Chatterbox: Chirp at Cricket

I'M LEAVING. 

Hi guys, Joan B. of Arc here. Listen. . . *starts sobbing* this is really hard for me right now. . . but. . . I'm leaving. And no, I'm truly sorry, but this time, it's no joke. School is starting soon, and I will be gone for. . . who knows how long. I don't even know if I'm ever going to be allowed to come back. Please know that I'm not leaving because other great CBers are leaving. My situation for leaving is a little like when Ashlee was leaving. . . my parents have decided I'm spending too much time on the internet, and they want me to spend more time on my school studies. So, they'll be blocking my account for. . . who knows how long. Joan B. of Arc will be no more, scattered to the wind like dust. I shall be nothing more but "a dream within a dream," as Edgar Allan Poe put it in one of his poems. Joan B. of Arc will dissapear, along with all my other childhood dreams. "You're growing up," some people might say, and that's the thing. I'm scared. I don't want to grow up! I'll lose everything, and forget everything. I'm worried you guys will forget me, and I'll forget you, my home away from home, my CB family. But unfortunately, all good things must come to an end. You guys are amazing, and although I said all of that stuff before in this post, I'll NEVER forget you. So, on Monday, I'll be gone, along with my AE's Puck, Diovald, Ariel, and my CAPTCHA Sir Galahad. And, don't worry. If I come back, I'll tell you. I'll also definitely be back in 2019.

To all those who were in the Ski lodge "Fair day!," I was The Time Traveler. I'm sorry I won't be able to continue.

To Team Terranova, it was fun while it lasted. If you can continue with the world building, please do so.

To the RPs I'm in, I'm sorry I can't continue in them.

To those who have me in their Ski Lodges, please, even though I'm leaving, still keep me in them as if I was still there. 

Now, I've said enough. *Wipes tears from my eyes* My AE's and CAPTCHA would like to say something.

Puck: Dev-*starts sobbing* What is there to say? *Smiles* Thanks for everything. I love you, and I've ALWAYS loved you. Here, *hands Dev one of her specialty prank items; A purple itching powder smoke bomb* Put it in a pie and explode it, keep it, use it, I don't care. Just. . . use it to remember me ok? *Sniffles*

Elsa- You're the bestest AE friend a girl could ever have. You were there for me each time I needed it, even through the time Torstyn had a crush on me. *Smiles* Those were some good memories, huh? Oh, and one more thing, Diovald really loves you, more than you could ever know. *Giggles*

Torstyn-If you're still here, I just wanted to say, thanks for being there for me. I knew i could always go to you if I ever needed to talk about something.

Chilly-I know we've had our differences, but good luck on becoming "the most popular AEPTCHA." Now that I'm leaving, it won't be such a problem, will it? *Smiles sadly, then dissapears in a cloud of purple itching powder smoke* 

Ariel: *Eyes get misty*

Saphira-*Pauses* I love you. I've always loved you. You are the one thing that brightens up my day, every time I look at you, and nothing can change that. I'm sorry I have to leave now, *A tear starts to fall from one of his green eyes* but, maybe, we could, you know, get together again when I come back? *Tears start falling harder.* I don't know when that will be, but always remember that I love you. Keep my pan pipes for me, ok? *Hands her the pan pipes* They might come in handy someday. *Bows* Till we meet again, my lady.

Diovald: *Sighs* This is the hardest thing that I've ever had to do. . .

Elsa-I'm sorry that we didn't get to know each other better. I wish things could be different, but unfortunately, this is the way it must be. *Sighs again* I love you.

Sir Galahad: (Joan: I shall be translating this from CAPTCHA)

Vixtion, if you can hear me, know that I love you, and I've always loved you. I'll miss you, and I'll never forget you. *Bows slightly* Goodbye my lady.

Joan: We'll miss each and every single one of you. *Think of me, from Phantom of the Opera plays in the background*

Goodbye.