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 Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:44 pm
(( I have it pre-ordered. But I'm not-so-much looking forward to that as I am FFXIII biggrin ))
(( stressed OW! scream ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:45 pm
((Smart girl, Jade. xD We can start playing and chat about it together. biggrin ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:45 pm
((*pokes connection wondering why its running so poorly.*))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:46 pm
[[ Heh. That was not horrible drama. Afterall, I've had girlfriends who friends that hated me. Now that's drama. Kekeke.
-gets his warhammer and proceeds to gather his Horde friends- Remember this day, my brothers! The human tyranny against us ends now! FOR THE HORDE!!! ]]
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:46 pm
((*pokes Sasha wondering why he's running so poorly* surprised ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:47 pm
((*joins the poking of Kendo's connection*))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:47 pm
[ -Now sits quietly, humming softly- ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:53 pm
(( I want a cool slideshow like Ms. Miyuki....))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:54 pm
<<::whips out a Handcannon and promptly shoots the bejesus out of every nearby distraction, RE4 style:: >o<;;;; >>
::Still looking dazedly up at the ceiling for a moment longer, a few fluttering blinks of his crimson eyes signify his coming to as Jade awakens next to him. Though obviously concerned, she appears to be at least somewhat pleased about some part of this situation. Whatever it may be is beyond Deity at this point. With his breaking voice speaking in a low, soft tone, he reaches up with his right hand, his palm brushing along the young girl's left side down to her waist.::
...Jade....whe--....how'd Deity g-get here....?
::Sounding as lost as he looks, the tall boy slowly leans up again, shifting most of his weight onto his left elbow. His fangs find his lower lip as he gives a brief glance around the room, his eyes darting back and forth before finding Jade's once again. There is a scared sense of distance in his gaze, almost as though he doesn't know who he's looking at. The Mystic devil doesn't appear to remember what happened last night.::
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:55 pm
[ Make an account on www.photobucketcom and upload the pictures you want.
Go to www.cutandpastescripts.com and make an account there. Go to random images. Paste the links of the pictures you want. Then put the URL link in your signature, and voila, slideshow. ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:57 pm
(( I need cool avi art before I get my own slideshow T.T ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 7:59 pm
((Screw avatar art, put in funny pictures like Jade's sig. xD ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:01 pm
(( I'm too jealous of Ms. Miyukis insane amount of awsome Avi art gonk ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:03 pm
[ Miyu just totally decked out her avi so she could feel cool too. XD
Miyu's gotta head out for the night.
Thank you guys for being so nice to me and making me feel special, even if I acted like a brat. I do appreciate it very much.
G'night! heart
- That insane amount of awesome avi art costs her thousands of gold >.< - ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 8:04 pm
Washed ashore some few hours ago, the Cramoisin raised his eyes, his body involuntarily shivering along its entirety from the chill lingering of that freezing water that had so nearly taken his life not so long ago. As he came to, opening his eyes to the surroundings around him, he came to with blurry sight and bleary eyes, which soon snapped closed once more as he caught himself on hands knees, coughing up a good deal of salt-infested water and throwing up once or twice. Fortunately, however, none of that vile liquid that had come from his own body got onto his hands, and he stood up, with wobbly, cautious support from his legs. Once, they gave out, but he finally got himself up, and, looking around, took in the clearing vision of his surroundings.
It was clear that little of civilization had come to these lands of the world, or, at least, in this specific area in which he now found himself. All about him, coming very near the beach upon which he had been washed, were trees, trees, and trees. As it were, his arms came up to hug himself, the crisp wind of the north biting even sharper at his water-logged clothing, and his water-soaked skin. The mesh steel, especially, seemed like brittle ice upon his skin, and he knew he'd have to get it off soon before he caught hypothermia, if he wasn't suffering already. Pulling up the shirt-like material, and squeezing out his pants, he took another look around. Unlike before, his eyes, this time, caught sight of a stone path, of sorts, which was actually in quite plain view from his position. As he began to move, chakra instinctively flowed round his body, warming him from the inside.
When he reached the pathway, he looked back, taking note of the sea, and then began inland, following that path, much as if it were some type of lifeline for himself; little did he know, this was, in fact, a major part of his life, and a turning point for it, or would be, in future. Entering into the shadowy embrace of the trees that composed to forest's body, he looked about, eyeing the limbs and such for signs of life. A few butterflies, most likely the all-too-common monarch, flittered from limb to limb. He found that an odd sight, as most butterflies should have left long ago back south, but then figured they must have been younger or older things, either too inexperienced, or too forgetful, and must have fallen behind on the journey home. As he knew, this was a simple part of nature, a weeding out of those creatures unfit and weak, hindering the entirety of their group, or perhaps, on a larger scale, after much interbreeding between large clans, their entire race. However, turning his thoughts, and eyes, from such things, he looked ahead, making sure he was keeping true to the path upon which he was traveling. He quickly arched his spine backwards in attempt to avoid being smacked by a stray branch, or rather, smacking a stray branch, but not soon enough. It came across his face as he passed, and left a stinging cut, though nothing worth too much worry. Still walking, he brushed his hand over it in order to see how long it was; it stretched from the left corner of his lip up to the right cheek of his face.
Oh well, he thought. He'd just a bit more aware in the future.
As he continued his walk along the path, which was surprisingly well-kempt and very flat and smooth in its make, his thoughts wandered. As they did so, his author took this moment to explain his physical appearance a bit more. With his cold, his skin appeared quite white, though it was usually with more of a tan. He wore well-tailored black pants, fitting comfortably close to his legs. The cuffs fitted nicely over a pair of black slipper-like shoes, fit perfectly to his feet, and the tops would have been covered by a white-sleeved black jacket, had it not been taken off earlier. It would have been unbuttoned, also, showing off the black sleevless he normally wore, made of the meshed steel. Still on his forearms, however, were his gauntlets, which, unknown to those around him, were artifacts of quite a power. On his head, he wore a headband that was black, slanted over one eye. The eye underneath was trained backwards, at the moment, and would now-and-then swivel in its socket to peer about the ninja's would-be blind spots. His messy black hair covered the higher part of the headband.
Finally, upon reaching the forked end of his path, the man stopped, a few questions flitting through his head. He sent his sensitive chakra aura across the land, and finally, after a good deal of picking and plucking, found some warm bodies, their souls radiating. They were to the south, but oddly enough-Or was it?-there was no path leading that way. When one thought about it, though, it really wasn't that weird, but rather, an overused method of deception; only the deep thinkers would have overlooked the simple fact that such a common thing was being used against them. He had almost been taken by that method, as he had been leaning towards taking the left path, but thankfully, he had chosen the safer of choices in order to simply assure he wouldn't have to redouble his tracks. He set off to the south.
After some time, filled with much more sightseeing and nature-loving, the ninja came into sight of a building, set in a clearing within the woods. It seemed the beings radiating of life energy were within, and so, curious as he was, he would make his way there. He circled round the building 'til he came to a door, and walked up to it. Upon reaching it, he reached out and gave it three nice raps, hoping people would soon acknowledge him.
It's damned cold out here!
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