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    1. Trainer N 11 yrs ago

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11 yrs ago
Current pandora hearts is over... the tears are real.
11 yrs ago
cheese in the trap is such a good korean webtoon *q*

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Hello. :3 I enjoy writing, drawing, sprite editing, listening to music and eating. My favorite genre of music is usually indie, and my favorite band is The Wombats. I mostly like to roleplay in fandom RPs. However, I like to RP in fantasy genres as well. My preferences are usually in anime, manga and video games. I love Persona, Pokemon, Dangan Ronpa and Madoka Magica, among many other series. One of my favorite games is Fire Emblem: Awakening as well. I really like otome games too.

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someone buy me this statue

we can probably start soon.
velvet room adachi is one of the best adachis *q*
Gilbert is far behind some booths. He's kind of close to the festival, but at the same time, he's a bit isolated and away from the festivities.

Vincent Nightray really wasn't one for festivities. No matter how many he was forced to attend, he always seemed to hate the crowds. These types of festivals were unfamiliar to him. All he wanted to do was spend the night with his brother... But blast! The raven-haired man seemed to be hiding away from all of the unpleasant noise and people. Vincent couldn't really blame him, most of the time the women clustered around him. Sighing heavily, Vincent strayed away from the obnoxiously bright lights and the ridiculously loud people. More fireworks burst in the night sky. Vincent found himself on a grassy pathway, beside the beach... The blond gazed out at the serene waves and listened to the blissful noise of the waves crashing against the sandy terrain.

It almost made him want to smile. Consumed by an unfamiliar desire, Vincent broke away from the pathway, and climbed down a cement stairway to the sand. He walked closer to the waves, feeling himself strangely lulled into tranquility. He didn't know how long he had been walking, when he spotted a sitting figure in the distance. Perhaps another person who had chosen to step away from the festival? Some others might ave chosen to get away from the busy, bustling crowds... It ceased to matter. Vincent placed his curiosity behind him and continued on his way forward, maybe not even going to attempt to speak with the seated stranger.

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That loud, obnoxious voice only alerted Adachi to the presence of another person. ...Dragon? What the fuck? He cast an agitated glance towards where the feminine voice came from.

"Ugh... SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!" He shouted back, rolling his eyes as he continued trudging towards the town. He didn't want to take any part in this insanity. He gave a small grumble, but didn't veer off his course to the town. He could see the tops of buildings in the distance, and he sure as hell wasn't taking a chance and getting lost. He was hopefully moving away from that random, screaming bitch.
Yes, you are!
two out of three words Adachi has said have been curses lol


Adachi's crappy life certainly could have been going better. Last he remembered, he had been utterly squashed by a group of self-righteous high school brats. After being thrown into a jail cell, the former detective had fallen asleep and somehow woken up to bright, invasive sunlight. Hearing the noises of the forest around him, the Persona user jolted awake. As he staggered upwards, leaning onto a nearby tree, he felt moist bark underneath his hand.

"Well... Shit." He couldn't really take a gander at where in the godforsaken world he was, or how exactly he had gotten here. It was clear he was fucked, and that's all that really mattered right now. This place was too bright and lacked the obscurity of the TV World, so there was no way he could have been shoved in. "...Fuck." He grumbled, realizing his gun was readily equipped by his side. Why? His gun had definitely been taken from him awhile back. Either way, he was just glad it was there. He continued forward, eyes narrowing against the harsh light. Maybe it was morning? The sky was pale. Running a hand through his messy hair, his lips dipped into an unpleasant frown.

He moved forward, spotting that he was on high ground and on a hill in a forest. He made out a lake in close quarters with his current position, as well as... what was hopefully a nearby town.
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