I know what you're talking about, Tale, don't worry. Perhaps you should ask one of the Staff. I'm impatient for it, too.
[ ☺ ] Comfort Neku and Vivi. I wish I still had a chance to become insane . . . ; ~ ;
Oh, this is a good one. I'll be honest, I'm a pretty weak person; it's not hard for me to come to hate someone, but they usually give me a viable reason. This is just on person-to-person basis. There have been a lot of people who have wronged me in my life, but I don't hold grudges against them, and I don't hate them. Not anymore, at least. Within the last few years, I've started prioritizing what is important to me and who isn't. To continue to hate someone or hold a grudge is a waste of time, time you could be making valuable. I feel it's just one of those things that you should . . . grow out of. What's the point? Especially if they don't know your feelings if you do hate them. If they do, then that's something else they can use against you, why give them that ammo? It just seems like a waste. You have bigger fish to fry, don't waste that by spending time hating someone.
◘ I WON'T LIGHT THE FIRE, BUT I WILL NURTURE THE FLAMES OF REBELLION ◘ After the stage had gone dark, Nix knew it was time to clean up. He was proud of himself, and proud of the others, Alice especially, and while no one could see him, he would fill out his smiling needs, and remain passive for the rest of the performance and keep up his usual appearance. The atmosphere of the resonating room made Nix satisfied enough; every student was aware of what they did; they put their heads on the chopping blocks. Fortunately, for them, they weren't going to die like poultry. They were going to be the phoenix, no one could kill them. Not for good anyway. It wasn't hard to tell that the Madam was uncomfortable, but she had clapped anyway, and congratulated them on a performance well done. At least he knew he wasn't going to fail the project. After casing up his cello and moving through the hall behind the stage, Nix was at the edge of the classroom's crowd. A few people purposely avoided looking at him, but one of his other music friends came and started up music-nerd-talk about his piece and gave critiques and praises. Here and there, Nix chuckled, and moved through the other kids to get to the back where he could be in peace. He didn't know where the other guys were, but when he situated himself on a bass stool in the back, he breathed calmly. To his left, a few girls who were whispering among themselves, sneaking the occasional glance at him, and then to his right, a few feet away, Anya, with her arms crossed and her 'no shit' air around her. She caught his look and he nodded at her just as they always did when crossing paths. While waiting for the next performance, which would be done by Sam, he closed his eyes, thinking. Every few minutes, one brave soul would come and chat with him, and he'd set them at ease, and then they'd be on their way, leaving him to think again. Rinse, repeat. They wouldn't come out of this fire unscathed, but they were the ones who started it, after all. For a little while, they would be mark free.
JESUS CHRIST IT'S A FRUIT GET IN THE CAR Mary by PhemieC
I procrastinate; If I have posted to the roleplay, EVERYONE ELSE SHOULD POST TOO ( who hasn't yet ). I'll come hunt you down, because WE NEED TO GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD. I'M LOOKING AT YOU FEENIE.
I don't have many magazines, actually. About three years ago, I had a subscription to EGM, ( I think it's EGM ), and it was for video games, and...
I've read all of the books I have, though. • n • . . . That's saying something because I have TONS of books. I guess there isn't any harm in...
Sounds awful, I can barely go five hours without power. No power means I'd probably just sit around all of the time. And then I would go stir...
I will. You should hop on Skype some time, he's there often enough. Naw, I live in Texas, far, faaaaar away from Sandy. Woo.
Oh, that's cool. I like Tequila, so I'm glad. Makaze is alright. He's been better since his ban, but he does miss KHV, a lot. Unfortunately, I've...
Cold. I'm very cold. My hands, they are cold. I should sit on them. But that was a serious rant, man. How is changing your username going?...
What what in the butt, I hardly ever check my profile. But you sent me something! No one ever sends me things. So I will reply to this one out of...
. . . I tried.
Yo, we're running out of active Prems to nominate; I say we start putting normal members on the poll. Ones that are well liked and have been around for more than two years.
Them's fightin' words. Careful, or your name might be a darker shade of white. I'm crying on the inside because you've made me sad with your list.
[ OOC : Welp. ] " Krowley . . . ? "Sophia could feel her heart racing; one moment, she was following the scurrying Annalynne, and then the next, it seemed like they had bumped into the other tour guide, Krowley. He didn't seem like the kind of person to be easily shaken, but visibly, Sophia could tell that something was wrong. The group was just catching up on it's breathing from the rushed movement and she had her hand clasped into the other over her chest, trying to calmly breath. The whole situation was unnerving.It only got worse after that.There was a young girl who seemed innocent enough . . . and then the rest of her features became visible. Sophia inwardly gasped at the sight; she was very pale, with a uniform that was an icy blue color and Sophia felt really uncomfortable, as she was wearing a similar outfit . . . Was that acidic paint?Then more of them came, almost copies of the first one they had seen, then Krowley called out "Director?" and a puppet fell from the ceiling, startling Sophia; it was indeed the man she had seen earlier. Her hands clasped over her mouth as he recited some twisted rhyme about a game, four keys, and when the Director grabbed Krowley, Sophia almost reached forward, but did nothing. The little girls were chanting, and the sounds resonated in her head painfully, and she was shaken."I suggest splitting up, you will see time fly,Doesn't matter to me, in the end . . . You will die."And the room went completely silent. Sophia let out a breath that she thought no one might hear, but it sounded extremely loud to her. " . . . What?" she asked in confusion, questioning the Director-puppet's words, feeling a sense of foreboding danger and tragedy.
This list is filled with real ships, fake ships, friendships, ships that never sailed, ships that have holes in them, and ships that were engineered to never work. Ever. It is the list of ships that the port town of KHVidia holds in the country of Internetta. EDIT: Your avatar is bangin', by the way.
Ladies and gentleman and other genderqueer folk, the ever classy Jiku Neon. May she forever be in possession of all us neons.
I have never read or heard of the novels, but the manga seems to follow the canon story line, adding little details for humorous effect here and there. I haven't seen any official confirmation on Nomura's part that says the novels/manga are canon, but as far as I'm concerned, they probably are, if they are indeed following the story lines of the games they're based on.