forgot to vote
Feel in Aniwood Cafe and Blue Horizon

mmm, sorry for voting 'we're all too busy' but yeah school is harsh, especially since I'm not in high school anymore and oct-dec is a pretty busy season for me.

theme "Isolation & Loneliness" :
1. Eclair- Isolation by Striket
2. Lost In My Own Reflection by enchantment
3. hold my promises for you by hanifkun45

Joy & Happiness
1. Summer Holidays by clarings
2. Enjoy Life! by kashikosa
3. Sky Harbour by maji

Dream & Fantasy
1. The lost art of keeping a secret by xangel0
2. Origami Dance by danalm
3. Nagareboshi no Sora by starrliteangel

Craziness & Funkiness
1. Bleach- Demon Days by CarbonR and devildude
2. Steppin' Out by sailorchiron
3. My life in one sentence by Rubenz

awesome turnout.

eternallegend

aaah... mouu.... because of *that* contest, wall delayed showing up here again =.=

well... 'Origami Dance' and 'Summer Holidays'

this seems a lot easier to do okay, I'm in!

Moonescape and zangel0 :3

we can't... I guess it would take the fun out of everything.
But damnit fantasy is going to be a headache D:<

oh noooooes fantasy I'm dead...

vector, no problem. Painting, nai >_<. maybe a collab?
thanks for setting it for July. I can't even touch anything new now.

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not sure if I will have time for walling this, but I'll try.... quite a busy month

*suggestion, maybe to make this thread more active... let people switch roles around every revenge, so we see different versions of Ai and the rest. How does each one handle the sending?... and so on.*

*plus you guys don't have to force yourselves to be active*

nakaayos na ba kung sinu-sino kasali sa mga team?
ayos to ah 'no holds barred'

lobsters turn on you also and manage to choke you to death.

~watching Basilisk.

^banned for not thinking of a reason to ban...

Fireballs hit earth and completely destroy it, killing everyone on the planet.

~I like watching the clouds.

*every one else seems quiet*

She didn't believe me!

She didn't. She just stared and laughed so hard even the students outside the door heard her. I hated her even more then.

Loud... such a loud, useless, girl. Annoying.... Annoying, annoying, annoying!

'What did he see in you?', she asks me. 'You're too quiet. You're too weak. And you're crazy!'

I'm crazy?! She steals him away from me, she took my life away from me and she says I'm crazy?! Who does she think she is- that witch.

I'll have my revenge. But not now. Not yet. He's not here yet. Something's wrong.

***UNRELATED***
maybe we should mess up a few parts in between the sending and stuff

sounds awesome. dunno if I'll be able to make the deadline though. busy this june ... I'll try...

*takes doll*
I'll do it. Tomorrow, after class. I have to do something first.

I hate this. Relying on someone else. So, I am weak as they say?

No. I'm not. This is just a step forward. I hate that girl. Tomorrow, I'll be able to get back at her. Yes. Tomorrow. And then I'll make him pay for liking her instead. That idiot. Who does he think he is....

Yes. Tomorrow, it all ends.

I hate him. Hate her. Hate the world.

I wish they'd all die, all go to hell.

Eleven fifty nine. I knew it. Even that gossip this morning was a lie. This website doesn't work at all. I knew it. Who believes in hell girls anyway?

I hate them. Hate them all...

Twelve am.

***UNRELATED:** I know my writing style is weird. Italics serve as thoughts.

(I can accept that death by riceballs ROCKS)

erm... you forgot to continue it.

One of them fails to go off on your big suicide mission, instead of you elegantly blowing yourself up you are caught and executed in the electric chair for attempting to assassinate the President.

I like riceballs.

Name: Sie ('see-eh')
Age: ?
Gender: ambiguous
Species: ?

Character Description: rather short (5'2") and dressed in a thin worn brown hood, that's it, no shoes. Eyes are feline-looking, the left one is green and the other is yellow. She speaks very very softly and rarely changes expression. Looks young, almost little-girlish. Colorless skin and pale blond hair.

STORY:
The man sneezed. She looked at him. He winced.
He didn't like this new soldier- rather, new girl- they'd brought with them from the town. Sure she'd saved them. Sure, if not for her he'd be lying in the grass along with the rest of his comrades. But this kid was strange. Stranger than those angels he'd worked with in the past. A guy... what was his name again? K something, or Ra- something. Whatever. It doesn't matter as long as I get the news to them right? Bad news though. Them angels won't like this....He sneezed again, and slid himself a few inches further from her on the bench.

There was something else, too. Their commander had warned him, if the girl ever started talking to herself, no matter how trivial the words, to run. Run, Michael. Run as fast as you can. Get away. It doesn't matter where you go, just get away.... away...

Crap, it's a moonless night, Michael thought. Hopefully tomorrow he could ditch the girl in some city and go back home. He shivered, and kicked the campfire lightly. Among the sounds of sizzling embers he heard it.

"Papa, where are you? Papa... papa...."

Lord, she's talking to herself. He felt a trickle of sweat run down his cheek. Her voice was unnaturally sweet, but her voice began to get louder.

"Papa... listen to me... Papa... please, please listen to me... "

He stepped back, and a twig snapped under his foot. He spun around and started running, his cloak streaming behind him like a flag. To his horror, the voice kept getting louder.

"Papa. I am here. You won't listen to me. Listen to me!"

I'm not your papa! I don't know you! he screamed. The scream echoed in his brain, went unheard in the middle of the night forest. He fell forward onto the grass, choking, and felt footsteps approaching. Then that sweet, horrible voice whispered;

"Of course you are not my Papa. And that is why I will kill you."

(BTW)
**** you are free to mention Sie or use her just a little bit, but please don't make her do anything out of character okay?

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