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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Dec 2, 2004 16:13:31 GMT -5
As described, we are not "romantic" in the mistaken definition of the word. We love adventure, we love the idealist spirit...etc. etc.
Say, is there anyone else who wants to moderate this board? I wasn't sure who to include. Vanacoriel raved about it a bit, so I thought she was a safe addition, to be sure. Any more hopeless romantics out there?
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Dec 2, 2004 20:37:56 GMT -5
Ah, Romanticism.... the so called Decline of American Morals, as my Am Lit teacher would put it. And I said...
PBBBBBBB TTTTTTTT HHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
Well, I did it a little softer than that... wanted to stay in class that day..... *mutters something about Transcendental Pessimists*
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Post by Snake Lady on Dec 2, 2004 20:45:58 GMT -5
if though choose me as moderator i shall be happy to. hehe where for art thou my van, for van shall be a van until twix the summer and the fall we shall be married.. well "seulement" the right index finger of van and myself for her right index finger is the only one that is excited for me in my moment of need... [tear]
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Dec 3, 2004 12:47:26 GMT -5
I'm hopelessly romantic, if you can stand looking at Maeggaladiel moderating yet another society!
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Dec 3, 2004 15:10:51 GMT -5
Okay! Mods you be.
Now. What do you think we should be hopelessly romantic about? Or should we be purposelessly hopelessly romantic?
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Post by Vanacoriel on Dec 3, 2004 19:45:09 GMT -5
I see my raving has done some good. now i am actully moding some boards. All of them societys. Well, seeing as we are hopeless romantics we should be...hopelessly romantic! and go off on some mad rampaging adventure in the great blue.
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Post by Snake Lady on Dec 4, 2004 0:51:14 GMT -5
raving is always good... it makes me happy.. because I can go on like a marathon.. a one person marathon.. watch me.. [everyone watches]
see??
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Dec 4, 2004 21:18:30 GMT -5
Set Adrienne. She's hopeless too. Pth.
JANDALF USED HER MOD POWERS!!!!!!!!! (unconscious)
(comes back)
AND HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU I AM NOT ROMANTIC!
Bah. I'm merely a mod because I have to be... sigh.
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Post by Trinity on Dec 6, 2004 12:57:56 GMT -5
Hey, can I join? I will admit that, deep down inside, I have hopeless romantic tendencies...
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Post by Hobbit-eyes on Dec 7, 2004 5:07:21 GMT -5
I truly belong here. When asked why I collected swords, I said "In case I'm called off on an adventure and need them, of course!"
When I was little, I refused to think about me having to grow up, I was waiting for my mission.... quest.... thing to begin.
Anyway, I definitely belong here... GO HOPELESS ROMANTICS!!
And I'm assuming 'hopeless' means that we're so romantic it's hopeless, not that we have no hope... because I'm still hoping for my adventure...
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Post by Cy Otauna on Dec 7, 2004 18:26:10 GMT -5
YES!! you are still hoping for one too?! As am I. Sadly it had not arrived yet. And every once in a while i look up at the stars and hear that music Luke's got when he's on Tatooine...*sniff* Is that hopeless enough?
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Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Dec 8, 2004 20:05:19 GMT -5
*huggles dear padawan*
Yup we're hopeless . . . hows this . . . my dream is to be a stage actress . . . . next year I'm starting a drama club-that give you some idea of romantacism??? lol
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Post by Hobbit-eyes on Dec 10, 2004 6:44:47 GMT -5
Oh yeah? My dream is to be a stunt woman, so when the director of my play said, "Katie, you make your entrance here," I threw myself forwards from offstage and skidded about three feet on my stomach. He hadn't been going to make me do that, but it said to in the script... never mind the bruises....
(stares up at the stars and hums) Hmmm hmmmmmmm hmmmmmm hm-hm-hmmmm hmmmm... hmmm-hmmmmm hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmm-hmmmmmmm!
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Dec 10, 2004 11:34:11 GMT -5
I've tried learning how to use a bow and arrow so I'll be ready when I get pulled into some magical adventure. I can't cook or heal people though, so I hope I'll end up in a fellowship with people who are a bit more... domestic than I am.
Someday, my adventure will come. *stares hopefully out the window*
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Dec 10, 2004 16:16:43 GMT -5
Hobbit-eyes... is that Gondor's theme music you're humming?
Umm... sorry.
Okay... so I'm sort of romantic... I mean... OH, COME ON, DREAMING ABOUT ANAKIN IS NOT OVERLY ROMANTIC!
Sigh.
But adventuristic, and such... that I am. Otherwise Tiana wouldn't exist-- she's just the character I use to get it out of my system.
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Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Dec 11, 2004 19:38:40 GMT -5
ok hows this for romantic??? I spent practically all day today and DEFINATLY all of last night discussing with at least one person the finer points of Jedi/Sith and lightsabre techs and whether Coruscant was before or after MiddleEarth lol
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Post by Vanacoriel on Dec 12, 2004 2:13:03 GMT -5
My parents used to make things adventures for me and my sister. They'd assign us these Quest things that we'd have to do they were so much fun. Like at Christmas, we had to journey out to the tree (we used to just use one outside to save trees go us!) and my mom, was this Queen who needed us to retreive the presents for her and my dad was the Wizard who imprisoned her. So we'd have to rescue her from my father, and get the presents before the " Ravaging Strom Animals" did. We'd were costumes it was so fun... they stop when my brother was born, and we became normal. Sad i know. It's still the only way they can make me do things though example::
Mom: Van, will you take the trash out? Van: No. Mom: *makes weird noices* Vanacoriel, you're my only hope. This must be distroyed *holds up garbage bag* if I am to live another day. The fate of all erm...this world, rests on your sholders. I belive in you *pretends to faint* Van: *pretends to cry* Alright, sweet Queen of motherlyness. If the fate of the world, rests in the hands of this humble girl, i will distroy this bag. Yes, I accept this quest. *prances out door humming theme music. usually Indiana Jones* Mom: *exasperated face*
Yup, how my mother gets me to do chores. *snicker* only way I'll do them.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Dec 12, 2004 18:16:22 GMT -5
*blinks, and decides it's safter not to comment, and keep herself sane...ish.*
All right, all right, I will fall into this trap. *melodramatic sigh* It calls to me, day and night, and I can no longer escape the call. It haunts my waking hours...
...and if I didn't know better I'd say I was talking about RPG...
...anyway... *clears throat, more melodrama* I place my fate in the hands of this society-- I who did not believe in that known as romanticism-- and may that fate not be too cruel.
*sighs* I know, my Master rubs off on me far too much.
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Post by Hobbit-eyes on Dec 13, 2004 6:00:13 GMT -5
I am totally getting prepared for my adventure. I have several swords, one of which is perpetually on a belt so that I can buckle it on at a moment's notice; I practice archery when I can, and am OK at it now (I can hit balloons from 30 feet); I am learning skills such as first-aid, camping in the woods and navigating by the stars...
or maybe I'm just sad...
When I do homework, I put on the 'Pirates of the Caribbean' or 'LOTR' soundtrack, so that it seems as though I'm embarking on a great quest to save the world, when I'm really explaining what effect pH has on the efficiency of enzymes...
I went on this camping expedition with the school in the summer, and I wore a One Ring replica on a chain round my neck, and told anyone who'd listen and several people who wouldn't how my mission was to get home and return it to the box from whence it came...
Yeah, these are just worrying, actually. I may be the most hopeless of hopeless romantics.
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Post by Cy Otauna on Dec 13, 2004 15:14:27 GMT -5
I wish my parents helped my romantisism...they are painfully normal. Camp produces many imagined adventures, and a couple real ones to, like bears sniffing around one's tent. Well you could think it was a Ringwraith...
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