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6 yrs ago
r/iamverysmart
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6 yrs ago
DEGENERATE!?!?!? LMAO! Get over yourself dude. For real
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6 yrs ago
I mean everytime I've seen you moan, people have tried to be helpful and give you tips, you have never done any of those things. You still don't like putting images and colors in your interest checks
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7 yrs ago
Really need a fantasy RP. Someone hit me up if you got one/know one that's pretty active rn
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7 yrs ago
Have fun with that then :)

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@MetronomeCS posted :)
I had the idea of a normal guy who hunts down supers, heroes or villains, with guns and stuff. Would that be okay?
@DrTwitSaw your powerlevel trouble. An average grunt would be about 18,000 and Zarbon clocked in at around 23,000. But power levels are bullshit anyway :3


Here's my new application @Demon Shinobi
@RumikoOharaArin will just walk up and be like- "You're tall... that is all..." and just walk off. I think Arin and Naomi are the same height?
Arin turned to Lucas and Naomi. "Maybe this used to be a temple for Raijin?" He pondered. He was referring to the Shinto god of lightning and thunder. A mythical red oni who would beat his mystical drums to create the pounding of thunder. He'd come to the mortal realm to steal the stomachs of misbehaving children. At least, that's what the myths said.


@Azure Flame@RumikoOhara
Arin nodded at Lucas to confirm his assumption, before finally whittling down the remaining piece of wood in his hand. Arin slid the knife down into it's compartment and slipped it back into his pocket before shoving the pile of wood shavings he had made towards the rest of the spare wood, putting it side by side with the rest of it.

It was about then that the two other girls had returned, one of which seemed incredibly content with the current situation. It seemed this storm was going to get worse before it got any better. Arin shrugged and proceeded to lie on the cold, hard ground, looking up to see the ornate carvings of what's left of the ruin's ceiling. He pointed at them and began to trace the patterns and pictures in the air, just to pass the time.
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