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Newbie Noob

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Newbie Noob

        ← → ↑ ↓ ↔ ↕ ↖ ↗ ↘ ↙ ↚ ↛ ↜ ↝ ↞ ↟
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        ⇀ ⇁ ⇂ ⇃ ⇄ ⇅ ⇆ ⇇ ⇈ ⇉ ⇊ ⇋ ⇌ ⇍ ⇎ ⇏ ⇐ ⇑ ⇒ ⇓ ⇔ ⇕ ⇖ ⇗ ⇘ ⇙ ⇚ ⇛ ⇜ ⇝ ⇞ ⇟
        ⇠ ⇡ ⇢ ⇣ ⇤ ⇥ ⇦ ⇧ ⇨ ⇩ ⇪

        ☽☾✗✘✓ ✔ ☐ ☑ ☒ ✕ ✖✚✪✣✤✥
        ✱ ✲ ✳ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ✽ ✼ ✻ ✺ ✹
        ✸ ✷ ✶ ✵ ✴ ❄ ❅ ❆ ❇ ❈ ❉ ❊ ❋ ❖
        ☀ ☂ ☁ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧
        ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ➸ ♨ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ☮ ☯
        ♋ ☡ ☢ ☣ ☤ ☥ ☦ ☧ ☨ ☩ ☪ ☫ ☬ ☭
        ♔ ♕ ♖ ♗ ♘ ♙ ♚ ♛ ♜ ♝ ♞ ♟ ۩ ۞
        ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ☼ ❣
        ♲ ♳ ♴ ♵ ♶ ♷ ♸ ♹ ♺ ♻ ♼ ♽♯♩♪♫♬♭
        ☰ ☱ ☲ ☳ ☴ ☵ ☶ ☷ ☚ ☛ ☜ ☝ ☞ ☟
        ☿ ♀ ♁ ♂ ♃ ♄ ♅ ♆ ♇ ♈ ♉ ♊ ♌ ♍
        △ ▲ ☆ ★ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼ ❤❥♎ ♏ ✐✌
        ๑ # @ & * ¥ ☸ ☆ ★ ✪ ¤ ☼ ☀ ☽☾
        ♡ ღ☻ ☺ ❂ ◕ ⊕ ☉ Θ o O ♋ ☯ ㊝ ⊙ ◎
        ◑ ◐ ۰ • ● ▪ ▫ 。 ゚ ๑ ☜ ☞ ☂ ♨ ☎ ☏ ✍✡

        ¡ † ‡ ↔ ↑ ↓ •«» ¤₯ ƒ ₴ ₥ ₦ № ₧ ₰ £ ៛ ₨ ₪ ৳ ₮ ₩ ¥

        – — … ° ≈ ≠ ≤ ≥ ± − × ÷ ← → · §

        ๑☺ ☻ ☼♣ ♥ ♦·۰•●○●ஐﻬ↔ ↕ ▪ ▫ ▬♦ ◊ ◦♫ ♪ ღˇ √ « » ™ ♂♀ ©№® ◦º°×°º◦ ´¯`·»ºØ´ ׺°”˜`”°º×»- ஆ ௰ Þ ௫

        ๑•ิ.•ั๑ ๑۩۞۩๑ ✿.。.: ☂☃ ☄ ★ ☆ ☇ ☈ ☉ ☊ ☋ ☌ ☍ ☑ ☒☢ ☸ ☹ ☺ ☻ ☼ ☽ ☾ ♠   ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♨ ♩ ✙✈ ✉ ✌ ✁ ✎ ✐ ❀ ✰ ❁ ❤ ❥ ❦❧ ➳ ➽ εїз℡❣·۰•●○●

        ゃōゃ ♡๑۩ﺴ ☜ ☞ ☎ ☏♡ ⊙◎ ☺ ☻✖╄ஐﻬ ► ◄ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◐ ◑ ↔ ↕ ▪ ▫ ☼ ♦ ▀ ▄ █▌ ▐░ ▒ ▬♦ ◊ ◦ ☼ ♠♣ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ◘ ◙ ◈ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪ の ☆ → あ ぃ £ ❤ 。◕‿◕。

        # @ & * ¥☸ ❁ ❀ ✿ ✾ ❃ ✺ ❇ ❈ ❊ ❉ ✱ ✲ ✩ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✰ ☆ ★ ✪ ¤ ☼ ☀ ☽ ☾ ❤ ♡ ღ☻ ☺ ❂ ◕ ⊕ ☉ Θ o O ♋ ☯ ㊝ ⊙ ◎ ◑ ◐ ۰ • ● ▪ ▫ 。 ゚ ๑ ☜ ☞ ☂ ♨ ☎ ☏

        ︻ ︼ ︽ ︾ 〈 〉 ︿ ﹀ ∩ ∪ ﹁ ﹂ ﹃ ﹄﹝ ﹞ < > ≦ ≧ ﹤ ﹥ 「 」 ︵ ︶ ︷ ︸ ︹ ︺〔 〕 【 】 《 》 ( ) { } ﹙ ﹚ 『 』 ﹛ ﹜╳ + - ﹢ × ÷ = ≠ ≒ ∞ ˇ ± √ ⊥ ∠ ∟ ⊿ ㏒

        ▶ ▷ ◀ ◁ ☀ ☁ ☂ ☃ ☄ ★ ☆ ☇ ☈ ☉ ☊ ☋ ☌ ☍ ☑ ☒☢ ☸ ☹ ☺ ☻ ☼ ☽ ☾ ♠   ♡ ♢ ♣ ♤ ♥ ♦ ♧ ♨ ♩ ✙ ✈ ✉ ✌ ✁ ✎ ✐ ❀ ✰ ❁ ❤ ❥ ❦❧ ➳ ➽ 〠 〄 ㍿ ♝ ♞

        ♯♩♪♫♬♭♮ ☎ ☏ ☪ ♈ ♨ ºº ₪ ¤ 큐 « » ™ ♂✿ ♥ の ↑ ↓ ← → ↖ ↗ ↙ ↘ ㊣ ◎ ○ ● ⊕ ⊙ ○  △ ▲ ☆ ★ ◇ ◆ ■ □ ▽ ▼ § ¥ 〒 ¢ £ ※ ♀ ♂ © ® ⁂ ℡ ↂ░ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▧

        ✐✌✍✡✓✔✕✖ ♂ ♀ ♥ ♡ ☜ ☞ ☎ ☏ ⊙ ◎ ☺ ☻ ► ◄ ▧ ▨ ♨ ◐ ◑ ↔ ↕ ♥ ♡ ▪ ▫ ☼ ♦ ▀ ▄ █ ▌ ▐ ░ ▒ ▬ ♦ ◊ ◘ ◙ ◦ ☼ ♠ ♣ ▣ ▤ ▥ ▦ ▩ ◘ ◙ ◈ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪ ✄☪☣☢☠

        ㊊㊋㊌㊍㊎㊏ ㊐㊑㊒㊓㊔㊕㊖㊗㊘㊜㊝㊞㊟㊠㊡㊢ ㊣㊤㊥㊦㊧㊨㊩㊪㊫㊬㊭㊮㊯㊰

        ✗✘✚✪✣✤✥✦✧✩✫✬✭✮✯✰ ✱✲✳❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ ✶✵✴❄❅❆❇❈❉❊❋❖☀☂☁【】┱ ┲ ❣ ✚ ✪ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ❉ ❥ ❦ ❧ ❃ ❂ ❁ ❀ ✄ ☪ ☣ ☢ ☠ ☭ ♈ ➸ ✓ ✔ ✕ ✖ *.:。✿*゚‘゚・✿.。.:

        【】〖〗@﹕﹗/ " _ < > `,·。≈{}~ ~() _ -『』√ $ @ * & # ※ 々∞Ψ ∪∩∈∏ の ℡ ぁ §∮〝〞ミ灬ξ№∑⌒ξζω*ㄨ ≮≯ +-×÷﹢﹣±/=∫∮∝ ∞ ∧∨ ∑ ∏ ∥∠ ≌ ∽ ≦ ≧ ≒﹤﹥じ☆

        ■♀『』◆◣◥▲Ψ ※◤ ◥ →№←㊣∑⌒〖〗@ξζω□∮〓※∴ぷ▂▃▅▆█ ∏【】△√ ∩¤々♀♂∞①ㄨ≡↘↙▂▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █┗┛╰☆╮ ≠ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅┢┦aΡpy .......♧♧ ☜♥☞.︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一

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        げこごさざしじすぜそぞただちぢっつづてでとどなにぬねのはば ♪♫╭♥ ๑•ิ.•ัﻬஐ ✎ぱひびぴふぶぷへべぺほぼぽまみむめも

        ❃❂❁❀✿✾✽✼✻✺✹✸✷ ✶✵✴❄❅❆❇❈❉❊❋❖❤❥❦❧ ☀ o O #♡ ┽┊﹎.εїз︷✿‧:﹎。❤‧:❉:‧ .。.:*・❀●•♪.。‧:❉:‧ °º¤ø,¸¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø*.:。✿*゚‘゚・✿.。.:*.:。✿*゚’゚・✿.。✎*εїз

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        »-(¯`v´¯)-»█┗┛↘↙╰☆╮ ≠ ☜♥☞ ︻︼─一 ▄︻┻┳═一 -─═┳︻ ∝╬══→ ::======>> ☆═━┈ ┣▇▇▇═─ ■◆◣◥▲◤ ◥〓∴ぷ▂▃▅▆█ 【】

        ๑۞๑ ๑۩ﺴ ﺴ۩๑๑۩۞۩...¤¸¸.·´¯`·.¸·..>>--» «--<<..·.¸¸·´¯`·.¸¸¤... .•:´¨•☆ •.¸¸.•´´¯`•´❤

        ℠ ℡ ™ ¶ ₧ № ™ ℅ µ Æ æ Ǽ ǽ IJ ij Œ œ

        ¼ ½ ¾

        ✠❖☸☠ ✠

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        ✓ - ✔ - √
        ✕ - ✖ - ✗ - ✘
        ✙ - ✚ - ✛ - ✜
        ✩ - ✿ - ❀ - ❁ - ❄ - ❅ - ❆ - ❇ - ❤
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        ✈ - ✁ - ✂
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        ↭ - ↮ - ∿
        ∮ - ∭ - ∯ - ∰ - ∱ - ∲ - ∳
        ∴ - ∵ - ⋮ - ⋯ - ⋰ - ⋱
        ⊕ - ⊖ - ⊗ - ⊘ - ⊙ - ⊚ - ⊜ - ⊛ - ⊝ - ○ - ☼
        ⊞ - ⊟ - ⊠ - ⊡
        ⋎ - ⋏
        ⋐ - ⋑ - ⋒ - ⋓
        ⌘ - ⌠ - ⌡
        ℥ - Ω - ℧ - ℨ - ℩

        ¦ º · • ← ↑ → ↓ ↔ ↕

        × ÷ − ± π ⁄ ∆ ∏ ∕ ∙ √ ∞ ≈ ≠ ≡ ≤ ≥
        ☺ ☻ ☼ ♀ ♂ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♪ ♫
        ▀ ▄ █ ▌ ▐ ░ ▒ ▓ ■ □ ▪ ▫ ▬ ▲ ► ▼ ◄ ◊ ○ ● ◘ ◙ ◦ Ξ ◕
        § ¬ ⌐ ‰ ′ ″ Ω ⌂
        ¤ ₪
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        ☼☽

        ღ ♪ ♫ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ ● → ⇒ ► ◄ « » ☼ ☆ ☽ ☾ □ ▽ ↘↙╰╮ ¤ ю ◡

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        ツマシンなバスタドのメデるれはしないだろうりてたもですフクスイワダラテグー。

        ィォッァ じ


        Г г Ґ ґ Ѓ ѓ ─ ╫╓ ╗ ╚ ╩ ╔ ╬ ╟ ╣ ├ ┤ ╘ ┴ ↔ ↓ ↑ ± Θ

        ①②③④⑤⑥⑦⑧⑨⑩ ⑪⑫⑬⑭⑮⑯⑰⑱⑲⑳ ⒶⒷⒸⒹⒺⒻ ⒼⒽⒾⒿⓀⓁ ⓂⓃⓄⓅⓆⓇ ⓈⓉⓊⓋⓌⓍ ⓎⓏ ⓐⓑⓒⓓⓔⓕ ⓖⓗⓘⓙⓚⓛ ⓜⓝⓞⓟⓠⓡ ⓢⓣⓤⓥⓦⓧ ⓨⓩ

        ﹤ - ﹥ - ∝ - ∧ - ∨ - ∥ - ∠ - ≌ - ∽ - ≦ - ≧ - ≒ - ~ - ~ - ※ - * -  - ≮ - ≯ - + - - - × - ÷ - ﹢ - ± - / - = - ⊹ - ⊱ - ⋛ - ⋋ - ⋌ - ⋚ - ⊰ - ⊹ - 彡 - ❝ - ❞ - ° - ﹌ - ﹎ - ╱ - ╲ - ☁ - Þ - ௫ - べ - ☪ - ∷ - ≈


        ა ბ გ დ ე ვ ზ ჱ თ ი კ ლ მ ნ ჲ ო პ ჟ რ ს ტ ჳ უ ფ ქ ღ ყ შ ჩ ც ძ წ ჭ ხ ჴ ჯ ჰ ჵ ჶ ჷ ჸ

Newbie Noob

        Kawaii Faisu Master Post; (◡﹏◡✿) (⊙﹏⊙✿) (◕﹏◕✿) (◕‿◕✿) (◕︿◕✿) (◡‿◡✿) (◡︿◡✿) (⊙‿⊙✿) (⊙︿⊙✿) (⊙△⊙✿) (◡△◡✿) (◕△◕✿) (◠△◠✿) (◕ω◕✿) (⊙ω⊙✿)
        (◡ω◡✿) (◠ω◠✿) (◠︿◠✿) (◠﹏◠✿) (◠‿◠✿) ★~(◡‿◕✿) ★~(◡﹏◕✿) ★~(◡△◕✿) ★~(◡ω◕✿) ★~(◡︿◕✿) ★~(◡︿⊙✿) ★~(◡ω⊙✿) ★~(◡‿◡✿) ★~(◡‿⊙✿) ★~(◠‿◕✿) ★~(◠︿⊙✿) ★~(◠ω⊙✿) ★~(◠△⊙✿) ★~(◠﹏⊙✿) ★~(◠︿◕✿) ★~(◠ω◕✿) ★~(◠△◕✿) ★~(◠﹏◕✿) ★~(◡︿◡✿) ★~(◡ω◡✿) ★~(◡△◡✿) ★~(◡﹏◡✿) ★~(◡︿⊙✿) ★~(◡ω⊙✿) ★~(◡△⊙✿) ★~(◡﹏⊙✿) (◕﹏◕✿) (◕︿◕✿) (◕‿◕✿) (◕ω◕✿) (◕△◕✿) (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ~ (ノ◕﹏◕)ノ~ (ノ◕︿◕)ノ~ (ノ◕‿◕)ノ~ (ノ◕ω◕)ノ~ (ノ◕△◕)ノ~ (ノ⊙ω⊙)ノ~ (ノ⊙ヮ⊙)ノ~ (ノ⊙‿⊙)ノ~ (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ (┛◉Д◉)┛彡┻━┻ (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻ ┬──┬ ノ( ゜-゜ノ) ¬_¬ ಠ_ಠ ( ̄。 ̄)~zzz °٢° Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ʘ‿ʘ (°ロ°)☝ ಥ⌣ಥ (づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ ヽ(゜∇゜)ノ (″・ิ_・ิ)っ (☞゚∀゚)☞ ∑(゜Д゜ wink (´・ω・`) <丶´Д`> ( ;´Д`) ┐('~`;)┌ (*´Д`)ハァハァ ( ゚д゚) (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*: ・゚✧ (▰˘◡˘▰) ∩(︶▽︶)∩ •ᴥ• (。・_・。) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (ㆁᴗㆁ✿) (❍ᴥ❍ʋ) | (• ◡•) | ༼(ཀ д ཀ༽༽| ・ノロ・) | 。≖‿≖。) ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ ᕦ( `皿′ )ᕤ

        Angry: (*≧m≦*) (,,#゚Д゚) ヽ(o`皿′o)ノ ヽ(≧Д≦)ノ (>д<) (;≧皿≦) [○・`Д´・○] ヽ(#`Д´)ノ Σ(-`Д´-ノ;)ノ (/゚Д゚)/ (¬д¬。) ヽ(#`Д´)ノ (¬、¬) (;¬_¬) (;¬_¬) (;¬д¬) (≧σ≦) o(-`д´- 。) ヽ(●-`Д´-)ノ (* ̄m ̄) (´Д`) (; ̄Д ̄) (¬_¬)ノ (#`д´)ノ (」゜ロ゜)」 Σ(▼□▼メ) (━┳━ _ ━┳━) (┳◇┳) {{|└(>o< )┘|}} \(@O@)/ (≧▼≦;) \(〇O〇)/ s(・`ヘ´・ wink ゞ (▼へ▼メ) \(`O´θ/ θ\(;¬_¬) ヽ(`⌒´メ)ノ 凸(-0-メ) 凸(`△´+) 凸(`0´)凸 凸(`⌒´メ)凸 \(`0´)/ -`д´- (>人< wink щ(ಠ益ಠщ) (ノಠ益ಠ)ノ щ(ಥДಥщ) o(≧o≦)o (⋋▂⋌) (◣_◢) ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ ( ಠ ಠ ) (¬▂¬) (¬_¬) ಥ⌣ಥ ಠ_ಠ

        Apologizing: m(_ _)m m(._.)m m(._.)m (ノ´д`) (シ_ _)シ o;(_ _)o; <(。_。)> m(_ _;;m m(¬0¬)m

        Bear: ( ̄(エ) ̄) (。・ω・。) (●`・(エ)・´●) (*ノ・ω・) 川´・ω・`川 ( (ミ´ω`ミ)) ヾ(T(エ)Tヽ) \(・`(ェ)・)/ ⊂(ο・㉨・ο)⊃ (^(エ)^) (^(I)^) ( ̄(エ) ̄)ノ ⊂( ̄(工) ̄)⊃ ⊂(^(工)^)⊃ ⊂(・(ェ)・)⊃ (* ̄(エ) ̄*) ヾ(´(エ)`ノ゙ (/(エ)\) ⊂( ̄(エ) ̄)⊃ “(`(エ)´)ノ (`(エ)´)ノ (ó㉨ò) (♥ó㉨ò)ノ♡ (/-(エ)-\) (´(エ)`) ヽ( ̄(エ) ̄)ノ (/ ̄(エ) ̄)/ ⊂(◎(工)◎)⊃ (● ̄(エ) ̄●) 《/( ̄(エ) ̄)ゞ》 (✪㉨✪) Ψ( ̄(エ) ̄)Ψ ┏((= ̄(エ) ̄=))┛ ・㉨・

        Cat: (=^・ェ・^=) (=^‥^=) (=^・^=) V(=^・ω・^=)v (=`ω´=) o(^・x・^)o \(=^‥^)/’` ( =①ω①=) d(=^・ω・^=)b (=TェT=) (=;ェ;=) ヽ(=^・ω・^=)丿 (=^・ω・^)y= (^-人-^) ヽ(^‥^=ゞ) (^・ω・^ ) (=^-ω-^=) b(=^‥^=)o (.=^・ェ・^=) (=´∇`=) ヾ(=゚・゚=)ノ ~(=^‥^)ノ ~(=^‥^)/ (=xェx=) (=;ェ;=) (=`ェ´=) (^・o・^)ノ” (^._.^)ノ └(=^‥^=)┐ =’①。①’= o;(*ΦωΦ*)>

        Confused: ´・_・`) (◎_◎ wink (`_´)ゞ (◎-◎;) (・_・ヾ ( ̄(エ) ̄)ゞ (-_-)ゞ゛ (‘◇’)? ヽ(゜Q。)ノ? (´` wink ? 【・ヘ・?】 【・_・?】 ( ・◇・) (゜-゜) ( ?´_ゝ`) o(´^`)o (´−`) ンー (•ิ_•ิ)? 「(°ヘ°) (。ヘ°) ヽ(゜Q。)ノ? (´` wink ? 〈(゜。゜) (゜。゜) く(^_・)ゝ (^~^ wink ゞ ٩(๏̯͡๏)۶ ٩(̾●̮̮̃̾•̃̾)۶ (⊙_◎) ಠ_ರೃ

        Dancing: ヘ(^_^ヘ) (ノ^_^)ノ o(^^o) (o^^)o (ノ´_ゝ`)ノ ヾ(^ ^ゞ (ノ‥)ノ ( ノ^ω^)ノ゚ ヾ(*´∇`)ノ ヾ(・ω・*)ノ (*ノ´□`)ノ 。(⌒∇⌒。) (。⌒∇⌒)。 〜( ̄▽ ̄〜) (〜 ̄▽ ̄)〜 〜(^∇^〜) (〜^∇^)〜 〜( ̄△ ̄〜) (〜 ̄△ ̄)〜 ┗(`ー´)┓ ┏(`ー´)┛ ┗(^0^)┓ ┏(^0^)┛ (ノ ̄ー ̄)ノ ヘ( ̄ー ̄ヘ) ヘ( ̄ω ̄ヘ) (ノ ̄ω ̄)ノ ヘ(^o^ヘ) (ノ^o^)ノ ヾ(-_- )ゞ ヾ(@^∇^@)ノ (ノ≧∀≦)ノ \(^ω^\) (ノ゚▽゚)ノ ヽ(゚ー゚*ヽ) ヽ(*゚ー゚*)ノ (ノ*゚ー゚)ノ ヽ(*´Д`*)ノ (o´・_・)っ ヾ(*д*)ノ゛ ヽ(°◇° )ノ ヽ( °◇°)ノ (ノ°ο°)ノ (ノ・o・)ノ ヾ(^^ゞ) ヾ(゚∀゚ゞ) ヽ(´ー`)ノ ヾ(*⌒ヮ⌒*)ゞ 〈( ^.^)ノ ┌(★o☆)┘ └(★o★)┐ ♪(┌・。・)┌

        Dead: (x_x;) (*_*) (×_×;) (×_×# (#+_+) (+_+) ヾ(×× ) ツ (Ω_Ω) へ(>_<へ) (*0* wink (u_u) (✖╭╮✖) (º_º) ٩(×̯×)۶ (ñ_ñ) (o_-)

        Surrender: \(--)/ \(-___________- wink / /(;-_-) ~(o;_o;。)\ ((-_-)) (ー△ー;) (◎ー◎;) (/ _ ; ) (o_ _)o ヘ( ̄  ̄;ヘ) (;*´Д`)ノ (ノ_ _)ノ ヘ(_ _ヘ) (ノ ̄д ̄)ノ (;-_-)ノ o(-_-;*) ヘ(;´Д`ヘ) (;-_-)/ (oT-T)尸 ヘ(´o`)ヘ (一。一;;) (ノ#-_-)ノ (~~~) y-(~。~;) ( -。-)
        Dog: o・ェ・oU ∪・ω・∪ U。・ェ・。U ▽・ω・▽ ▽・w・▽ U^皿^U v・。・V UTェTU (^・(I)・^) U・♀・U o(U・ω・)⊃ (^・x・^) (U・x・U) ▼o・ェ・o▼ U^ェ^U U ̄ー ̄U ┌U・ェ・U┘ └@(・ェ・)@┐ ヾ(●ω●)ノ (〓 ̄(∵エ∵) ̄〓)

        Drinking: o口(・∀・ ) (。・・)_且 且_(゚◇゚;)ノ゙ ~旦_(^O^ ) ( ゜Д゜)⊃旦 ( ´・ω・`)_且~ ( ^-^)_旦”" (*^◇^)_旦 (*`▽´)_旦~~ ~(=^‥^)_旦~ (^-^)_日 ~~旦_(・o・ wink ( -_-)旦~ (#´ー´)旦 且_(・_・ )

        Evil: (・`ω´・) ψ(`∇´)ψ (`ー´) (。・`ω´・。) o(`ω´*)o | `Д´| (`ε´) (σ-`д・´) (`Д´*) (=`〜´=) (メ`ロ´)/ Ψ(`▽´)Ψ ^(#`∀´)_Ψ (*-`ω´- )人 (ц`ω´ц*) (`∀´)Ψ ψ(*`ー´)ψ Ψ(`◇´)Ψ “ψ(`∇´)ψ

        Friends: ヽ(∀゜ )人( ゜∀)ノ (*・∀・)/\(・∀・*) \(^∀^)メ(^∀^)ノ \(★´−`)人(´▽`★)/ ( ^^)人(^^ ) (〃⌒▽⌒)八(〃⌒▽⌒〃)八(⌒▽⌒〃) ☆-(ノ゚Д゚)八(゚Д゚ )ノ ( 。・_・。)人(。・_・。 ) ヽ(*^ー^)人(^ー^*)ノ ━(○´エ`)(´エ`●)━ (◎`・ω・´)人(´・ω・`*) 。*:★(´・ω・人・ω・`)。:゜★。 (*´∀`*人*´∀`*) (^▽^)/\(^▽^) (*^ω^)人(^ω^*) ヽ(○´∀)乂(*´∀`*)乂(∀`●) \(^∀^)メ(^∀^)ノ ヽ(´Д`)人(´Д`)人(´Д`)ノ〜♪ (((*°▽°*)八(*°▽°*)))♪ ♡(*´∀`*)人(*´∀`*)♡ (〃 ̄д ̄)八(  ̄д ̄ )八( ̄д ̄〃) ヽ(^▽^)人(^▽^)人(^▽^)ノ (((@°▽°@)八(@°▽°@))) (・_・”)/\(・_・”) (○`ε´○)/\(○`ε´○) ヘ( ^o^)ノ\(^_^ ) (/^-^(^ ^*)/ ( 。・_・。)人(。・_・。 ) (・_・)〆\(T_T) (^^)-(^^)-(^^)-(^^)-(^^) ヽ(´Д`)人(´Д`)人(´Д`)ノ ヾ( ̄ー ̄)X(^∇^)ゞ ♪ヽ( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ )v ♪ (*^o^)人(^o^*) \( ^o)( ^ 0 ^ )(o^ )/ ヽ( ^^)人(^^ )ノ (・_・”)/\(・_・”) └(^o^ )X( ^o^)┘ (^○^)オ(^▽^)ハ(^0^)ツ~ ( ⌒o⌒)人(⌒-⌒ )v (°◇°人°◇°)

        Greetings/Goodbyes: ヾ(^∇^) (^-^*)/ ( ゚▽゚)/ ( ^_^)/ (^o^)/ (^ _ ^)/ ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ (ノ´∀`*)ノ ヾ(´・ω・`) ☆ミ(o*・ω・)ノ \(^▽^*) (*^▽^)/ ( ̄▽ ̄)ノ ヾ(-_- wink ヾ( ‘ – ‘*) ヾ(@⌒ー⌒@)ノ ~ヾ ^∇^ ~ヾ(^∇^) \( ̄O ̄) (。・ω・)ノ゙ (*^・ェ・)ノ ( ̄∠  ̄ )ノ (* ̄O ̄)ノ ヾ(。´・_●・`。)☆ (/・0・) (ノ^∇^) (,, ・∀・)ノ゛ (。・д・)ノ゙ \(°o°;) (。´∀`)ノ (o´ω`o)ノ ( ・ω・)ノ (。^_・)ノ ( ・_・)ノ \(-o- ) (。-ω-)ノ \(-_- ) \( ・_・) ヾ(´¬`)ノ ヾ(☆▽☆) (^ Q ^)/゛ ~(^◇^)/ ヘ(‘◇’、)/ ヘ(°◇、°)ノ ヘ(°¬°)ノ ヘ(゜Д、゜)ノ ( ゜ρ゜)ノ ー( ´ ▽ ` )ノ ヽ(๏∀๏ )ノ

        Happy: (●´∀`●) (`・ω・´)” ヽ(;▽;)ノ ヽ(;▽;)ノ (*´・v・) (((o(*゚▽゚*)o))) ☆*:.。. o(≧▽≦)o .。.:*☆ (⌒▽⌒)☆ ⊂((・▽・))⊃ (≧∇≦)/ (´∇ノ`*)ノ (・◇・) ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ (^_^) ( ̄ー ̄) (*^▽^*) (^▽^) (’-’*) ∩( ・ω・)∩ (*≧▽≦) \(^ ^)/ O(≧∇≦)O ( ´∀`) (^~^) \(@ ̄∇ ̄@)/ (☆^O^☆) (★^O^★) (☆^ー^☆) (´ω`★) \(T∇T)/ ヽ(*≧ω≦)ノ *(*´∀`*)☆ O(≧▽≦)O ヽ(*⌒∇⌒*)ノ d=(´▽`)=b \(*T▽T*)/ ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ (*^ワ^*) ヽ(^Д^)ノ (´∀`) (°◇° wink (゜▽゜ wink (/^▽^)/ (ノ´ー`)ノ ヽ(´ー`)ノ ( ^∇^) \( `.∀´)/ (●⌒∇⌒●) o(≧∇≦o) ヽ(`◇´)/ ヽ(*・ω・)ノ (^ω^) 。◕‿◕。 ⊙ω⊙ ⊙△⊙ ⊙▽⊙ o (◡‿◡✿) (◕‿◕✿) (∩_∩) 。◕‿◕。 (•ิ_•ิ) (/•ิ_•ิ)/ (ΦωΦ) (*^^*) (-^〇^-) (ノ*゜▽゜*) ヾ(´▽` wink ゝ (゜▼゜*) ( ̄个 ̄) \(^▽^@)ノ (“⌒∇⌒”) へ(゜∇、°)へ (-^〇^-) (>y<) ヽ(^。^)丿 (ヘ。ヘ) (^v^) ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ ヾ(@°▽°@)ノ ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ ヾ(@^∇^@)ノ o((*^▽^*))o ヾ(@゜∇゜@)ノ ヾ(@゜▽゜@)ノ (@´_`@) ヾ(@† ▽ †@)ノ (ノ>▽<。)ノ \(@;◇;@)/ \(☆o◎)/ (((\(@v@)/))) (°◇° wink (゜▽゜ wink (o;TωT)o ヽ(;^o^ヽ) (⌒▽⌒ゞ “ヽ(´▽`)ノ” (((o(*゚▽゚*)o))) ヾ(@⌒ー⌒@)ノ Ψ(´▽`)Ψ (v^_^)v (ી(΄◞ิ౪◟ิ‵))♥ (ღ˘⌣˘ღ) ლ(╹◡╹ლ) (◑‿◐) ლ(́◉◞౪◟◉‵ლ) (*~▽~) (∩▂∩) (¬‿¬) (n˘v˘•)¬

        Hiding: |・ω・`) ヘ(・_| |−・;) |ω・) |_・)

        In Love: (´∀`)♥ (‘∀’●)♥ (*´▽`*♥ (*°∀°)=3 (´ω`♥%♥ ヽ(愛´∀`愛)ノ ♡ (●´∀`)ノ♡ ♡^▽^♡ (。-_-。 )人( 。-_-。) (●♡∀♡) (_´ω`) (´ ▽`).。o♡ (o⌒.⌒o) (人´∀`*) (〃・・〃) ♥(ノ´∀`) (ღ˘⌣˘ღ) (。’▽’。)♡ (●´□`)♡ (。♥‿♥。) (✿ ♥‿♥) ♥╣[-_-]╠♥

        Kissing: (´ε` )♡ ~(^з^)-☆ |°з°| (_ε_) (‘ε’) |( ̄3 ̄)| ( ̄ε ̄@) (*^3^) (´ε`*) (○´3`)ノ (☆´3`) (* ̄з ̄) (づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ (○゜ε^○) (TεT) (-ε- ) (@ーεー@) (*^3^)/~☆ ლ(|||⌒εー|||)ლ (╯3╰) (ΘεΘ wink

        Laughing: (・∀・) ( ´∀`) (⌒▽⌒) (^v^) (*≧▽≦)ノシ)) (●´艸`) (*´艸`*) (。 >艸< wink (*≧艸≦) (*・艸・)

        Whatever: ヽ(´ー`)┌ ┗┐ヽ(′Д、`*)ノ┌┛ ヽ( ´¬`)ノ ┗┃・ ■ ・┃┛ ヾ(´A`)ノ゚ ヽ(・_・;)ノ ヽ(  ̄д ̄ wink ノ \(〇_o)/ ヽ(。_°)ノ \(;´□`)/ ヾ(*´ー`)ノ ヽ(‘ー`)ノ ヽ(ー_ー )ノ ヽ(´~`;) ┐(‘~`;)┌ ヽ(*ω。)ノ (;´・`)> (^~^) ╮(─▽─)╭ ¯_(ツ)_/¯ ٩(-̮̮̃-̃)۶ ٩(-̮̮̃•̃)۶

        Monkey: @(o・ェ・)@ └@(・ェ・)@┐ @(。・o・)@ @(o・ェ・o)@ @(/o・ェ・o)@/ @(*^ェ^)@

        Mustache: (´┏o┓`) ミ(´┏ω┓`)/ (´┏・┓`) ( ̄┏Д┓ ̄°*) ( ̄┏Д┓ ̄ ) (  ̄┏_┓ ̄) (ノ≧┏Д┓≦)ノ ( ̄┏∞┓ ̄)

        Pain: ☆⌒(>。≪) ☆ ̄(>。☆) ~(>_<~) ヘ(>_<ヘ) (。_+)\ (xLx)ヾ /(*ι*)ヾ (ノ>ノ) /(x~x)\ ◎☆(♯××)┘ ヘ(。□°)ヘ

        Pig: ( ´(00)`) ヾ(;゚(OO)゚)ノ ヽ(*’(OO)’)ノ ( ̄(oo) ̄)ノ (○`(●●)´○)ノ (*’(OO)’*) ( ´(00)`) (;゚(OO)゚) (*´(00)`)’ ヽ(*’(OO)’)ノ゚ q( ̄(oo) ̄)p 。゚(゚´(00)`゚)゚。 ( ̄(∞) ̄) ( ̄(▽▽) ̄) (=`(∞)´=)

        Sad/Crying: ( ; ; ) (T_T) ( TДT) (ToT) (T▽T) (‘A`) (;_・)( crying ) ((T.T; ) (; T.T)) (;へ:) (ノД`)・゜・。 ・(/Д`)・ (´_`。) (´Д`。) (´A`。) (´∩`。) 。:゚(。ノω\。)゚・。 (┳Д┳) (´;д;`) (*´;ェ;`*) 。・゚゚・(>д< wink ・゚゚・。 (。┰ω┰。) (゜´Д`゜) (iДi) (´;ω;`) 。゚(゚ノД`゚)゚。 ヽ(´□`。)ノ (゚´Д`゚)゚ {{p´Д`q}} ヽ(●゚´Д`゚●)ノ゚ ( p_q) .・゜゜・(/。\)・゜゜・. (个_个) ((´д`)) ( ≧Д≦) 。゜(`Д´)゜。 (。┰ω┰。) p(´⌒`。q) (/□\*)・゜ ((o(;△ wink o)) (; ̄д ̄) (ㄒoㄒ) ⊙︿⊙ o(╥﹏╥)o o(;△;)o (;*△* wink (´╥﹏╥ (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥`) (∩︵∩) (╯︵╰,) (╥_╥) (╯︵╰,)

        Scared: (ノдヽ) ヽ(゚Д゚)ノ (/。\) (/_\) (/.\)

        Surprised: ( ꒪Д꒪)ノ (((( ;°Д°)))) ((((;゜Д゜))) (゜◇゜) ( ̄□ ̄;) ∑(O_O;) \(>o< wink ノ ━Σ(゚Д゚|||)━ Σ(゜ロ゜ wink Σ(゜゜) (*゚ロ゚) (」゜ロ゜)」 щ(゜ロ゜щ) (ノ゚0゚)ノ~ ⊙▂⊙ ⊙0⊙ w(°o°)w L(・o・)」 (○o○) (・□・;) ((((;゜Д゜)))

        Embarrassed: (^_^ wink (^^ゞ (^^ wink (#^.^#) (‘-’*) (*^^*) (@´_`@) (⌒_⌒ wink (#`ε´#ゞ (*/∇\*) (〃 ̄ω ̄〃ゞ (*´ェ`*) (*´∀`*) (*´_ゝ`) (*´∀`*) (/ω\) (*ノ▽ノ) (*ノωノ) (/。\) (。-_-。) (#/。\#) (╯_╰) (╯ಊ╰)

        Singing: ヾ(´□`* )ノ (^O^☆♪ \(^o^)/ (´▽`)ノ♪ “ヽ(´▽`)ノ” ヽ(´▽`;)/♪ ヽ(´・`)ノ ヽ(○´∀`)ノ♪ ヾ(´ρ`)〃 ヾ(´〇`)ノ (´△`)♪ (ノ´▽`)ノ♪

        Sleeping: Σ( ̄。 ̄ノ)ノ (-ェ-)。o (;´ρ`) (*´ο`*) ε-(´・`) \(o ̄∇ ̄o)/ \(´O`)/ [(--)]zzz (´~`) ヾ(。 ̄□ ̄)ツ ヾ( ̄0 ̄; )ノ ヾ(。 ̄□ ̄)ツ ヾ( ̄□ ̄ wink ノ (。-ω-)zzz (-_-) zzz (∪。∪)。。。zzz (´〜`*) zzz ∑( ̄□ ̄) (o´Д`) ()´д`() (;≧皿≦) (´□`川) (⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ (ι´Д`)ノ (ᴗ˳ᴗ) _ノ乙(、ン、)_
        Smug: ー( ̄~ ̄)ξ ((( ̄へ ̄井) (`へ´*)ノ ( ̄^ ̄) ( ̄へ ̄) ( ̄~ ̄;) ( ̄ェ ̄ wink (-、-) ( ;`ヘ´) o(´^`)o ( ̄ω ̄ wink (`^´)ノ <( ̄︶ ̄)>

        Winking: (^_-) (-o⌒) (^_−) (^_-) (^_−)o(^_-) (^_・) ๏[-ิ_•ิ]๏ (○゜ε^○) (^_-)≡★ ☆~(ゝ。∂) \(^0^)/ (・ェ-)

        Worried: (ーー wink ( ;´Д`) (; ̄ェ ̄) ヽ( ̄д ̄ wink ノ ( ̄◇ ̄ wink ヽ( ̄д ̄ wink ノ (−_−;) (~_~ wink ((*゜Д゜)ゞ” (・_-。 ) ⊙﹏⊙ ミ●ミ (-’๏_๏’-) (⊙…⊙ ) ( ´△`) (;° ロ°) ヽ(゜ロ゜;)ノ (°o°* +;(●´・д・`●);+

        Etc: ☆彡 ★彡 ☆彡 ★彡 ☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°☆ `*:;,.★ ~☆・:.,;*

        Forever Alone: 、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽマッテェ(ノ;Д;)ノ `、、ヽ`☂ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``、ヽ`、ヽ`ヽ`、、ヽ、ヽ`ヽ`、ヽ``

Newbie Noob

        LETO'S REFERENCE / ORDER
        [imgleft]http://i.imgur.com/rSXvN0O.gif[/imgleft]



        [url=http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/222/5/9/leto_s_official_reference_by_yenjii-d6hhq86.png]my ref sheet[/url] and [url=http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/222/1/2/leto_by_yenjii-d6hhsmi.png]the original art[/url]
        I can provide you with more references if you'd like but they're a little bit outdated > // <

        ✦ please note that her hair is in braids at the side and she has a braid going along the top of her
        hair and she's got really long hair and her twin tails, as a result of the braids are quite thin.
        ✦ feel free to draw the lantern if you want to but if it get's on your nerves, just get rid of it xD I
        was just asked about this; the lantern has a chain that wraps around her wrists and it floats
        beside her closed when she's not lifting it <3
        //but LOL, I kinda like how Jors did it too - in the pic to the left - so feel free to draw it like that
        also <3
        ✦ oh ! and her skirt is pretty poofy c;
        //and sorry 'bout all that text - I-I had no space to fit it in the ref !! ;; A ;;

        ah, if not, I have a new chara that's a genderbender - but I haven't had the time to create her a
        ref like Leto > // <
        have some refs; [url=http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/231/e/e/nowhere_station_app___faren___fullbody___by_yenjii-d6ivsge.png]fullbody[/url] | [url=http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/231/8/a/chibi_faren_by_yenjii-d6ivspd.png]chibi[/url]if you'd like any information about her, please feel free to ask me ! <3


        art to receive;
          mrs cannibal


        art to finish;
          sakura
          azure
          DontRunMordecai ((AT))


        art to order in future;


        art pending;
          ehcs - 75OK
          Heartsu - 1 MIL
          Yomirom - 2OOK

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                                                                      That he had not been made subject to any icy punishment following his taboo use of nicknames, Felix was visibly relieved - his entire body had stiffened in preparation for a scolding. What type of scolding? Who knew? Surely it wouldn't have been as bad as Felix was making it out to be; he was a bit of a drama queen after all. When Felix was around Yue, he sometimes felt like he was 8 and down at the orphanage being told off for playing tricks and pranks on the neighborhood residents again. It was an odd feeling. Perhaps it was due to the authoritative aura that his brother gave off or maybe because of the annoying two inches between them. Felix was sure those two inches meant that, not only could Yue look down on Fe, but he could breath the two-inch-higher-and-therefore-fresher-air. “Alright, I shall help you! You are lucky I needed an excuse to get back indoors." Felix exhaled slowly, his body relaxing somewhat, only to stiffen straight back up again with Yue's warning concerning nicknames. "A-Aye Sir !" It's not that idiotic is it?...More like...cute ~! Yue-Yue...Yoyo ~ . Of course, Fe bit his tongue and held back any further comments; although he was silent now, however, he couldn't promise that the nick wouldn't be used later on when Yue wasn't around.

                                                                      “Blame Felix for getting inside so early. I know nobody else will get you settled.” Upon hearing his name, he snapped to and glanced over in Yue's direction; "E-Eh? Oh! My apologies, Hei!" He bent to give the grand stallion the graceful sweeping bow that it deserved, making sure that he wasn't too close as it passed by; Fe knew full well the consequences of approaching Yue's horse without permission. Heck, even with his gift from the goddess, the injuries stuck around for quite a while; what a nuisance. Clapping a hand to the back of his neck, he stood upright and laughed sheepishly, slowly following Yue into the stables. Similarly to the events that took place this morning and the incident with his phone, the young man had absolutely no problem whatsoever with apologizing to anything and everything; common courtesy...maybe? He watched from the side as Yue busied himself with his horse, too afraid that if he stepped in to help out, he'd mess up and get told off or get kicked in the face by Hei. He'd prefer to have his nose in the right place for tonight, if at all possible.

                                                                      “I am done. You will allow me to get to the kitchen and then to your room. I need a refreshment.” Felix smiled, comfortable to follow silently; "Yes sir~ !" On the way back to the kitchen, Felix couldn't help but admire his older brother; his broader back carried so many more burdens then his own weaker one. Though they were strangers connected only through the woman that Fe now comfortably called his mother, Yue, and the rest of his 'siblings' for that matter, had proven to be just as much - no, - more than family to him than his real family. That said, it would be unfair to compare the two, however, given that he didn't know much about his real family besides the few things that were left behind with him at the orphanage. Either way, despite their individual flaws, this family had become an important aspect of his life as well as a deep and vast pool of very different personalities, skills and backgrounds that strongly influenced the twenty one year old.

                                                                      And with that happy thought, he strolled merrily into the kitchen and once more greeted his sisters. "Yo~ho~! I'm back again!" He flashed them a smile before shoving his hands into his pockets and leaning, though only for a short while, against the door frame. Yue's choice in beverages earned him a small laugh; cute. Milk wasn't exactly something that Fe enjoyed to drink on its own. In tea? Sure. Hot chocolate? Bring it. But...plain? Nah. But he supposed he should learn to be like Yue and eat healthily; maybe then he'll finally reach that two-inch-higher-and-therefore-fresher-air. “Alright, lead the way, Felix.” He chuckled lightly as he pushed himself away from the door and made for the stairs: "Geez, do you always have to speak like that? Loosen up a bit ~!" As if his sing song voice wasn't enough to emphasize this, he then proceeded to roll his shoulders backwards and let his arms swing this way and that. "See you girls in a bit !" he called down the stairs.

                                                                      As they approached his room, Fe hurried up the last few steps to stand protectively in front of his bedroom door. "I've said it before and I'll say it again; don't judge me ! Its not clutter. It's...organised...err...clutter. But it's not rubbish! So please don't move anything; I'll know." And with that, he opened the door. The inside was just as busy as it always was; boxes were stacked neatly in corners with books and various odd bits and bobs on top, light-bulbs and gems hung from the ceiling, catching the sunlight streaming through the windows and reflecting like a thousand shimmering stars against his walls. His shelves were full of the usual nonsense they were always filled with; jars of cogs and beads, pins and badges, coins and paper and goodness knows what else ! The only thing that was different was the blanket that he'd left on the floor this morning. Reaching over, he scooped it up and and shook it up before placing it back onto his bed. "Feel free to take a seat anywhere ~. Don't worry, I'm a clean freak that likes caring for his clut - I mean, belongings."

                                                                      He made his way to wardrobe, giggling to himself as he passed the box that his mask was hiding in - boy, oh boy. Everyone's in for a surprise tonight. There were three suits that he'd hung up the previous night, but he was having trouble further narrowing it down. That's what Yue is here for ~ He grabbed them and headed back out into his bedroom, brandishing one on his left and two on his right. "My mask is...silver. And detailed." Yeah, that should serve as a good description. "So?...which one do you think would suit me best?"

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                                                                                  She'd laughed at his remark, the sound of her laughter bringing a smile to his face; as silly as he'd sounded, there was a small part of him that was genuinely concerned that she'd get pounced on. Not to mention she was quite small; getting squished was also a possibility. The most annoying and distressing fact, however, was that he couldn't even be her knight in shining amour if she did get pounced on and squished because they'd probably be in two different rooms! He bit his lip lightly; Now now Dai. You've got Kanon. And that's Kanon in a dress, don't forget! And Rika will have...wait...who is she going with?! She said 'friends.' Girl friends? Guy frie - "I think I will buy it actually." He blinked, glancing back down at her. "Thank you for helping me, but I do think you are exaggerating a tiny bit." Dai cocked his head lightly, a sincere look on his face; "Exaggerating? Exaggerating? Not in the slightest! The more I think about it the uneasier I get. When the going get's rough: use Taku as a shield!" He reached out to lightly take a stray strand of her hair and tuck it behind her ear, grinning from ear to ear. "That said...I can't guarantee that that shield will last very long.

                                                                                  "Your date, from what I remember she looked absolutely gorgeous." And you're equally as gorgeous. He frowned slightly, confused as to why he hadn't said that out loud. Tomoya Daichi. The man who can say and do anything with no shame. Why, then, wouldn't his mouth open to let those simple words out? It was the truth after all. "I hope I get the chance to meet her at the ball or maybe you could bring her around the cafe again." Before he could reply, Rika had pulled away and rushed back into the changing rooms, leaving him standing rather embarrassingly with his arms out as if they hadn't noticed that she'd slipped out of his reach. He gulped and straightened himself up, running a hand through his silvery hair; Hey brain. No...heart? What the hell is up? A scowl contorted his usually joyful face; he wasn't sure if he liked or hated the myriad of emotions that had washed over him since he'd entered the store.

                                                                                  As Rika emerged from the changing rooms in her work uniform, a puzzled expression - thankfully - replaced the uncharacteristic scowl on his face and Dai glanced at his own watch, eyes widening in surprise. "Ah! Is that the time? Already?" He needed to head home to put away his groceries and head to his own workplace. "Thank you so much for spending time with me! Even if was for a little while." He jumped, taken aback by the sudden hug. "D-Don't mention it ~!" He smiled, patting her head awkwardly. "I'm sorry I have to go, but I'll see you soon okay?" He saw her off with a cheerful "Bye bye ~ !" before realizing that she'd forgotten something; the dress. He face-palmed and, though a sigh escaped his lips, he was smiling and laughing at her blunder.

                                                                                  As he took the dress off of the hands of shop assistants - not without a sheepish chuckle - Dai, absurdly, found himself contemplating what to do with it; Take it to her? So she can wear it when I'm not there to see it? Keep it so - His fists clenched around hanger of the dress; Seriously. What is up? He quickly decided to just take it straight to her, before he did something stupid. It was at this time that he noticed the rain; it was shitting down with it - big 'ol fat raindrops coming down so fast that it looks like sheets of water. Personally, he loved the rain; it was refreshing and always left that fragrant 'rain smell.' Hell, sometimes you could find him just standing outside, enjoying the downpour with his face turned to the heavens and a smile pulling the corners of his lips. This rain? It was ******** beautiful. But bracing this rain with a dress? Nope He turned to the assistant, pointing at the plastic cover already covering the dress; "Will this be effective against the rain?" "To some extent. Why don't you just wait till the rain lets up?" Dai bit his thumb, shaking his head, "No. No. I can't do that. I'll do something stupid otherwise." The assistant frowned slightly at his comment.

                                                                                  Okay okay. Step one: grab groceries. Step two: run. Run like hell. Step three: run again. This time run home. Step four: go to work. Step five: umm...applaud myself for being an idiot? Dai nodded, pleased with steps one through to four. Grabbing his groceries and internally checking off step one, Dai slipped of his denim jacket and draped it over the top of the dress. Turning back to face the assistants, he bowed; "Thank you very much for your help. Good day ~ !" And with that, he was gone.

                                                                                  The cafe wasn't all that far from the dress shop, but, when Dai arrived, it looked like he'd just gotten out of a pool after diving in with all his clothes still on; His silvery hair clung to his neck and shoulders - disheveled by the wind and rain -, his brown shirt clung to his lean body, his jeans were uncomfortably tight and his shoes were so wet that when he walked, it made an audible sloshing sound. "R-Rika." He panted lightly, blinking rain off of his eyelashes. The regulars smiled at him; this was nothing out of the ordinary after all. A little old grandma even chirped; "Dai-chan ~ ! Enjoying the rain ~ ?" Dai replied by grinning and giving her a thumbs up before glancing around to find the familiar dirty-blonde hair. "Rika! Baka. You forgot your dress. You can't blame me if it's wet or has creases in it! Ah! W-Who did you say you were going with again?" He blurted out: he needed to know.

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                                                                                  //I FEEL LIKE I'VE MADE HIM TOO LOVEY DOVEY HAHAHA GOTTA TONE IT DOWN A BIT
                                                                                  AND SORRY IT'S SO LATE AND SO LONG !!

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"Perfect save, Dai-Dai. Lemme have a look...I am unharmed, arigatou." Dai breathed a sigh of relief, unaware that he had been holding his breath, and glad that she was still in one piece, even if he was not. Had she been hurt, Dai wouldn't have know what to do; Toyama Daichi was pretty - no, scrap that, - extremely useless in the dark. "I think most are blind in the dark, baka." He looked up in the direction of her voice, a grin on his face. "Oh, my dear, I am a special case of blind in the da - hey hey. Whoa now !" At the sound of fabric ripping, he paused, a look of alarm on his face. "Kanon, love, what are you doing? Hey hey it's just a few scratches!" But, before he knew it, he was wearing a part of his dates dress around his hand and being helped to his feet. Damn my night blindness! "Let me be the prince now, mkay?" In reply, Dai pouted, mock stropping, and allowed himself to be guided the rest of the way.

And boy, oh boy, did it annoy him! Knowing that they weren't even that far from the building, that is. As they neared it, his vision improving thanks to the bright lights on inside, Dai realized that several eyes were on them. At first, he'd thought it was because of Kanon, and so, he protectively drew closer to her side. Approaching the bouncer, however, and seeing that look of doubt in the mans eyes, Dai understood that he was the one that stood out like a sore thumb. He turned to look at his date; despite the fact that she hated dresses and skirts and was a proud otaku, she fit in. "Don't even." Dai came out of his stupor, topaz eyes widening in surprise at her tone. "My father is Hanamori Kenji and this gentleman is here with me. You wouldn't want me to mention you to Daddy, would you?" And, just like that, they were through. But not without a beautifully sardonic bow from Dai. He looked towards Kanon, holding his cheek with his injured hand and admiring her for all that she was. "Ahh ~ ! Kanon, you are the apple of my eye ~ !"

The ballroom was surprisingly empty, and yet, he noted that Kanon was still holding onto his hand. "Kanon, what do you plan to do with my hand? Is it a dance you wan -" He paused, frowning at the scene unfolding before his eyes. Evidently, Kanon saw it too, and had no intention of being a bystander. "Call for help. Get an adult. I'll deal with them." Dai's brows furrowed at that; "Oi oi; call for help? Who do you take me for!" He followed after her, afraid that she was biting off more than she could chew. "Your time as Prince Charming stops now Kanon. Don't you..." Dai stood pathetically to the side, watching his princess beat the s**t out of the two men. "What on earth?" At one point he had considered jumping into the fray and giving a helping hand but he was rooted to the spot...weirdly mesmerized.

"I think I may be getting thrown out of here soon. Heh." Dai blinked at the sound of her voice. He shook his head slowly in astonishment; "Boke." He grinned, poking her lightly on the forehead with his index finger. "If you'd gotten beaten up, how would I have returned you to your father! Geez. What a lucky hime-sama you are to be saved by my Prince Charmi- AH!" His eyes widened in recognition, "Miss I'll-pay-for-your-cake-and-tea-because-you-picked-up-my-sunglasses!" Dai smiled at her, "How do you guys know each -. Wait, wait, there's no time for that! Kanon! You just beat up two guys! At a Charity Ball!" He grimaced, not understanding why he was stating the obvious facts. Turning on his heel, he scouted out the ballroom, his eyes searching for nobody in particular. But they did pause and hover on two people; a familiar dirty-blonde haired head and a not so familiar purple haired guy. Rika? Oh! How badly he wanted to go over to her; he had to physically stop his feet from turning and walking over to her. But, he'd come with Kanon. Not to mention, Kanon was in a pit of a predicament. So instead, he gave her a grin and a thumbs up, mouthing the words you look beautiful before turning back to the two girls beside him. "N-Now what do we do?"

OOC || LMAO I couldn't ignore her ahaha
//gomen for the weird a** ending ORZ slowly falling asleep !

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  • Still reeling from his latest wave of nausea, he absently noted that the situation in front of him - of which he didn't fully understand and, being so dizzy, wasn't willing to investigate - was being resolved. He exhaled slowly, partly in relief and partly to clear his mind. [********. I need to go get fresh air. Hmm, yes: Fresh air sounds like a good idea.
    The young man nodded his head gently in agreement to himself, his head only moving fractionally so as to avoid any further headaches. Ah, but I should probably take one of these rob - I mean -, a Pure Drive unit before I go so I don't have to come back down here. Unlike his dear Blake, it wasn't that Lae was too lazy to come back down here; it was just that this place was a bloody maze and there was no doubt that he'd get lost. And then, out of nowhere, realization hit. In hindsight, though, it was something he should have considered last night...and, well, actually again this morning before he left...ah, and again when he was travelling here. Although, in his defense, he had been far too busy trying not to think about his churning stomach by staring at that chubby baby smearing it's grubby little hands on it's mothers white skirt. Either way, he was a dumb-a** for forgetting and moronic if he ever thought there was a way around it; [******** bollocks; I have to take the train ba -

    "Cute? You think I'm cute? Wow! I haven't been called cute by any other human that isn't my lady programmer."

    The boy's clear voice brought him out of his terrifying thoughts, the nature of which were spiraling down into dark dangerous depths. He was glad for the distraction and, despite his wooziness, the boy's gleeful smile was infectious and Lae found himself reciprocating with his own toothy grin. "Ah! Did I say that out loud?" He managed a weak chuckle; it almost felt like he was talking to one of the kids down at the orphanage. Straightening up a little, he reached out with his free hand - unknowingly with an equal lack of boundaries as the boy - and lightly ruffled his dark hair; "Mhmm ~. I think you're really cute." Uwah; that hair is so soft ! Wait...lady programmer? Lae's eyes widened in awe and, without thinking, he gently cupped the boys face in his hands, leaning in close enough that their noses could've brushed. "You're a Pure Drive Unit?" His mouth formed a little 'o' as he closely examined the boys features. "Ah! Rui...right? S-Sorry again." Dropping his hands, Lae gave the boy a sheepish grin and took a step back; "I'm all over you right now," he laughed.

    Feeling a little better - perhaps because of that little exchange - Lae managed to lift his head a little higher and resurvey his surroundings. Quite a crowd had gathered; two sprawled on the floor beside him and two more gentleman that stood a couple of inches taller than him. Damn, the air must be fresher up there... From somewhere in the room, the lovely lady in the lab coat suggested that the Pure Drive units introduce themselves; his amber eyes flicked from face to face as he took in all the names. So...over there is Ella and Ange: human...probably. Knight in shining armor is Valor: Pure Drive. If I heard correctly - Aiden on the floor...I think shes a Pure Drive too. And Rui - Pure Drive as well. Hmm, well then: "Aglaeca Hachimitsu here! Lae is fine though." He turned to the tallest member of the group, intending to ask his name as well, when he overheard Ella inquiring about how the Pure Drives slept. His brows furrowed as a similar thought crossed his mind; "Oh! What do you guys - if anything - eat?" he chimed in.

    OOC GOMEN IT'S SO JUMBLED AND IT' SO RUBBISH AND LONG WINDED -- //slapped
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    By definition, the cause of his nausea consisted of two factors: firstly his motion sickness and secondly just purely a phobia of travelling – or, in other words, hodophobia. So it was a double whammy, by all accounts. But it was mainly his phobia of travel that really kicked his arse; the motion sickness he could get over with the help of drugs - which, in his haste this morning, he'd forgotten to take (doy)- but death by drowning, ramming into a mountain or getting smashed to bits by two colliding bulks of metal? That was a bit much, even for Lae. Sure, it could be argues that everyone had these fears and that the likelihood of some of the above happening was almost zilch, but, even so, that teensy weensy likelihood that something of that nature could happen brought the usually happy-go-lucky twenty three year old down onto his pathetic trembling knees...equally as pathetic as, say, this mornings display of pathetic-fetal-position after being 'attacked' by his bed.
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  • Feixin tumbled backwards, the wind knocked out of her as her back, and then head, hit the ground. White flashed across her vision, and she gasped from the impact, realising, as air filled her lungs, that she'd been holding her breath.

    Despite the pain and the ringing in her head, she refused to let go of Bambi, her arms snaking around the younger girls midriff as she pulled her protectively towards herself and cradled the petite girls body against her own. If this situation wasn't so bizarre and she wasn't so high on absolute fear, she might have proudly registered this moment as one of those rare ones where she actually felt like she was acting her age and being helpful. Not that she was particularly doing much; just sitting shakily with two bumps to the head whilst Alessandra freaking punched the hound.

    Alessandra's arm out, Alessandra's arm in. It was like magic. Her mouth fell open: she hadn't expected this from Alessandra. Maybe Bambi or Alia, but from Alessandra? Alessandra?! Oh s**t, Alessandra! She was mortified: she'd been so focused on pulling Bambi to safety that she'd failed to register the immediate danger to Alessandra. This shame was only exacerbated by the blood; oh, how she wished that blood was coming from the hound.

    The tremor of Alessandra's body slamming against the ground released Fei from her daze and sound rushed back into her ears with a roaring whoosh. She caught the younger girls purple eyes, and realised she was saying something, but she couldn't hear over all the noise. Call? Call who? Alia entered her field of vision, screaming something as she swung the iron poker wildly. Call 911.

    She stared helplessly at the two women, cursing herself for not having the same spunk or willpower. Her legs had long since turned into jelly, and she was pretty damn certain that she'd used up an entire lifetimes supply of courage and guts; no amount of willing would move her legs. Hell, she wasn't even sure where the telephone was. [********. ********. ******** ********] She chanced a glance at Evie, hoping that she wasn't as flabbergasted.

    A new figure entered and wrestled the attacker to the ground. She couldn't concentrate though, her head was swimming; her breathing had grown ragged and rapid. Was she hyperventilating? She closed her eyes, shutting out the bat s**t crazy things that were happening, and focused on her breathing. Breathe. It was a bit far-fetched, but she found herself wishing that this was a very long and absurd dream. Unfortunately, when she opened her eyes again, Alessandra was still bleeding, Alia still wielding the iron poker, Bambi still out cold in her arms, Evie still by the door and the strangers still there. At least the hound was gone.

    Fei looked up warily as the white haired guy spoke; she was too out of it to register that both guys were shirtless. He was explaining - or trying to explain - what the ******** was going on, but...was she meant to believe this?! Hellhounds? Vampires? Werewolves? She supposed she had to: this was the only explanation offered, and she'd rather take it than think that she was going insane. He asked if they had any questions - how courteous. She had a million, but only two reached the surface of her frazzled thoughts, and they weren't really directed at him or his company. "Where's Laria and Chloe?" Her voice caught in her throat. She still needed to wake the girls, although the smoke alarm had probably beaten her to it.

    She had also wanted to ask for permission to pass out, but it was too late; her body swayed unsteadily before falling backwards.

    tl;dr: fei hyperventilated, useless as usual. fainted. LOL
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  • "Everyone?" He considered Kimons choice of words for a moment, the emphasis only making his brows furrow a little more.

    First of all, who exactly was everyone? Honestly he only knew what...three other Gods other than himself; Terrence, Kimon and Rayne. Taking into account Nyx and Hypos, Deur assumed that the rest of Hade's family had also fallen, but he still hadn't met any of them. He never brought it up on any his visits though, or pushed the matter for fear that, like him, Terrence was unable to locate the rest of his fallen family. And, secondly, he'd been left completely out of the loop! This was the first time he was hearing of a meeting; had Kimon not come to get him, Deur would most likely have fallen asleep with his face in his books completely unawares. He chewed the inside of his cheek, trying not to dwell on that latter thought; he supposed he only had himself to blame for his ignorance.

    Regardless, Kimon was here now, summoning him. And, in truth, it didn't really matter it if was a small gathering of 'everyone' he knew or a larger gathering of 'everyone,' whoever the heck 'everyone' was. All that mattered was the idea that maybe....maybe, by some chance, 'everyone' might - might - include Shahar, his twin sister. It was no exaggeration to say that he'd been looking for her for thousands of years. And, so, he pushed himself out of his chair and sauntered over to his bedroom to quickly wash up and change into something more presentable.

    "You know, if apartment hunting isn't going well, you're always welcome to stay here with me," he called from his room. "Rent is cheap; all I require is...hmm...cuddles. What do you think? It's a good deal right?" He laughed, the sound carrying through the apartment. "No but seriously, you're always welcome here. You know, if you need a change of environment or...there's too many people."

    A minute later, he exited his bedroom, grabbing his jacket before checking his appliances and windows and waving to Kimon to follow him out as he flicked off the lights and locked his apartment. "Our powers eh? Well, I mean, it wouldn't hurt to have a bit of my powers back, I guess?" He mumbled under his breath, recalling his earlier desire to use his powers to ease the discomfort in Julian. He shook his head: there he was thinking about the Librarian again. "It wouldn't bother me if not though," he continued with a shrug, "We've been without our powers for so long already, its no biggie. I've already come to terms with not being able to do what I was once able to do."

    Since he had no idea where Vinny's was, or - indeed - what Vinny's was, he shoved his hands into his pockets and let Kimon take the lead, falling into step behind him. "What about you though,Hypnos? What would you do with your powers back? Go to sleep forever? Eternal slumber for all?" he joked.

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                          As he walked, a sombre thought came to mind. What if we could figure out a way to maybe not be so immortal anymore... It was morbid thought, and completely out of character. But completely serious. He'd been on earth for too many centuries, walking aimlessly, powerlessly amongst the humans, humans that probably didn't even know his name or his glory days. He'd been without reason, without purpose for too long, and, sooner or later, he'd run out of fun career ventures to waste his time on earth. Sooner or later, he was going to spiral into some kind of oblivion. The only hope that he'd been holding onto since his fall was finding his twin sister. But it'd been thousands of years and...nothing.

                          He swallowed hard, and cleared his throat, turning away.

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          he is: soft, reserved, cuTE
          she is: outgoing, bold, fUN (pushes his buttons)
          her jacket is optional, alternatively dress her up with these pins ! she's a fasionista

          alternatively any of these kiddos hhh

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      http://www.notonthehighstreet.com/stompstamps/product/stamp-your-own-personalised-cookies-kit

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      http://www.totes.co.uk/product/37407/smartouch-ladies-chunky-knit-3-finger-touchscreen-gloves/

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      https://www.etsy.com/uk/listing/185845906/macbook-decals-macbook-stickers-macbook?ref=sr_gallery_15&ga_search_query=macbook+pro+skin+decal&ga_search_type=handmade&ga_view_type=gallery
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      THUY
      http://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/Bird-Monthly-Planner-Calendar-Blackboard-Removable-Wall-Sticker-UK/151337441017?_trksid=p2047675.c100005.m1851&_trkparms=aid%3D222007%26algo%3DSIC.MBE%26ao%3D1%26asc%3D28111%26meid%3D0976cbe0c43b4a2dae5899518013a114%26pid%3D100005%26prg%3D11472%26rk%3D3%26rkt%3D6%26sd%3D390948269056&rt=nc&tfrom=390948269056&tpos=unknow&ttype=price&talgo=origal
      http://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/Deluxe-60x92-Month-Plan-Calendar-Chalkboard-MEMO-Blackboard-Vinyl-Wall-Sticker/311025609460?_trksid=p2047675.c100005.m1851&_trkparms=aid%3D222007%26algo%3DSIC.MBE%26ao%3D1%26asc%3D28111%26meid%3D0976cbe0c43b4a2dae5899518013a114%26pid%3D100005%26prg%3D11472%26rk%3D1%26rkt%3D6%26sd%3D390948269056&rt=nc&tfrom=390948269056&tpos=unknow&ttype=price&talgo=origal#shpCntId

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