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 Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:10 pm
"Wow," Ty Lee breathed as she stared at Arthur, a bit surprised. "You don't know you're own son's name? What kind of father are you?" She then asked him as she puffed out her cheeks, her arms now crossed over her chest as she all but glared in his direction.
Faya blinked over to her, a bit surprised that such a heavy ball could be lifted so easily. She walked over and chose a pink one, which was roughly 10 pounds. She then placed it in the slot with a sigh. "Okay, so you take the ball and the idea is to roll it down the lane and hit as many pins as possible. My sister like to use our powers and such to make the game more interesting, but I dunno if that's somethin' you're interested in Meiko-chan." Faya explained to her with a smile before she saw the other Vocaloids enter the alley and walk over to them. "Gakupo-kun~!" She exclaimed before she flew over and hugged the elder man tightly, glancing up at him with a grin. "And Neru-chan~! And Haku-chan too~! Yay, I can't believe you all made it!"
((Be back later... maybe tomorrow, dunno laptops bout to die))
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:23 pm
( I can't wait! and I get him the day before my birthday! So I'm really pumped! lol. I'm going to hug him so much. XD and the bunny is just a wee little baby)
Arthur deflated even more. He knew he wasn't the best father. He often considered Francis to have been the better parent. Matthew was more Francis' then his own, but that was no excuse and he knew it. He had taken the boy away from Francis at such a young age, the least he could have done was remember his name. But no, he often called him Alfred, or completely forgot about him, much like all the other nations. "... Not a very good one I suppose." He said in reply, now thoughts about Alfred were swimming around in his head. He looked to the tea, the cup was half empty. Francis would have told him not to be so hard on himself before mocking him in some way. But he knew the other really cared, so it didn't matter so much... not really. He didn't much feel like drinking his tea anymore.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:07 am
((i remember when i had a bunny.. 2 of them and my grandmother ate them crying ))
Lord Inu smirked "Hmm with you serving, im pretty sure i will be very hungry very soon" he said as he fell chills run down his back as she kissed his neck.
Heavy was pissed. He growled as he picked up Sasha and started spinning the gun. he was ready to fire it at anyone and everyone in the room "Get OUT!" he demanded.
Raguna sighed as he sat down on one of his chairs. he had made three batches of pudding by now and was tired and waiting. "Man... she must of been worse then i thought she was" he sighed
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:39 am
( Oo really!? I'm sorry! >< I got my bunny this morning. sandy coloured, with dark thick areas that look like big eyebrows. XDD England is a good name. XD )
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 1:03 pm
((Mavs, I feel bad for laughing.))
Yes! The only way this could get any better in Spy's opinion was if Heavy actually opened fire.
Medic sat up, rubbing the back of his head a bit where it had knocked against the floor. "Heavy, enough," he replied, not intimidated in the least bit. Trying to do all this without his glasses was starting to give him a headache. He got to his feet, and continued, "Zhis is ridiculous. Are you really going to shoot your teammates? Shoot me?"
"No! Don't listen, Heavy. Go ahead and shoot!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 1:36 pm
(( I remember my Grandfather had half a rabbit kept inside his shed for i can't remember how long. Oh, and I also got my PC fixed, so expect me to be on this website a lot more! blaugh ))
Soap found himself just wandering around the town, seeing as how Haku found a way to keep herself busy for the day. He was working the poor girl too much anyways, so he thought that it would be a good idea just to give her the day off.
((One more thing, jsut to keep my creative mind flowing, I also made myself an RP. Check it out on the main page, if you wanna!))
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 9:38 pm
((Speaking of England, we tied with them in the World Cups! XD I was actualyl surprised. I was sure they'd murder us since, well, half of America doesn't give a damn about soccer. confused ))
Kikyo looked to Arthur. He seemed depressed from the accusation. She gave Ty Lee a quick glance before she looed to Arthur. "Well, do not worry, Arthur-san. No one can be a perfect parent... Even I have been a bad parent... You can ask my daughter on that." She lightly sipped her tea. What a shame to have that memory brought up. She still felt guilty for all the times she and Link had tried to get Oomizu to "become a propper lady" and how that war ended up going.
Scout rubbed his head and looked up to Heavy. He was frozen in fear, much like a- Spy should enjoy this- scared little bunny. He glanced to Medic, worried he may anger the big Russian man more than he was. Damn Heavy and that stupid gun of his.
Meiko looked to Faya before she laughed lightly. "I don't think singing to the ball would help me very much."
Gakupo smiled and waved before he looked to Meiko and Faya's feet. "What are those funny shoes for?"
Haku blushed lightly, glad Faya remembered her name and gave a small smile and wave.
Neru growled at Gakupo. "Didn't you listen to a word Haku said?!" She looked to Faya and lifted an eyebrow before she pointed to her feet. "Where and how do we get those?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 10:30 pm
((lol england XD))
Heavy growled as he looked at the Medic and Scout... and the little bug. He sighed as he lowered his gun "Bah! just give me some room then at the least before i change my mind! " he demanded
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 10:40 pm
( I watched that match! It was epic! I nearly cried when the keeper let that ball in. I blame it on his lack of experience, from what I hear, the English keeper they used was a bit of a rookie. )
England looked up briefly to Kikyo and gave a bit of a smile before it quickly fell away again. He just nodded and chose not to comment further on the issue. It was just causing him to think more about it, and realizing how terrible he had been through the boy's entire life. He remembered still, for a very long time Matthew would not speak to him to awknowledge him. He supposed he deserved it though. Ripping him away from a loving father, then forcing him to speak English. Oh, that was just some of the damage he had caused and he didn't much enjoy being reminded. He picked up his tea again and finished it off in one mouthful, wishing it was gin instead. "No, no one can be. Yet we all still try." He stiffened a little, and gave a small smile.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 10:46 pm
Oh, no, was it really going to end this way? Without a single drop of blood? Without so much as a bruise? Without so much as a bruised ego? Damn that Medic, for being so hard to intimidate... Damn the Heavy, too, for always listening to the Medic, like some sort of school child, or pet. Hm... Maybe he could use that later...
Medic met Heavy's glare with one of his own; or at least he hoped he was looking the other man in the eyes, it was all just a hazy mess of flesh-colored shadows. At his demand, he shook his head. "Honestly, Heavy, you are behaving like a child," the doctor began. "You not even going to offer to help me replace zhe glass you broke, are you?"
Oh god, Spy thought, please let the Medic press his luck far enough for Heavy to at least physically toss him out of the room!
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 10:58 pm
Heavy growled as he walked forward using his large stomach to push Medic and scout out of the room while at the same time grabbing the shrimp by the collar and tossing him out along with the other two. He did speak as he closed the door on their face. He sighed "man i vish Natasha was here" he said as he sat down on his bed
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:06 pm
Scout felt himself being shoved out of the room. In an annoyed attempt, he swung the bat and hit the door. Damn it! He just wanted to sleep! He growled and crossed his arms with an angry pout before he eyes Medic. Hmm... "Hey, uh, I know you're angry an' all, but min' if I sleep in your room while Heavy cools off?" Medic probably wasn't in the best of moods right now, but the man owed him! This was partially his fault! After all, who the hell leaves glasses on a gun? Not like that'll make Heavy's aim any better!
Oomizu yawned in and finished the last stitching of Yuzuki's new clothes. She sighed and looked to the bald robot and growned. "Oh great. I'm at the part of doll making I've always hated: stitching each individual into place and then styling it." She yawned loudly again and rubbed the back of her hand against her eyes before she pouted. She kind of didn't want to. She just wanted sleep... She sighed as she got up and stretched before she dressed Yuzuki and got to working with the fake hair she was using to create her look.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:23 pm
Medic was shocked that Heavy pushed him out, stumbling backward. His foot caught on something unseen, and he fell over, cursing in German. He could have sworn he heard a snicker... but then Scout asked if they could share a room, and he glared up at the younger man as best as he could. "Zhere is only vone bed, so I hope you're offering to sleep on zhe floor." He still had trouble understand why those weapons of Heavy's meant so much more to the man than anything else. Surely his fiance must have ranked higher...
Spy couldn't help himself when he saw Medic stumbling backwards; he had to stick his foot out. He wasn't sure if anyone had actually heard the small sound he made (how could he be silent, what with that look of complete shock the doctor had?), but it seemed the German man didn't suspect anything...
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:31 pm
( *pets hisoka* biggrin )
Hisoka stepped through the portal and entered into the main room the 'doorway' was in. Only at this point did he sigh at his own actions. The ministry wasn't going to be pleased about this, and Tsusuki was probably going to go nuts and think the worst, but he supposed that could be dealt with later. The things happening here were what was important. There were enough working at the Ministry to monitor all those deaths. They wouldn't miss him too terribly. The empath stuffed his hands into the pockets of his blue jacket and took a few steps. "Hello?" He voices. His tone sounding a little lower and more monotone then anything.
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 11:31 pm
Scout frowned and growled lightly before he sat up. "Aw, come on! I helped ya move your crap into your room, an' you didn' even bothah to calm down Heavy when you left your stupid glasses on his stupid gun in the first place. You owe me!" He crossed his arms and glared at Medic. "You made him mad any ways when all I wan'ed ta do was sleep."
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