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Louis DeNonno---------------------------

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Danny and me were a couple'a poor
suckers from the street. No family, no nothing. Just two punks with no future.

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Here's a lullaby to close your eyes. Good-bye
it was always you that I despised
I don't feel enough for you to cry. Oh well.
here's a lullaby to close your eyes. Good-bye

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--------Jєηηy♥Smith

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Ah we can dance if we want to
we can leave your friends behind
Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance
Well they're are no friends of mine

I say, we can go where we want to
a place where they will never find
And we can act like we come from out of this world
Leave the real one far behind

And we can dance
Ah we can go when we want to: the night is young and so am I
And we can dress real neat from our hats to our feet
And surprise 'em with the victory cry

{cReDiTs}
Lyrics: Safety Dance by Men Without Hats
Jenny's sprites edited by me.

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Dahlia Hawthorne--------------------------

[+] Every rose has a thorn [-]

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I choose to be a goddess inside!

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Damn 'em all - I create my own perfection
Damn 'em all in the face of their rejection
Damn 'em all - Well, this dog will have its day
My garden's full of pretty men who couldn't stay away

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Do you not know that we will judge angels?

Halloween 08

Do you not know that the saints shall judge the world?

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Hey, man. Name's Louis DeNonno, but most people call me Louie.
Let's see...
I was the bellhop an' bartender at the Hotel Dusk 'fore I was sent ta this island. Thank heaven I can draw, else survivin' on this island'd be a real hard thing.

That's what you're talkin' ta me, yeah? Ya want art?

Hey, I can do that. No problem. Lemme show ya what I can do.

Still interested?

Cool, man!~ I can mostly draw ya chibi flobs, but if ya catch me in a workin' kinda mood, I'll draw ya anythin' else I got in there. I can also draw ya like Flapjack from that cartoon The Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack. Man, I love that show! I sprite edit, too. I can edit The World Ends With You and Ace Attorney sprites.
I love ta draw other people's original characters an' groovy lookin' avatars.
I don' mind clutter, but too much is a pain ta draw, ya know?
I don' have an interest in tippin' in gold an' items. Bribery... I guess I could do that. Gotta look at my wishlist, though. That's what I really want, man. I'm in love with art tradin', but don' gimmie avatar art. I'm not inta that scene. I got a ton a OCs, but if ya do wanna give me art a my avatar, look on the lil' quip 'bout the real artist.

If ya're still here man, here's the order form.

One more thing. If ya read the stuff above an' agree ta my rules, look for the hidden rule.

My terms are:
*- No flaming my art, especially experimental works. I'm overcritical of my art already, don' and ta my lack a confidence.
*- Don't beg me for art. Or PM me. I'll see the submission. I promise.
*- I have school like everyone else. Don't rush me.
*- The phrase that pays is my way of making sure you understand my terms. If you don' have it, I'll only give you one chance.
*- post Henry Townshend is love somewhere in your form. In white, please. This code has to last the year, ya know?

[size=9]*[b]ding[/b]ding*[/size] [size=18][color=forestgreen]Hey! Louie! Give me art![/color][/size] [size=9]*ding[b]ding[/b]*[/size]

[b]Username:[/b]
[b]References:[/b] [if it's an OC, please give me a link to their profile too.
Do NOT put down 'current avatar'.]
[b]How do you want me to draw you?:[/b] [Chibi, chibi flob, anime, Flapjacky]
[b]The phrase that pays:[/b] [if you read the intro, it's in there.]

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Louie's master list of people to draw

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About the girl behind the bellhop:

Name: Call her Trillian. She only reveals her real name to friends.
Age: 19
Birthday: 2/13
There is almost no personality difference between Trillian and Louis. She is loyal, sweet, artistic and a little lazy. She, unlike her alter ego, is a college student studying her butt off to be an English teacher and has a bit of a temper. She loves all kids of games, but mostly puzzle and RPG.
She has a bit of an obsession with Louis DeNonno and Henry Townshend from Silent Hill 4: The Room. She'd do anything for art of the two of them in shonen-ai fashion or art of herself with one or both of them.

Trillian posts in teal. Louie prefers green.

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Totakeke [K.K.Slider]

http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/nintendo/en/images/thumb/2/26/KKSliderCF.jpg/180px-KKSliderCF.jpg

Singing for the masses

http://p-userpic.livejournal.com/46393248/10277825

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ルイス • フランコ________________•♧•__________________Louis DeNonno

{What if the [point] was reincarnation?}

Hashing through the possibilities,
They seem as endless as the sky.
You seek the truth in a quiet breeze,
But the air is too thin to reply.

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ccc

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-I come with my own background music-
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-I'm interacting with-
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-I am here-
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Distant notions of subtle residue,
Cling to minds from our past.
Tell us what is what, and who made who,
But time's events move us too fast.

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•✖_Receiver｡of｡Wisdom_✖•

http://www.specialplace.narod.ru/img/sol/HenryTownshend.jpg

Current status:
(••÷[ Online¤Offline¤Unavailable ]÷••)

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http://p-userpic.livejournal.com/47851624/10482290◊Who am I? -Henry Townshend-
◊ Where am I? --
◊ What am I doing? --
◊ What is drowning the silence? --

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ヘンリー・タウンゼント

[Will work on later.]

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I am Kristoph Gavin.

I will win this contest. I cannot possibly lose.

Here come the world
With the look in it's eye
Future uncertain but certainly slight
Look at the faces
Listen to the bells
It's hard to believe we need a place called Hell

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♡little｡angel ｡of ｡ [silence]♡

I'm Online × Offline × Away × Grounded

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'Lo. My name is Allegra Townshend.
I'm at ... and I feel ....
I'm thinking about ....
I'm listening to ....

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Lorelai was silent. She knew she had messed up big time at this game. Then again, who can blame her? She accidentally let Eileen die when she got a phone call from a potential college. She was in a hurry to beat the game, so the only went in the apartment when she absolutely had to. So, she watched the worst ending begin and cried a little for poor Henry Townshend. It was horrible his life was going to end that way. But, she know the only thing for it was to erase the data and start anew.

Or was it really?

She sat on her bed as she watched the screen turn black, prolonging the agony of hearing the television announce Henry's demise. She grabbed a small antique box from her night stand and took out a ring. It was old, but so pretty. The old man at the flea market practically gave the thing away. What a pity. It looked so nice. She put the ring on and looked at that instead of her small TV screen.

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Meanwhile, in apartment 302 of South Ashfield Heights, worlds away from the girl, Henry Townshend was dying. His body was an unholy mess and barely recognizable to people who claimed to know him. His killer was standing over him, waiting for Henry to steal his last breath. He let his eyelids slide down, not wanting to see that blue coat anymore. He'd failed. Totally failed. The one he loved was dead, and he was going to follow her to oblivion. He prayed silently for a miracle. He swallowed one last gulp of air, savoring the feeling of air inflating his lungs before....

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Lorelai looked at the man that was lying on her red shag carpet. Dear God. It was Henry Townshend. How did this happen? He was just pixels on a screen. He wasn't real. She shook her head. He was real now, she guessed. She knelt by his side and gently shook him awake. This made no sense. Not only was he here, but he was alive.

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Henry took another breath. Huh? Wasn't he dying just a moment ago? He opened his eyes. Huh? This wasn't his bedroom. He looked up at the girl that was kneeling next to him. That wasn't his killer. "You...I think you saved my life. Unless I'm in Heaven. Then, I guess Heaven isn't what they say it is."
The girl shrugged. "This isn't Heaven." She helped him up and smiled. "I'm Lorelai Sanderson."
"Lorelai. Pretty name." Henry smiled. "I'm Henry Townshend."
"I actually knew that." Henry looked at the girl in shock. Lorelai laughed. "It's OK. I'm not stalking you or anything." She looked at the instructions that had fallen out of the box when she threw it down to help Henry. It told her of some sort of Battle Royal. She turned to Henry and sighed. "Are you up for one more fight?"
Henry frowned. He shook his head. "But I don't think I have a choice." He said sadly.

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₪ Pσłłyдллд ßзłłmσnt ₪

"You may call me Pollyanna, say I'm crazy as a loon..."

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I seem to have an obsession with the name Bellmont.

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You may say I'm a fool
Feelin' the way that I do
I believe in friends and laughter
And the wonders love can do
I believe in songs and magic
And that's why I believe in you

'Cause I still believe in miracles
I swear I've seen a few
And the time will surely come
When you can see my point of view
I believe in second chances
And that's why I believe in you

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If you should see me walking
Through your dreams at night
Would you please direct me
Where I ought to be

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nanianna

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I've been looking for a crystal ball
To shed the light
To find a future in me...
To find a future in me...