Jack
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10 yrs ago
Boredom.
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11 yrs ago
Got Minecraft :D
11 yrs ago
I'm bored. Let's roleplay!
11 yrs ago
Umm..
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Ask questions. I shall answer :3
Ask questions. I shall answer :3
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JackPlease don't post unless you are me or randomperson101. �
Kurumu laughed. "Poor guy, didn't even last 10 minutes."
They all changed back to their human form.
<We can continue this when I get back to my house>
They all changed back to their human form.
<We can continue this when I get back to my house>
They all nod, Tsukune nodding too. "Sorry I can't help, guys... Guess I'm a little self-centered and don't wanna get hurt."
They all dashed forward, clawing Jacob to pieces. Sure, he fought back, just not hard enough.
They all dashed forward, clawing Jacob to pieces. Sure, he fought back, just not hard enough.
Kurumu was a Succubus, Moka was just strong, Yukari was a witch, a Mizore was a snow woman. <Search them XD>
Tsukune just stood there. He was actually pretty normal.
Tsukune just stood there. He was actually pretty normal.
They all turned to their monster forms, except Moka, and whooped some tail.
--MEANWHILE--
"N-No... I just-"
"Forget it. I was wrong about you. You're way too self-centered. Did you not think of us!? What would we do without you!? Not to mention Melanie would be completely lost without you!!"
"I...I..."
He walked away angrily.
"Forget it. What's the point of living if everyone hates me." She walked to her room, laying on her bed, and staring at the ceiling.
--MEANWHILE--
"N-No... I just-"
"Forget it. I was wrong about you. You're way too self-centered. Did you not think of us!? What would we do without you!? Not to mention Melanie would be completely lost without you!!"
"I...I..."
He walked away angrily.
"Forget it. What's the point of living if everyone hates me." She walked to her room, laying on her bed, and staring at the ceiling.
Kurumu smiled a little. "Need some help kicking ass?"
"I'd gladly help!" Moka smiled, too.
"I can help, too~!" Yukari exclaimed.
"I guess I can help..." Mizore sighed.
"I'd gladly help!" Moka smiled, too.
"I can help, too~!" Yukari exclaimed.
"I guess I can help..." Mizore sighed.
It just so happened that another bus, with the same design, happened to stop. This time it was full. Four girls hopped off.
"Kurumu," a girl with blue hair stated.
"Moka!" a pink-haired girl exclaimed.
"Yukari!" a very young girl with a witch costume said with a grin.
"Mizore." A purple-haired girl looked around dully, fixing her eyes on the man with the knife.
"Kurumu," a girl with blue hair stated.
"Moka!" a pink-haired girl exclaimed.
"Yukari!" a very young girl with a witch costume said with a grin.
"Mizore." A purple-haired girl looked around dully, fixing her eyes on the man with the knife.
The drunk was quite tall, and towered over her. Tsukune jumped off the bus. "Er... Go without me. Don't worry about it." he said to the driver. "Well, I'm Tsukune. Who's this... Punk?"
"Who ya callin... 'Punk'?" He pulled out his pocket knife.
"Who ya callin... 'Punk'?" He pulled out his pocket knife.
A bus ran by, stopping beside her. "What's wrong, kid?" the man asked. The side of the bus read "Yokai Academy". A boy named Tsukune (Ts-koon-ay) sat in a seat of the empty bus.
"Er, hey, why'd we stop?" he called to the front as he walked up. He saw Melanie. "You going to Yokai, too? Or did he just stop for no reason?"
--MEANWHILE--
A boy walked down the street, slumped, with a grin on his face. Like a maniac, per say. He had a large pocket knife in his hand, and his grin turned to a sideways smirk. He walked funny, indicating he was drunken. "Melanie... I always said I would come back..." he hiccuped. "..And here I am..." he said in a slurred tone as he reached her.
"Er, hey, why'd we stop?" he called to the front as he walked up. He saw Melanie. "You going to Yokai, too? Or did he just stop for no reason?"
--MEANWHILE--
A boy walked down the street, slumped, with a grin on his face. Like a maniac, per say. He had a large pocket knife in his hand, and his grin turned to a sideways smirk. He walked funny, indicating he was drunken. "Melanie... I always said I would come back..." he hiccuped. "..And here I am..." he said in a slurred tone as he reached her.
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