If youre talking about the characters, Ayanami Rei from Evangelion, and Sagara Sousuke from Full Metal Panic.
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STATUS: Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while. 5 yrs ago
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Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while.
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Hark, it seems I am in dire need of medical attention that is easily accessible by specialized containers we call medical bags.
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no one cares about christmas. What is important is how we let some strange old man in red in our house depositing mysterious packages and never question him for it
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Oh shit, I'm sorry
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instructions unclear, snorted all the dicks
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It happens. That or they have a skype or w/e else set up and they speak there mostly.
We're all dead. :C
Ridiculous.
Everything here was ridiculous. What exactly were they expecting from kids here? She herself, should be feeling outraged at this... travesty of her rights, but everything was so unreal she oddly felt nothing at all. Odd, she was plucked from her home and a promising career to be put in this... pilot program and she can barely feel anything.
Kiyokawa Utano was still in her SONG clothes, something she often used when going on a performance. It was a suit containing most of her recording and performing gears, and as such it was very eye catching with her usual purple motive. As of now, she was still hoping, against all her reasoning, that all of this was an elaborate prank by someone, and they were filming her with hidden cameras. It wouldn't be the first time she had been in one after all.
She sighed, and looked towards the others. It was no use. This was too elaborate to be a prank. And once she was stuck in a suit fighting, most of them will die, herself included. It can't be helped. Most of them weren't even from a military background after all. That she was being kidnapped spoke of how desperate they were. Sending a performer to the front lines would be the last option anyone would take in a war after all.
That was why she simply leaned against the nearest wall and closed her eyes, remaining silent. Prank or not, everything will be over in the coming battle.
Everything here was ridiculous. What exactly were they expecting from kids here? She herself, should be feeling outraged at this... travesty of her rights, but everything was so unreal she oddly felt nothing at all. Odd, she was plucked from her home and a promising career to be put in this... pilot program and she can barely feel anything.
Kiyokawa Utano was still in her SONG clothes, something she often used when going on a performance. It was a suit containing most of her recording and performing gears, and as such it was very eye catching with her usual purple motive. As of now, she was still hoping, against all her reasoning, that all of this was an elaborate prank by someone, and they were filming her with hidden cameras. It wouldn't be the first time she had been in one after all.
She sighed, and looked towards the others. It was no use. This was too elaborate to be a prank. And once she was stuck in a suit fighting, most of them will die, herself included. It can't be helped. Most of them weren't even from a military background after all. That she was being kidnapped spoke of how desperate they were. Sending a performer to the front lines would be the last option anyone would take in a war after all.
That was why she simply leaned against the nearest wall and closed her eyes, remaining silent. Prank or not, everything will be over in the coming battle.
Look at all those posts.
Will post when I wake up.
That pic looks like it came from Muv Luv.
Drunk as balls. Can't pylon to klingon. byw
Murakawa Torako
"Ahaha~ Thats what I told them, but they insist that since you control light, you can bend light from behind you straight into your own eyes to see."
"Wait, a power up? I was just walking down the streets looking for a place to eat. I've got no interest in making myself stronger. Not in the least, you know?" he said before looking around at the alleyways that were in between the buildings here and there. "But... This sounds interesting. I'll probably look into it after I get some food or something."
"That's right! A power up, but you have to be knocked out first, or at least that's what they say. Say, you said you were looking for a good place to eat just now, right?" She started tugging at his arm. "C'mon, I know a good place just over there."
If she recalled correctly, there was a nice restaurant that had a very calming atmosphere to it just nearby. Certainly a good place to eat as any. Plus, she liked the food there.
Uiharu Kazari
"Hmm... yeah, you're right. Kinda looks like long hair."
Truth be told, she can't get the image of an alien out of her head, and now that Saten mentioned it, the alien was now wearing a fabulous long wig in her mental image. Kazari simply nodded at Annette's theory. Without some solid clues, everything was conjecture at this point. If she had to guess, there was someone out there making something similar to the Level Upper, perhaps drugging students and testing it on them. Was Kiyama involved in something dangerous again? And speaking of dangerous....
Sparks were flying around Misaka due to the occupant on her lap. Aware Saten knew as well as she did what would happen next, she lifted a folder up to her face, to shield her eyes from the inevitable electrocution.
"Ahaha~ Thats what I told them, but they insist that since you control light, you can bend light from behind you straight into your own eyes to see."
"Wait, a power up? I was just walking down the streets looking for a place to eat. I've got no interest in making myself stronger. Not in the least, you know?" he said before looking around at the alleyways that were in between the buildings here and there. "But... This sounds interesting. I'll probably look into it after I get some food or something."
"That's right! A power up, but you have to be knocked out first, or at least that's what they say. Say, you said you were looking for a good place to eat just now, right?" She started tugging at his arm. "C'mon, I know a good place just over there."
If she recalled correctly, there was a nice restaurant that had a very calming atmosphere to it just nearby. Certainly a good place to eat as any. Plus, she liked the food there.
Uiharu Kazari
"Hmm... yeah, you're right. Kinda looks like long hair."
Truth be told, she can't get the image of an alien out of her head, and now that Saten mentioned it, the alien was now wearing a fabulous long wig in her mental image. Kazari simply nodded at Annette's theory. Without some solid clues, everything was conjecture at this point. If she had to guess, there was someone out there making something similar to the Level Upper, perhaps drugging students and testing it on them. Was Kiyama involved in something dangerous again? And speaking of dangerous....
Sparks were flying around Misaka due to the occupant on her lap. Aware Saten knew as well as she did what would happen next, she lifted a folder up to her face, to shield her eyes from the inevitable electrocution.
Oh, and there is nothing Uiharu can do about Kuroko's inevitable electrocution. She's too far gone now.
RIP Kuroko.
RIP Kuroko.
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