Avatar of Grey
  • Last Seen: 2 yrs ago
  • Old Guild Username: DarkGrey
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
  • Posts: 3298 (0.72 / day)
  • VMs: 6
  • Username history
    1. Grey 12 yrs ago
  • Latest 10 profile visitors:

Status

Recent Statuses

10 yrs ago
Current Acquire child.
6 likes

Bio

Most Recent Posts

Surprisingly enough, Wes didn't even flinch at the smell of the man's breath and was actively smiling, but not showing any teeth. He was just the kind of person who could take in the negative qualities of others without a single complaint. Likely because he himself was more 'negative' than 'positive' even though he didn't look or act it. He took the seat across from the man and leaned on the little table between them. From his breath, Wes could tell that he was either drunk off his ass, didn't brush his teeth, or both. Probably both, if the glimpses of the man's teeth betrayed anything.

"I understand you're a man who knows how to get things," Wes said in a sneaky-sort of voice, quoting a movie he had seen sometime before. The quote still applied - the dude was technically distributing contraband.
All the 2nd Years are dudes. Huh. Well alrighty.
"Patience you must have my young Padawan."
-Yoda, probably.
1. City, definitely.
2. Anything works, really. Just pick a Japanese word/term and pin 'Academy' or 'High School' to the end.
3. Skip it. Doesn't serve any purpose, really. It doesn't really introduce our characters to each other since generally you're all assembled in the gym and have to listen to the speakers, not talk to each other. We can always have flashbacks and stuff. "Hey, remember that time in the opening ceremony when you..." Etc.
Wes' facial expression could be described in a single word: 'wut.' Not 'what', but 'wut'. He doubted this situation could end well for him. At best, they were trying to use their abilities to slowly leech the money out of the wallet he just noticed that he didn't have on him, at worst they were probably Witches or something protecting his and Lex's designated target.

Fortunately there were very little people in the vicinity, which made the search rather painstakingly easy. Wes did his best to break from the two ladies' grip and muttered an apology, as well as an explanation of his and his partner's business in the area, before heading in the direction of the man in black and his attendant.
I feel obligated to voice my interest.
Slightly irritating size FIXED
Bam.

Name: Naoki Kazuhiko
Age: 16
Grade: 2nd Year
Appearance:

Bio: Meet your Student Council President, everybody. An otaku who spends more time reading the quality works of Shounen Jump rather than textbooks, and often makes comparisons between real life scenarios and things he's seen in media. Somehow he can maintain his position and a rather lofty grade point average with a rather unnatural effort-to-success ratio. He's kind of a weirdo. Fortunately (Unfortunately?), he has no dark, mysterious, anime-esque backstory to speak of, but apparently he managed to get voted in as Student Council President in his first year, and ended up getting stuck with the job the year after.
Neither was I.
I drank a carton of two month old spoiled milk because I didn't read the date. The fact it was in the way back of the fridge should've tipped me off.
© 2007-2026
BBCode Cheatsheet