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Oh ho ho, but I see you Yabu dear ~

Whoaa you got ninja'd .

Nuuuuu not my Cat siska ; ~ ;



And hello Kellu my love
and Midny my other sissy <3

@Wolfie : Why are you sooo cool? ; ~ ; omg I want everything abubububbbu you're so amazing what even. I can't find the words. Ahhhhhh so cool <3

@Sumi : My lovely sis, you are just the most gorgeous and adorable thing ever! ahh!! I love your clothes and your hair and your eyes and your cuteness but most of all, I love youuu!! ^ o ^

@Droid : You and your bro are as cute as can be and yet as cool as the coolest kids in town yeahhh. rockage *insert rock n roll hand*

@NikkiNoNo : yes darling, I took part in a musical theatre course and I'm currently in my school's English Drama Club n _ n

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Frida suddenly felt like she was thrown into a wave of excitement that she couldn't exactly grasp. One moment, the girl was hanging upside down. The next, she was hoisting herself up and suddenly - bam! She was right there infront of the tiny technicolor haired power user. She blinked, finally taking in what the girl had said and not done. The artist she was speaking to discovered her electrifying powers. Only now. This kind of caught Frida off guard. This lady in front of her didn't know about her powers? Of course, Frida didn't know of this girl's powers but for someone to not know of hers? Or not heard of? The petite girl was absolutely stunned - and honestly, a bit insulted.

"Y-you didn't know..? I'm Frida Logan, G-class, Electrical Manipulation..? Oh shoot. I am seriously loosing my touch. You don't even know me?" She just couldn't grasp it. This was weird. Has she been... no, that would be ridiculous. Was she going soft on people? Has it been that long since she had gotten to electrocute someone? Has she not been in the detention room for that long? Before she could think any further, or try to recall the last time she did use her powers on someone the artist was able to grab her attention again with the word 'idea'.

"...Do you think you could make your electricity impressive, perhaps even theatrical? You see for my project I was going to do a performance, what if you made some special effects for it? Kinda like a joint project, then you'd still get your marks and we could make it a performance they'd never forget."

The crazy, almost insulting, thoughts immediately dissolved in Frida's mind and a sudden and evident boost of confidence replaced it. She smirked, "Impressive? Hah! You wouldn't even believe the things I can do with my powers! You so called the right girl for the job if you want a performance they'll never forget - I know just how to grab someone's attention." she ends, chuckling. Though, almost as sudden as her change in mood, the girl in front of her began to doubt. Before Frida could strongly object to the idea of not pushing the project though - because she so needed it plus, being able to use her powers would definitely be worth some time - the girl began to ramble on how dangerous it would be.

Dangerous?
It looks like this girl always knew how to grab Frida's attention. She liked where this was headed, even if the girl didn't. Then, to keep the ball rolling, the artist whispered her desired topic for the joint-project. Frida only smiled even more. Suddenly, the day looked a lot better for the petite girl. Frida kept her smile when she looked directly at the girl she was having the best conversation with and excitedly announced, "Count me in. You've got yourself a partner for this. Your idea is absolutely brilliant and risky - but I like it! I can totally use my powers to blow the minds of our audience. Also, through this I have a project! And now, I even have a new ally! Aw man, this is a total win-win situation! We are so going to rock this house and blow their brains out!"

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I voted yuhhhh

omg Komory Bat ♥
iluuuuu Saxima bb cakes ~

Indeed .

oh my, I totally should! One day, yes.

But pancakes are still pretty darn fantastic .

Erp .

Nice kitty .

; ~ ;

What If - Addams Family (Original Broadway Cast)

Pancakes are amazing

Pancakes are great

I want to eat a lot of pancakes

Or take one out on a date

Oh dear, this is sad ; ;

You will definitely be missed.
I will absolutely miss seeing your posts in the art section because you're so talented and amazing. I really wish I was able to speak with you more but I really hope that life is being good to you and that you're having such a grand time because you deserve it <3

Good bye :c

Super Chicken Engage Your Helmets !!

B'awww, thanks so much all of you ; u ;
I was hesitant on making this because I felt like I was loosing my touch on icons abububbu, but thank you so much for liking them and such n _ n It means a lot yey <3

Here you go!
I'm not exactly sure if it made any difference... I'm too sleepy to compare at the moment xD If you want me to sharpen it up or tweak it a tiny bit more just tell me c:

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"Oh well done."

came a female voice from not too far away. The petite girl immediately took that as her cue to escape the possible exchange of words between her and the lady in charge. Madam Lumia usually chatted her up more than a conversation should last plus, even if the woman might have no plans to punish her horrible punctuality for the moment - Frida did not take her chances. She hastily made her way to the direction of from which the call came from and was delighted to see a face of someone she had grown to liking from yesterday! Though, she was a little caught-off-guard as to the current upside down situation of the girl she was now speaking to.

"I see you've done much better though, with arriving on time." Frida huffed, she never liked being late or rather, being caught for it. Though the girl did not sound at all insulting to her tardiness, a little pang of guilt rushed through her for she knew she was indeed late this Tuesday morning. She gave her head a little shake, and returned her attention to the girl hanging upside down.

"Got an exciting project planned for today?"

Her eyes widened for a second, realizing that today was the day for their projects - and she did not have hers. All of a sudden, a million things went through Frida's mind. She began scolding herself, trying to remember if she had even begun her project, collecting anything that could have been related to her nonexistent project, recalling plans for this invisible project of hers, and scolding herself once more. Frida could have gone all day with the thoughts in her head but in her panic, it only lasted a couple seconds. She shifted back into reality by slapping her tiny hands onto her face and sliding them out desperately as she let out a controlled but very evidently annoyed and disappointed groan. Adding to it dramatically, she fell cross-legged to the floor. She looked up to the girl she was speaking to,

"I totally forgot. Ugh, I am so screwed. I have absolutely nothing for today!" she complains, tightly gripping her ankles as she tried to maintain some self control. The storm in her mind felt like a short circuit in a system, almost. And sadly, it hasn't even calmed yet. She felt like releasing a tantrum of electricity and shock waves but instead, she kept her cool and scowled. This marked the beginning of her period spent on ranting, "Seriously, why on earth do we even have these projects? Don't get me wrong, I totally dig the arts. You're really great by the way. Your project already looks fantastic! But back to the point. Respect art and all - but save it for an art school? Extra-curricular maybe? I would so rather spend my time honing my powers and using them for something that will actually be important in life. I'd be wasting my time doing a project - I'm wasting my time right now thinking of one! Sheesh! Teachers here can be so ridiculous. I could be getting stronger every second that passes right now. If this darn academy could just listen to itself and actually train us to be the unique individuals we are - and what we are supposed to be then maybe I can easily go from lightbulb to nuclear power plant in like, a week."

She ended her rant session by releasing a small spark of electricity from her palms that she quickly reabsorbed before letting out a tiny, annoyed yell and finally, ducked downward, placing her forehead on top of the knuckles of her hands that were still grasping her ankles tightly. With her outburst completed, Frida's mind finally started to calm. Many thought still spiraled around like uncontrolled electrical charges but one thought stood above the rest,

'You are so screwed.'

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This is absolutely wonderful, PaW c:

Currently, I'm tasked to write a poem - well a quatrain - of my own and I'm very uninspired and this just inspired me like dfoifhwoihoiaosas !!! <3 I really enjoyed it, and it's very genuine and sweet.

I also like how it's tied to the story of Adam and Eve, honestly, I've always found that little part being quite morbid (but cool, but morbid) and you made it sound very nice and pleasant and you wouldn't even start thinking 'oh crud, they totally just got the dude's rib. from inside of him. ouch.' That thought doesn't come to mind. Not even for a second. Very sweet and lovely <3

So yeah, in general, I really really like it and I hope we get to see a lot more from you! n _ n

Leave - Steve Kazee ♥

The Periodic Table Song - James Fodor

Kelluuuuu ♥

Youngests apparently go first .