Oh my, Yabu I'm so sorry oh dear ; ___ ; I wish there was something I could do or say that isn't lame but I just don't know. Deepest condolences,...
cool, cool. I wanted to stretch mine before - but just the real little ones but only because the jewelry were so cuuute <3
omg first status yey o u o
I will be less active for the next couple weeks. I'm swamped with schoolwork but no worries! I have hubby Dick Grayson to cuddle me up n _ n
lol sorry I got lazy with the profile switching xD -shot- Oh dear, parents some times. But then I guess they have their valid reasons as well....
yeppers... :c how are you doing, dearest Yabu? n _ n
I know what you mean, why do the most adorable ones have to be the ones bad for you fdjsljjlka -shot-- That's cool. All I have is an extra...
Oh no! It is gone ; ~ ; and hello there Yabu c:
Same as for you c: oh dear, really? I'd so like to get pierced again when I'm older <3
Never a problem n _ n
Oh, I love that pic! <3 And yes, her New 52 look is quite sexaaaay
Oh hoorah that's lovely! n _ n All the yumm yumms <3
Hey Kellu my love <333 How are our totoros? ◕ ◡ ◕
Frida looked elsewhere as the non-power user thought of what to respond to her surprising, even a shock to herself, invitation. It was a simple yes or no answer, and she did give him a couple seconds to reply. Of course, she wasn't actually counting - she was square on giving the boy enough time to respond so long as it didn't get awkward and people started to notice Frida associating herself with these sort of people: the non-power users. She was relieved to see that the other students did indeed return to their respective projects after her little display or her powers, that meant no one was particularly paying attention to them right now. This was good. Then finally, the non-power user began to speak: "I don't know if I could stop something like that from happening...but..." 'Good heavens, I just asked for yes or no. I even added in never or sure. What else does this man have to say.' she though impatiently, each second that passed felt like forever to Frida. Maybe it was because she returned to increasingly not liking this guy now that she successfully pushed away all other thoughts. She was now wrapped around the fact that she couldn't believe she personally asked for help from a non-power user. It disgusted her and if this boy didn't stop beating around the bush and just saying the answer to her horrid question she swore she really was going to vomit on him. "I can lend a hand. " 'Ugh, finally. That's not what you had to say but that works. Now, shut up.' but the non-power user didn't shut his mouth. He went on about not wanting to take over this project. Ego, much? Frida certainly didn't have that in mind. She wanted help - yes, it was clear that this was really a reality now - not someone to boss her around even though it might come to that. Everyone bossed her around in group projects, it was annoying. To have a non-power user in her group was disturbing alone, to have a non-power user in her group as a leader would be absolutely humiliating. She shivered disgustingly at the thought, only to realize the non power user had turned to her, introducing himself and calling her by her actual name. She scrunched up her lips, disgusted again, 'He actually said my name... it's kind of disturbing. I don't like it. He makes it sound all gross, suddenly. Yuck. Um, okay. I'm going to have to think of some alias for him to call me now. Might as well have one, anyway.' Before she could speak about the desire for him to not speak her actual name - because he didn't deserve to be able to say - he turned to face Alice and speak to her. She pouted, she'd have to do it some other time then. She then realized that everything he did or said really began to annoy her now. It was probably because she was mad at herself for being the one to invite the scum, or as he'd like to be called Hunter. Paying attention to the group again, she nodded quite over dramatically at everything that Alice was saying. Her intent was to imply that they still had a higher position over the guy. They were power users after all and the white haired boy over here wasn't. "If you're too slow, you're fired. If you're not moving, you're dead. If you're not working, you're going to not want to know what will become of you." she adds confidently as she looked up at Hunter - only to find an extended hand out to her. She stared at it for a quick moment. A handshake? What was he playing at? "Hah!" she said, then leaned slightly and spat at his hand - like, actually spat at his hand - then turned swiftly at her heel, facing her back to the man and crossing her arms over her chest. "Don't think you're worth my time - you're just a group mate for this project. We can make actual, physical, skin contact when we're dead. You're still a non-power using scum... Hunter." she decided to add his name in the end, just because he put the effort to say her own. Which reminded her of her little request. She turned her head to him, "By the way, scratch what I said a while ago. Don't call me Frida. I hate it when you say my name, you make it sound disgusting. Call me... um... er, Volts. Yeah. Volts, you have to call me Volts. Okay? Good." She turns back to Alice, and let out a sharp exhale of annoyance, but returned calmly to her. "So, we should really actually start on the project, hm? How does a script sound?"
Mhmm, see? Everybody's weird. No harm in that n __ n
Hah! Yes, school makes me weireder than weird can be. It's because of the things I don't do in school. Yes. -shot-
Trolololol, yes. Definitely . Oh summer... o - o hello Riku-sama ~
Oh, dear, am I appearing normal now? Gosh, I'm loosing my touch... this is disappointing. xD
Why, of course! I'm very, very weird.
Psh, there are ton of meme fans! My brother is one... lol and you can never be forever alone when you're a weird person. Everyone is weird. It's...
