Solace

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Whatever you want, it's up to you how Sonya will tutor them. :p
I just know that Daisuke will deliberately make it his life goal to hang out with everyone, regardless.

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I mean, granted that the Vongola are inclined towards helping the people, and that nobody should be suspecting anything of Michael because nobody is a gypsy, getting rid of him shouldn't necessarily be in the minds of anyone since all he really is, is an average person in the eyes of everyone right now. Just to let everyone know, metagaming is not allowed here.

I have emphasized the fact that he arrived after Prospero made everyone except for those involved in the mafia disappear multiple times. With that knowledge in mind, trying to make him disappear and discovering that he is a mafioso because he didn't disappear after doing it the first initial time should not happen. The same goes with the whole suspicion factor in place already. Should not be present.

The only characters who knows exactly who Michael is, is Hajime, and maybe Cyril. Sonya might have an idea since she is actually involved with the mafia, but I won't spill the beans myself.

As of right now, we just need to move forward. We're moving at a speed comparable to that of a turtle racing against a rabbit, and it's been nearly five months and we're still doing stuff in the first arc when I've got like ten times more planned out. That's how slow we're going; I've been able to come up with ten times more stuff. That's not good, to say the least, and I'm not keen on continuing if that's how it stays.

I don't really think I've been serious enough to be a GM so I've got to step up a little in that area in being more serious.
Other than that, I hate League of Legends.

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Since his country of origin is America, there is a high chance that he would know English.

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"Okay, what the fu-" Michael began to freak out in English over the appearance of the midget and other kid, both of whom he recognized. Though the Sky candidate did not truly grab too much of his attention due to the fact that the soccer head was painfully average and nothing special, seeing the magician kid after his father kicked the bucket was about just as much excitement as watching paint dry. He always hated illusionists and their cheap tricks; then again, weaklings who didn't know how to truly fight resorted to said cheap tricks. They lacked the strength to fight with their own hands.

Michael fell back and pointed to Prospero, gasping as he exclaimed in Italian, "What are you talking about didn't work?! You and him just appeared out of nowhere!" Both of his hands ran through his hair, now messy from the previous acts of ruffling. "Does that mean you're an actual assassin?! I thought it was some game!"

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Daisuke had been about to hop off of the stage when Jak stopped him and said that they would have each others' backs, followed by the offer of a pinky promise. "Sure!" His face lit up and he extended his own to seal the deal, though his response fell short when Naoto and the magician returned. He was happy, though, and it was able to at least restore his smile. He raced off the stage and his eyes trailed up and down the body of the boss, checking to see if he was injured.

"I'm so glad you're safe!" Daisuke said, his arms wrapping around Naoto for a quick hug before he walked over to Michael, who was paralyzed in disbelief on the floor. The boy grabbed Michael's pointed finger and tried to pull him back to his feet, though Michael was much heavier than he thought. Jeez, does this guy lift pineapples?! he thought as he continued to try with as much strength as he could muster, to no avail. His hands soon slipped from around Michael's finger, and he stumbled back.

Daisuke was quick to answer Michael's allegations and the magician's confusion about Michael. "No, no, no!" he waved his hands up and down, a nervous smile on his face. "This is my American friend, Michael! He came here a few minutes after you poofed everyone and he's lost right now!"

"Who are they, then?" Michael replied, tilting his head.

"He's the boss of the game we're playing," Daisuke pointed to Naoto, with Michael seemingly unconvinced. "Then, this is the magician that poofed everyone..." he slowly turned towards Prospero, his expression now filled with enthusiasm as his explanation quickly changed to the plea of a diehard fan. "And I am your biggest fan! Can I have your autograph?"

This kid is really annoying...

Michael sighed, standing back up. And I have to stay at one of their houses, as well... and this kid seems to be the only one with the least amount of suspicion... just fucking great. "I'm so lost on this whole ordeal," he shook his head and spoke in English towards Artemis and Abby, frowning as they were the only other two who seemed to understand English around these parts. Damn that Vongola rat for making me stick to his plan and having to wait it out until the 'time is right' - I could've killed them all right here where they're all gathered together. "At this rate, I don't think I'll ever find my way through this town."

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I'll have a post up eventually tonight, or sometime tomorrow. Internet is wonky here at my cousin's house, and I've already lost two drafts because of it ._.

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Who knows.
:D

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So uh...

I'm absolutely addicted to the music that I've picked out for this shiz
get to the next arc already you fools

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I was used to being the youngest person in everything I did.
Now, I can't do that anymore. I WOULD'VE been the youngest one here if it were not for Duss and his birthday which is like five days after mine. damn you scumbag

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Goodie.
My birthday is in five days. Turning seventeen.
To think I started on RPG when I was thirteen. grumblegrumble

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No need to feel bad about that. There'll be more things to feel bad about that are coming.