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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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5 yrs ago
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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6 yrs ago
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
7 yrs ago
Oh shit, I'm sorry
7 yrs ago
instructions unclear, snorted all the dicks
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Well, this is interesting. I'm all for this one
Jebus christ calm down. There is no need for insults and what nots.
If the guy or gal wishes to go for whatever reason, let them go in peace. Forcing someone to join an RP they can't handle isn't polite. ^^;
If the guy or gal wishes to go for whatever reason, let them go in peace. Forcing someone to join an RP they can't handle isn't polite. ^^;
Want in, as a plain clothes shinobeh if possible.
Im thinking the opening ceremony is going on a bit long lol. And I dont really mind huge posts. ^^;
Now is an appropriate time for a GM post I think
Oh dear god she made him cry.
So Emillia did the only thing she can think off, taking out her handkerchief and wiping his tears off his face.
"There, there. Its alright." She smiled. "Nice to meet you, Mike."
She hoped sincerely that he didn't break down completely and start bawling out loud, because that would be rather embarrassing. This person was a weapon, if the transforming arm was of any indication, and showed plenty of potential. Emillia would dearly like to partner with this one, but as she didn't know how Shibusen chose their pairs, she supposed anyone they paired her up with would be alright.
Extending a hand to Mike, Emilia gestured towards the masses of people, still milling about nervously because of the Witch still there. "Come, the opening ceremony is still not over. I'm not sure when it ends, or how it will end, but we can't leave now, not when the Principal haven't given his speech yet." If he had a speech that was. She wasn't entirely sure if he even wants to give a speech, and just end the night with a wave then leave.
So Emillia did the only thing she can think off, taking out her handkerchief and wiping his tears off his face.
"There, there. Its alright." She smiled. "Nice to meet you, Mike."
She hoped sincerely that he didn't break down completely and start bawling out loud, because that would be rather embarrassing. This person was a weapon, if the transforming arm was of any indication, and showed plenty of potential. Emillia would dearly like to partner with this one, but as she didn't know how Shibusen chose their pairs, she supposed anyone they paired her up with would be alright.
Extending a hand to Mike, Emilia gestured towards the masses of people, still milling about nervously because of the Witch still there. "Come, the opening ceremony is still not over. I'm not sure when it ends, or how it will end, but we can't leave now, not when the Principal haven't given his speech yet." If he had a speech that was. She wasn't entirely sure if he even wants to give a speech, and just end the night with a wave then leave.
So.... where is this big collab post we were not ready for? o.o
The other girl caught the flying dog, and threw it back a Emillia.
Without a word she simply caught it one handed, where the blasted dog started... yipping of all things. Oh dear gods above, it was annoying to hear the dog especially if you had refined hearing like she did.
Her face scrunched up in annoyance. "Shut up dog, before I eat you with my tea!"
It gave a little whimper but stayed silent, disappearing soon after with a rather glad expression on its face.
So that witch.... She remained behind the pillar, observing for a moment, as another voice came to her ears.
"They don't care about other people...they just want to destroy..."
It seemed to be the boy just now. A small grin appeared on her face. Perhaps he was not as idiotic as she thought. That was, after all a Witch, regardless of her appearance, and still possesses the ability to use magic. The principal was not thinking clearly, perhaps swayed by the Witch's appearance. Dusting herself off to get rid of what little dog hair that got on her clothes, and staring at her torn stockings sadly, she gathered up her courage and skipped up to the boy who shot at the witch before.
"Hey, that was a pretty brave thing you did just now." She walked beside him, thinking about what to say next. "Even if they decided to let her be. I think they're blinded by the Witch's look."
Ugh, that was bad, why did I say that, she thought to herself. That might get him feeling worse.
"..A..Ah yes! Err... My name's Emillia Grandwyn. Whats yours?"
Without a word she simply caught it one handed, where the blasted dog started... yipping of all things. Oh dear gods above, it was annoying to hear the dog especially if you had refined hearing like she did.
Her face scrunched up in annoyance. "Shut up dog, before I eat you with my tea!"
It gave a little whimper but stayed silent, disappearing soon after with a rather glad expression on its face.
So that witch.... She remained behind the pillar, observing for a moment, as another voice came to her ears.
"They don't care about other people...they just want to destroy..."
It seemed to be the boy just now. A small grin appeared on her face. Perhaps he was not as idiotic as she thought. That was, after all a Witch, regardless of her appearance, and still possesses the ability to use magic. The principal was not thinking clearly, perhaps swayed by the Witch's appearance. Dusting herself off to get rid of what little dog hair that got on her clothes, and staring at her torn stockings sadly, she gathered up her courage and skipped up to the boy who shot at the witch before.
"Hey, that was a pretty brave thing you did just now." She walked beside him, thinking about what to say next. "Even if they decided to let her be. I think they're blinded by the Witch's look."
Ugh, that was bad, why did I say that, she thought to herself. That might get him feeling worse.
"..A..Ah yes! Err... My name's Emillia Grandwyn. Whats yours?"
Oh wow this is moving fast.
Exciting.
The air of hope, trepidation and anticipation was so thick in the air, one could almost cut it with a butter knife. How many of them were gathered, all hoping to be part of Shibusen?
Emillia herself couldn't help but feel excited. And a bit of fear as well. The fireworks exploded in the skies above, as music played from speakers placed somewhere. It would seem they were awaiting more students as the Principal, or at least she thinks it the Principal, was already on the podium, but still refrained from speaking.
"Terrier, Poodle, Dog, Carefree."
The hair on the back of her neck rose as she heard that voice. Emillia Granwyn turned around, as other students scrambled out of the way.
It was a Witch, one either too dumb to live, or so powerful that she was confident enough to enter Shibusen alone. That or the Witch had a plan all thought out.
Emillia herself quickly retreated, hiding behind a large pillar. Just in time as well, one of the students, obviously a Weapon as his hand transformed into a cannon, firing away at the Witch. Emillia would have applauded the lad's bravery, if not for his shot missing wildly and zooming just past her ear. It exploded behind her as she stood there petrified for a moment. Scared or not that guy there needs to work on his aim.
Hearing a low growl, she looked down towards a... a.. Pomegranade? Pomerian? Some sort of small dog with an annoyingly high pitch bark. This particular one was trying to make itself look threatening, snapping at her ankles.
"...ahaha...thats cute...you're gonna bite me?" Why if only she wasn't living in a no pets allowed housing, she'd probably kidnap this one and keep it as-
The dog bit her ankle, tearing a little hole in her stocking. Her brand new stocking.
"YOU FREAKING MUTT!!"
With great strength she punted the dog like a football, sending it yelping right towards the back of the Witch's head.
The air of hope, trepidation and anticipation was so thick in the air, one could almost cut it with a butter knife. How many of them were gathered, all hoping to be part of Shibusen?
Emillia herself couldn't help but feel excited. And a bit of fear as well. The fireworks exploded in the skies above, as music played from speakers placed somewhere. It would seem they were awaiting more students as the Principal, or at least she thinks it the Principal, was already on the podium, but still refrained from speaking.
"Terrier, Poodle, Dog, Carefree."
The hair on the back of her neck rose as she heard that voice. Emillia Granwyn turned around, as other students scrambled out of the way.
It was a Witch, one either too dumb to live, or so powerful that she was confident enough to enter Shibusen alone. That or the Witch had a plan all thought out.
Emillia herself quickly retreated, hiding behind a large pillar. Just in time as well, one of the students, obviously a Weapon as his hand transformed into a cannon, firing away at the Witch. Emillia would have applauded the lad's bravery, if not for his shot missing wildly and zooming just past her ear. It exploded behind her as she stood there petrified for a moment. Scared or not that guy there needs to work on his aim.
Hearing a low growl, she looked down towards a... a.. Pomegranade? Pomerian? Some sort of small dog with an annoyingly high pitch bark. This particular one was trying to make itself look threatening, snapping at her ankles.
"...ahaha...thats cute...you're gonna bite me?" Why if only she wasn't living in a no pets allowed housing, she'd probably kidnap this one and keep it as-
The dog bit her ankle, tearing a little hole in her stocking. Her brand new stocking.
"YOU FREAKING MUTT!!"
With great strength she punted the dog like a football, sending it yelping right towards the back of the Witch's head.
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