since May since we had a hit here. So this may not reach many eyes, but hey it's worth a shot.

So I've found a home for my mythologically inclined rp brain, and I thought maybe some of you guys might be looking for the same. We'd love some new blood over there and I know you guys are damn good rpers. So without further ado, I invite you guys to app to

Metempsychosis

The log page is here, and the ooc page is here. Check it out. Pm me questions if you have them. App if you're interested.

Love you guys!
zeus has a happy

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'Tis the season, allegedly. I was walking down 5th when a child pointed at me and said, 'Look, Mommy, it's Santa Claus'. I don't think I resemble him so much, except around the beard area. Perhaps it had something to do with my red scarf and hat (a present from my delightful PR, Mandy).

The child's mother caught my eye. I'll say that much. I'd have no objection to having her on my lap.

So, tell me, little godlings. What do you want Santa to bring you this year?
you don't see me right

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PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT:

It's December! Yay!

And December is a time for presents and shit. (Trust me. I know these things. I teach preschool and my students assure me that this is what it being December means. Officially. Though, I'll grant you that they generally leave off the 'and shit' part. Thankfully.) But the relevant part here is the presents. That's what we'll be concentrating on for the purposes of this post.

And if there is one thing that I like? It's presents. Both the giving and the getting of said presents. Let's be clear that I am an equal-opportunity present appreciator.

And another thing that I like? Mythological stuff and nonsense. As do you, I'm assuming, poor bastard kind soul that is reading this post. Due to the fact that you are reading this post. And if you don't, why are you reading this? Seriously. Stop now. Spare yourself the pain.

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Okay, so anon-comments are disabled on the community at the moment. My apologies. Leave presents anyhow. We all know that we're weirdos.

Scratch that. Go forth! Anon-comment away. Prompt the everliving heck out of things.