Everybody's gettin' butthurt, dayum. I sense another fight. Yaaaayyyy.......
Fight? Where!
Sapphire vs. Napoli rematch in Math, go!
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Fight? Where!
Sapphire vs. Napoli rematch in Math, go!
If its internal don't put quotes around it. I wasn't the only one to make that mistake. Luke actually responded to one of you're internal thoughts. Quotes can also very easily mean stress points and since Shiro is always stressed having speech in that color wouldn't be abnormal.
Also Sapphire's getting nasty.
Anything intended to be spoken by my characters is always bolded, but it's cool. Whatevs.
Also?
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I am gud. You gotta be gud when you're left to handle an entire store department for the evening. Bruh. I don't get paid 50% over minimum wage for nothing.
All I did was go to work, get home, and set up my new computer.
And y'all decided to post a bunch and get salty. Well.
git gud.
The opening was so good.
Oh, gawd was it.
Kuhaku Shiro - INCOMING!
"Late! Late! Late!"
A sharp 90 degree turn.
"I'm gonna be late!"
He practically ripped up the floor, leaving a 'Shiro mark' gouge.
"I'm so late!"
He barreled through the threshold of Math class.
"I'm gonna be marked tardy!"
Going from 100 back down to 0 was no easy task.
"Ms. Goodwitch is gonna yell at me!"
He couldn't really contain his fervor enough to slow down.
"Headmaster Ozpin's gonna expel me!"
Too distracted.
"I'm gonna be expelled from Beacon for being absent!"
Unrealistic, to be sure. But not in his mind.
"But worst of all, Ms. Goodwitch is gonna yell at me!"
He couldn't hit the brakes hard enough.
"She's gonna yell at me!"
So the result? Well, anyone's immediate guess would've been correct. The panicked, frantic tiger boy tripped over his own clumsy feet. In a white flurry, cacophonous racket he rolled and slammed into a group of unoccupied desks, chairs, and tables. Demolishing a section of the class and getting tangled within the mess. After the dust settled, Shiro coughed and shook the stars from his vision. Poking his head out of the wreckage, he looked around at the students who actually had good time management in a moment of silence. Breathless and chest heaving as he panted, "U-uh...D-did I make it? I-I'm not late am I?" Weight shifted and the mass of destroyed classroom in which he was in the middle of set off another destructive crash, burying him. "Oop!" A errant textbook from someone's bag solidly whacked him on the back of the head. Dazed and confused, Shiro was down for the count. His vision spinning as a riot-drunken Scoot on the sidelines managed to stumble away from the train wreck that was Shiro.
I am beginning a momentous undertaking that will occupy me greatly in the coming months. My capacity for posting will be diminished somewhat but not destroyed or greatly wounded.
Congratulations on your pregnancy. Are you far along enough to know its sex?
A mulberry is a tree, Kuwabara is a man, and men OBJECTIVELY > meshis
your move, marine man
I don't know what the hell you just said, but little pet peeve of mine.
http://www.marines.mil/Portals/59/Publications/MCO%205216.20.pdf
Chapter 11, Section 11101, Line 1. -> 'Marine' when in regards to the United States Marine Corps is considered a proper noun and must be capitalized as such. Rah?
Aside. Yusuke gon gitchu wit his fingas. Huehuehue.
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