Finals conspire against me, but I Stand Proud as always. I'm bored as hell, though.
Eh, I'm more of a Bloody Stream guy myself
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Eh, I'm more of a Bloody Stream guy myself
I remember this game, it really takes me back. Unfortunately, I was never able to get the equipment to allow for multiplayer (I hate GBA link cables more the any other add on because of this). Let's see if I can live out the missed opportunity in this
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W-well, I-I'm just happy someone got some of them... *blushes*
Real talk though, I'm only a few episodes into Battle in Egypt, so please don't ruin this Ultimate Thing for me.
I won't. To be honest, I don't watch the Anime or read the Manga because the entire series suffers from my number one pet peeve. I won't say what it is to avoid spoiling anything for you, but I will say that this pet peeve of mine is what ruined Lost for me, almost ruined Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann, and is the sole reason why I don't read superhero comic books. So yeah, it's pretty big to me
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My current theories are EA, The Dai Li, The Patriots, Redd White, enemy Stands, and this enigmatic thing called "life." Given the lack of presence of the latter, I am discarding it as a possibility.
You referenced Phoenix Wright and JJBA in one post. This pleases me
Ethan bolted upright in his bed, cold sweat covering his body as he gasped for air. After a few seconds, he began to calm down. His breathing and heartbeat both slowed down to normal levels. As he was calming down, he did a quick visual inspection of his body 'no blood' he concluded. That all done, his nerves were finally calm. 'Just a dream...it was just that dream again' he added to his previous conclusion. While he had gotten a lot better since the incident, he still had the occasional nightmare about what happened. Granted, they weren't exact recreations and more like dramatized adaptations, but he was unable to realize that with his mind firmly in the grasp of the nightmare.
Quickly realizing that he was drenched in sweat, he quickly moved into the bathroom connected to his bedroom and stripped. Getting in the shower, he got to work on cleaning himself. 'I can't believe I was ever that naive' he thought to himself as he worked 'how could I ever find tools of death like that fun? I just don't understand' he wondered to himself. Once he had finished in the bathroom, he returned to his bedroom to put on some clean clothes. 'It's been pretty quite this morning. I wonder if mom and dad already left.' His parents had planed to leave today to go on a trip. Ethan couldn't remember the specifics, but that wasn't really a big deal.
As he made his way downstairs, a thought occurred to him. He climbed back up the stairs and went into his parents room. Opening up the secret compartment in the bedside table on his father's side of the bed, there was a familiar handgun inside. The very sight of it caused his heart to race, but that's all it did. 'Maybe I can do it now' he thought to himself. Reaching down, his fingers brushed against the metal and it bright back memories. Going paintballing with his dad, the very first real gun he ever held, going to the shooting range for the first time, the loud bangthetriggerscreamingbloodbloodbloodeverywherehiseyesthathautinglookinhisfacejudgeinghimthebloodthebloodthebloodthelifeslowlyseapingoutofhimhewatchedhimDIE! With a jolt, Ethan pulled his hand away from the firearm. After his heart rate had returned to a normal speed, he closed up the compartment with a sigh. 'Dammit, that was even worse then last time. Is this going to follow me for the rest of my life!? I can't stand it anymore!'
As frustrating as it was, it was a frustration he was used to, so he quickly got over it. With that done, he returned to the stairs and went all the way down this time. Going to the kitchen, he got a bowl of cereal. After downing it quickly, he made him way to the train station. Lucky for him, it was within eyesight of his home (something that his parents had been looking for when they bought the house) so the walk was very quick. The train ride itself passed by pretty fast for him, and he was at school before he knew it. By now, he had more or less gotten over his failed test to see if he could touch a gun, and was more disappointed then anything else at the moment. So when he walked into his classroom and took his seat, he had 'kinda blue' aura as opposed to a 'post mental breakdown' one.
Quickly realizing that he was drenched in sweat, he quickly moved into the bathroom connected to his bedroom and stripped. Getting in the shower, he got to work on cleaning himself. 'I can't believe I was ever that naive' he thought to himself as he worked 'how could I ever find tools of death like that fun? I just don't understand' he wondered to himself. Once he had finished in the bathroom, he returned to his bedroom to put on some clean clothes. 'It's been pretty quite this morning. I wonder if mom and dad already left.' His parents had planed to leave today to go on a trip. Ethan couldn't remember the specifics, but that wasn't really a big deal.
As he made his way downstairs, a thought occurred to him. He climbed back up the stairs and went into his parents room. Opening up the secret compartment in the bedside table on his father's side of the bed, there was a familiar handgun inside. The very sight of it caused his heart to race, but that's all it did. 'Maybe I can do it now' he thought to himself. Reaching down, his fingers brushed against the metal and it bright back memories. Going paintballing with his dad, the very first real gun he ever held, going to the shooting range for the first time, the loud bangthetriggerscreamingbloodbloodbloodeverywherehiseyesthathautinglookinhisfacejudgeinghimthebloodthebloodthebloodthelifeslowlyseapingoutofhimhewatchedhimDIE! With a jolt, Ethan pulled his hand away from the firearm. After his heart rate had returned to a normal speed, he closed up the compartment with a sigh. 'Dammit, that was even worse then last time. Is this going to follow me for the rest of my life!? I can't stand it anymore!'
As frustrating as it was, it was a frustration he was used to, so he quickly got over it. With that done, he returned to the stairs and went all the way down this time. Going to the kitchen, he got a bowl of cereal. After downing it quickly, he made him way to the train station. Lucky for him, it was within eyesight of his home (something that his parents had been looking for when they bought the house) so the walk was very quick. The train ride itself passed by pretty fast for him, and he was at school before he knew it. By now, he had more or less gotten over his failed test to see if he could touch a gun, and was more disappointed then anything else at the moment. So when he walked into his classroom and took his seat, he had 'kinda blue' aura as opposed to a 'post mental breakdown' one.
@ViolentViolet
I think she'll go scold someone *cough*Captor*cough*
Good luck. Ichika's social development has been messed up enough that he can be a little dense.
@ThatWeirdChick@IrishAngelQueen
Ichika Tomari
Momoko's Dorm
"If by pack, you mean; putting clothes in boxes. Then yes, I can pack. It's just you're packing more then just clothes...at least I hope you are. I can't even imagine someone having enough clothes to fill up four boxes. It would take...maybe five or six cycles in a laundry machine to clean all of those" Ichika answered "and doing them all by had would be..." he finished that sentence in the form of a shiver
Then the teacher came along and not so subtlety told him to leave when he was done packing. Ichika raised an eyebrow "um...okay. Not sure what else we could do in here after packing, but okay" was his response to her. It was then that he saw a strange article of clothing and picked it up. When flattened, it was the shape of a half circle with two holes in the bottom. In fact, it almost looked like- "wait a minute...is this" he whispered to himself "um, Momo my love...is this a pair of underwear?" he asked, holding out the garment in question to her
Ichika Tomari
Momoko's Dorm
"If by pack, you mean; putting clothes in boxes. Then yes, I can pack. It's just you're packing more then just clothes...at least I hope you are. I can't even imagine someone having enough clothes to fill up four boxes. It would take...maybe five or six cycles in a laundry machine to clean all of those" Ichika answered "and doing them all by had would be..." he finished that sentence in the form of a shiver
Then the teacher came along and not so subtlety told him to leave when he was done packing. Ichika raised an eyebrow "um...okay. Not sure what else we could do in here after packing, but okay" was his response to her. It was then that he saw a strange article of clothing and picked it up. When flattened, it was the shape of a half circle with two holes in the bottom. In fact, it almost looked like- "wait a minute...is this" he whispered to himself "um, Momo my love...is this a pair of underwear?" he asked, holding out the garment in question to her
@ThatWeirdChick
Ichika Tomari
Momoko's Dorm Room
So this was Momoko's room? To be honest, it wasn't what he had been led to believe a girl's room would look like, so Ichika was more then a little confused. He was even more confused when he heard her say that not all girl's liked pink. He had thought that was a universal truth the other sex. So he was beginning to doubt everything he knew about girls
Something else that baffled Ichika was how she could have so much stuff. Granted, he knew he didn't have as much as other people, but to have enough things to fit into 4 to 6 boxes? That was insane to Ichika. Still, he wasn't going to judge his precious Momoko like that. This however brought up another problem; he didn't know how to pack. Oh sure, he could take clothes and drop them in a box, but Momoko had more then just clothes. "Um...so do I just grab things and drop them in the box?"
Ichika Tomari
Momoko's Dorm Room
So this was Momoko's room? To be honest, it wasn't what he had been led to believe a girl's room would look like, so Ichika was more then a little confused. He was even more confused when he heard her say that not all girl's liked pink. He had thought that was a universal truth the other sex. So he was beginning to doubt everything he knew about girls
Something else that baffled Ichika was how she could have so much stuff. Granted, he knew he didn't have as much as other people, but to have enough things to fit into 4 to 6 boxes? That was insane to Ichika. Still, he wasn't going to judge his precious Momoko like that. This however brought up another problem; he didn't know how to pack. Oh sure, he could take clothes and drop them in a box, but Momoko had more then just clothes. "Um...so do I just grab things and drop them in the box?"
I might be. Not sure
@ViolentViolet
What description, the Crescent Dorm's description? Because that doesn't say anything about boy's not being allowed in
What description, the Crescent Dorm's description? Because that doesn't say anything about boy's not being allowed in
The Crescent dorm is home to the female student body, those who are not matched remain here. Two or three girls each share a room, though not all the rooms are full and sleepovers are allowed only on weekends or holidays. There are movies nights and each floor has a large kitchen were most of the food is kept even though each dorm room has a small kitchenette and a minifridge. Bathrooms are a moderate size and each room has one, as well as a public room on each floor for visitors.
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