Ninjas with gunblades. Nyaa ~ new idea for Square-Enix !
Ninja Gayden. :3 Just kidding, Ninja Gaiden is exactly what goes through my head.
I think if that is an "l" or an "i".
Pure lawl, Zero. Pure lawl.
Remember, this is an MLG recruit. She's been playing video games ever since Pong, literally. Hell, she's the one that begged me to bring over my PS3 the other day. Another thing, she can kick my butt at Resistance. Which, might I add, sucks. Because it just has that randomness feel to it. And I can imagine them never taking their eyes of the television and still talking, quite like Konata when talking with Kagami. and i herd u liek mudkipz.
One, love the Lucky Star spoof avatar. And two, I'm tired of seeing these videos, but they are indeed funny. Just ... ugh, I hate to see people on YouTube take the videos with out giving credit to the original artists and be ******s about it all. They kill the videos with actual creativity fast. And no one pays attention to Pikachu.
River Below by Billy Talent.
Has Oreo's among her.
Haha, that conversation somehow reminds me of Lucky Star. It's got that certain tone to it. Hilarious. I remember having a conversation with my mother about it. She said she'd try it out, but probably not for long since she's not an RPG type person. ( Let me let you know she lasted in MLG for about a year or so, then quit due to boredom. Trust me, I wouldn't blame her. Playing Battlefield 2 everyday doesn't seem like the greatest thing in world. ) Actually, she played KH2 instead of KH1 because she would always watch me play, so yeah. She's actually getting the hang of it, which I'm surprised by. Hopefully, she's not all like "I SHOT YOU IN FACE. Oh wait ... I BEAT YOU WITH KEYBLADE."
Soon after the both, Haiden and Miranda, of them got off the motorcycle, Haiden began to remember that he did have a welcome back present for Miranda. Miranda would always wear ribbons in her hair, and so, Haiden had an old golden ribbon and bow that would go perfect with Miranda's complexion, person, everything. But right now wasn't the time to be dozing off like that. Starting a new subject, Haiden rushed over to the door so then he could get the present in no time to arrive at the cafe. Afterwards, of course. "You can come inside, Miranda." He left the door open for Miranda to enter right behind him. Turning the corner, unlocking the door, and working with the locks all over again so then they work next time. It took so much effort into just unlocking one room, or even remotely getting inside it. Looking around the many open spaces of the ever so designed room, Haiden found the ribbon right on desk. Grabbing it, he remembered there was also a small pink ribbon you could fit around your fingers. Rushing down the steps, Haiden couldn't wait to arrive in front of Miranda and see that ever so lovely smile again. Then again, just even thinking about it would get Haiden inflamed cheeks. Delicately, Haiden approached Miranda wherever she pondered herself onto. "Hey, Miranda, here's my present." Showing the gold ribbon only for now, Haiden patiently waited for Miranda's approval in emotion to place it on.
Sick, twisted, scary, sad, it freaked the livin' day lights out of me. I expected just one those pop up videos, but in return I get this testimonial letter. I have to admit, my stomach began to churn.
When Two Are One by Atreyu. That's right, I'm listening to this song, Jerome. You have got me addicted to this song. : D
Yeah, but still, it seems like too much of a coincedence, however. Wouldn't it be strange if the next scan of Famitsu actually was conversing about that certain world? D:
Jerome, this song is meant for the real sentimental sex that people had. I bet this is the perfect song to listen to when you are pleasing your honey in the sheets like a seductive vampire on a Saturday's full moon. ;D
Hm ... when I seriously think about it, I was always one for retro anime. Therefore, the first animes I saw were Uresei Yatsura, Ranma 1/2, and Devil Hunter Yohko. Reason why I said animes is because, well, I technically saw them in one day. Obviously not all of them, haha, but you get my point.
The thing is that we won't be alive for five billion years unless some science fiction or anime phenomena makes a various selection of humans eternal until then. But we all know that is highly unlikely. Like someone else said before, the only time plane I'm concerned about is the one I'm living in currently. That's what I, and many other people in an obvious manner, are worried about.
It had its moments, I just expected more. And in the end, I got nothing I even remotely call "funny".
My room would be considered alternative, as in the scene of alternative. My walls are blood red along with posters I recently buy across SunCoast and Hot Topic being posted up. Got to love those movie and anime posters you find over at SunCoast. And plus, I've always been a person to have posters of my favorite bands. Let's not forget my embarassing Mikuru Asahina wall scroll posted up right atthe position of where my bed starts. But besides that, it's pretty much all about the posters and the red. My sheets actually change that, however. They are very comfy blue, plaid sheets that I have probably had as long as a year.
Here's my theory: Maybe The World That Never Was could be the original world between the broken up worlds and the nobodies / heartless, along with the orgination, if they were created at the time. What might have happened is that Kingdom Hearts might have overloaded in data and hearts, or maybe lacking in hearts, and that rectaed the two worlds to split all of the sudden. One part of the world mainly being nobodies and scraped Heartless, and the other beyond scraped Nobodies and mainly contained Heartless.
The Reformation of the SOS Brigade SOS団のカイカク Written by Skyler Jorgensen Hello one and all of KH-Vids. My name is Skyler Jorgensen, as some of you may already know. I have some great news to inform you on. I am actually working on a story that I want to soon be published out here in the US, and soon with an edition in translated Japanese. And guess what, you guys? You are going to be the first audience to get the full taste of the full volume of The Reformation of the SOS Brigade. Do you have question for the future of the series or how the series originated? Simple ask me on this topic and I will answer all your questions ! And, here's one fact of information to clear up things. Recently, the light novel series of Haruhi Suzumiya is coming to an end with the final installment in the series coming out not too long from now. I simply thought the series would need a sequel or a continuation, so this sparked the idea. By the way, the story takes place about ten to thirteen years in the future from The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya. I hope you all enjoy the story ! Wish me the best of luck at getting it published ! First Chapter: Espers? They're Real?! Espers, time travellers, aliens, andriods. If you asked me whether I believed in such things as a kid, my answer would be rather blunt. I would say I never really believed in them in the first place. To be honest, I actually would admit that it went on and off from believing, or straight out disbelief. Of course, being myself, I always was surrounded by parents who believed in this genre of existence. In fact, as a child, they would tell me a bed night story about their continous adventures with the mysterious, human like, supernatural entities walking the Earth at their time of high school. What's funny was that I was a kid, so of course I was going to believe them. But soon after, I began to doubt it with much more thought but into the basis. Now, being at the age of fifteen, everything was coming to end. The result of my philosophy of the subjects of espers, aliens, and such have ended up being that I couldn't believe in them. Dedicating my life for research or acknowledgement of these people would just be a waste of my time. I knew that in the end, life wouldn't turn out the way I would want it to. But that's besides the point. Today was the first day of school, at a brand new school. Brand new life, brand new friends. Hopefully, this will turn out the way I want it and be the most entertaining part of my life. Problem is, I'm afraid these thre years will be just a bit too boring. I mean, it might just be the same thing over and over again for three years. That wouldn't be a very entertaining lifestyle for high school, I am certain of that. As I introduced myself during class, I noticed a rather particular girl right in front of me. One that was actually rather soft, short, yet had a lovely face. "Mihara Asahina. It's a p-pleasure to meet you all." The studder complimented enough cuteness as it already was. The voice didn't help much at that. God, and since I am going to be sitting next to her all year, this will be a rather complicatecd, yet interesting class. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mihara." So, I said, giving off a soft smile in appreciation and introduction. Mihara would respond actually rather nervously, and what I mean by that is turning around with a bright blush on her face. One of crimson that resembled too much of a rose. Too be honest, it was too adorable to withstand. Even for a fiften year old boy with the strong patience of an old, wise man. As I neglected my heart beating as fast as a cheetah's feet on hot grass for his pret, I got out of my chair and stopped over by Mihara's desk soon after all the formalities were over. Sitting upon a desk right next to Mihara, I was thinking of saying something, yet not saying something. Reason why I wouldn't say anything is because I had this feeling in my gut that would just make the girl before me just call me a loser. If not that, a girl. Due to the fact I have my hair put into a long ponytail with my long sideburns and bangs still being in their regular, everyday position. But, being me, the words spilled out. "So, what are you reading?" "N-Nothing much. Just manga." The fast reply shocked me, but the studdering complimented that she was trying to collect through her adorable nervous thinking. Chuckling as I usually would, I closed my eyes to give off an approving look. "I see. What manga are you reading?" Believe it or not, I'm not really into manga or anime, but occasionally, I watch it due to my boredom. Could this girl be an otaku? "L-Loveless." Something clicked in my head that actually made me smile. She was certainly into her shounen-ai manga. But that's alright, I guess you could say. Out of all the animes I barely even watch, Loveless was probably the top of them all that made my mind truly think on the real perspective of a relationship. "I see." Was a simple response that I gave off. The fact that I couldn't think of anything else to say left my mind in a knot, all of the sudden. What shocked me was the question that popped up all of the sudden. Something that was brought up unexpectingly, in my opinion. "Do you believe of people of existence with cat ears?" So, now she was going to talk about cat people. To be honest, my answer was not that complicated; as others seem to be. "Actually, in fact, I do. There could be a possibility that a person could be fused with at least some feline DNA or something like that. Creating the simplicity of an existence of cat people." Yet again, the words with more than three syllables would slip out. It was amazing how fast I truly thought about something. Mihara began to look at me with a smile, a smile of true beauty and appreciation. At that moment, I thought my heart couldn't beat fast enough. "Thank you for understanding. I agree just the same with you." So Mihara would respond. To be honest, I was already starting to adapt to this girl. Everything about her set off this feeling inside him that wasn't only friendship, but love simultaneously. "It's always my pleasure." The soft tone of voice started to automatically kick in. I loved it how my body would seem to have a mind of its own most of the time. But then again, makes me feel like I'm a lapdog, for some odd reason. "By the way, you said your last name was Suzumiya. Are you related to Haruhi Suzumiya?" That wasn't really a stupid question. People would always think there was another Suzumiya or something like that. By the way, I can't believe I haven't said it. My name is Suzumiya Kaoru. A rebellious boy who grew up with supernatural parents. Somehow, I had a strange feeling about all this formality that was our introduction and our friendship. Something about it just didn't seem to ring so well with my reception of gut feelings. Neglecting my inner train of thought, Mihara and I stopped right at the neighborhood. Right where the train would be passing by. Of course, away from the train's path, obviously. Why the both of us stopped was beyond me. Before I knew it, the atmosphere was chilling, and brought thoughts of true grey to my sense of world. The eyes of Mihara were like soft cotton, but also resembled the coldness of liquid helium. Could this be a confession of some sort? I really was afraid to find out myself. That's the moment, the moment when Mihara asked me the first concerning question of the day. As the pause of silence soon turned into the conversation soon to arrive, Mihara asked the question that was so awaiting. "Do you believe in espers?"
