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What Was the Last Song You Listened To?
Ren-kun replied to CarpetCrawler's topic in Music, Movies & TV
It Has To Be You -Yesung -
^ Opo. ^^ Ikaw din? Yey.
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^ A killer dwarf hamster.
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Patient.
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*sidesteps and looks at it with disgust* *throws a Playstation 1*
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Green. Artichokes or Brussels Sprouts?
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Banned for having a green rat thing in your sig. :S
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Aha sorry. Mali pgkakabasa ko. ^^ In that case, magagamit ko pagviviolin ko. ^^
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"The average person thinks he isn't." -Father Larry Lorenzoni
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What Was the Last Song You Listened To?
Ren-kun replied to CarpetCrawler's topic in Music, Movies & TV
Namae no Nai Kaibutsu - Egoist -
I'm the eldest of four kids but I look as old as my second-to-youngest little bro. -__-
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[[so my internet messed up again and what I was originally typing got lost. This is another rushed one. -___-]] His mouth agape and his eyes flung wide open, Jin didn't have much time to process what had befell Rouge. He knew one of them eventually would have given into the drive the protect the other students and engage the evil overlord in a duel. The redhead's efforts were ultimately futile but Jin would always think that he perished honorably. It didn't matter what anyone else had to say. So it made him all the more guilty that he felt a tinge of relief from him being left behind up the flight of stairs because of an undone shoelace. Still crouched down and frozen in place, a pang of guilt came over him. What if I stopped being a klutz for once and helped Rouge against that malevolent guy? He could have survived. He might just have needed an extra hand... Jin brushed the thoughts aside. He couldn't afford to lose himself in regret. Especially not now that his darkest fears were slowly coming into fruition. The next sight he saw out the window was a bit of a blur to him. He was sure that it came from the rooftop of the building adjacent to where he was though. He slapped himself to wake up his senses. The only thing he could do for Rouge was to make sure that his 'sacrifice' would not be in vain. From what he has been told, Rouge had spent a great deal of time guiding the new students. Now it was his time to do so. His more 'text-based' duties as president would undoubtedly be put on hold anyway. A sudden thought jolted him from his idle state. Devin. He had to get to the boy. ________________________________________________________________________________ Wretched people. Now I missed my daily chamomile bath. Devin's annoyance was apparent on his sourness-laced face, his arms crossed as he walked aimlessly through the school's winding corridors. The ground rumbling subtly with every step he took, little did the boy know that missing the chance to thoroughly exfoliate his skin was the least of his problems. Tsk. Those people are truly wretched. An abrupt tightening of his chest stopped him in his tracks and his eyes started to become misty. He couldn't understand why, why he was suddenly thinking about Syra's broken wrist and why the words he brought down upon people were suddenly replaying on his mind. He couldn't make sense of why a drop of liquid was escaping the corner of his eyes. Devin knew he was crying. The thing was he would accept any other explanation, however absurd, except for the truth. The truth that guilt was crashing down on him for the first time in his life and his emotions were inadvertently being released. He would never acknowledge it though. As far as he was concerned, his delicate eyes were just irritated by God knows what kind of dust was wafting around in the air. He took his glasses off, wiped his eyes and placed his spectacles back before taking in a deep breath. "Devin?" He spun around, knowing the voice all too well. He tried his best to look like he wasn't just springing tears from his eyes mere minutes ago. Devin looked at Jin defiantly and his body language followed suit, all 5 foot 5 inches of him. He raised an eyebrow before starting to speak. "We-ell..." His voice broke, most likely from his mini crying session but he cleared his throat and recovered. "That roadkill you refer to as your hair's still looking as ghastly as ever. I bet I could do a masterful job of being a chambermaid with it being my main cleaning asset." Jin almost lost it, almost flashed that famed passive grin of his, but he held the corners of his mouth and kept his lips closed in a fine line. "Um... We kinda don't have time for this, Dev-Dev. Come with me. We still need to find your friends." Jin then tugged on the shorter boy's arm and dragged him along. Devin didn't budge, much to his own surprise. He still had that same trust on his 'older brother' apparently. "So you mean we still need to find 'no one'?" Devin asked as-a-matter-of-factly. The president ignored him. Devin could pop wisecracks and insults at his expense as much as he wants after they dealt with the issue. Well that was, if they live that long to be able to have the opportunity to. They were going through the corridors and winding stairwells that snaked through the inner core of the institution in record time. After some ten minutes, Jin was no longer holding on to Devin. He could barely hold his balance and try to not fall flat on his face at frequent intervals. He didn't want anyone else to fall with him. It was when they got into the courtyard that they found Aster with an unreadable expression on his face. Jin brightened up while Devin huffed and scowled lightly. "Mister Lawrence! I suppose you already um... seen the lights up there. Have you seen the others? We need to be together or else we're going to be picked off one by one." "I'm genre savvy enough to know that we should be sticking together." Aster responded with a sigh and a wry smile. "That said, I haven't seen any one of em." Jin tapped his nose and bit his lower lip. "Isn't there any way for you to contact them? I could even lend you my phone! Oh wait... I need to change the wallpaper first. Cute little pigs in costumes aren't for everyone. Aaaand I just told you about what I didn't want you to see." Jin sighed. He fumbled for his phone, did what he had to do, and held it up in case Aster did need to borrow his. [[There. All AL needs to do is make Aster call Garnet to know where they are. ^^]]
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Hey there Phi! Been a while. ^^
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Banned for possibly starting a chain.
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Mandolin? ^^' What does film rhyme with?
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Please update soon.
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Welcome fellow ConAi shipper! There's quite a bit of us here so you'll fit right in. ^^ And I love your loyalty to Takahashi Minami. It's adorable. Anyway, hope you enjoy it here!
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Hm. *saves* ^^
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Natsume Yuujinchou = Instant fave.
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I did it without exerting much effort? I'm surprised. This makes me nervous for some reason. XD
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Kazuha.
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Tie you up, put you into a large vat, and slowly fill it with Smucker's Goober up to its brim. You'll die a very nutty death. A flower petal.
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Snacked on a cucumber and a tomato. <3 Because making a salad is too cliche.
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I always do when I log in on here. ^^