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 Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:26 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari  Nanako laughed a little at the girls growing anger,
"like what huh? you got a crush on him or something? And even so IF you had a good reason who is going to make me tell you?"
she said looking at her, who was she to demand to know about hiroku. Nanako looked at the girls attempt of knowing about hiroku annoying and pathetic, nor did she really care about the girls attraction to hiroku but she wasnt going to go around demanding to know and sticking her nose in where she was not needed.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:30 pm
nanako i do like him but i also what to help him even if he pushes me away i'll never back down to help him
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:32 pm
(um where do i make a profile on here)
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:38 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari Nanako became annoyed by the girl but her face and in her eyes showed no emotion what so ever. Her aura became even colder to the girl. Nanako made the hallway chilling cold that would make anyone have goose bumps.
"listen, hiroku doesnt need your help nor any help at all, this is the way he is, if you try to change him i have no problem killing an extra vamp. So dont try mess with him"
Her tone was completely emotionless as she looked down at the girl.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:39 pm
jjjoker_girl1232 (um where do i make a profile on here) (o.e you mean you never made one in the first place?!?!?!?! ehh its cool, just go to the profile and uniform subform)
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:41 pm
(i got a hand of it and did one tell me what to fix plz)plz nanako plz
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:50 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari Nanako put her hand on the door ready to shut it
"hiroku doesnt want people to know about that stuff nor do i want others to know."
With that nanako shut the door and walked back into the bathroom and turned off the running water in the sink and set the towel down on the sink and walked over to her desk as she looked threw some pappers
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:52 pm
~keysa walks away in disapointment~
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 2:40 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari Nanako looked up out of the window as she saw two people in the park out her window she leaned over the desk looking threw the window as she saw a figure looking like kuro,
"what the hell?"
she said to herself
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 2:42 pm
~she sits by hiroku door again~
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 3:00 pm
Xx Freezing Nightmare xX 𝕹anako 𝕺mahari Nanako heard something outside in the halway as she turned around she knocked off her katana unsheathing it she quickly turned to catch it , and succeeded but once nanako let go of her grip onto the blade of the katana blood driped from her hand she went on one kneeand set the blade down as she looked at her hand driping blood onto the carpet..
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 3:04 pm
~keysa smelt nanako blood and got up to see if she was ok~~she knocked on her door again and said~nanako are you i can smell your blood
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 3:10 pm
kuro just outside the dorm smelled the blood and quickly jumped into action and ran up the dorm wall and jumped throu nanakos window with his guns out just to see nanako just cut her self "oh....it was just...are you okay?" kuro said in a worried tone
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 3:13 pm
~keysa ran though the door~nanako i ask if you where all right
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 3:15 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari Nanako stood up clenching her fist as she hit kuro on the shoulder not hard but hard enough to move him,
"MORON"
She shouted Her other hand was at her side as blood ran down her fingertips and dripped onto the floor. she stood there looking at kuro and the mess he made
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