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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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I'm curious what our first fight is going to be against :3
I might be interested in this. Seems interesting and a similar idea to one I had where the members of the team used partner monsters as weapons.
Oh, right. I forget today is football day. Bleh. Now we can see that stuff be gone now XD No offense XD
Well, I think now would be an ok time to just pretend paige's character is just silent for now.
I just felt that I needed to say something. Is quiet in here XD
Annaliese just looked to each other when Allison and EBEmon came through the door. They weren't particularly terrifying. . . What with all the digimon known, there were definitely ones that looked worse than EBEmon. Allison was mostly friendly, if not a little absent-minded. Then there were the others. Alika, Daigo-san (apparently), Karn (a girl?), and . . . a few people that don't quite have a name Annaliese knows yet. And their Digimon partners of course. Still, she wasn't sure if she should talk or what. There were no rules to this place yet, as far as she knew it was lawless. The hospital like setting implied a strict set of things to follow as any normal hospital would. So far, however, none of those with her seemed to do any of those things. "So, we're not gonna' say anything Anna" Tinkermon said as she resumed her duties of hovering slightly above the ground. "Not like our word seems to matter anyhow." The fairy looked around at the different people. Her mind was elsewhere than, 'Who are they?' and more around the thoughts of 'What are they weak to?' It didn't matter what, Tinkermon planned to use it against them . . . In a prank of course! She's not that mean hearted. "I thought you wouldn't mind it either way, Tinkermon." Annaliese said with an all-knowing look in her eye, "I know what you're plotting before you let it be known." It was her usual M.O. after all. Tinkermon attempted to look innocent, failing to do so, but an attempt nonetheless. "Look, just be good for now. We don't want these people hating you first thing. Especially since we don't know where we are. Completely at least." For now, her lips stayed shut on talking to the others. No one had expressly asked for her name as of now.
Art class was such an annoying thing. She hadn't had a class like this since Primary School. . . Back when she could really find herself having fun. Being creative didn't mean a thing when there was a dangerous world outside. Francesca couldn't help but feel fidgety in the class. She preferred working her hands around the hilt of a sword or the grip of a gun, not soft and moldable clay. In fact, the clay felt disgusting. It was bad enough she had to wear a uniform around. Again. What was she going to make, even if she wanted to dirty her hands with this soft clay, she wouldn't have the first idea of what to mold it into. She was gifted with steel-forging talents, not soft squishy disgusting thing talents. Plus, she had a hard time envisioning things. She was glad to be able to leave, though not in the rushed way her apparent partner had done. She was no fan of skipping classes, but this. . . Art class? It seemed to do nothing more than stress her out about what to do. The best solution would be to removed herself from the environment. Perhaps there would be a weaponsmithing art class? Still, she had little else to do now. Perhaps an early lunch or so? She barely had a breakfast, so perhaps it was a good idea. The only surefire thing right now for Francesca was her music playing in her ears.
I'm loving this one :) There are some. . . Colorful, characters here.
Better be up tonight. ;P Joking. Whenever is great.
Well Fellsing, I have bad/good news.
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I don't like bad news. XD
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