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Everything posted by Nara-chan
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Siblings all around~ Welcome to DCW!
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There are approximately seven billion other people in the world and you choose to bother me on that?! Go find someone else. Fix my locker!
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^ By being stressed? :V < has short hair V Do you like milk tea?
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^ Oopsy daisy! *winks* < PROCRASTINATOR v Evil
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^I don't know. <I'm always stressed. v Favorite character?
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6 That's harder >.< I like the one where the boys subtract/add to a number to reach a target while the girls do the opposite.
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How about being in the Chatroom (more specifically, What's on Your Mind?, but it's not limited there.) It's a good oppurtunity to meet other members! Even better, to the DC-related topics! "The murderer is obviously psycho."
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Boys vs. Girls nostalgiaaa (even if I wasn't there yet, but ) Oh yeah, no double posting. I think it's because of database clogging da-da-da...and as Ayame says, the game wouldn't be interesting, and you have to "recruit" players. 5
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Mathrulesnoobjection. Also, I do remember 2 threads like this (Random Chat) being locked. Maybe because WoYM? already serves that function.
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There's a Slap/Kiss game, a Hug, Poke or High-Five, and many ____ the Person Above You!s.
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How is that irrational? And honestly, pi is so overrated. But i named the real numbers, and even though at first it seemed to be trivial knowledge, it's important ^^.
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SHIONNNNNNNN *headbangs* *flips over table* *waits for 2015 to come* Sorry, welcome!
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*sigh* Alice... ----------------- "That wasn't a dream..." she muttered, slightly shivering from stepping out from the strangely hot water to an apparently normal morning. Shell was definitely real. She really wasn't the type to hallucinate, even though she feels like her head is going to explode sometimes because of her chaotic thoughts. The person who asked was Azura, who she now knew as the unknown person on the roof. The conversation switched from that to the KID impersonator. She really didn't know what happened to him/her. Any human would die from that explosion, unless she really was hallucinating now and KID was a supernatural being. Oh right, I have to go to the police station to report...I don't know why I want to really go, though... ----------------- <Selects "gets stuff and go to police station">
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What the heck is that? And besides, I have 2 portfolios, one IRL post and 3 tests looming over my head now ;A; (true story) Hey, you! Yes, you! Recite the periodic table backwards!
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Rye is a devoted student, so you can't blame her <3
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I somehow want to say something but I'm afraid I will get struck by lightning or something :V ------------------ (Back at the splodey building) "I don't think you're stupid..." she muttered, not wanting to say her native language's counterpart of "stupid". In fact, he probably knew from the moment Skelly Guy told everyone that all of them were on that site. She was unique, in that sense. ------------------- In a moment, they were at a place with the promised bandages and cupcakes (she couldn't care less about the bandages) with a girl named Alice as it's facilitator/whatever-you-call-it. Said whatever-you-call-it looked like her ("Mari"'s hair was messier, though), but nah she wouldn't hold a gun. She was kind of sick of them. Being at the receiving end of one twice in a day was enough excitement. Hey what do you think? Is this a good start to your trip?, asked a voice in her head. That's a stupid question. Of course not!, said another. Now I really am going crazy..., she muttered under her breath as she tried to find a room. Her search, however, was interrupted by the skeleton man's voice...wait, it's a skeleton girl... As she droned on in a monotone voice, she caught a few words about "failing a mission," "elimination,' and "Shell". Well, their beauty is far from a shell's though... Then she went to her room, brought out her pillow, wrapped the blankets around herself, and sank into a dreamless sleep. ------------- (Morning) She awakened to a subtle smell tickling her nose. She groggily pushed herself up from her slumber, and tried to find the source with half-opened eyes. *bang* Not a very good move on her part. She groaned, eyes wide open now, hands massaging her face. And she had found the source: the bathroom. The pail was filled with warm water, and it was giving of a nice smell that she couldn't quite describe. With the source found, she then realized that she didn't change clothes. Oh crap. Am I really that stupid? ----------
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Hey hey evil insurance collector! Happy birthday! I'm sure astra and Prem would do that too~!
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@KtPT: Oops, right, I'm √-1! Friends? No, still no one :VV
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Aren't songs just poems with a melody? (Most of them.)
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Macarons (in my head only :V) Sardines (in reality)
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Wait whaaaaattttt @Moho: Oooh thanks now I can mess up the plot without worrying :3 ------------------------ Ren-kun and Chopper down, me and AL to go. And from what he just did, I'm next. Her prediction had came true as KID sent a bullet flying as a response to his (kind of) brave dare. He then set his sights on Chopper, and wordlessly (Well, he was wearing a Noh mask) shot another flying towards her leg. She, carrying the (literally) ticking bomb, was most likely the next target. Panic and fear were now building up in her throat, but she knew that a calm (soon-to-be?) victim was a very hard slap to an attacker's face, so she tried a different strategy. "Hmmm, you're one violence-loving person, eh? Perhaps you should watch Mirai Nikki." she said in a forced bored voice as she patted the bomb (She knew there was a risk of it exploding, but that's the point!). "Gomenasai, I got off-topic there," she said with a mocking bow. KID kept inching closer, the (not card) gun's barrel still pointed at her. "If you're not blind, you can see that no one's here. If we were in Detective Conan, I would essentially be Conan. But KID wouldn't really try to kill him, right? Oopsy! I sidetracked again!" she continued. If she were reciting this to, say, one of her friends, they would have thought she was going Looney Tunes, but no time to think about sanity here. "Remember this? Yeah, it's one of your dumb toys..." She caught a glimpse of another person on the roof, but she dismissed it. "It explodes in about two minutes, oops, one minute now." The KID impersonator seemed to catch on to her point. "What'cha gonna do?" S/he inched closer, finger near trigger now. You baka! That was essentially what Ren-kun did, except I'm probably going to die instead of just get wounded by a bullet. She tried to balance the bomb on her finger like the frisbees used in their school. "Such a shame we didn't get to know each other better. Well, yoroshiku onegaishimasu anyway." A loud bang echoed through the night, but it wasn't from the gun KID was holding. Her semi-closed eyes burst open again from the shot, which blasted out the gun from her assailant's hand. Where the heck...?! She thought she had lost most of her ability to be surprised, but the scene of AL aiming at the KID impersonator...wait, no, he was throwing a black box at the suit-donned guy. It clattered to a stop at his/her feet. It was a small rectangular box, with the same qualities as the one she was holding now. Don't tell me...it's another bomb?! But she had been dragged away to the edge of the railing before she completed this thought in place. "Wait! Don-" "Not now!" was the reply. KID had reflexively jumped back from the "bomb", but chased the pair to the railing. Thinking that this was her chance, she let the black box in her hand slip... Then they jumped, and her mind was screaming Do not look down!!!!!! over and over again, and thinking Is this a freaking double suicide attempt?! at the same time. A deafening shot came from behind her, and an invisible force smacked them to the side. She followed her panicking mind and looked up at the (unusually still bright) sky. An ugly black cloud of smoke was blocking the orange-y sky, and a few moments later, a white figure obstructed most of the view of the orange sky with a black cloud. Said white thing was the (bullet-proof? Well, it kind of is.) parachute that both AL and Ren-kun. So she cleared the panicking neurons thinking double-suicide attempt because it obviously wasn't. ---------------- (*fast forwards*) Some police cars were gathered at the scene, not giving them a second glance. Either random people who jumped from exploding on white parachutes were normal in Shibuya, or skelly man with his magical invisibility powers was nearby. The building appeared normal, except for the chimney-like smoke coming from the building. The bomb threat seemed to be disappearing... ...But that was only the calm before the storm. The building lurched forward, like a person about to puke. It began to move really dangerously: warning signs of a collapsing building. Oh crap where are the others?! I think Chopper and Ren-kun got away from the roof by that person I didn't recognize, but the others are...? "We need to get further away." -----------------
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What if I'm two? Then I'm not "every one"