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5 yrs ago
Current Is he back? Is he going to show up for 2 days and leave forever? Who knows!
7 yrs ago
This account is dead
8 yrs ago
Gonna be real slow during finals time
8 yrs ago
Gonna get all my replies out friday. Life hit me like a brick this week
8 yrs ago
Just cleaned out my Pms. Got a little sad seeing how many old friends are gone.
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A little dude trying to write some fun things with other people. I love to talk with people (especially about different media such as movies, books, comics, art and cartoons).

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Am I allowed to have a trunk for excess cards
@Satoshi Kyou Oh, I thought I had to have one, but it is now.
@Aether Spawn thank you. I think I might change to a magic class.
Watching her fumble through her deck, mouthing about them constantly, which he listened to dedicatedly. He found it interesting she knew so much about her Archetype to even be able to understand it's unique name. he was not all too surprised when he learned she was a baker. It all just sort of seemed to click with the rest of her personality and aspects of her. Lua always loved sweets, so perhaps they would end up meeting up often, as he would be eating from her bakery. Eventually, he began to shuffle through his own deck, pulling out a few cards that he found would be useful for them both mutually and placing them in between his fingers to show her later. He ended up pulling out a total of five. He placed his deck away and flipped his hand around so that their pictures may be shown to her, and moved each finger so that each card could be seen. They were: Mage of faith, Cyber jar, Gravity Bind, morphing Jar and a card unseen before by almost anyone, one with a human looking alien covered in foreign armor and a tail wrapped around its waist. it looked like a human-monkey hybrid. he seemed giddy to explain himself to her.
"Look! This could work well! With Gravity bind, we'd be safe because we both had cards that only have around 4 stars max! Oh, and Cyber Jar will let us get rid of any monsters our enemy has, and since your cards go back to the deck, you may get to put it back on the field! Morphing jar could help you get the cards you want! Oh, and mage of faith can keep your field card and madolche ticket come back so you can use them again! And uh- Oh" He began, ecstatically explaining how they could use their cards together like this was the best invention since sliced bread. He seemed to grow a bit concerned when he forgot the last one. He didn't really remember putting it up there, and it seemed to glow to him a little bit. Slowly he picked it up and turned it on himself, moving so that he was on the same side as her so she could see it as well. His cheeks went a bit red and he chuckled a small bit as he saw it.
"Sorry, I guess I must have gotten too excited and showed you this one. It's sort of my pride and joy. All my other cards were ones my brothers didn't want, but this one was different. I just found it one day, sitting in my room. I thought my mother gave it to me, but, she said she had never seen it" He spoke, looking at the card as if he were mesmurized. It was the strongest card he had in attack, after all, but it was more than that. It was as if he was seeing some unworldly, masterful being. Quickly he shook it off and turned to her with a nervous smile and chuckle.
"Hehe, sorry, I don't think that really matters to you, I just got a bit carried away. Do you really think we could work together?"
@Rethel34 Do you want me to change?
@Satoshi Kyou is our little dou not wacky
@Therealslayer exactly!
@Satoshi Kyou it would actually work pretty well if you ask me.
Turning to the distressed drunkard, who she saw now was seemingly not as helpless as she had assumed, she decided to do her best to comfort him at this time. She realized her presence was irratic and most likely terrifying, seeing as she was a murderous woman in strange clothing and an impossibly loud and obnoxious roar, but it was worth while. She knew that if she attempted to speak clearly to him, she'd end up with nothing more than confusion. There was a chance she could mistaken for a beast or someone cursed if she talked do to her lack of ability. Instead, she turned to him slowly. Now with splatters of blood on her mask, she raised her thumb up with a fist underneath, Giving him a thumbs up. It was the best she could think of at the time, perhaps later she would try tout explain herself, but not now. Now she needed to be a righteous indignation of justice upon what she assumed was unworthy nobles praying on weak peasents. It was not her place but it was against her code not to intervene after all.

Having been keeping the man up with one arm and the sword cleaved into his shoulder, she placed a foot on his left pec and pressed on it, pulling towards herself with her arm, and watched as he slowly slid off, her eyes, or to everyone else the dark void holes next to one another, staring straight at the last remaining standing man. As the fallen victim finally slid off she raised her sword once more.
"He die for crimes, yes?" She asked, deciding that her strange choice in language would be tolerable here. To her it seemed sensible enough that she would not seem too out of place, which she had been doing so horribly already.
Everyone using technique and cunning and Fuana just cleaves a man. I'm liking my contrast to the group.
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