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6 yrs ago
Current All the guy did was change his pic to a swastika, say some entry-level /pol/ bytes, and changed his bio to basic slurs.
6 yrs ago
You know exactly who.
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6 yrs ago
I don't know why we can't blast both zoophiles and pedophiles at the same time. Two birds one stone.
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6 yrs ago
idk who needs to hear this but if you like women then you're gay, no ifs ands or buts
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7 yrs ago
I'm back.
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Shin grinned as Jaakuna began dancing. Jaakuna Sawada was one of the fun guys, definitely a good friend of Shin's. He knew how to have a laugh and knew how to be cool. He was a bit goofy at times and also a bit of a pervert (like Shin), but he was never bad company to have. Before Shin could go join the girls that were socializing around the lake, Aoi had appeared out of nowhere. Like she usually does. "Oh, I put them in the lakehouse," he said, pointing back to the cabin. "They're in the paper bag. Didn't want to leave them just lying about in case you had a plan." Throughout all this, Shin was blissfully unaware of the wrath he had almost incurred from the angry Yamato behind him.

However, he did notice the commotion brought up when one of the larger classmates began picking on Paneru. The boy, who Shin had to learn was a boy, was a timid kid that wouldn't stick up for himself. Shin had stopped bullies from torturing him in the past and was prepared to do the same again. Only Yamato had a different approach to situation. Shin crossed his arms over his chest as he watched the whole confrontation, his expression notably no longer happy or outgoing. He instead seemed like he had a reserved anger, or perhaps disgust, of the drunk kid's treatment.

Yamato Minamoru was an interesting case. Shin had always paid attention to him over the years. The rich kid had the best grades in the class, after all. And Shin was positive it didn't come from cheating. Yamato was one of the few that would always score higher than him. There was no doubt he was a strong shinobi, but his personality was lacking. And his volatile attitude was well demonstrated here. Had I handled it, the mood wouldn't have been killed, Shin thought to himself, watching from the shoreline as several others helped Yamato's victim to his feet.

With a sigh, Shin turned away from Yamato in preparation to assist Aoi in whatever plan she had with the booze. There was no point in trying to get into Yamato's head, he surely wasn't about to change. Definitely not right now, after showing off his dominance. "That was a buzzkill. I guess I'm gonna..." Shin stopped mid-sentence as one other voice came out of from silence. He turned to see Daiki had approached Yamato, seemingly ready to square off with him. Never took him as the confrontational type, Shin thought to himself, But Yamato is.

Daiki would feel a hand be placed on his right shoulder. Shin approached him, but he didn't move Daiki in any way. It was simply to get his attention. "Not the time, man," he said, his voice intentionally lower and more serious than normal. His blue eyes shifted to look into Yamato's briefly, before he removed his hand from Daiki's shoulder. The serious tension in the vicinity was broken harshly when Sentou Uchiha, one of the attractive girls that Shin was looking for, burst out in song.

Shin's face visibly contorted in discomfort as she began singing. "Why?" he let out, turning away from Yamato and Daiki. "Why can't her voice be as good as her body...?" Thankfully her song was relatively brief, otherwise Shin would've likely broken down crying. It seemed that he had entirely forgotten about Daiki and Yamato at this point, as he began to walk away from them without another word or glance. "This will haunt my dreams..." he mumbled to himself. Her song was terrible, but at least it brought fun back to the party. After taking a deep breath, Shin recomposed himself and his usual grin was back on his face. "Alright. Where was I? Right, girls."
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Could you also help me summon @j8cob as well, please? I'm just waiting for Maddox's post


Mah bad. Been playing Counterstrike all weekend. I'll get a post up tonight. ^^'
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"Gahaha!" An all too familiar laugh resonated over the lakeside. The unmistakable cackle of Shin Maru. The black-haired teenager approached the lakehouse, holding a paper bag in his left hand. "Where is everybody?" Shin asked nobody in particular, though his smile was still present on his face. "Now that I'm here the party's really starting." The smile on his face turned into a sly grin as he held the paper bag up.

After brandishing the mysterious bag for a moment he brought it back down to his side and walked into the lakehouse. He set the bag on the table, withdrawing two twelve-packs of canned beer. It was only after he set them down did he take a moment to look around the environment. Aoi had definitely been hosting, judging by the vivid colors and the candy strewn about. Childish, but well-meaning and fun. "Hmm... Nah." Shin casually tossed the boxes of beer back in the bag and tossed it in a corner.

With his conscience cleared up, Shin stepped back outside with a wide grin on his face. He walked over to the fire, where most of his classmates had congregated. "Hey, Yamato," Shin greeted, giving him a wave. "Pretty cool of you to let us use your lakehouse for the party. Perfect property for a bit of fun." Shin didn't have any idea that Aoi threw the party without Yamato's permission, so he naturally assumed that the seemingly no-fun Yamato actually endorsed the idea. "Don't worry about any messes. I'll help clean up tomorrow. Gotta keep the place ready for the next party, eh?"

He playfully nudged Yamato with his elbow before chuckling to himself. "And you should smile a bit more. Makes you look like you aren't having fun when you aren't smiling." With almost no warning, Shin spun around and pointed at Daiki sitting by the lake. "You too, Daiki!" If the young man wasn't paying any attention, hearing his name being suddenly shouted might've been a surprise. Shin adjusted his thick overclothes as he walked over to the lakeside. "That ugly mug of yours would look better if you smiled more often." After flashing the depressed teen a grin, Shin turned around and calmly placed his right fist on top of his left palm. "Now... where are all the girls at? It isn't a party without plenty of girls."
Fuk, I should elaborate the durability. I'll do it when I wake up.
Nah, I liked it too. But at the end of the day it still is a filler arc.
Anyone know what episode the Clock of Doom arc ends on? I can't watch it and I keep trying to...


150 is when the canon resumes.
Props to Haru for finding the picture for me. Ask her. I don't know the guy myself. ^^'
Aaaand here's my chunin for review.

Stacy Kaiser - White Tiger


The young woman looked at George in disbelief at first, but her expression soon turned into anger. "You think you're funny, don't you?" she spat, jumping out of the way of his ice minions. She slid to a halt and recomposed herself, her red eyes still stabbing through him. "My father's been dead for years! If you think you can fool me with a disguise when I saw him die with my own eyes then you've got another thing coming!" Her right fist went into her left palm, taking up the proper maker stance. She was serious.

"And I warned you already. I'm warmed up." The snow at her feet began to swirl around as her magical power began to release. "I'll show you the power of a true Kaiser! And you'll regret taking my father's face!" A light blue glow of magic radiated from her hands. Stacy remained still even as the Ice Familiars closed in on her. "Ice Make! Hungry Dragon!" She thrust her hands forward, letting loose a giant eastern dragon of solid ice. The dragon immediately bashed through the Ice Familiars, showing no signs of impedance on its way to George.

As the Ice Dragon drew closer to its target, something began to change with it. Red lines, dark like blood, began to form throughout the ice like veins. "Only a true Kaiser can perform this magic!" Stacy shouted, anger still evident on her face and in her voice. "While a fraud like you can only die to the Blood Ice!"

Hana Oshiro - The Last Samurai


The cherry-blossom woman looked over when the hawk appeared carrying a letter. Hana reached out and took it, taking her time opening it before reading it. "Urgent. Sage Ruzuzaki spotted in the town of Valdosta, wrecking public and private property, utilities and at this rate the town. Retrieve him or else Lamia Scale will be suspended," she read slowly, making sure her dyslexia wouldn't embarrass her. Only after finishing the letter did the meaning sink in.

"I thought Sage had taken a mission... This is bad. He might make Lamia Scale look like the bad guys..." The letter in her hand fell to the floor as she clenched a fist and held it over her chest. "Our honor as mages of Fiore, protectors of the defenseless. We cannot allow this. We must go-" Hana stopped mid-sentence, twirling around toward the guild hall and raising a hand toward it. Cherry blossoms began flowing from the ground at her feet, like tendrils of pink mass. The packed blossoms flooded into the guild hall, each tendril wrapping around one of the mages within the building.

While this would surely come as a shock from the suddenness of it and the strangeness too, the reasoning was soon explained. Like Yuuka, Hana had noticed the smell of explosives. She couldn't identify the source so she instead did what she could to protect everybody. Even Jeanne next to her was covered in cherry blossoms, leaving only Hana uncovered when the explosion occurred. As the dust settled it could be seen that a thick wall of blossoms had covered her at the last minute, effectively ensuring that there were no casualties or injuries.

"A bomb." The blossoms that had covered everybody individually began to scatter now, vanishing into the air as the magic wore off. A serious expression had taken hold of Hana's face. While her face seemed calm, there was an undeniable rage in her blue eyes. An anger previously unseen. "Someone... attacked Lamia Scale?" Even her voice gave away her true emotion. "Do they dare mock us? To believe us to be so inferior as to be defeated by... a cheap tactic?" Hana's left hand was held out to her side, a white glow proving she had summoned one of her blades. She held the black, sheathed sword tightly in her hand. "I... am not happy..."
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