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Join the lynch mob looking for Sassan.
I did, though he's doing it mostly to get closer to his new target.
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I did, though he's doing it mostly to get closer to his new target.
Akuma had exited the auditorium, schedule in hand, when he came upon a trio that consisted of a small blonde loli, a dark haired, shy looking Megane(she'd be fun to mess with), and a heterochromic guy with a duck on his head. I must say, even if I'm not a detective, even I can tell this is a situation most fowl . . . that was beyond pathetic, I hope there are no telepaths around to hear that. Akuma grimaced at his horrible use of a pun, even if no one else could hear it. That aside, he was slightly interested in what they were doing, more so in the Megane girl than anything else. She seemed shy, insecure, easily flustered, just his type. Target set in mind, Akuma walked up to them, a grin on his face that was supposed to be friendly, but only came off as smug .
"Hello there, my name is Aku-, I'm sorry I mean Kurogami Akuma. My step father's from America and he seems to pass his bad habits on to me." He chuckled, scratching his head in mock embarrassment as he looked over each of them, but his gaze holding a second longer on Kotori, a slight hunger there that could barely be noticed if someone took the time to look for it. "May I ask what you are doing, and aren't you the boy that crashed into Kae's office, holding that very same duck."
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"No, no I will not," Dylan said as he slowly baked away from the guy, only for Kaori to show up and berate him. As if se could berate anyone. "Oi Kaori, I know it was you hid caused the sprinkler incident 3 days ago, I may not have any proof, but that stunt had your name painted all over it. I'm watching you, Yagami, always watching you." Dylan gave her a slight glare to emphasize his point before he walked over to the auditorium, only to find out he missed the announcements. He was able to get his schedule at least, but now he didn't know what to do. "Maybe I can find Justeaze later and go on patrol, or possibly have another duel." He said as he rushed through the hallways, not in a particular hurry to be any where, it just helped him think. He was lost in his thoughts, and thus had no idea where he was going, relying on his other senses to tell him if he was going to crash into something.
@Saltwater Thief Nice establishing post, very nice indeed.
I have no idea what to post for Akuma, and that makes me not want to post fro DYlan either, someone help, I require assistance.
I'm giving beserker to the first servant less one who wants her. So if you think you can handle her, then claim her.
My mind went straight to the gutter as I read this, and I'm not proud of it.
I did have to fix the link, but if you still can't see it... Here's the link: https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/83862557/beastsymbol.jpg
Nah, I can see it now and it's awesome. Splendid work my friend, truly splendid.
Got a post up, not much but it establishes where they are.
Cruor
Cruor was walking around the Museum, wearing normal clothes, his new weapon easily hidden beneath his clothes as he scanned the perimeter, currently blasting metal music in one ear to help drown out the dissonance that all the regular human's were making. Without his music, he would've lost it and killed everyone around. As it is, he just calmly surveyed the situation, keeping calm as he looked at the pieces of rubble from Empire City. Why this was of any real importance was beyond him, as Cruor gave little thought to Cole McGrath, not really caring about what he had done. Cruor was not one for grand ideals and past glories, instead, he kept his mind locked in the present, or the future was unknowable and the past was much to painful. The only thing that natter was, and always will, be the here and now of the present.
Ash
Ash was currently walking around the inner perimeter of the museum, keeping an eye out for any Conduit punks that might want to make off with the Amp. Of course there was a bunch of other Crap, but the Amp was the only thing of real value. A person could probably make a fortune selling that thing to the right buyer, and Ash was her to make sure that didn't happen, He took a drag of his cigarette, his fifth one since he'd started his shift around 30 minutes ago, breathing out a stream through his nose as he eyed the thing. He felt like the thing should be used, not kept stuck in some damn museum like a trinket. It was a weapon, a famous one sure, but a weapon all the same and one that can be easily re-made. Just leaving it to rust in a glass case seemed like such a waste to him.
Oh well, they didn't pay him to consider this stuff, they paid him to guard it, and he barely got them to do that much.
Cruor was walking around the Museum, wearing normal clothes, his new weapon easily hidden beneath his clothes as he scanned the perimeter, currently blasting metal music in one ear to help drown out the dissonance that all the regular human's were making. Without his music, he would've lost it and killed everyone around. As it is, he just calmly surveyed the situation, keeping calm as he looked at the pieces of rubble from Empire City. Why this was of any real importance was beyond him, as Cruor gave little thought to Cole McGrath, not really caring about what he had done. Cruor was not one for grand ideals and past glories, instead, he kept his mind locked in the present, or the future was unknowable and the past was much to painful. The only thing that natter was, and always will, be the here and now of the present.
Ash
Ash was currently walking around the inner perimeter of the museum, keeping an eye out for any Conduit punks that might want to make off with the Amp. Of course there was a bunch of other Crap, but the Amp was the only thing of real value. A person could probably make a fortune selling that thing to the right buyer, and Ash was her to make sure that didn't happen, He took a drag of his cigarette, his fifth one since he'd started his shift around 30 minutes ago, breathing out a stream through his nose as he eyed the thing. He felt like the thing should be used, not kept stuck in some damn museum like a trinket. It was a weapon, a famous one sure, but a weapon all the same and one that can be easily re-made. Just leaving it to rust in a glass case seemed like such a waste to him.
Oh well, they didn't pay him to consider this stuff, they paid him to guard it, and he barely got them to do that much.
Finished the command seal. Yay for clipart. Couldn't make it red without changing some settings and I didn't want to mess it up XD
Maybe it's just me, but I can't see it. Could you put the coding for it or something? Would that work?
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