7salad3salad wrote:

The cleanup and small moderation team, too much effort most likely.

Why don't they recycle the forum and delete it after April Fools?

Plus the ST goes through a lot of effort already by deleting offensive comments.

FCUBIC wrote:

Hey guys, I have an idea! I already posted it on ROSS, but I’m putting it here too anyway. What if we all make an object show that has each episode made by a different soscer?

That was… already done I think. I was in it but I left before the first episode was made because I had something going on at the time. I think we called it Showtober? All I remember was my character Deviled Egg and that I think @black_is_my_name was a part of it?

Edit: Yeah, it was done. It was hosted by heyo but I have no idea if they managed to finish it. I think a ROSS version would be nice since new SOSC members would get to contribute.

jcpbuilder wrote:

I don’t think I want to write a Thrawn Ascendancy book for series 2 (at least right now). If I do write a book for that series I’d probably prefer to write something about clones or Jedi.

Okay, that's fine.

jcpbuilder wrote:

Idea: What if we have the Mandalorians never become pacifists in our universe?

That's a cool idea, I'll think about it more later.

I'll share what I have of Ana soon, I'm going to start working on it again.

Za-Chary wrote:

Horsekatto wrote:

It's mentioning the mlp character. It's pretty obvious it's not about the app. 'Cord was a word before the app was invented.

That unfortunately doesn't really change the fact that the word exists and is commonly referred to as the chat platform (chatform?). This explains/answers why your are running into the filter when you post the lyrics here.

Could I use the song in a project?

AU-Ratcatcher wrote:

ThatOneWeirdDude wrote:

boom2ratz wrote:

portalpower wrote:

boom2ratz wrote:

Kanye West is the most overrated rapper of all time, I'm sorry, I can't pretend he's the goat anymore. Anything he says or creates everyone's like “that's such a ye thing” and it's so freaking annoying. he can't make a bad song and get critiqued anymore, he has this incel army who call him the ‘goat’ and defend him no matter what he does. Vultures was the most mediocre garbage I've heard all year. I can't keep acting like Ty Dolla Sign is a good artist either. Carnival was fun, i guess, but it was carried by the chorus and Carti's verse. Also Ye just inserting himself into the Drizzy-KDot-Cole beef was so narcissistic but at least everyone agrees on that. Plus the people who say “Kendrick better rapper, Kanye better artist”, hell no, Kendrick clears as both a rapper and an artist. Lyrics are artistry too, I don't care if Kanye has better production. plus we're gonna act like kendrick has bad production? listen to D@MN. with headphones. kanye is closer to Drake than he is to Kendrick/Em/Wayne/2pac/big/nas/lauryn/3k/etc

Edit:

NOT saying Kanye is a bad rapper/artist, he's great and top 20, but his recent stuff is terrible and he's overrated to death

He's very overrated by his fanbase and has a lot of really bad songs, but he also has enough genre defining albums to justify him being in that group.

Also the fact that Eminem is in there despite falling off even harder than Kanye and only getting placed in that group for 2 20+ y/o albums.

But Eminem gets so much hate from everyone, Kanye doesn't at all. Plus, Eminem didn't fall off as hard as you're saying, only Revival and Relapse are that bad

Also Eminem's technical ability clears most people's flawless discographies

Relapse is amazing wdym. Encore and everything after Recovery are mid or worse

Relapse is absolute trash

It isnt but whatever

April Fool's Day on Scratch has been pretty underwhelming recently. There aren't any “original” AFD pranks anymore, just the cat blocks.

The AFD forum was the best thing about Scratch AFD in recent years. People could write posts that didn't make any sense (e.g. “My MacBook ate my dog and went on a rampage”).

I know it can be painfully hard to change the entire Scratch website for one day of the year, but why can't you just re-use the 2023 AFD forum (April Fools Day: Help-Bug-Suggest-something like that).

I understand why the pranks have not appeared on Mar. 31 because of Easter overlapping with that day, I'm just surprised ST isn't doing anything for AFD on the forums, not even recycling an old forum.

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

Za-Chary wrote:

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

I know it’s probably out of range for this year, but I believe changing the navbar to blue is a rather easy and funny change that won’t really affect anybody.

Except for those who benefit from the purple color due to visual impairments.

7salad3salad wrote:

Seems a bit cruel to essentially disregard visually impaired people as a joke.

I mean they did go for what, over a decade without the color change, so why would another day affect that? Just to be clear, the changes *increased* visibility, they didn’t make blind people able to see. It wasn’t a major change.

That is like saying “somebody killed on person every day for a decade, one extra person won't matter”. See where your logic fails

Okay, this is the “Help with scripts” forum though. Do you have a question to ask?

clev's critique (i love it when i critique people whose names start with c)

Hi! Really loved your piece. I thought the symbolism and emotive language was great - especially in sentences like “wretched flames reach up to the clouds” and “they're just memories… darkness wraps the night like a blanket”. The use of one-word lines etc. was also amazing, and it really emphasized Ivy's despair, as well as the repetition you used.
Sometimes, though, I felt the repetition was a bit too much - in the ‘don’t you ever want to…' parts, I thought you could take away the ‘don’t you ever want to' in the later lines. It becomes almost an effort to read after the first couple of lines, for me, and starts to blur away. Perhaps you could only periodically put these in - every four lines or so, maybe. Apart from that, I really loved these parts!
The use of (brackets) - I loved the idea, but I felt the choice of brackets to show these things didn't quite fit. Brackets, to me, almost seem unnecessary, a small thing at the end that goes with the main idea. Most things in brackets contrast what's been previously said - I don't think it fits what you're going for. Perhaps you could use italics for this bit (the wind whistles in the distance. or does it howl?) People use italics to represent potentially contrasting thoughts - that could be a better fit - but you can choose, really.
“Don't let him die.” This is more specific, but I was confused when reading this. Who is ‘he’? Is ‘he’ the fire, or someone else? (I understand now, and it clicks really nicely once you understand, but I didn't. So I paused on that bit.)
In the aforementioned bit, though, I really love how it clicked so perfectly at “unlike him”. That part was great. I also loved the memory parts, the floaty naivete of it and how it contrasts with the desperate worship of the flame in the rest of the piece.
Overall, amazing piece! It had a great flow and was wonderful to read. Thanks!

Horsekatto wrote:

It's mentioning the mlp character. It's pretty obvious it's not about the app. 'Cord was a word before the app was invented.

That unfortunately doesn't really change the fact that the word exists and is commonly referred to as the chat platform (chatform?). This explains/answers why your are running into the filter when you post the lyrics here.

Horsekatto wrote:

It's mentioning the mlp character. It's pretty obvious it's not about the app. 'Cord was a word before the app was invented.

It still won't allow you to mention it, because the bad word detector doesn't have context. If only entirely unambiguous words were blocked, no words would be blocked at all.

here is a shocking reveal https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/992578324/

THardTwin wrote:

my new project is a 3d game that is pretty fun!

Wow! I'm gonna play it

canada-ploos wrote:

pqsgraham wrote:

the new mgk and trippie redd collab album with the corniest name of all time came out last night and its… okay. I only like like 4 songs. idk what the hype around jid is cause his verse on “who do I call” was like a 4 or 5 out of 10. if you wanna listen to anything on this album, listen to “beauty” “hiding in the hills” “suddenly” or no more. I'm pretty disappointed with this one as a fan of both artists

wait what’s the name? haven’t heard of this till now lol.

“genre : sadboy” which means mgk is never beating the corny allegations and trippie isn't either

I'm trying to make a Punch Out game, but I don't know how to actually make one. I'm trying to make one like https://turbowarp.org/676276093/fullscreen and https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/514674074. So, any help is gladly appreciated. Thank you!

han614698 wrote:

Yes but part of the song has the word discord in it so it's not allowed.

It's mentioning the mlp character. It's pretty obvious it's not about the app. 'Cord was a word before the app was invented.

my new project is a 3d game that is pretty fun!

I made TWO new object show DVDs on my stepdad's computer. One of them is a DVD with BFB episodes 11 through 30, and the other one is a fixed version of last week's TPOT DVD where TPOT 2 is actually playable.

HexagonWorld wrote:

macandcheeseking wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Platypus_WKeyboard wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Fully prepared for Dot and Bubble to be one of those Doctor Who episodes that has a very important Message but falls flat on its face.

It'll be like that wifi episode, or the Idiots Lantern.

Still haven't gotten over the awful ending of Idiot's Lantern.

Also, we have a new trailer!

they had a wifi episode?

Modern Clara's first episode, it was bad.

ok..

Hello! This is a great, informative, unnoticed studio that deserves to be featured!
This studio has…
•A specific theme
•Two active managers
•Meets all criteria
•Has no inappropriate content (Supports Scratch Community Guidelines)
•Very nice, kind, positive, and helpful

The link is here!
https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/34903847
Ty!!

I made TWO new object show DVDs on my stepdad's computer. One of them is a DVD with BFB episodes 11 through 30, and the other one is a fixed version of last week's TPOT DVD where TPOT 2 is actually playable.

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

I mean they did go for what, over a decade without the color change, so why would another day affect that?

Because norms change as time passes.

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

It wasn’t a major change.

Sure it was. Increased visibility means that more people are able to use Scratch. Changing the website to be more accessible is pretty major.

macandcheeseking wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Platypus_WKeyboard wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Fully prepared for Dot and Bubble to be one of those Doctor Who episodes that has a very important Message but falls flat on its face.

It'll be like that wifi episode, or the Idiots Lantern.

Still haven't gotten over the awful ending of Idiot's Lantern.

Also, we have a new trailer!

they had a wifi episode?

Yes.

It wasn't very good.

cactus-cacti wrote:

What do you mean? Importing Ruffle games into a Scratch project?

no, i meant that ruffle flash player could run scratch games.

oh, your bridge is falling down,
falling down,
falling down.




As children, they asked about the bridge, its limestone pathway arching over the river, a trail for generations of the past.

They asked about its lore, whether drinking the water below would steal a man's soul, or if you crossed it at night, would the shadows swallow you whole?

The adults laughed at these questions, but sorrow lingered in their eyes just a little too long.

Their gaze would drift off to the setting sun, dying red and yellows streaking the horizon where a bridge once stood. Where its arches once bowed and light filtered through, so that the sun was reduced to a golden spark in the distance.

Now the light blinded them, setting the world aflame.

Adair didn't care so much about the bridge's lore; he was fascinated with something else.

How did the bridge collapse, and how many fell with it?




“Papa fell in, didn't he?”

Adair watched his mother turn to stone before his eyes.

She bent over the sink again, her posture rigid, scrubbing the pan in her hand. She did not look at him. “What?”

Adair gently took the pan from between her fingers and continued washing it. “Papa fell in the river. When the bridge collapsed.”

The boy phrased it as a declaration — not a question needing confirmation, but a statement that took the form of a blunt knife, twisting in his mother's abdomen.

She swallowed. Her knuckles whitened against the oak brown of the countertop. Pain flashed in her eyes, stifled agony spelt out across her face, before the expression hardened again. The woman was stone once more.

Her cold gaze fixed on the steady stream of water falling from the tap. She made no move to close it.

“Your Papa's time came to go. He… he's home now.”

A match lit in Adair's chest.

“But this is his home,” he said, resentment lacing his words. "We are his home."

She shook her head.

Silence gripped the air. Moments stretched for an eternity between them.

Silence, but for the thump of their heartbeats and the running of water. Silence, but for all the words they wished they could say.

Adair's mother broke it first.

“This was a home that failed your Papa. It didn't keep him safe.”

Her voice shook, the shudder of someone at the edge looking down.

At the edge of this stilted normality, this pretence of 'everything is fine, don't worry', of 'Papa passed away, it's not important how.' This act that had defined his whole life, since the day his father died.

A sob broke through when she murmured, “A home that let him fall.”

Adair left his mother with her demons, the tap still running.




Dying sunlight bathed the river in shades of fire, setting its waves aflame.

Adair squinted against the glare, rubbing muddied hands against his trousers and wiping sweat from his brow. His muscles strained from a hard day's work, grit in his nails and a satisfied glint in his eye.

By the time he returned home, the river had swallowed up the sun.

“Mama!”

Footsteps sounded against the stairs as his mother descended, and Adair greeted her with a beaming grin.

She returned the expression with a surprised smile, fixing the sleeves of her gown. “What is it?”

“We're rebuilding the bridge,” Adair announced, eyes bright. “We've finished half already, and it's been decided that I will be amongst the first to cross when it's completed.”

She studied his face — the light in his gaze, the sweat still layering his brow. Her silence spoke multitudes, and Adair's heart dropped to his stomach

Again, moments stretched for an eternity. Again, silence gripped the air.

This time Adair broke it. “Ma…”

“I love you, my dear,” his mother whispered, pain glazing her eyes. “But I cannot let you do that.”

Again, the match lit in his chest. Rage coiled Adair's heart like a barbed wire — his glare accusatory, his words even more so.

"First, you refuse to tell me the truth about what happened to my father — that he died when the bridge collapsed. Then, when we can finally rebuild it and I am able to cross it just like you and Papa once did, you forbid me?"

A spark of anger flared in his mother's gaze as she rose up to his height, her eyes flashing, warning him to mind his mouth.

He didn't.

“Just because you're afraid that what happened to Papa will—”

“Don't you dare!”

The world stilled.

His mother had never truly raised her voice at him, and now he understood why.

She was a woman of stone no longer, suppressed emotions streaking her face, burning beyond her irises.

A warrior stood in her place, grief scarring her expression, remnants of the pain that had deadened her heart.

“That bridge is cursed. You were not there when your father died.”

“Neither were you!” Adair spat.

This time, he didn't expect the silence.

A second passed. Two.

It held him in a chokehold. He couldn't breathe. Fear throbbed in his chest.

Like a brick wall had risen between them, his mother closed off.

The fire in her eyes died. The emotions fell from her face as if they had never been there to begin with, a mask peeling back to reveal the statue beneath.

She tugged her sleeves once more, and left her son choking on the silence.




Two months later, the bridge was completed.

Two months later, Adair and his mother still hadn't spoken.

He thought of her then, imagined the pride in her smile as he stepped onto the bridge, its limestone pathway arching over the river.

As the light filtered through and the world no longer burned, he thought of his mother.

Her words lingered in his mind, “The bridge is cursed.” A warning—

“Adair! Are you ready?” called one of his friends.

Adair beamed, lips pulling into a grin that even the sun could not rival. “Of course!”

Anticipation surged behind his ribcage, pulsed through his veins. His heart pounded to the beat of his footsteps.

This is it.

With every step across that bridge, the lure of the unknown pulled him along.

Despite the sting of his mother's anger, and the simmering remnants of his own indignation, his burdens lifted as he walked. Contentment swelled in his chest, and he fell into a trance of pure bliss.

So deep, in fact, that Adair didn't hear the searing of an overhead wire, or the contact when it hit the ground.

He didn't smell the singe of smoke as a rope caught fire.

He didn't feel the crumble of limestone beneath his feet.

He didn't hear the screams of “The bridge is burning!”

He thought of his mother's smile just as the world went up in flames, and he fell into darkness.

—

I see my son the same way I saw my husband.

Falling. Dying.

—

oh, your bridge is burning down,
burning down,
burning down.



“Adair—!”

He heard the voice as if from very far away. A voice that comforted him, pulled him into an embrace.

A voice that told him everything is fine, you'll be alright.

A voice that made him open his eyes and look up into his mother's face.

Her ash-singed hair and smoke-stained skin. The mask of stone peeled back, raw emotion scrawled across her flushed cheeks. Tears warring with the fire in her eyes.

“Mama…” he sighed.

A sob lodged in the back of her throat. “Adair, my dear.”

He looked at her eyes, making sure she saw the sincerity in his. “I'm sorry, Mama, for everything.”

“You have nothing to be sorry about. I am your mother—I will love you, always,” she said, a tear rolling down her soot-stained cheek.

“Don't worry about me, Mama.” Smoke burned his eyes as he reached for his mother's hand, murmuring, “My home is with you.”

Her breaths came out in stifled gasps, tears swimming in her eyes as she laughed and said,

“Then we'll go home.”

Adair blinked away the ashes and, for a moment, he felt the weight of another body, a familiar arm holding him.

Papa…

He closed his eyes to the sight of his mother's smile, a ghost’s embrace, and the thought of home.



you can go home now,
my fair lady.

author's note:
‣ credit to the English nursery rhyme that this is based off of.
‣ thanks so much to the wonderful tilly, recca and alia who all critiqued this and helped me bring it to the next level! <3
‣ credit also to The Wizard of Oz and something I was listening to that both influenced my writing without me realising it - after all, there's no place like home.
‣ credit to throwing all caution to the wind, because that's what I did for this one!

I don’t think I want to write a Thrawn Ascendancy book for series 2 (at least right now). If I do write a book for that series I’d probably prefer to write something about clones or Jedi.

macandcheeseking wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Platypus_WKeyboard wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Fully prepared for Dot and Bubble to be one of those Doctor Who episodes that has a very important Message but falls flat on its face.

It'll be like that wifi episode, or the Idiots Lantern.

Still haven't gotten over the awful ending of Idiot's Lantern.

Also, we have a new trailer!

they had a wifi episode?

Modern Clara's first episode, it was bad.

HexagonWorld wrote:

Platypus_WKeyboard wrote:

HexagonWorld wrote:

Fully prepared for Dot and Bubble to be one of those Doctor Who episodes that has a very important Message but falls flat on its face.

It'll be like that wifi episode, or the Idiots Lantern.

Still haven't gotten over the awful ending of Idiot's Lantern.

Also, we have a new trailer!

they had a wifi episode?

Thank you notes: March 2024 SWC

Alright. These thank you notes hopefully won’t be long but I have a lot of people to thank this session so!
Obligitary thank you hosts, co-hosts, (g)hosts and daily team for putting together this session. This session was fabulous and it was definitely in part of your amazing skills in keeping everything organized, on time, creativity and working as a team. Hosts have fun making the result project!

Thank you Soki, Vi (esp Vi for the profile picture!), Nini and Bookie for being brilliant leaders and co’s, This has been the most excited I’ve been to be in a cabin fpr a while and you absolutely lived up to it! Now we’re at the end of the session can I come out of the closet and say my team? ^^’

And thank you to everyone I’ve interacted with this session, in cabin wars, cheering you on (or being cheered on) in the main cabin, doing critiquaires and more. This session was made up just as much by all the little moments with you guys!
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To the individual thanks aka people who made this session special for in particular <3
Thank you to Mousey! I know we spoke frequently before this session but getting to know you well this session has been amazing and you can’t escape from me now! We did horrible jobs motivating each other to edit but I believe you’ve been on top of that anyways (live a soldier you are o7 I could not, and didn’t!) and please stay safe under icicles!

To Sandy, who I didn’t speak too much but who critiqued my writing comp entry for a different writing contest! And then jumped in to give me the critique I needed for the final weekly. Your writing is amazing and keep it up!

To Pheonix who I met this session and is honestly just a blast to talk to. Thank you for jumping in for the third part of the third weekly and giving me updates on your Babel read through. We need to swap book reccs and chat more. I don’t even know how I ran across you but boy am I glad I did.

To Zai who critiqued my writing comp entry for SWC. Here’s to both of us not getting disqualified on the bounds of violence again! (Hopefully) (also I am still very happy to read your entry if you got that extension!)

To Alana and Poppy who I kept seeing adding my dailies and weeklys (and every other point adder I just saw these guys a lot in my messages ^^ Thank YOU! I have a parasocial relationship with you both now! I’m going to see you around future SWC’s and be like: OH MY GOD THEY ADDED MY POINTS THAT TIME.

To FI, who even without being in the session, gets a thanks. You were my rock in many dailies where I was tired and didn’t want to do them, letting me use them in that daily about being in an SWCer’s life and a bunch of other stuff that is between me, FI and God. Also Thank you Fi for your code because I used it to upload all my weeklies and dailies so honestly, couldn’t have done this session without you. Have fun being a panellist officially

To the user on another platform of which I can’t name for the Red Hood Tim Drake playlist. I wrote basically everything to that playlist so. Good on you.

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ThatOneWeirdDude wrote:

boom2ratz wrote:

portalpower wrote:

boom2ratz wrote:

Kanye West is the most overrated rapper of all time, I'm sorry, I can't pretend he's the goat anymore. Anything he says or creates everyone's like “that's such a ye thing” and it's so freaking annoying. he can't make a bad song and get critiqued anymore, he has this incel army who call him the ‘goat’ and defend him no matter what he does. Vultures was the most mediocre garbage I've heard all year. I can't keep acting like Ty Dolla Sign is a good artist either. Carnival was fun, i guess, but it was carried by the chorus and Carti's verse. Also Ye just inserting himself into the Drizzy-KDot-Cole beef was so narcissistic but at least everyone agrees on that. Plus the people who say “Kendrick better rapper, Kanye better artist”, hell no, Kendrick clears as both a rapper and an artist. Lyrics are artistry too, I don't care if Kanye has better production. plus we're gonna act like kendrick has bad production? listen to D@MN. with headphones. kanye is closer to Drake than he is to Kendrick/Em/Wayne/2pac/big/nas/lauryn/3k/etc

Edit:

NOT saying Kanye is a bad rapper/artist, he's great and top 20, but his recent stuff is terrible and he's overrated to death

He's very overrated by his fanbase and has a lot of really bad songs, but he also has enough genre defining albums to justify him being in that group.

Also the fact that Eminem is in there despite falling off even harder than Kanye and only getting placed in that group for 2 20+ y/o albums.

But Eminem gets so much hate from everyone, Kanye doesn't at all. Plus, Eminem didn't fall off as hard as you're saying, only Revival and Relapse are that bad

Also Eminem's technical ability clears most people's flawless discographies

Relapse is amazing wdym. Encore and everything after Recovery are mid or worse

Relapse is absolute trash

1. So you're suggesting something you don't know how it works?
2. Use a calculator or the Scratch blocks
3. 25
4. Everyone will let you know regardless of asking

For the record, the nature of scratchr.org is that it doesn't host any images except the ones the site owners upload themselves. Also, it’s not any sort of messaging platform, it’s just a service to send a message to a phone number you already have (meant for when you don't have your phone on you. All in all, I think it’s pretty harmless to keep the site whitelisted.

Il n'y a plus sur scratch la possibilité de sauvegarder des variables cloud donc ton script est inutile

Wolf_Link21 wrote:

make it a rouge like where you level up when you reach a certain amount of cookies. once you level up you can choose one of three upgrades that could be multipliers to the cookie generators or golden cookie chance or multipliers for cookies per click.(i'm just using cookies an an example)

That’s a good idea! Tysm!

Can't you duplicate the sound and crop it at the correct length?
Although this could be useful for huge projects with a lot of music so semi support

DangerPuppy10 wrote:

noiD_animations wrote:

EngineerRunner wrote:

noiD_animations wrote:

I promise in all of my good name, unless one of my add-ons had a secret update of something, this isn't fake

have you tried turning off all your addons and seeing if it's still there?

Upon doing that I have discovered that it is in fact ScratchT… ools… (Scratch doesn't like naming addons anymore)

Theres also no option for it so it's a work in progress feature?

So this is from an extension. Right?

Yes

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

Za-Chary wrote:

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

I know it’s probably out of range for this year, but I believe changing the navbar to blue is a rather easy and funny change that won’t really affect anybody.

Except for those who benefit from the purple color due to visual impairments.

7salad3salad wrote:

Seems a bit cruel to essentially disregard visually impaired people as a joke.

I mean they did go for what, over a decade without the color change, so why would another day affect that? Just to be clear, the changes *increased* visibility, they didn’t make blind people able to see. It wasn’t a major change.

Every day helps, if we went by 7 mile steps to everything we wouldn't have started

ultimate adventures!
It's a 3D game about survival and collecting coins to become the top player!
_____________________________________________
https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/964483352/

minikiwigeek2 wrote:

bump

movie update: according to an eidr listing, the amazing world of gumball: the movie will likely have a runtime of 1 hour and 30 minutes. a release date is given for 2024, however this is most definitely just a placeholder.

also according to eidr listings, the seventh season of gumball will contain 40 episodes, similar to seasons 2-5.

we are so back

boom2ratz wrote:

portalpower wrote:

boom2ratz wrote:

Kanye West is the most overrated rapper of all time, I'm sorry, I can't pretend he's the goat anymore. Anything he says or creates everyone's like “that's such a ye thing” and it's so freaking annoying. he can't make a bad song and get critiqued anymore, he has this incel army who call him the ‘goat’ and defend him no matter what he does. Vultures was the most mediocre garbage I've heard all year. I can't keep acting like Ty Dolla Sign is a good artist either. Carnival was fun, i guess, but it was carried by the chorus and Carti's verse. Also Ye just inserting himself into the Drizzy-KDot-Cole beef was so narcissistic but at least everyone agrees on that. Plus the people who say “Kendrick better rapper, Kanye better artist”, hell no, Kendrick clears as both a rapper and an artist. Lyrics are artistry too, I don't care if Kanye has better production. plus we're gonna act like kendrick has bad production? listen to D@MN. with headphones. kanye is closer to Drake than he is to Kendrick/Em/Wayne/2pac/big/nas/lauryn/3k/etc

Edit:

NOT saying Kanye is a bad rapper/artist, he's great and top 20, but his recent stuff is terrible and he's overrated to death

He's very overrated by his fanbase and has a lot of really bad songs, but he also has enough genre defining albums to justify him being in that group.

Also the fact that Eminem is in there despite falling off even harder than Kanye and only getting placed in that group for 2 20+ y/o albums.

But Eminem gets so much hate from everyone, Kanye doesn't at all. Plus, Eminem didn't fall off as hard as you're saying, only Revival and Relapse are that bad

Also Eminem's technical ability clears most people's flawless discographies

Relapse is amazing wdym. Encore and everything after Recovery are mid or worse

Hmm, that could work! We could also just have a really quick activity that defeats the rebels (maybe like if we write 3k words as a cabin by the end of the session we win or something), but I’m good with whatever you guys want! I think we also have to write a cabin summary, do you guys have any ideas for that?

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

I mean they did go for what, over a decade without the color change, so why would another day affect that? Just to be clear, the changes *increased* visibility, they didn’t make blind people able to see. It wasn’t a major change.

“Thou shalt not change nav bar.” - The Bible, Commandment #11 (not clickbait 100% real)

Ah yes so since there was no laws for 10 years back in the past, removing laws for one day should be fine. Not to mention color chang prevented them from getting sued. Why change the color for one day only anyways? It's a waste of time and effort that could be better spent on other more pressing issues and objectives that the scratch team has. And purple is a better color anyways.

A midnight away
Writing Competition Entry

Don’t do it.
She had to!
She had to save her friends. She had to make things right.
Don't do it.
The Seer’s words echoed through her head, causing but the slightest headache.
Don't do it.

Night had fallen, yet Asteria hadn’t fallen asleep. Her restlessness had caused her great pain a few days ago, but now it gave her comfort. Four of the six moons shone bright through the window, lighting up the lush hills of Arken. It was an omen. I can rescue them, she thought. then they’ll forgive me and everything will be alright.
I hope.
Tiptoeing down the marble stairs, jumping at the faintest sound, she stood in the almost empty castle. She carefully crept toward the dungeons.
Without warning, she heard a distinct noise.
A faint roar.
Asteria tried to ignore it and strode carefully through the cold hallways, silent as stone. Warm, yellow light shone wearily through the halls, causing a sudden panic that forced her to hide. The night guard glanced over the lantern he was holding, yawned, and sluggishly stumbled toward the left doorway.
Safe.
She stood up, quietly, and then walked out as quickly as she could. The musty smell of dungeons became clear as she approached the brass door. She opened it, slowly, shuddering as the door agonizingly creeeeaaaakked open.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t the rebel princess.” An amused voice said from behind her.
Asteria whipped around, scowling. The moonlight was just bright enough to pick out the features on his face.
“Sidian.” she said, almost to herself. Suddenly realization struck her like a bolt of lightning. “Wait—Sidian?” Fear flooded her veins, her adrenaline racing.
“Yes.” he said slowly, as if he were explaining fire to a two-year-old. He took a step towards her. “Thank you.”
“For what?” She said, backing away. “I didn’t do anything for you, and I like it that way.”
“Ah,” Sidian said. “You let me out.” He held up his arms, which were still locked in broken handcuffs.
“Wait,” she said. “I never—”
“Oh, not these,” he said. He nodded to the door. “That door only opens on this side, I’m afraid.”
“I didn’t know you were caught.”
“Well, it’s your father who caught me. It was bound to happen sooner or later.” he said, slightly chuckling. “He absolutely loathes me.”
“But—why?”
Sidian didn’t answer.
“Now, we have some idiots to free, don’t we?” He said.
“We?” Asteria said. “I don’t—”
“You need me, Princess.” He said smugly. “I have the key.”
“So do I.” She said. “I can do this by myself.”
“Can you?” He said. “You have one key. I have the other. Two locks, two keys. Understand?”
“Why are you helping me?” Asteria asked. “Why do you care?”
“Well, you let me out, remember? And…I have a score to settle with your father.”
Asteria nodded slowly, regretting trying to save her friends. She did not want to admit that she thought there was only one lock, but Sidian probably picked that up due to her blatant response.
Prying one of the bulky handcuffs off, Sidian used it to prop the door open. “Ladies first.” He said, motioning for her to step inside. She did, reluctantly, and the musty smell was sharpened. “Charming, isn’t it?” Sidian said, sliding through. “Compared to you,” Asteria muttered. They walked past many prison cells full of rats and the occasional depressed prisoner.
Then they walked over to the cells holding her friends.
Lerissa hissed at her like a feral cat, backing away from her into the corner. “You little traitor,” she said. “Coming back now? It’s too late. We all know what you are.”
“A liar,” Cadere said.
“A backstabber,” Harke supplied.
“The Arkanian Princess.” Mira spat.
A tense silence overcame them.
“It wasn’t her,” Caz said finally. “The guards just came.”
“Because of the spy,” Lerissa said. “Because of her,”
“We have no proof.” Caz said firmly. “I know the odds are against her but—”
Sidian sighed loudly. “Yes, yes, a touching reunion. Hurry the heck up and let’s get out of here.” Asteria quickly unlocked all the cells and they swung open.
They all looked at each other and then at Sidian. Lerissa screamed quietly, then was silenced by his glare. Caz stared in confused horror, then fixed his face before Sidian noticed it.
Asteria unlocked the handcuffs restraining them and motioned them to go. A roar echoed in the halls again, but louder. “What—” Asteria started.
“Dragons,” Caz said grimly.
A flap of feathered wings sounded from above. A flash of red caught her eye. “Oh great,” Sidian muttered. “The oversized chicken.”
A giant red bird with beautiful golden wings sailed down in front of them. Its beady eyes sparkled with malice.
A phoenix.
“Say hello to my dear friend Nox,” Sidian muttered. “Son of the legend Lux and an absolute f—treasure.”
“He gouges out the eyes of escaping prisoners,” Mira said. “Which means us.”
“So run,” Caz suggested.
“I like you,” Sidian said. “You’re not as stupid as the others,”
Nox flew dangerously close, and made a quick jab at Cadere. He ducked, then ran to the locked door. He tugged at the handle in vain, proceeding to alert the guards on the other side.
“Idiot boy!” Sidian yelled. “Now the whole castle knows!” He ran past the agitated phoenix and jammed the key into the lock. He twisted vigorously until a click was heard and pushed the heavy door open. Guards surrounded the entrance.
The phoenix squawked loudly and made a dive at Asteria. Caz grabbed it an inch before her face and snapped its neck. He tossed it to the floor, expecting it to burst into flames and dissolve into ashes. The bird promptly lay there, until a crack was heard and the bird’s broken bones were mended. It hopped up and flew to the ceiling, where it screeched louder than anything Asteria had ever heard.
It’s alerting everyone.
Sidian had fought most of the guards off, but there were still a few who were fighting like there was no tomorrow.
There probably isn’t, Asteria thought, looking at the mangled corpses Sidian left behind. at least not for them.
Asteria hefted her sword out of its sheath, and helped him break through the rest of the guards. When the soldiers had been reduced to cadavers, they ran toward the castle walls.
Sidian stopped in front of the door to the outer wall. Voices and the sound of shuffling feet were heard from the other side.
“Is there another way?” Lerissa said.
“Yes,” Asteria said. “But—”
“So then let’s go,” Harke said.
“It’s not that simple,” Asteria said. “We have to go through…”
“What? We don’t have time to sit here and talk. Hurry up and tell us,” Cadere barked.
“Um…we have to go through the throne room.”
“Where your father is,” Sidian said. “Perfect.”
“I say we risk the outer wall.” Mira suggested.
“Either way we’re gonna die,” Harke replied nervously.
“Wait.” Asteria said.
Asteria took a step outside, in front of the guards. “You there,” she said, pointing to a scrawny young one. “What are your orders? To find the escaping prisoners?”
“Um, uh…yes. We were commanded to block all exits. This is an exit.”
“Yes, but I saw them at the left wall. I order you to go there.”
“But I have orders.”
“I JUST GAVE YOU AN ORDER. GO NOW.”
He bowed his head and scurried off. Several other guards followed him, slightly bewildered by the sudden submission. Eight guards were left. Enough for them to fight.
“Sidian, come. Most of them are gone.” Asteria whispered.
He sighed and whipped out his sword, still dripping with gore. He burst out the door.
“Surprise,” he said cheerfully.
The guards looked frightened but drew their swords as well. The first guard met him with an overhead blow, but it was counterattacked. Asteria pulled out her own sword, and made a strike at the second. He parried it, and made a stab at her gut. She dodged, feinted, and landed a hard blow on his shoulder. He gave a loud holler and made an impulsive attempt to slice her neck. The spontaneous reaction left him vulnerable. Asteria stabbed her sword in between the crevices of his chestplate. He fell to the floor, gasping for air, and Asteria kicked him away, slightly guilty. Sidian had finished off three others, using the long drop from the top of the wall to the ground below as an advantage. He was fighting a third who, predictably, was timid with fear. Two guards had fled, undoubtedly to retrieve reinforcements. Asteria grabbed a rather skinny guard and pushed him off the edge. Just leaving the last one.
There was something familiar about the way he fought, the way he held his sword as he parried, the way he ducked notoriously when an attack was too high to block.
Ezra.
Sidian made a deadly blow to his shoulder that even he couldn’t counter. He closed his eyes, somewhat accepting his fate.
A sword flew out of nowhere and blocked it.
“No!” Asteria yelled. “Not him. Anyone but him.”
“ARE YOU AN IDIOT?” Sidian roared. “WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE—”
“Asteria!?” Ezra exclaimed. “You—”
“Go,” Asteria, motioning for him to go. “Take them with you. Go and get them out of the city.”
“What are you going to do?” Caz said.
“To cover us up. We’ll all be together again soon.”
Ezra narrowed his eyes at Caz. “Who do you think you are, b—”
“Just go,” Asteria pleaded.
He reluctantly agreed and set off.
Asteria ran inside the castle, panic stricken. She ran to the Eastern Tower, which had been clear of guards. As she reached the doorway, a couple soldiers grabbed her arms and pulled her to the throne room.
The marble columns glittered ominously at her, almost smirking as she was being pulled to an impending doom.
“We found her,” the guard to her left said.
“I can see that.”
Asteria stared in horror as she faced her father.
“Well, well, well. Look who broke the rules…again.” He said. “I have spared you before. This time, there will be…”
“…consequences.”

noiD_animations wrote:

EngineerRunner wrote:

noiD_animations wrote:

I promise in all of my good name, unless one of my add-ons had a secret update of something, this isn't fake

have you tried turning off all your addons and seeing if it's still there?

Upon doing that I have discovered that it is in fact ScratchT… ools… (Scratch doesn't like naming addons anymore)

Theres also no option for it so it's a work in progress feature?

So this is from an extension. Right?

do {
  ...
} in [Sprite2 v]::control

decorate (show::looks stack)

a cool block:: #ff00ff cap

Look,({It's in a ring!}@addInput::ring

Za-Chary wrote:

p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p- wrote:

I know it’s probably out of range for this year, but I believe changing the navbar to blue is a rather easy and funny change that won’t really affect anybody.

Except for those who benefit from the purple color due to visual impairments.

7salad3salad wrote:

Seems a bit cruel to essentially disregard visually impaired people as a joke.

I mean they did go for what, over a decade without the color change, so why would another day affect that? Just to be clear, the changes *increased* visibility, they didn’t make blind people able to see. It wasn’t a major change.

Who has a free private server I could use?
My user:HungreyChick272
I’m in second sea:Level:1000

I need it cause I want to get rengocku and every server I join there’s nothing

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when green flag clicked

set [n v] to [500] //n (# subintervals)
set [b v] to [2] //
set [a v] to [-2]
set [i v] to [0]
set [integral v] to [0]
repeat ((n) + (1))
  set [x v] to (((((b) - (a)) / (n)) * (i)) + (a))
  if <<(i) = [0]> or <(i) = (n)>> then
    change [integral v] by ((((b) - (a)) / ((2) * (n))) * ([e ^ v] of ((-1) * ((x) * (x))))) //
  else
    change [integral v] by ((2) * ((((b) - (a)) / ((2) * (n))) * ([e ^ v] of ((-1) * ((x) * (x))))))
  end
  change [i v] by (1)
end