Note to self: Make sure your Kira knows something about playing next time.
[highlight]Midnight Star[/highlight]'s mind was torn. She just didn't seem to get any names right. She was so focused on the white notebook in front of her that she didn't hear the detectives smashing her door to bits. Instead, she begged mercy from the man standing behind her. She was getting more and more anxious by the second, as the empty page seemed to laugh at her. She raised her gaze to look at the mirror to see if the God of Death was still there. And he was. He stepped to the side, allowing Midnight Star to see the other mirror, set up so that she could see if anyone was approaching her apartment before it was even close to being late. She saw mysterious people on the far side of the corridor. A drop of water fell on the notebook, it was impossible to tell if it was a tear, or sweat, or both. Midnight Star pushed a button, which opened a secret door, dropping a shiny new pair of scissors to her hand. With a twisted smile and as twisted chuckle, she held her wrist out. She slightly gasped as the cold metal touched her skin. A quick movement of her hand and it's over. Or so she believed. Instead of feeling a red stream of blood leaving her hand, the only thing she felt was the most intense pain ever. She fell to the floor, screaming in pain. She spasmed, hitting the scissors that we're lying on the table, dropping them. A bright flash of light was the last thing she saw, as her left eye was bursted by the falling object. Insanity was now in control of Midnight Star, who was convinced she could survive anything. She ran to the closed door, opened it and walked to the corridor, where the detectives were waiting. Without any moment's delay, the first round flew through the air and penetrated the girl's body. The bullet was followed by another one and another. The rain of lead that hailed on Midnight Star had as much effect as the scissors had had. But the pain meant nothing for her anymore. END OF ROUND 6
Well, I could buy a copy, but I don't want to waste any money. It's going to rock. You know how in time travel stories even the tiniest things...
Hint: It's a girl. Hint: "Must tuntuu et se ois keskiyön tähti, joka ei oo mielekiintone."
The death of Mako Tsunami has been reversed. I owe you two hints.
Well, seeing as they've got a section for dating...
If only we'd get copies of the play on DVD for free. And the outdoor concert.. But anyway, how insane the following idea sounds like? "The...
You do know DSi Browser has absolutely no clipboard? And that I use it to post 75% of the time?
[highlight]Tikem[/highlight] was, well... Uh.... I dunno. Let's say he was contacted using an Ouija Board. They found out that he was, in fact, possessing a Death Note. He also told that he had lost another one... INNOCENT (No shit Sherlock)
Fuck this.. I hate internet hiccups. I am not writing that stuff again.. Deaths: Mako Tsunami died of heart attack at 12:53PM GMT, April 16th. @KS: This is Round Sex, Evergreen and a whole lotta more. And you'll see.
Round Evergreen has begun. All times will be GMT.
Accusation:[highlight] Guardian_Soul[/highlight] was captured while he was walking to work. Like many suspects before him, he was taken to a warehouse. There, he was tied to a chair and forced to watch Justin Bieber. Suddenly, GS started to laugh maniacly and spoke to someone. "The eyes, my dear Shinigami." he said. Just then did the detectives see a mysterious figure standing behind him. "As you wish" the figure said. Keyblade Spirit, the one leading this investigation, decided it was too dangerous and fleed. The other detectives watched in fear as GS' eyes turned red. Some of them pulled out their guns and opened fire at him which appeared to break the last bit of sanity in him. GS started to mutter something about becoming the god of a new world. Not long after, most of his hair fell of and the veins in his head formed a crown-like pattern. Some of the detectives followed their current leader while some stayed to watch what'd happen next. GS started crying tears made of blood. He felt something bursting out of his back; some of his ribs had extended backwards like a crude imitation of wings. His heart, now visible to the plain sight, stopped. A white copy of the Death Note fell from his bag, which no-one had decided to check. The Shinigami picked it up, made a polite gesture and took of with its four wings. END OF ROUND 5 ROUND SEX BEGINS 3:30PM EEST, FRIDAY 16TH (Unless P wants to change it)
We'd have to do it silently.. Well, I'll most likely play a doctor, whose only line (sans improv) is along the lines (no pun intended) of "One...
Looks like my third anniversary is due in... 13 days.
[highlight]Vihje[/highlight]:Syyllisenne on sielujen suojelija. I believe I owed you one.
She IS a drama queen. They've given me free hands concerning my character, though that doesn't mean I'm going to make him a lunatic or something.
Oh, and apparently she doesn't have much time for the play, which is stupid, in my opinion. I believe that we could easily overthrow her, seeing...
You know what's good about being in the Writers' Squad? We got to choose what songs the bands will play, screwing over the director. And I also...
Ah... Well, the punishment had to be harsh. Needless to say I won.
Quite the opposite, actually. In a sauna competition, people go to a sauna, people leave the sauna, the last person in the sauna is the winner....
