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4 days ago
Current A scantron exam, but the answer is always C. Just C. Always C. Not a single A, B, D, or E. All answers are C. The statistical improbability is diabolical!
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6 days ago
By default the Jimmy Buffet Bard is on a quest for a Salt Shaker after losing it after a black-out night of booze, sponge cake, carousing, and women with his only hint tattooed on his chest...
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7 days ago
I'm not a doctor but I do play one in RP. Got an itch to scratch? Try Hyrdocortisone 1% with aloe, vitamin E, and medicated Zinc oxide plus calamine cream..
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14 days ago
Where else would you keep a diamond-powered tactical ASSAULT super suit?
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15 days ago
Arnold Schwarzenegger stores his Mr. Freeze power suit in a salt mine so youll never catch him asking: "Honey, where is my super suit?"
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You know how well that worked with Doc but I guess you can give it a shot. At least you won't have some creeper that looks like he's a raging pervert. Certainly worth trying, but I anticipate the result will be no.


For all intensive purposes, it's more of a side character with a story really.
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Well, you could always create one and try to adapt to it the best you can with what can be used.


I wonder if given the circumstances, if I could have the student be much older (but still considered a "first year") in the dark dorm, and all duels are "Scripted" to get him close enough to winning but he'll just surrender anyways. That being said, the character's not going to improve his deck at all, so he has to start off with a pretty OP Deck :C
Hrm... what archtype should I use.

Ideally I'd use Burning abyss, but that's not allowed :C
@The Grey Dust Shinrei will probably just ignore them. He has nothing to gain from an opponent who surrenders just for their own amusement of fooling people into thinking they're good.

His darker half would find that very amusing.


And he will ignore Shinrei, because frankly my dear, he's not worth his time, just like everyone else he'll duel, practically defeat, and then at the last moment, decide to surrender the duel and turn around saying something about meaningless victories.
Working on creating that edgy other character :I

The one who surrenders after beating the shit out of his opponent :I
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I spoke too soon... I think I should have just remained silent on that.

Are Ethel, Hayate and Tsukiko the only trio of girls that Vincent is interested in? I haven't seen anyone else's name listed aside from Zacharie and he's a guy LOL.


Is this a problem that Zacharie is a male?
I am gonna work on a post Xd


Rumors of Vincent's perversion already beginning to spread.
Her wagon spokes made of long spinners' legs,
The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers;
Her traces, of the smallest spider web;
Her collars, of the moonshine's wat'ry beams;
Her whip, of cricket's bone; the lash, of film;
Her wagoner, a small grey-coated gnat,
Not half so big as a round little worm
Pricked from the lazy finger of a maid;
Her chariot is an empty hazelnut,
Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub,
Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers.
And in this state she gallops night by night
Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;
O'er courtiers' knees, that dream on curtsies straight;
O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees;
O'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream,
Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues,
Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are...


Dreaming naught of things which were, idle machinations of the wanting mind. Giving no more a reality of things than the deceit of the heart. Of lovers, of friends, of fortune, of fame, of glory, of victory and more. These phantasms which haunt the field of dreams, a falsehood we believe without a second doubt. Grasp them, and they are yours, every bit as real as they are willed to be. Dispel such thoughts from the unwaking world, and rise to hear the morning's call.

"Sacré bleu, zat iz loud." Zacharie picked himself off the floor, having fallen from his bed in the panic of the announcer's blaring voice over the PA. Usually he awoke to the sunlight peaking through the shades of his window and the scent of the Paris streets outside, but now underneath the earth, there was no such pleasure. That being said, the first thing to do was to get ready for the day ahead of them, now that the preliminaries were over. Placing in Light was unexpected for Zacharie, and now the assumed pressure to keep up was set upon him in lieu of staying in Wind and moderately doing well enough. Plus Wind did have its advantages, despite the luxurious showers in Light. There was plenty of time for a good soak, and dry, the scented soaps brought from home gave Zacharie a slight fragrance of lilac as he stepped out of the showers with a lavender-coloured towel around his waist. The steam fogged his glasses which were tucked between the folds of his towel as he returned over to his dorm to change into a new outfit from the buff. Maybe a few raised eyebrows at the colour of his towel, and the wafting scent which lingered around from the Parisian boy.

Brushing was very important, not that Zacharie bared his teeth enough to make it matter, but dental hygiene is always appreciated. A simple black V-neck with subtle gradient design paired with some off-white skinny jeans should do, nothing too formal but not completely relaxed. A more formal short-sleeved shirt was thrown over it but left unbuttoned as to work more like a jacket, and his academy Light jacket was draped over his shoulders once again. Perhaps he prefer not to wear three layers of clothing as that would be far too stuffy, or perhaps he enjoyed wearing it like a half-cape. Regardless he ventured up to the cafeteria, having lost his meal from last night due to some fortunate event, hopefully they would have better offerings today. A fresh baked scone perhaps?

Nope, just breads. Lot and lots of breads to choose from, but nothing from a bakery proper. Carbs a-la-mode, and all the sugary spreads you could imagine. Oh and there was also Ben, with his posse, looking over today's offerings. What was it he was wearing? Some sort of track uniform underneath his jacket? His hair a bit moistened by either the shower water or... Nope, it was sweat as Zacharie got closer and smelled the subtle masculinity of a morning run. "Bonjour à tous," the Frenchmen greeted Ben and his troupe from behind, sliding up beside the Englishman and thinly spreading some orange marmalade on a piece of toast. "I apologize for last night, I uh, 'ope it was okay? Ben, 'ave you met mon ami, Vincent? I believe 'e was in your dorms no?"

The drink table was next as Zacharie took a whiff of the coffee and wrinkled his nose in disapproval. The hot coffee met cold milk and stirred in with some sugar as he partitioned the black liquor into two cups and mixed it into a cafe au lait. It was unfortunate that the milk was cold, rather than heated as the drink was now warm at best. "Coffee?" Zacharie offered Ben the second cup.

Behold, the most complicated cards in all of YGO.





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