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10 yrs ago
Current dyin from work. Gonna be brain dead for a while until I readjust
10 yrs ago
School. Hell. I'm almost certain there's school in Hell.
11 yrs ago
I wanna be a crystal gem, ma
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11 yrs ago
It's been a bad week and it's only wednesday
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11 yrs ago
EY YO SENPAI NOTICE ME
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You guys have room for one more?
Why are you invoking a zombie?
forgive me, it's a family joke
Wing it for now. Since we're meeting up, we should have people rotate being GM (at least when they aren't controlling an arc) or we could collaborate on what should happen and forgo having a GM between arcs.

I don't know for sure, and I have some experience with GMing, but not so much as to completely take over as GM between arcs.
Now the question remains:
Will Sonya rolls with it being a game or not?
Ten bucks says she'll hit Jak first. Bonus if she slaps her upside the head like this:
Bump
Wonder what happened. Oh well, RPG is back at least.
There, I posted. Now Daisuke can live~

Also, about how well do you think Jak and Naoto know each other? They've lived in the same city for all their lives (as far as I know) so would they know each other and be friends already?
Jak laughed at being tackle hugged again. "I'm not really a Dame… I just know a bit about fire…" she rubbed the back of her neck, a bit embarrassed by the attention she was getting from Daisuke. "I know about this great place that might still be open-"

She was cut off by Sonya saying that she was the Rain Guardian, whatever that meant. She stared at the group for a moment. "Are we playing some kind of Mafia game or something? Naoto doesn't exactly look like the 'Mafia Boss' type." she wandered over to join in the conversation. "For one, he's never gonna lead, he's good at soccer and nothing else, I saw him play once, and I don't know why you're not captain, man."

What was she sing over here anyway? This Sonya woman was clearly a little nuts. Mafia? In Trespiano? That was funny. There was no way they could have those big bases without someone noticing here, and there was no way they could beat people up for money. The police were, more often than not, bored by the lack of stuff to do here. Not to mention, they were all just kids. They couldn't possibly get involved in make concrete shoes and the like. It was scary.
Cassandra held the seat belt tightly. If she pretended not to notice the horns or the yelling then she might even get through this without dying of a heart attack. Henry always drove so… illegally. Cassandra knew that should have just used a modified flame spell that would allow her to jet around places. That would have been safer than getting in the car with Henry.

She recoiled when Finnegan squeezed her arm, but relaxed at his words. "Feminist? Like the suffragettes? I didn't know they still existed, but… why does that have to result in her being mean to me? I'm really trying… I'm really trying to be friends with you guys…" she didn't voice why she was scared to reach out to them too much. She always figured that sooner or later they'd go away too, like her old family. Everyone died, after all, and she couldn't help but wonder how long until she was alone again. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sound whiny…"

It was terrifying when you weren't sure what to expect from someone. Would they lash out at her, or would they be friendly. She liked Max though, she wished she had that kind of social courage. He was always so excited and not afraid of anything. She wished she could get that excited about possibly facing off with Satan, but it felt like she was swallowing glass when she thought about it. She wished she had her e-reader grimoire, so she could read up on spells she could use to neutralize the reanimated body.
"And what about you Johnny boy? You wanna work together to get through this training. I promise that if you don't step on my toes, I won't break your arm." Castiel said, talking to the kid with the pebble which he was presumably floating through the air. "But what I wouldn't give for a huge job or something to do while we're training. Looking at things the teacher took from the ground isn't terribly exciting."

She sighed, and flopped down in the ground, laying down to stare at the sky. She hated lying down, but if she stood any longer her feet would ache. It was weird, what she wanted always ended in pain. It didn't ever matter what she wanted, be it to train faster, remove the stupid soul, or even just to stand around it always was painful. It was a dumb trade off. "Are we done now teach? I'm getting bored sitting around these lazy idiots. Besides, if we're gonna work together, we'd better get used to how to fight. I doubt these two know how to do much of anything important."
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