rhian+roxas, sup?
yeah, me neither.
because cleanup would be a ***** then.
the entire movie is the only thing that is similar is that weather is food.
...you didn't know?
I loved that book when I was a kid.
the or a? weekend is here, so that's a plus
whats uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup?
xyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaam>!!!
Gendran smirked at the girl's remark. "Are you injured in any way?"
Turning to face her, Gendran watched her run away. As soon as the threat left, he went to attend Firachra. "Hey, hey, you alright?"
I knew it. you were here the whole time.
Hey, the economy is still kind of rough. Heard it even lost its small business to creditors.
Gendran cringed. Taking his chance, he revealed his trump. Eight giant spiders legs broke forth from his back and pierced Celia's flesh.
looks like sanity is well sought out considering I haven't seen a lightish red elephant running through the savanah, except that one. He had a wicked case of sun burn.
Ready, Gendran crouched and held his blades infront of him like a barricade. He flicked his wrists, parrying the creatures claws with his blades. His tattoos began to pulse, throbbing from the stress he was under.
I'm probably sane, but I really wish I was not so much.
Gendran smiled up at the demon, blood dripping from his cheek. "I disagree" he whispered. "Firachra isn't this weak." Rounding his back, the bio weapon kicked his legs upward, throwing Celia into the unforgiving metal ceiling.
No hard feelings
