I'm not crazy. I'm just a psychotic maniac.((O/A))

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[Overstuffed Kitty]

He pointed his hand outside. "Over there. Heh. Any idea what we've gotta do today?"

He sighed.
"I wanna make trouble. Nothing's been happening here recently. You guys up fer' it?"

He turned his head from Bones to Sil, and back to Bones again.

[Le Clockwork Panda]

.::=Bones=::.

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A wide grin spread across Bones' face. She almost jumped at the thought. " Hell yeah, Im up for it!" She stood up and rocked back and forth on her heels, hands laced behind her back.

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[Overstuffed Kitty]

"Splendid." He span around on his heel, in some form of minor celebration.

He paused and sighed.
"Shame I'm outta ideas. Yourself?"

[Le Clockwork Panda]

.::=Bones=::.

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Bones shrugged and looked up in thought. She stopped rocking on her heels when she got an idea. " Hang a bucket of cold water over the staff room door? Kill someone? Oops... no, to extreme."

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[Overstuffed Kitty]

"Not extreme enough." He looked up at her through his fringe and grinned evily.

"We need something that they'll never forget here. That'll go down in history. Like the Holocaust. Or 9/11. Heh."

[Le Clockwork Panda]

.::=Bones=::.

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Bones grinned from ear to ear. " Go on a rampage? Brutally murder the Staff? Make a bubble bath out of their blood and sell it?" She had come up wth a whole list of ideas.

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[Overstuffed Kitty]

"Madam. You are a saint. I love you." He grinned.


"I like the Rampage option, cause a riot."

He pouted and seemed to focus on something that wasn't there, before adding "The Bubble Bath idea is unique, though."

[Le Clockwork Panda]

.::=Bones=::.

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Bones grinned and giggled. " Killing Rampage..."

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[Overstuffed Kitty]

"Sounds fun, eh?" He grinned, imagining the carnage in his head.

Giggling, he smiled at her. "Oh this will be a beautiful event~".

[Le Clockwork Panda]

.::=Bones=::.

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Bones pulled two revolvers from under the bed and hummed. She grinned and giggled. " Yeah Baby." She spun them around and slipped them into her pockets. " Even funnier if ya dress up as Santa and fool little kids, then shoot their parents." she snickered.

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[Overstuffed Kitty]

"Whoa. I like it. Hold their kid by the neck, a gun to his head and demand that the parents offer themselves in the childs place. THEN shoot the kid anyway."


"Do you reckon anyone here believes in Santa, still?"

His eyes were fixated on the revolvers.

[Le Clockwork Panda]

.::=Bones=::.

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Bones grinned and shot the wall several times. " More under the bed, take your pick." She shot one more bullet then stopped. " I like the way you think, My good man. Heck, loads of lil' kids believe in Santa. They'll come running."

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[arihyoshi-amaya]

••Cherish•and•Desire••

幻の馬車は闇を分け
光のある方へ

夢という罠が僕たちを
焔へ誘う

Amaya rolled her eyes… yeesh…this isn’t getting me anywhere. She thought hard, there must be some way she could make him move, she will not move aside and neither will he. If she listened to him and walk around him, it was like losing a battle. Wait…why fight when you can negotiate? Looking at her little bag that contained sweets, she thought maybe she could melt his cold façade and he might make way for her to go straight. Well, just maybe…

Then, the boy’s sudden movement distracted Amaya from her thoughts. The little girl looked up at him, practically stretching her neck up. Her eyes widened…something was wrong with him, his eyes, fear... It reminded her of somebody’s eyes, she would never be able to forget that somebody even if she tried. Later, he began to whisper something about going away and lies. Déjà vu struck her. “Hey! You want some sweets?" Her legs trembling as she saw his face lowering. "Owh, or maybe lollipops? I have tons of them in my room. They are all quality products. Then we could play with my toys and..and… er… We can have tea parties!” She pulled his shirt, almost tearing. “Then, we will have lots of candies, cakes and also toast for the tea party right? Right??” She hated seeing people suffer, it reminded her of her own past. She hate them. Hate them! “Hey! Are you listening? Hey!!”

涙の日々を数えて

[arihyoshi-amaya]

(( Argh... I hate writing long post as it waste time... Oh well, I have to leave now.. sry. Maybe I could stop by later razz ))

[F a i r y D i m w h i t]

“We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds...

† ..... ● ● ...... Z a c h a r y . B u r n s ...... ● ● ..... †

...our planet is the mental institution of the universe.”

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×× ×× ... Zach looked up with the same blank expression and agonizing eyes as he had before. "Shut up." he wispered, but not to her. Oh? You want me to shut up? Im sorry son, but I never shut up~ it laughed and he flinched. When the girl started talking about candy and tea parties, he tilted his head. What was wrong with this girl? "I dont want it. Candy, tea-parties, I dont want any part of it. And get your filthy hands off my shirt. he said coldly. He was shaking, but tried not to show it. The thundering laugh boomed in his head, and he could hardly hear anyone else.

He took a step back, his back against the wall and he slid to to floor, grabbing his ears like before. 'Go away, go away, go away...' he said over and over again in his mind as he clenched his eyes shut. He could feel his fingernails digging in to his skin, and the warm liquid taint his pail skin with red. Death apon those who sin. See them burn and die and suffer. Death apon those who sin. I want to see blood, guts and dislocated limbs! the man yelled in his mind. "No!" he gasped and dug his nails further in his skin. ... ×× ××

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