Giving it a...8/10 because of vector dying D: Which means if he didn't die, it'd get 10/10.
Eeehh...I don't know if a help thread has the answer to this, but which section in the roleplay section can I post original RP's? As in something...
av: 7/10 sig: 10/10 The avatar looks kinda...strange o.o The signature...realistically awesome
Uh...why does it show that you double posted in the Twilight Darkness thread?
Shadow shadow SHADOW!!! Love those little cute critters. :3
There was one where I was a spy and I had to stop king DEDEDE from....I think it was taking over an apple shop or something. And another is when...hm...Oh yeah, that chain of...like...6 pokemon dreams each night in a row LOL I have lots more weird and creepy dreams but I can't remember a-- Actually, one more...I was in the Powerpuff Girls Z anime series...what the flying biscuit stand... ._.,,,
I cant listen to it because of disabled embedding
"I'm Poke," He began, before introducing the others. "He's Cyphus, and that's Xabet." He then turned to Xoram. "You were bored and wanted to stalk us?" He said, ignoring the 'I'm not stalking.'
The boy's attention drifted from searching to watching as the man hurried to the girl that left. "Hm..." He then heard another man that seemed worried, who was with a boy and girl. He looked around. Don't tell me... His keyblade spoke to him. Hey, call it payback for the time you dragged me in that drug fight. He fought back, smirking. I did not! The keyblade would say, ignored. The teen sighed. He started walking towards the group, only to stop as the girl suddenly ran out. He then looked at the two men at the table. Uhh...I think I should change my mind. The boy said to his keyblade. Ya think? Was the only response he got as he went over to another dusty corner.
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um...you know you gotta post in last remnants, right?
Just then, a boy, teenager from the looks of it, would enter the building holding a keyblade. I'm telling you, it's not worth coming here. The keyblade telepathically said to it's wielder. The boy gritted his teeth, sending back his own message. Well, whatever! Who'd stare at some 13 year old in a bar, anyway? The keyblade would say nothing more, as the boy looked around the building, before noticing a few people surrounding one man. Wonder what's up... He wondered. Before he could do anything, his keyblade spoke once more, saying to him I thought you were here looking for-- Shaddup! I am, I am... The boy interrupted his blade friend, before going off to a corner, wiping some dust and taking some looks.
Who the heck would hack KH-Vids??? I am so ticked.
poke was about to answer the stranger, until another one appeared. "...What is up with all the dudes coming here?" Guessing it was safe, he flashed his keyblade away. "And...who are you?" He asked to the new stranger.
Poke's eyes widened as he saw the stranger's(ripoff of sephiroths)dark wing. "What the hell? Who are you, and why're you stalking us?" He said, rising his blade a few inches or so. OOC:Sorry, couldnt resist XD
"If you're so ugly, then why not come out and scare us off, jacko!" Poke snickered at his half-threat, and half-joke. He tightened his keyblade, ready to swing, inching closer and closer.
Poke would just stare at the source of the voice, before yelling back "I don't think a lady would say that she's there, but then tells who she is..." Well, that made no sense. Poke then started walking towards the voice's source, before stopping, not even a feet away frmo where he is. He turned to the other 2 that was with him, gesturing them to come over.
"....." Poke would bonk Cyphus on the head with his keyblade again, only showing a bit more force. "Helloooo? Little, stranger hiding somewhere that we were gonna kill?" He said, before sighing. Oh boy. When this guy said about having a fuzzy mind, he wasn't kidding...
Poke sighed, hearing Cyphus and his fuzziness. But he stared at him when he asked how he got it. "To be honest...I have no idea. I've had it for as long as I can remember." Poke scratched his head. "But I know one thing. The keyblade choosesit's wielder, not the other way around."
