Did Mocha go through the passage or the other door?
The other door.
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Hello! Nice to see you, eh?
I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.
I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.
I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.
I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.
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The other door.
Thinking...not sure what to do yet...
Mocha jolted again at the sound of the roar throughout the room, face only paling further at the terrifying sight behind her when she turned her head. Predator...predator...run... As her instincts began to take over, she couldn't seem to help letting out another cry before scrambling to her feet and trying to get as far away as possible. A...a dragon...an actual dragon... After spending as much time as she had dodging other predator beings like wolves and foxes and whatnot, she couldn't even believe that something that possibly ferocious and seemingly rare was now so close all of a sudden. Any other reason gone from her mind, she fled to the other door at another end of the room and exited as quickly as possible, only able to hope that she could find a way to outrun the predator through the corridors somehow.
Satisfied that the rude male had stopped, the redhead continued picking the foods he desired just as calmly as they had been. It wouldn't do to actually have a fight here, not at this time, and certainly not involving food like a wasteful delinquent. All he wanted was to assert that any attempt to mess with it would not be tolerated, and that appeared to have been achieved. Retracting the tentacles back under the skirt as if they had never appeared in the first place, she took the plate of fish in his free hand and brought the food over to a less occupied part of the room.
I'm trying my best to not to cross the line of racism, I'll edit my posts to make it a bit less stero-typey
Okay, thank you. That was just a little too dangerous to ignore, and just saying that they're a different skin color often isn't enough to fix that kind of thing.
Thanks for taking it into consideration. ^_^
Kyo blinked at how quickly the other boy had claimed the cards, a bit too stunned to react himself for the moment. Perhaps he hadn't been as prepared as he thought after all. Either way, at least he was sure of how it worked now.
Nodding in acknowledgement, he placed his hand back on the top of his stack and started quickly flipping cards over again. Once another pair showed up, he tried to slam his hand down the same way Rez had before. Checking the cards after, he could see that it was a pair if fours this time.
Nodding in acknowledgement, he placed his hand back on the top of his stack and started quickly flipping cards over again. Once another pair showed up, he tried to slam his hand down the same way Rez had before. Checking the cards after, he could see that it was a pair if fours this time.
Still here.
Right as she was enjoying herself, Bella suddenly heard a voice calling out to her. "Hello Bella" it said. She looked around confuse sly, but saw nothing. "Who is there? Teacher-Sama-Sensei-Professor, is that you? Is class over?" she wondered while looking around. "No, Princess, but you must listen. The fate of the world depends on it. You must kill the (Batman //shot// lol! XDXDXD!!!) teacher! Don't ask why, just take this gun and stab him!" looking around, Miranda found a bottle of poison and picked it up. "What? I can't shoot teacher-sensei! He's so nice. What should I do?" Picking up the machete, she looked around, but heard nothing but the school bell. She had to get to her next class.
Okay, I hate to be the one to say it, but after that watermelon comment, I think this should probably be addressed: @nerminator, you might want to be more careful here.
@nerminator
The minute the cuffs were removed, the teen slowly started for the table, only to be stopped by what seemed to be a heckler who had no clue of his own situation. Walking straight up to the table as calmly as possible, she picked up a plate and started to fill it with various cut fruits.
At the same time, two powerful tentacles shot out from under the skirt to bullet right past the heckler, never touching him, but certainly coming close enough to make any normal person flinch. Rather than just hitting him, though, they soon turned away after a second and picked up a plate of fish. "Oh, really? I'm glad you think so: I selected it especially to root out the easily overpowered." Curling one tentacle a bit tighter around the dish, she divided the fish on it into two pieces, flinging one in his general direction. "Here. You clearly need this more than anyone here. You might survive a few seconds longer."
The minute the cuffs were removed, the teen slowly started for the table, only to be stopped by what seemed to be a heckler who had no clue of his own situation. Walking straight up to the table as calmly as possible, she picked up a plate and started to fill it with various cut fruits.
At the same time, two powerful tentacles shot out from under the skirt to bullet right past the heckler, never touching him, but certainly coming close enough to make any normal person flinch. Rather than just hitting him, though, they soon turned away after a second and picked up a plate of fish. "Oh, really? I'm glad you think so: I selected it especially to root out the easily overpowered." Curling one tentacle a bit tighter around the dish, she divided the fish on it into two pieces, flinging one in his general direction. "Here. You clearly need this more than anyone here. You might survive a few seconds longer."
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