Reality hits you hard bro.
I can't use your avatar, it's too small. The bigger the better. Not giant, but way bigger than your avatar. It needs to be bigger. BIGGER. Jayn...
Lizzy wasn't a runner. Running was for *****es. And though her best friend Jake might be one. Lizzy A. Wellos was not a *****. Jen taught her better then that, ladies do not use such profanity. Well maybe a little, sometimes. She quit the chitter-chatter in her head and felt her little heart give an extra pump when the axe wielding viking was able to cut the metal of the caged door of the batting cages in only a few seconds. "Maybe I need to rethink this.." Maybe running was a good option in times of death's imminence. He gulped and was already tugging her behind the turret. Panick on overdrive to the point of being antsy. He couldn't keep still in the little space he had to keep still in. He was making miniature dust storm. Why? Why? Why? Why? Jake slapped his forehead. "Use your balls", old man Faust would say. That old guy had the weirdest sayings. Shaking his loose thoughts away he dug into his pockets and shoved quarter after quarter into the machine. His youthful hands were to shaky to even push anything, the the ******* was no more then three feet away. So, Jake's finger choose every button on the machine that was made for base ball practice. Screaming a high pitched wail as even the courageous Lizzy added her voice to make his solo a duet. Suddenly, Jake panicked even more as he waited for what he expected to be a painful death. When the world went dark he saw a his life flash before his eyes and realized he'd never be able to get the golden breast his brother always talked about. Rose's was his golden breast. His dark world was shaking and Lizzy's voice filtered into his brain. "Pay attention you idiot! He's down now so let's get out of here!" And call the cops. Is what she wanted to say, but she'd never say it. At least she'd be able to explain how the man went unconscious. She'd cocked her bat arm to the perfect home run angle and was nearly about to swing when she heard the turret kick up. She knew the sound it was emitting so she stuck to the opposite side of Jake as the Rapid Fire Mode kicked in. First his balls were probably destroyed which led to the obvious, I-must-bend-over-and-hold-them move. She almost laughed because something that normally happened on T.V. was happening in real life. His face was smashed in. But not by one ball, oh no, he had to take four baseballs to the face before he finally crashed over like a cut down tree. However little Lizzy was no sucker. So picking up her prized possession. Denty the bat, she held it high and brought it down low. Making sure she heard something crack before her arms stopped swinging downward on her foe. Her young eyes scanned her shirt then his mouth. Yay, no blood this time. The last time blood was everywhere. That was so hard to explain. She sunk her small fingers into Jake's arm and together both clambered over the destroyed entrance to the cage after skirting around the battered man, he was twitching slightly if she looked hard enough. It didn't compare to Mr. Jake the Shakes. She surveyed the area and realized they'd played till past closing time. And no one had warned them at all. Of course she didn't dare stop to survey, this was all observed while they ran to the nearest intersection which held what she was looking for. Human drivers from this century and a phonebooth. "Is nine-one-one free? It's free right?!" "I don't know?! Why would I know?! I only use the phone in my house! What is this strange box!? AGHHHHHHH!" He was doing his antsy dance again, hurriedly shoving them into the booth and glancing repeatedly back towards the cages and golf course. "Then who can we call with no money?! Think ******!" She shook him and in shaking him, she saw that his pupils were acknowledging something. That look he had on his face that told when he had a perverted idea or an idea in general. "What is it?" Though young and green of hair, her voice could pack a terrifying demand. He was scared alright, but not of her. More so of the man that was chasing them and still possibly could be. But he gave her what she wanted, the answer she sought. His index finger pointed to a sticker that was plastered on the pay phone, right underneath the numbers. All 911 emergency calls are free of charge. Please use them wisely. While she read, he dialed. Flagging down the cops when they arrived and sitting back and finally relaxing as grudgingly Lizzy told the story through and through. Forcing both giggling cops to follow them as they continued on with the story. Soon there was no more giggling and the two kids felt more tired then ever. All that lay in the decimated batting cage was a heavy steel sword attached to a set of clothes with that only screamed viking. As did the axe that lay a few inches away. Briefly Jake and Lizzy looked at each other and couldn't help but childishly grin. Corey and Nikki were going to love this story.
Reposting because I need ten words or more to simply tell you, I wish to be drawn. Also, good job cuz.
o: deven5 is my skype. I barely use it except to chat with your mother when our phones are out of use. Buuuut if we ever need to communicate with...
First. I will ask multiple questions. Ahem. y do u lyk vocaloid?
*Rips your page's face off.* Shininguuuu!!!! Fingaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>:L Do I gotta ruff up some Bueno's?
Yush! PisP
Also. >:L Put Defying Gravity from Wicked the play on the pending list.
I like to sing.
Picking Simple and Clean. Who doesn't know it? And this is a KHV site. If anything, it should be one of the first three songs we sing. Our own pictures picked by choice. Let's just be known as the chorus kids with those new pictures. And it's easier on the editor if we use pictures that aren't our avatars but pictures we like link her too. For example, she can do something like (( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=67gQ1v2iRZA&feature=related )) Instead of what she did earlier, which was scratching the surface for her.
>> I listened to almost all of it. I didn't really like Kiwi.
I know. ): Makes you want to ragequit KHV.
Songs about Jane was the reason why I named Quotes about Jayn, quotes about Jayn.
Your mother said My when she should have said Me. I say this because she will eventually see this, and be reminded on of the time where she...
Balthier. Simply because his dialogue would(hopefully) be glorious as it was in XII. And of course, Auron. >>
Blood and hearts. And british accents of adorably.
I lol'd. So hard. Over all I'll keep this short. I was just fabulous, through and through. Everyone. WE DID A DAMN GOOD JOB! Extra claps and thanks to the creator/editor/ and chief of this whole thing. JAYNN!!!<333 Great work on the video I love our avatars swooping around and all that. Having been there, I know how hard you worked and sweated in this thing. And now it's this sweaty, beaten brilliance. PS: The channel that this video is hosted on needs help for Jayn can't run it alone! Also, subscribe peeps.
Played By: FuzzyBlueLights Name: Jake Lightner Age: 10 Gender: Male Appearance: http://www.zerochan.net/521527 (Crossing dressing form will simply be described. And the girl he poses as will have name changes if he decides to cross dress.) Bio: A pervert at heart. He was trained by his older brother in many perverted arts before his brother mysteriously disappeared when he turned eighteen. Having turned ten later in the year he forgot all about his brother most of the time. But when life quiets down, he stops to ponder if he brother even thinks of him anymore. They used to do lots of things together. From playing games to tricking girls. His brother even taught Jake the ultimate technique he developed. Cross-dressing for perversion. Played By: FuzzyBlueLights Name: Lizzy Wellos Age: 9 Gender: Female Appearance: http://www.zerochan.net/735927 Bio: A tomboyish orphan who lives in Jake's suburbia. For whatever odd reason, as soon as she was adopted by his neighbors Jake peeked his head over his fence to see how old she was. Once he saw her chest and her attitude he decided she'd be best as a friend. They took off from there. She protecting him with her athletic prowess and sailor's tongue. And he helping her with math homework and keeping her out of fighting trouble. She's a genius when it comes to baseball and shows no shame in using her adorablity if she's ever stuck in a dress. Which she normally is not.
