Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26295802-20160221221950/@comment-25606723-20160229005031

Maltalidenta Kwuitidherali wrote:

Tybereous wrote:

Maltalidenta Kwuitidherali wrote:

Tybereous wrote:

Maltalidenta Kwuitidherali wrote:

Tybereous wrote:

Maltalidenta Kwuitidherali wrote:

Tybereous wrote: A man arrives at the door. He looks a bit shady, but John recognizes him. He's weaing a neon green hoody with the hood pulled up, sweatpants, and tennis shoes. He is about 6 foot 3 inches. He rings the doorbell. 'Has the cat been buying drugs to drag this one in behind it?' "Damion Black, Physicist and Mathematician at your service!" 'Hello, "physicist".' "It's the art of Physics, you incompetent." 'Or so you say. Mixing chemicals is still mixing chemicals, is it not?' "What're you trying to say?" He looks confused. 'Are you or are you not a drug dealer?' "WTF, I am not a drug dealer! Physics is not Chemistry! Even though I do dabble in chemistry...and quantum physics...and pretty much anything that could lead to Space Travel, technological advancements, and MJOLNIR power armor...Damnit, I'm NOT a drug dealer!"