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9 yrs ago
Birthday, officially twenty years old today! yikes
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10 yrs ago
Happy Holidays, everyone! Enjoy the time with your families, and stay safe on your travels!
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10 yrs ago
It's my birthday! Another year towards twenty, woooooo
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10 yrs ago
For whoever comes to read this, continue being awesome. I'm rooting for you.
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"BOSS!"

Daisuke, in his own world, was within a state of emerging disarray. He had been focused on the newcomer for too long, and when he turned around, the boss had vanished into thin air, along with the magician boy. Sure, now might not have been the time to ask for an autograph, but soon the pieces began to click together; the boss wanted an autograph as well, and he beat me to it! Yes, that has to be it! He was a bit jealous at the thought, whining to himself as the rest of the group shouted at each other unintelligibly.

"Uh.." Michael mused, shifting his feet together. "Is this... a bad time?"

Seeing Michael frown slightly, Daisuke shook his head in reassurance. "Not at all!" he shouted in English, extending a hand out towards Michael. It was then that he noticed just how tall the tourist really was, standing four or five inches taller than him - he had to stand on his toes in order to pat Michael's shoulder. "We're all in this together!"
"Thanks," Michael smiled upon hearing Daisuke speak English, his attention drifting to his side as someone familiar strode up to him and questioned the Lightning Guardian. After all these years... we meet again, Cyril Leggieri; Storm candidate and traitor. His face briefly shifted into a look of interest upon locating his target, quickly reverting his expression back to normal as he averted his eyes over the shoulder of the Lightning Guardian. It was then that the odor of his cigarette from the past hung in the atmosphere, a smell that only he could detect...

You again.
Michael contained his disdain as he continued to wear the smile, brushing past Daisuke and walking up to Artemis. He found it amusing that she had revealed herself to the Vongola dogs and was now suspected of being a hostile to them, deciding that if he was to stick to the disguise, he would have to help her. Besides, it did not seem like she was able to see through his veil; not once had she turned back to even take a glimpse of his face, and even if she had, he had changed his eye color and his accent was different. It would be difficult to recognize him if at all.

"Hey, I can speak English and Italian pretty well," Michael tapped Artemis on the shoulder from behind, looking over her head and at the Cloud Guardian. Silva, huh... Funny how this trash is here, too. After hearing Artemis freak out, which made Michael want to burst out laughing right then and there, he stood in front of her and looked down at the girl. "Calm down- wait, mafia? Assassin? What?"

Daisuke, on the other hand, was about to rip the hair off of his head. "Damn you, boss!" he roared in jealousy, running after Jak after she announced that she would go look for the boss and the magician.

As Jak began to look through the hidden trapdoors and such, Daisuke did the same. With his head peaked down into the darkness, he called out, "I want an autograph too, boss-" Though, just as he did, his hand slipped off of the stage floor and he lost his balance, causing his body to squirm into the depths of underneath the stage as the trapdoor slammed shut above him. "SAVE ME!" he yelled, banging up against the trapdoor.
I mean, if there's too much, Jed and i can pull out if that's needed. >_>
Jedly said
Love the plot, interested.


stop stalking me fagit
But yeah, the plot is quite intriguing.
Sure, I'll come along.
He is.. an interesting individual.

quite the racist I must say
there are many shades to him that you are yet to see

but he is racist yes
I'm gonna be home tomorrow, which is when I'll be available to post and shiet

At any rate, some issues beforehand:

Though Artemis would be analytical and able to deduce the little details out of whatever is being observed from being an expert with technology (as well as tons of numbers and all of that computer stuff), I do not think that she would instantly recognize that it is the same person who put a gun to her head since in those posts, she did not even look at him once, and the only recognizable feature would be his hair, though it is styled in a different way than before. His clothing is completely different, his eye color is different, and his tone of voice is more American (to obviously fit the persona he is donning).

Now, it may be pure coincidence that she would recognize him through his voice, but given that his tone is different from the nonchalant and sarcastic way it was in their previous interaction compared to now which is Fionn-like in an American accent, as well as how brief their interaction was, it's unlikely that she could just know it's him.
Sorry for holding things up. Taking care of kids is very distracting and tiring. Go on without meeeee just not too much pls I still wanna be here
And in addition to the trick 'not working' on Michael, he did run in after it, so that could also be taken into consideration.

I have many evil things in mind.
:D
Sorry, I've been on and off these past few days. I'll be happy one day and agitated some other day; I just have a lot of personal problems going on and I allowed it to get to me enough where some of it got on here. That's my wrongdoing, and I apologize, Hasayo and Blade. I'm normally very good at masking my emotions.

Yeah, Twilight and I were just talking about it and we came to the conclusion that you meant his introduction and revelation and whatnot.
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