Nara-chan

Go toxic and radioactive chemicals~! An alone and abandoned lass, An outcast in the villager's class So she says, "I shall follow." Others would find her later, drowned in sorrow.

I do wish I knew that imaginary person typing this.

Dear guy above me, I do like being part of the minority. I still eat it. P.S: Technically I am one. Why did I enter my current school? Because I wanted to. ~Sadomasochist

Who am I?

Dear Anon, That includes ours, silly P.S: I'm not sweaty anymore. On Friday, I will be again, P.P.S: The title of masochist belongs to Prem, not me! ~S(adist)

Dear Anon, Rice sucks. -M

^This. So much. "It is very easy to defeat someone... But it is very hard to win someone." ~Dr. Abdul Kalaam

@KtPT- GOSH I LOVE THAT BOOK yet the loci method doesn't work for me @Rye- do finish it. I swear. "Matilda" by Roald Dahl for a book report.

Neechan <3 ^

Dear PE, No. -sweaty girl

Chopper grabbed her hand and dragged her up the stairs. "Cho-!" She had dragged her up several steps already when another hand swiped in front of her, and grabbed Chopper's hand, She turned around, maybe expecting "Mari"'s other hand, but found something else instead. It was the hand of a girl, with a hood covering her whole body, except her face. She was smirking from end to end, which made her skin crawl. The girl placed a black box in her hands, and told them that it was a bomb... Wait, what?! She then wished them good luck (Oh, like skelly man! So many weird people here!) and disappeared, muttering something audible enough for her ears to pick up, "Now why would Sasaki pick them?" Sa...sa...ki? She remembered the strange yawny girl who seemed like a stalker. "Name's Sasaki Kyoko. You...look like a mess." She gaped at the black box she was now holding, maybe gaping too much, since they were on the roof before they knew it. Using poofity-poof-poof magic (AKA illusions), his silhouette disappeared, and he popped up on the roof above her and Chopper, pointing a gun at them (definitely not card gun. Even if it was, it would probably cut through some stuff.). Her previously blank face now showed some traces of shock, fear and...amusement? This amusement, probably, was from the wobbly-kneed supposed-to-be-knight-in-shining-armor, doing something she wouldn't do: the sure-shoot-it method. Provocation would only make the situation ten times worse. This trip is something new...I got "arrested", met virtual strangers, handed the responsibility of protecting the lives of civilians in just ten minutes and placed on the receiving end of a potential bullet twice. Maybe that was another source of amusement. She remembered the bomb as AL commented on the bullet-proof (?) quality of their parachutes (What are they going to do anyway? Jump of the building?) If she could somehow trick him into pressing the detonator, and throwing the bomb at him, then bye-bye KID impostor! Really? Is this the next challenge? Killing someone? What is this, an initiation or something? -----------------------

^<3 DanganRonpa

"The truth will set you free... But first it will piss you off." ~Anonymous

@KKLT-nee~ @AL- So you want this IRL to be as bad as Movie 14? ---------------- "Eh~? And I thought no one would notice little ol' 'Mari'!" she said in a out-of-character Mickey Mouse/kawaii-girl voice. That was mainly to highlight irony, so after seeing the surprised face of Chopper (who was still quite a mystery to her, although she had some suspects.), she quickly reverted back to serious mode. "You really shouldn't rush into a building screaming when an impending explosion is looming above our heads. And not that word, please. Luckily Japanese people comprised almost a hundred percent of people in this store." She brushed her hair outwards, and walked up the stairs again. If that guy was really a KID impersonator, he would do the traditional waiting/staring at the city from the roof thing that KID always does in the series. She pressed a key on her cellphone twice, and another once. Maybe it wouldn't work, but she had to try. Maybe 7 more minutes to Armageddon. Crap! ---------------------------

One of the people, Chopper, had gone off her rocker () and started running into the building. Oh gosh. We are never going to get out of here alive if people act like this. Ari (the other guy) and Alek were giving out orders, claiming that they knew how to defuse bombs (her reaction: *insert oh really look here*) No time for that now. She was a solitary worker, according to a personality test she took. She first walked towards the direction of the running off-her-rocker girl, increasing her pace every second. ---------- *chases after neechan*

*gets lab coat and goggles from locker* Let the madness begin! Never have I ever known, The evil that true love can sow! (More like a poem >.>)

Gomen, I'm busy. --------------- They had 10 minutes, 9 members (Alek, Tsukiko, AL, Chopper, Misaki, Azura, "Mari", the other guy and Ren-kun. The redhead was gone) and some panicking customers running all over each other in their hands, put there by the stupid skelly man. Hey, a vacation in Shibuya for me does not mean finding a bomb! She tried to recall where she had heard the bombs. She closed her eyes and tried to pinpoint the sound from wherever it came from. -----------------

Teleportation and time travel (just as a spectator, though.)

Who says you're not a spammer? I can't really say because I only heard of EXO last year and the only song I've heard is Growl

*midnight forum stalking* :V

*dials Ghostbusters*

Such wonderful double posting. Now we really need to call the Ghostbusters.

How? ------------------------------ After a lot of self-debate, she followed the car to the Shibuya 109, which was just a short distance away from the park. Azura was tagging along, sharing the same concept as everyone there (that lives needed to be saved). After some walking, she reached the towering structure of the department store/fashion mecca. A lot of people were crossing about, but she easily spotted the group she was with, due to their clothes (they stood out quite prominently) Hmmmm, there' s Tsukiko, Alek, Misaki, "Chopper", Ren-kun, AL.... She drew a blank on the names on the two people chatting to each other: one androgynous redhead girl and one other guy. She would ask for their names later...wait, she wasn't the type of person to ask some random stranger's name... This trip was seriously pulling her out of her comfort zone. Her backpack (the one she originally had) was seriously getting annoying. The other bag she had brought for necessities was bouncing around with every step. She pulled out a small cap she had brought earlier, and set it on her short, black hair. Good, she thought as she tuned in into the conversations of her companions. "Hmmm, I was sure we had more people here. Where's the lady-*cough*-woman who likes bursting in other languages?" Hey, Japanese is also another language!, she thought as she rolled her eyes. She was not a lady, and she was definitely not a woman. She was...herself. That was the only way to accurately describe her. She leaned against the wall of the mall (Ooooh, rhyming words!), waiting for something she couldn't quite pinpoint. Maybe it was KID? ---------------------- *apologizes to Rye for dragging her around*