Are you even alive anymore? I haven't seen you on here or MSN for like two weeks ._.
Yay I'm not alone~ I'm on at least once a day, but that's just to check, if there's nothing interesting I don't come back unless I get bored. I cut my hair the other day and now it keeps going greasy DX
Who would want something like that? More to the point who would make something like that? o_o
I've been lurking here for years, and I can say the last couple of days has been the first time I've ever seen you. Not that anyone knows who I am.
I get into arguments with my best friend's brother about Final Fantasy being for kids all the time let alone Kingdom Hearts XD I mean just LOOK at Rikku's outfits, or Yuffies, or Tifa's big ass boobs and I think it's safe to say it's not for pre-pubescent little girls like he seems to think. I can see why people might think of it as a kiddie game. The Disney quality was bound to bring that. But who cares, Disney Films are classics that pretty much everyone loves. Why not use that to make a game that's appealing to kids and teens and even adults alike? So long as you enjoy it who cares what others think, it's not hurting them so why should they care?
Bustin' Out > Any other Sims PS2 game. Ever.
I live on there <_< >_>
^ This. Relationships as a teenager shouldn't really be taken too seriously in today's society. Yes in the 50s or whatever it would of been, but lets face it marrying at 16 and having three kids by your mid-twenties just won't work in modern life. Although it seems teenage relationships aren't really helping in the abuse of the word "love". I'm sorry but I don't believe that just because you're in a relationship you're 'in love'. I would actually dump a guy if he said he loved me for we were at least three to six months into a relationship. If you honestly still believe in teenage love being normal then you've watched one too many Disney channel movies. srs spamzone is srs.
Damn that's got to be annoying D8 At least there's YouTube <_< >_>
It cannot die ;~; So hai~ Hows you been?
Dying family is nearly dead.
Tears pushed herself up from the ground and shook her head to clear it of the foggy mist that had descended over her eyes from the fall. As she sat crossed legged on the floor she swayed slightly, she hadn't landed on her head luckily but the fall had certainly dazed her a little. "No... It would seem I have rather bad luck wouldn't it?" She mumbled quietly, sounding rather ashamed of what an idiot she'd made herself seem. "Sorry..." She added on quickly, hoping it'd stop any scolding from the young teacher or scorn from the young woman. All the while internally lecturing herself about how she knew climbing up there had been a bad idea, how she was bound to fall and about how after not even a couple of hours in the place she'd made a total fool of herself.
OOC- Sorry I posted and left, I had to go babysit pretty quickly ^^' Tears was still perched on top of walls, swinging her legs absentmindedly as she watched the young teacher and even younger student with interest, the teacher more then the student. To her eyes there wasn't anything to interesting and unusual about the girl, whom was apparently named 'Winter'. Instead her attention was drawn to the young man. Never before had she seen another person with white hair, be it dyed or natural. So the situation was certainly a novel sight for her, something she'd longed to witness since her very earliest years. Her lack of hair pigmentation had been a cause for bullying for her entire life until now, something that had always made her feel alone and leave her friendless in the end. But now it was apparent she wasn't the only one, of course she knew there were other albinos like herself. But she also knew how rare they are, and the chances of seeing another were rather slim for her having grown up in a small Oxfordshire town in the middle of the English countryside. But actually seeing another made the feeling of freakishness die down inside her. A small smile graced her lips. But her lack of freakishness didn't last too long. After a couple more moments she toppled down from the window sill and landed in a crumpled heap on the floor just behind Winter with a loud shout of jiberish.
OOC- I'm just here because I have a bad habit of being far too polite. I'm leaving the RP, quite frankly it's lost it's appeal to me. The post size has dropped dramatically and I only came back into RPing here for a challenge as opposed to the stuff I do on MSN with my friends. And in all honesty the posts on there are bigger and the plot line is better >_> And this is just well... not interesting for me and I have nothing to post really seeing as you guys just post one line, that's not really an RP post in my mind but whatevs, it's your RP, do whatever you like. Just because it ain't my style doesn't mean it can't be your's. So delete Dee and Whitney, they won't be appearing again and I don't want other people using them seeing as I actually have quite a lot of back story for then and I don't want to divulge it any more. Good luck with the RP, it just isn't for me any more. See you around the site I guess.
"If you're looking for the Japanese class it's a couple of doors down." Came Tears's voice from an point that couldn't be easily identified, it seemed she'd found a way to crawl onto a narrow ledge underneath the long line of window that went along the top of the wall. She was currently sat down on it in a most uncomfortable looking fashion and, up until her comment to the girl below anyway, humming quite happily to herself in a easily-amused way. OOC- I would offer to be Light, but I never really paid any attention to him. Too busy gawping at L >_>
Personally I'd rather have something to watch that makes me think. Or to make me laugh like a maniac in the case of Higurashi. Hence why I like anime over cartoons. I like cartoons but they have their place and anime has it's. Cartoons vs anime is srs bsns :/gasp: I lol'd more then I should of at that I think XD And the totally naked ones, that's the best bit in anything ;D
Because anvils being dropped on talking rabbits/ducks/<insertothergenericanimalhere> has such amazing plotlines and character depth.
I died a bit lot inside.
Well I haven't read the thing, I'll admit that now. So I'm not going to even attempt CnCing it for real. Rather I'm just going to take that little quote I have above and make a few comments on it. Firstly I'd like to say 'wtf'? I mean seriously. The whole idea of a story is to portray a character's tale through the written word, much like an anime (or indeed any television show or movie) tells the tale through pictures and sound. So really you SHOULD be spending a good few minutes examining the character's thoughts and feelings. If nothing else it means the reader will feel as though they know the character better and therefore be more emotionally attached. However I'll agree that maybe ten minutes of reading for every little change is a bit much, but something truly amazing happens that should really render the character speechless or overjoyed or terrified you should really spend a lot of time examining these things. As I mentioned before it helps to create a emotional bond between character and reader. Also, if nothing else, if you write a fair amount of internal monologue for the character in question once in a while it bumps up the word count and ability to keep your reader interested. There's nothing worse then a bored reader, it means they won't read on.
OOC- I'd say it has everything to do with when they died. The Battle of Hogwarts was a MAJOR turning point in the history of J.K's magical world. It's like starting a Lord of the Rings RP and saying the journey to Mount Doom never happened, or a Kingdom Hearts RP where the Destiny Islands never vanished into darkness. Unless you're going to go full on and say this is an AU with no Harry, Ron, Hermione etc, which would mean that Voldemort was still at large and most likely running the school and the entire magical world, it's rather a slap in the face to the original author ¬¬ Dee made an angry 'hmph' noise and stalked off in the opposite direction, her school clock billowing in the breeze.
