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Accy's Fall Term Schedule! |
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Mondays', Tuesdays', Wednesdays', and Fridays' Math 70 from 8:30am-9:20am. <---4 Credits
Mondays', Wednesdays', and Fridays' Computer Science from 11:30am-12:20pm <---3 Credits
Wednesday Nights' from 6pm-8:50pm Writing 122 <---3 Credits
Tuesdays' and Thursdays' Music Theory from 10am-11:20am <---3 Credits
Tuesdays' and Thursdays' Introduction to Economics from 12pm-1:20pm <---3 Credits
Online Course: History of Imperial Russia <---3 Credits
Total Credits: 19
 Acannae · Wed Aug 12, 2009 @ 02:37am · 0 Comments |
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A mysterious person ordered this for me. eek
Acannae · Fri Apr 24, 2009 @ 10:37am · 0 Comments |
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em0r0cker4life enters the chat.
em0r0cker4life: ello
Link_178: sup
unknownprincess: hi
Acannae: missing Woodbury <---passcode
em0r0cker4life: love the attention lol
Acannae: >;D
unknownprincess: lol
Angel Blood Love: lol
Acannae: I could give you MORE attention. <.<.>.>
Acannae: *hops on your lap* >;D
em0r0cker4life: oh baby if you catch my drift
em0r0cker4life: o_o
Angel Blood Love: LMFAO.
Acannae: *laughs* XD
unknownprincess: *laughs*
Zyps enters the chat.
Angel Blood Love: yeah im catchin ur drift -clogs my nose; damnnn boy when tehlast time u been showerin?
em0r0cker4life: *facepalms*
Zyps: hello everyone
Acannae: *cracks up laughing and falls into lake* XD
em0r0cker4life: ello
Link_178: yellow razz
Acannae: red!
Acannae: xD
unknownprincess: green
Link_178: blue
Angel Blood Love: she okay?
Acannae: Who me? <.<
Acannae: Always. xD
Acannae · Mon Feb 23, 2009 @ 08:39pm · 0 Comments |
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Acannae: ummm. . . My old creepy stalker guy. xD
THC_Mule: mi viejo espeluznante acosador xD
Acannae · Sat Feb 14, 2009 @ 09:22pm · 1 Comments |
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Has it been 4 years already? |
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Wows, has it already been four years since the passing of my grandfather? It snuck up on me. <.< I made plans with friends not even realizing what the date meant, would it be so bad if I bailed on them? I kinda just wanna sit in a corner and forget about life. <.<
Well, I would have, if I didn't remember that even though I'm doing stuffs, going places, my Grandpa wouldn't want me to waste my life away. He'd want me to have fun(safe fun). Plus, I can never get out of my head some of the convos we've had. One of them involved him telling me a little about what he did when he was young. Like, being the planner for lots of the roads here in Oregon.
So, when I'm in the van today, with my friends, I'm going to stare at the road and just think to myself, "My Grandpa played a hand in this traveling. Yays!"
Acannae · Sat Feb 07, 2009 @ 09:35am · 0 Comments |
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tehehehhee It's back again! ^^ |
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Username: Acannae
Name: Al`Acannae Mordragoran (likes to be called Accy) ^^
Race: 3/4 Elf, 1/4 human.
Age: 573
Aspiring Class: Mage and Healer
Short Bio: Her history is bleak. All that is in the chronicles is that she was kidnapped, made a slave, married, husband died and, had four children by him. She was then found, brought home and married off at the age of 462. She has not yet born her husband a child yet. She plans on not bearing him one. It his by her brother that she wishes to have her last two children. Also, she does not object to romance, doesn't matter if it's not done by her husband or not.
Appearance: Appearance: Her skin is as soft as butter and, as white as snow. She's slender, in every way, not great for child bearing. The colour of her eyes are a dark blue, nearly black. Her hair reaches to the middle of her back and is black, but shines in the moonlight. The girl's lips are naturally a rosy(sp?) red, it makes a person just want to eat them, for they remind them of an apple.
Clothes: She prefers colours that are solid and dark. Her attire usually consists of a corset worn under male clothing. She has never been one for dresses. Black is the fist shade of her choice, while indigo her first colour of choice, silver is then after. Her top is black with indigo stitching, and sliver is intricately woven around the sleeves and collar. The trousers are again black, with indigo stitching and silver intricately woven at the waist and bottom of the pant legs. A cloak she also wears, it goes to her knees, and is black with indigo stitching; her name and title is written in elven writings with the colour silver.
Around her waist is a leather belt with a silver buckling. Her shoes are boots, worn out enough to not give her blisters but not to worn to be of no use. Upon her brow there is only a silver circlet. Other than that, she is unadorned.
Other: She has a tendency to become angered quickly, but she does not show her anger 'til she can no longer hold it in. It is then best to leave. She is also a very happy, and easy person befriend, just as long as you do not get onto her bad side. So tread carefully. She's elf and she can see far distances, do magic, heal, and run for days with little rest.
Short Writing Sample:
Sitting with her legs crossed Acannae meditates before she retires for the evening. A sound, as if a foot attempting to tread softly. She keeps her eyes closed and a shield comes up out of no where around her. It's solid and to regular eyes one would not even know it was there.
(I'm sorry it couldn't have been shorter, I just can't draw worth anything. . . So I had to describe how she looked. o.o)
Acannae · Thu Jul 31, 2008 @ 12:03am · 0 Comments |
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Light of the world
You stepped down into darkness.
Opened my eyes, let me see.
Beauty that made this heart adore You
Hope of a life spent with You
Here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You're my God
You're altogether lovely
Altogether worthy,
Altogether wonderful to me
King of all days
oh, so highly exalted
Glorious in heaven above
Humbly You came
To the earth You created
All for love's sake became poor
Here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You're my God
You're altogether lovely
Altogether worthy,
Altogether wonderful to me
I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
I'll never know how much it cost
To see my sin upon that cross
I'll never know how much it cost
Here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You're my God
You're altogether lovely
Altogether worthy,
Altogether wonderful to me
Here I am to worship,
Here I am to bow down,
Here I am to say that You're my God
You're altogether lovely
Altogether worthy,
Altogether wonderful to me
I'll never know how much it cost
to see my sins upon that cross--
Acannae · Mon Jun 30, 2008 @ 03:46am · 0 Comments |
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