ooc:*barfs in a bucket from surgery to reduce fat from SuperSize Me* Urp but we could do both, only Xikki and her group would have a faint memory of what a nuisance we are
ooc: No, no It's like this: Xikari slowly strips away the memories of those around our group. When it's to the point where you aren't even associated with a memory, you're not just dead to them, you'd just fade in existance. That's scary
ooc: The idea of fading could cause a ragtag war! Especially if some DO fade
ooc: Hmmm... Maybe children? I would kill someone if they would harm my family, or my kid ;u; But I other then that, I don't know... Maybe a war of fading? Xikari could remove any memory of us to the point we could fade That's scary...
ooc: I PRIDE myself on making fights I've died about 6 times.... or 7 in RPs. ouo I love fights(but never wish one in real life) and they give a real adrenaline rush, something that can be addicting xD;
ooc: C'mooooooon >< I have been DYING to write an awesome war! Besides, don't you love that adrenaline rush from the suspense? C'mon, 1 war? PLEEEEASE? I'd love you.... and make you cookies ;u;
ooc: Omigosh I fell asleep @_@;; BUT I AM HERE! ... So uh... What do we do now? I can't remember xD Wanna keep on where KHV left off? And try a war? PLEASE~ *m* I have been DYING to write a good fight around here!
ooc: Everything after August 8th had been lost, even members and threads, and every post after that date
Aw damn, so much stuff I lost... Ah well, we can rebuild =)
What happened to the site!? May you and the other mods PLEASE fix the forum, a big chunk of the posts are gone! And some of the recent forums are...
ooc:.... @A@ WHAT THE F--K!? NUUUUUUU ALL THE STUFF VANISHED!
ooc: Your idea, duh =o=" bic: Ashir turned another corner to find Mage, every detail perfect. Even her red sweater, purple and black striped shirt, black sweat pants, and her black converse. "Mom...?" Ashir teared up. "It's me, deary, I'm sorry I was dead for so long." The REAL, Reaper Mage however, froze. After she collected herself, she ran for help, noticing Ashir hugging the copy.
"Asuki...?" Ashir mumbled, sighing. He went around the opposite corner to be hit by the scent of his mother's energy. Mage noticed this as well, frowning. Ashir went farther on, seeing the familiar red of the fuzzy trademark sweater he knew and loved. --- Shirax followed the bubble still, curios. ooc: Do somethin with the darn bubble! =A=
Ashir tugged at Asuki's arm, confused. "Asuki, my mom's this way though." Mage silently gasped at that, going next to Ashir. She didn't like the sound of this other her. --- Shirax held onto his little Rachel doll, running to catch up with the bubble. "Wait! Wait!"
Ashir followed Asuki, worried. "Ashir?" a voice rang out from the opposite corner, catching Ashir's ears. '... Mom?' - Shirax followed the bubble, entranced by it. "Bubbly~!" he childishly squeed.
Anita smiled, wiping away the tears. "It's okay, hun." she hugged Rose. "Just talk to him, it will be okay."
"One moment please." Anita had noticed Rose's guilty figure, and turned to her. "Rose, dear, look at me."
Anita chuckled, pulling in Rose. "No Freddy here. Just me and Rose, Dia, Estelle, Al... Everyone. Freddy won't ever come here."
As soon as Anita found 2B, she quietly opened the door, just in case if he was sleeping. "Hello? Jason?"
