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4 yrs ago
Current I'm in a post GBF Guild War state. Happy it's over but overly tired.
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6 yrs ago
Muscle girls are great. That is all. Move along.
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6 yrs ago
I have a desire to play a witch of some sort in an RP now.
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7 yrs ago
Welp, let's see if this Digimon RP will go through XD
7 yrs ago
Considering trying to re-run a digimon RP that didn't really take off. Dunno though. Digimon rp's are met typically with a terrible fate. :l
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Hello. . . Umm, I'm Pyro. How do you do? I'm not really sure about what to say. XD

I like lots of the less serious (especially Ecchi ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) anime out there and super actiony games. I rather like Touhou and Hyperdimension Neptunia too! If you want to talk about those at all send me a PM or something!

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With the two guys behind her now, Mao continued through the city. It was funny how little change there was no matter where she went. Maybe she just got caught going in circles. "I don't even know where to go." She complains to herself.

From her side she hears a voice, old and hoarse, "You there, girly." Looking around for the source, Mao spots it. An old man with a load of something. "Girly, help an old man out would ya?" The pack looks like it contains bottles of some sort. "I'll even give ya' something nice in return." The old man says with a wink.

"Interesting." Mao comments, "And what exactly do you need?"

"Just need you to carry this pack to my shop near here."

The Sekirei couldn't think of a reason not to. It might lead her to her Ashikabi and it felt good to help people as well. "Sure, why not. It's the least I can do for the aged." The man chuckled at the reply and handed over the bag to Mao. She didn't know why he would've guessed she was strong to carry the bag easily but at the same time, she didn't care. After reaching where she was needed, she put the bag down for the old man. It was an alcohol shop. As thanks the old man started to hand off two of his bottles of sake. Mao's excitement increased as she went to reach the bottles, that is, until they were swept away from right in front of her. "What?"

In her excitement, Mao missed the person coming from her side. The person on roller-skates seemed young, too young to legally drink. This shocked Mao at first. "Wait. . ." Then the shocked turned to irritation, "Why. . ." To anger, "YOU!" The pure fact that someone stole something is what angered her the most and not what was stole. "GET BACK HERE!" The roller skater was already a distance away, but that was nothing for Mao. Eventually catching up with him she grabs him and holds him up with a hand. "Bottle." She demanded holding one of her hands closer to one of the boy's. Unwilling to get a bruise the boy complies and hands both back. "Now get." Without complaints the boy skates away.

Now, slightly exhausted from the sprint, Mao stumbles over to a nearby bench. At first Mao didn't notice the other girl on the bench but quickly made notice. "I'm sorry, is it alright for me to sit here?"
I'm a fan of Yuri/Shoujo Ai manga. Yuri aside, Shoujo Ai ones tend to be pretty cutesy with the characters.
I shall have a chase of the sake happen... Or maybe not. YOU SHALL SEE!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAH
Should I have Mao meet up with Amami now?
Spartan023 said
Workin on next IC ppost now


You got an Emi Avatar again! Hurrah! Now I can just look at the picture again :P
vancexentan said
So she's kazehana from the canon?


You gotta have a drunk given there seems to be no aftereffects.
Yeap, Mao is wandering around wanting more sake too. Poor girl.
Quickly, change the rainbow unicorn attack avatars. We can change them now.
Shi-shi. It works
Mao casually walked through the city pondering where her Ashikabi might be. She wasn't fretting about it too much. The Ashikabi would be found one way or another. What she did worry about though was that she only had the one bottle of Sake on her. It wasn't going to last long and she hated finishing the last one. The last bit of it dripped into her mouth little by little until not even a drop was left. With her mouth curling into a frown, Mao tossed the emptied bottle into a trash can and continued her march into the city. Now that her sake was gone, the thing that brought attention to her was the outlandish outfit she wore. It was like someone was walking around in cosplay for no reason whatsoever, however much truth was there.

A brave enough person walked up to her with a friend and asked, "Who are you dressed as?"

Mao was throughly confused. Dressed as? She wasn't trying to imitate someone to the best of her knowledge. She watched little T.V. in her time as a child and it was not something imparted on her easily as she could never keep all too many characters straight. If there was no interaction with someone she couldn't be bothered to keep that knowledge. "Umm. I don't know really? Myself I guess. How about you? Who are you dressed as?" She questioned right back.

The guy and his friend were taken aback. "I don't get it. I've never heard that line before." He obviously didn't understand.

Mao was getting a little annoyed. "Then you don't need to." Bluntly. "I'll take my leave then." She didn't really care much at this point. Walking past them she kept her eyes forward not worrying about the guys behind her. She hears something behind her, the two guys, complaining about her attitude. "Like you're any better, geez."

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Sitting on the veranda of the Shrine, Amane drinks freshly made Green Tea. The Shrine is in fine shape compared how it was when her parents were taking care of it. The Dojo and Archery Range are used every now and then, but not now. All is quiet around the shrine leaving a peaceful and serene mood. Amane stares blankly towards the arch entrance of the shrine. "No visitors today." She wasn't surprised by that. People didn't visit all too much aside from festivals and when there were training camps from the local schools. It's tough when people ask for the chance to hold a camp there as males have a negative effect on her but she somehow makes it work.

Finished with the tea, Amame put her set up. The old set goes into a cabinet where it belongs and the Shrine Maiden walks outside. As with her normal daily schedule the broom is taken and used to clean the pathway from the entrance to the shrine itself. It didn't take too long to sweep the path clean since it was an everyday habit. "I wonder if we'll receive any donations." With the rise of the common era and the rise of science, the belief in the gods of the old ages has dwindled greatly. The name of the deity enshrined here has been lost to time and only rumors remain. One of the rumors implied that the deity was one that enjoyed the spirit of archery and is a possible reason archery is practiced. "Maybe there will be better luck tomorrow with that."
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