Ezekiel

[QUOTE=Otaku Princess] Happosai (ranma 1/2) That panty thief would always be causing trouble for me. Plus, could you imagine having to go and buy new underware every week because he stole yours! Expensive, for the ladies.[/QUOTE] [COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][FONT=Book Antiqua]XD Not to mention he's about 80 years old and a foot tall! Just so this doesn't go off topic >_>;; I was watching Beyblade again (great show. Watch it!) and I remembered my old Tala loving days....when seeing the particular episode of GRevolution and witnessing his insanity for the first time in about a year, I quickly changed my mind O_o;; Sure he's a gorgeous bishie and all, but really, he's even more psychotic than Krad and that's [I]really[/I] bad. Someone else I'd hate to date, Tyson *shudders*. I can see the first date now.... "Where do you wanna go?" "Somewhere romantic?" "Like a restaurant or a buffet?!" "Um...yes, that would be---" "Hell yeah, baby! Gimme the food!" O_o;; Nah, that just wouldn't work for me....[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkRed][SIZE=1][FONT=Book Antiqua] [B]Project Name:[/B] Project Houha 3 [B]Name:[/B] Yuriy Ivanov (Don't sue me!) [B]Age:[/B] 16 [B]Gender:[/B] Male [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://www.geocities.com/crims0nwolf/yuriy/maniactala.gif]kinda insane....[/URL] [URL=http://www.geocities.com/crims0nwolf/yuriy/nuuh.gif]clicky[/URL] [B]Transformed Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://www.rpgworldnow.com/Html/cerberus.jpg]clicky[/URL] [B]Personality:[/B] Yuriy is a pessimistic, quiet and generally insane guy. He hates idiots and it's because of this that he has risen in power and has gained much respect from his fellow fighters. In Russia he was a respectable, intelligent young man with a very good background, aside from most of his family being involved with the Russian Mafia. From a young age, Yuriy grew up with guns and violence and it's because of that past that he has become a very scary guy to fight, especially if you piss him off. [B]Home Colony:[/B] Russia Zero [B]Battle Specialty:[/B] Long Range/Hand to Hand [B]Weapons:[/B] No idea what the gun is called, but the one in the pic. O_o; Smith and Wesson M10 Smoke Bombs [B]Physical Ability:[/B] Top speed: 100 mph Max Arm Strength: 1 tonne Max Leg Strength: 3 tonnes [B]Special Abilities:[/B] He's an excellent marksman and has never once missed a shot. Amazing speed that makes up for his lack of upper body strength. Invisibility. Demonic Transformation. [B]Spirit Partner:[/B] [URL=http://us.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Lanna/phoenix.jpg]Fuuenhouha[/URL][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=1][FONT=Book Antiqua]Hm, I don't think I would. I mean, she would have dumped him or he would have dumped her so something must have gone wrong in that sense. Friends (especially girls) are usually pretty similar and that's why they're friends, so the only thing her ex would go for would be the looks, eventually you'd probably just end up with the same result she did. Another thing is that something like that might end up breaking up a friendship. For example, if my friend got dumped and then a week later I'm going out with her ex. Wouldn't it seem a tad suspicious even if there was nothing to it except us liking each other. My friend would probably assume that I'd been flirting with him behind her back or visa-versa or that he dumped her because he though I was the better friend. Of course none of this would ever happen, but that's beside the point. So my basic answer if you can't make sense of the rest of my post (XD). No.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]OMG! I love them so so much! Thank you very much, they're great. I'm loving the way you used all the lights in this...wai![/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]OOC *wondering how she can put a lighter side on her characters attempted suicide* O_o;;; [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]James lay limply on the bed, barely aware of the steady humming coming from the life support machine next to him. This wasn't right. Death was black and cold, so why was he surrounded in light? "Holy shit, I'm not in heaven, am I?" He heard a soft chuckle and squinted as a white robed man came towards him, his eyes widened and he stared, "G...God?!" "No, young man..." the doctor put James' glasses on and stepped back, "You're very lucky that your friends called us." James scowled and looked away. "The ambulance arrived just in time, within a few more minutes you would have..." "Bled out and died. I know. Why do you think I tried....I tried to..." with those words James broke down and cried. he looked at the blood stained bandages on his wrists and another emotion was added to the boiling pot. Guilt. If he had died, his family would have been distraught. Probably blame it on themselves. The media would flock to the school and his friends and make it worse for them. Then he thought of Caly and smiled. Ah yes, Caly. She would probably cry for a while and then her old Art Teacher would be nothing more than a memory and she?d go off and get married, have a family and.... "Why didn't you let me die?"[/COLOR] OOC ......

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]I'd really like a new banner, but not one of my usual, horrible, MSPaint ones -.-;; I'd really like it to have either Tala or Rei from Beyblade on it ^_^ I've recently become very obsessed with the show (again) and I was trying to find my beyblades this afternoon O_o;; Anyways, I have to say I prefer the way all the characters look in GRevolution, so images from that series would be cool. But if that's too difficult, then any series will be fine. There doesn't have to be anything written on the banner, but I suppose I'll be sad and say: 'Let it Rip!' in Italics would be nice =^_^= Oh yeah, the avi doesn't have to be anything special, just something to go with the banner. Thank you very much![/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]OOC Erm, I'm hoping that the threat of Violence at the top covers this post O_o;; I've been reading too much Saiyuki.... [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]James sighed and pulled Caly to him, humming softly in her ear and rocking her gently. She sobbed and her body shook, James felt like such a sick bastard. "You should go now, I....I've only hurt you..." some blue hair fell and James hid behind it, feeling like a coward as he tried to hide his tears from a kid. Then it hit him. Caly was still a kid, a kid who he was in love with? No, but a kid who he had taught and in a brief moment had wanted to sleep with. A wave of nausea knocked the man and he staggered to his bathroom, spluttering and balking over the sink. Caly shuddered and stood, she grabbed her jacket from the banister and with one last look to James' quivering shadow, she left, slamming the door behind her. "I'm such an.....idiot...." James cursed to himself, he felt his fists clench at his sides and before he realised, he had lashed out at the mirror in front of him. The glass shattered and slashed at the man's face, blood spilled out and stained the cream carpet on the floor. James cried and fell to his knees, feeling them slice beneath him as crimson liquid spilled out across the tiles, knocking against the previously white bath. A shard of glass shone in front of him and James was intrigued by it. Like some sick infatuation, he picked up the shard, running his thumb along it's jagged edge. A twisted grin crossed his face as he lowered the blade to his wrist, death surely couldn?t be that bad?[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][CENTER][COLOR=DarkSlateBlue]Anime Con. 2010 The much anticipated event of this year, Anime Convention 2010! Millions of fans from all over the world have been looking forward to this event from when it was first announced in 2008. The venue- an old warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo, Japan. The date, 1st of January 2010. Doors open at midnight exactly, and from then on, it?s a constant flow of voice actors, manga artists and cosplayers for four months straight. Yes, it is most definitely the biggest thing to hit the anime world for many years and avid fans from all over the globe are preparing to travel to Japan for four months of true heaven.[/COLOR] [COLOR=DarkSlateBlue]~*~[/COLOR][/CENTER] [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]The plane landed on the runway and bumped along as it slowly came to a stop. An excited murmur swept over the passengers as the seat belt sign flickered and dimmed out. Melissa grinned widely and looked next to her, the whole journey she had been next to a rather quiet young man who had only started to talk once she mentioned anime. Since then, he hadn't shut up. His name was Kit, if Melissa remembered correctly, and he would be cosplaying as Deathscythe. The thought had amused her and she laughed out loud at Kit's expression when she told him that she would be dressing as Mousse from Ranma 1/2. The dark haired boy waved to her as he climbed off the plane, Mel waited until most people had left, then she made a grab for her bag and skipped off to find her luggage. After about half an hour of waiting, she was finally in a taxi, a large grin plastered on her face. She asked the driver to take her to the hotel where all the cosplayers would be staying. The large double doors slid open silently as the red head stepped inside. She looked around in awe...and squealed. Okay, we start off at the hotel and eventually we'll move to the convention. This will be chapter one. I'll post the start to the second chapter and then we'll take it from there. Look out for the underground thread for any more info. Um....ah yes, people who are playing: Delirium- Ruby Moon/Nakuru Akizuki Dead Alice- Noriko Ukai Crucifix- Mousse Legacy- Gundam Deathscythe Hell DemonicElf- Miroku Zero- Naruto poo62.2- Gene Starwind Sword Breaker- Amidamaru Right, that's it ^_^ Let's get posting, ja ne![/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]This I am finding very cool indeed ^_^ [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]Name: Kyan Northhill Age: 19 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: [URL=http://www.ragnarokhq.com/gallery/viewimage.php?id=157]click[/URL] Starting Class: Mage (Just realised that I haven't played FFTA, only FF O_o, hence, this is the only one I know) Weapon: Staff// A plain oak staff staff with a dark purple gem imbedded at the top. Starting Abilities: A- Fire, Blizzard S- Geomancy R- Return Magic Bio: Don't have time right now, I'll do it later.[/COLOR] [B]Edit: Changed some stuff cos Boo PMed me X3 he ish so clever.[/B][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]Thanks everyone for joining this, I'm letting you all in because I'm sure this thread was going to die O_o;; it's the least I can do. Now, for those New Members, I'm not going to deny you entry just because you're new, but I do ask that you try to keep post quality up to standards...like copying and pasting your posts into Microsoft Word to make sure the spelling etc. is right. I'm a bit of a spelling freak in RPs.....I'll start this tonight and sign ups are still open![/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][B]Yay, two sign ups, I think it warrants my own sign up sheet >_>;;[/B] [COLOR=DarkSlateGray][B]Name:[/B] (since Delirium stole my real name... :rolleyes: ) Melissa Mercia [B]Age:[/B] 19 [B]Gender:[/B] female [B]Personality:[/B] She?s a bit of an obsessive freak when it comes to anime and she takes every opportunity to show off her knowledge. She enjoys acting out scenes from her favourite animes and makes friends easily. [B]Hobbies:[/B] Drawing, writing, eating microwave popcorn while watching anime and kung fu [B]Favourite Anime:[/B] Ranma 1/2 [B]Cosplay Character:[/B] [I]Mousse[/I] [B][U]Character Sign up-[/U][/B] [B]Name:[/B] Mousse [B]Gender:[/B] male [B]Age:[/B] about 16 (I think) [B]Quirks:[/B] What can be said about Mousse? He?s a 3/4 blind, obsessive, angry master of hidden weapons. Also, when splashed with cold water he turns into a white, 3/4 blind, angry, obsessive duck (that happens to be very good at hiding weapons O_o) Mousse uses anything that he can hide, including a swan potty, he tends to use chains hidden up his sleeves a lot and can also fight hand-to-hand pretty efficiently. [B]Appearance:[/B] [URL=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v219/AzureImi/AMV-Offspring-TheKidsArentAlright-Ranma003_0002.jpg]click[/URL] [B]Anime:[/B] Ranma 1/2[/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][B]OOC *falls over*[/B] [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]James blushed as he felt Calypso's kiss against his lips. Her own were on fire and he could feel the blood rush to more than just his face. After pulling back from what could only be described as bliss, James smiled. "It still feels...strange. I mean, this is part of the reason I lost my job." "That and you handed Mr Mangan's ass to him on a platter!" "Watch your language." "Oh, hush." Caly stopped James before he could continue with another passionate kiss, after a few seconds he relaxed into it and wrapped his strong arms around Caly's waist, pulling her to him. She blushed as she felt her body being held to his own, gasping slightly as James ran a cold finger down her spine. He pulled back from the kiss and smirked seductively at the girl next to him, "Are you finding the floor uncomfortable, because I think the bed would be a lot more comfortable..."[/COLOR] [B]OOC MWAHAHAHA, how I wish I was Calypso *drools over Jou Kido*[/B][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][FONT=Book Antiqua][SIZE=2]James gasped and spluttered, the water was freezing and had started to soak through his shirt. Then, the headache set in. "Ow, my fucking head...." he looked up and blushed slightly, laughing at the shocked expression on Calypso's face. "Sorry about that Caly, just pretend you didn't hear me say that." Caly nodded and snickered, then stared as James removed his shirt. He scowled at her and wrung it out, water dripping from it onto the floor. Since James had always been self-conscious, he took to going to the gym. That had earned him strong, defined arms, a slight six-pack and a firm chest. Even though he never thought much about it, he had a pretty good body. After shaking his hair and splashing Caly, James picked up the mug of water from the desk. He looked at Caly and went to drink some of the liquid, but at the last minute, he lashed the water out at his young friend and broke down into laughter as her face shattered into a sour frown.[/SIZE][/FONT][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]"You like my pictures?" James asked, standing and walking over to Caly's side. "Well, yeah! They're beautiful!" she explained, smiling at him. "Thanks, I haven't painted in a while...." a thoughtful expression crossed James' face, "Caly? Can I ask you a favour?" Caly nodded and turned to face James front on. "Would you model for my next painting?" Caly blushed madly and looked down, a smile breaking out on her face, "I...are you sure?" James nodded and smiled, tipping Caly's chin, "You'd make a beautiful picture..." only a slight smile crossed his lips this time, they parted slightly and he reached over for his drink, taking a sip and gesturing to the couch. "Are you sure you don't want anything? I've got chocolate, donuts, strawberries, ice cream...." Caly laughed slightly and looked at Archer, "Really, I'm okay." "You do realise I'm drunk?" "Yes." "And I don't know what I'm doing?? "....James?" Before Caly had a chance to step back, James wrapped his arms around her and kissed her lightly, he stepped back and smiles slightly, before hiccoughing and....passing out.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]James looked out of his window and hiccoughed. He breathed onto the cold glass and drew 'Loser' into the moisture that formed on the surface. It was then that he noticed someone sitting on his steps. He blinked and opened the window, shouting down to the floor below, "Caly?" he coughed and sniffed slightly, still stinking of alcohol. "J?James!" she looked shocked and blushed slightly, standing up from her place on the steps. James smiled and disappeared from the window, going downstairs to open the door. "Come in *hic* Caly, you must be cold." Caly raised an eyebrow and looked at her old teacher, she sniffed and stepped back slightly, "James, have you been drinking?" James grinned and shook his head, pulling Caly inside, "Only a bit, Caly." The girl shrugged and looked around, then it hit her, she was inside James' house. With James standing behind her...in a T-shirt and jeans. An atomic blush lit up her face as James brushed past her into the kitchen.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][COLOR=DarkSlateGray]An empty bottle of Scotch rolled around the table, dripping what little of its content was left onto the smooth, oak surface. James snored softly as his glasses slid further down his nose; he was dangerously close to falling off his chair. Though standing wouldn't have been so safe in his current state. He woke with a start as the CD he had been listening to skipped, he stood and wobbled on his feet, turning up his nose at the stench of alcohol that clung to him. He felt his hair, it was matted but he didn't care. The Principal had called him to the office after school, accused him of assault on a teacher and suspicious activities around a child. He was warned that he should never come near the school again or he would be arrested. After that, James came home, dug in his fridge and began a four-hour binge. Needless to say he wasn't in the kindest state of mind at that moment. He walked to his stereo and jabbed the button the open the drawer. He looked at the CD, slightly cross-eyed and managed to read the name 'Bach' scrawled in green italics across its surface. "What the hell is this crap?" he said out loud, tossing the CD out of the window, listening for the satisfying clatter as it hit the ground and smashed. After about 10 minutes of digging through sock drawers, a Linkin Park CD that James had received of his nephew was blaring our of the speakers. This didn't help James' headache and as he glared at the wall he noticed a picture of his graduation day. He was standing with his father and the very man that had just fired him. He coughed and walked over to the pictures, ripping it off the wall and smashing the frame, "Bastard..."[/COLOR] [B]OOC Fear his drunken rage/stupor![/B][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][U]Name:[/U] Kaiga [U]Age:[/U] 23 [U]Gender:[/U] Male [U]Race:[/U] Human, if you trace back his family far enough you'd probably find some Elf [U]Position:[/U] Mage [U]Appearance:[/U] Kaiga stands at 6' exactly and usually makes himself appear taller by having a very good posture and spiking his hair up. His eyes are a cold green and he has practically no pupils, some have said that he can see into people's souls to see if they are being truthful. His hair is dark navy blue and goes down past his waist, he prefers to wear it tied in a tight pony tail bound with the occasional leather band along it's length, leaving a tufty section sticking out from the last band. He wears square, black-rimmed glasses, giving him a very snobbish and intelligent look, he likes to look down his nose at people, even his friends. His body is slim but well built, especially his arms, he is very agile and his longs legs help towards him being a fast sprinter. Kaiga usually wears a long, green tunic and dark brown pants tucked into green, sued ankle boots. His sleeves are long and cover his hands, which are usually covered in net gloves. He wears a plain silver ring on his right thumb and a plain silver cross hanging from a thin black leather strap around his neck. His ears are pierced and he always wears a pair of sapphire studs in them. [URL=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v219/AzureImi/imric0001.jpg]click[/URL] [U]Magic:[/U] Kaiga likes to burn things >_>;; [U]Spells:[/U] >[B]Blazing Inferno[/B]- Creates a massive blast of flames that seem to charge at the enemy in a solid blast. >[B]Fireball[/B]- a ball of fire O_o;; >[B]Wolf Flame[/B]- an ancient attack and Kaiga's most powerful, he is able to create three wolves made solely from fire. They only obey Kaiga an last for about 1 hour (if he's in good health) and attack anything that Kaiga tells them to. How powerful they are depends on how strong |Kaiga is at the time, after using the attack he becomes very drained. [B]Edit: Filled out appearance, made up for lack of bio with a helluva lot of information O_o;; I hope that's detailed enough for ya.[/B][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]Hey that's pretty good! I know how hard it is to Oekaki (I'm on Oekaki Central) especially when only using a mouse. I've done a few myself and really, they took me ages to get to the standards I'm at O_o;; But if this is only your third picture then you're doing great, I think I've done about 20 up to now and I still find it hard. The only thing I'll say about this is that his arm is too short, if he had his hands in his pockets in real life I believe that the arm would be bent and you would see the wrist and maybe the top of the hand...but then again, if he has deep pockets....>_>;; But still, Oekaki with a mouse is hard (I'm assuming you aren't using a tablet?) so this is good.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]OOC ^_~ [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]The blood rushed to the teachers face as he turned the corner. He stopped and slapped himself...hard. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" he whispered, cursing at himself while whacking his head against a handy vending machine. The metal clanged as James hit his glasses and they fell off, he stumbled back and shook his head, clearing the blurred vision. He squinted and was just bale to make out the sight of his glasses on the floor. But then, something got in the way of his rescue mission. A foot. A foot inside a pristine, white trainer attached to a muscular, hairy, 'manly man's' leg. James gulped, he knew who he'd see when he looked up, or rather, who?s barely distinguishable features he would see. Mr. Mangan coughed and grinned, his pearly white smile flashing, his blond hair shining making him look like a god of some sort. James stood slowly and blinked, rubbing his eyes, "So, Archer, flirting with students are we?" "What? how dare you say that! I was merely being kind to the poor girl." "There's a fine line between kind and perverted, James." Archer could feel the blood rush to his face in anger and before he knew it, his fist had shot out from his side, smashing into the PE teacher's jaw. Mangan growled, but rather than beat the Art teacher to a snivelling pulp, he opted for the better option. "We'll see what the Principal thinks about this, Archer." James sighed and rested his forehead against the wall, slowly sliding down to grope around the tiled floor for his glasses. After placing them back on his nose he looked at his reflection in the clean glass of the vending machine. He was red and blotchy and tears were starting to run down his face, it looked as if it would be time to look for a new job.[/COLOR] OOC Don't worry! I'm not leaving any time soon! MWAHAHAHA *hack cough*[/FONT][/SIZE]

[SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]OOC I ran into a wall?! O_o;; What style! [COLOR=DarkSlateGray][I]Imric, they know we're here by now so we need to be careful, do try to talk to me telepathically.[/I] Imric nodded as he looked at Jean, she used her powers and drifted off the floor so that she wouldn't make any sound. Imric cursed his abilities but jean smiled, [I]You are too a telepath, aren't you?[/I] Imric nodded again, "But..." Jean shook her head, the boy concentrated hard and finally managed to get out, [I]But I....never...tried...[/I] Jean smiled and drifted to the floor, pulling him around the corner, "If you try to morph your telepathy with your warp you should be able to almost drift through the air." she whispered in a low voice. Imric nodded and stood in the middle of the corridor, he figured he'd need some space just in case things went awry. He concentrated hard and after he thought he should give up, Jean smiled and clapped. When Imric looked down he was floating, with Jean right next to him. [I]Now let's go find your sister.[/I][/COLOR][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]The cafeteria was buzzing as usual and James walked through the big, double doors to take his place at the front of the hall where he was expected to keep over 600 kids under control. He sighed, [I]I can barely handle a class of 20 what makes you think I can do this?[/I] Just as he passed one of the more deserted tables, James looked down after hearing his name. "Oh, Caly, how are you? Was Gym class fun?" Calypso blushed like crazy and stammered out a nervous 'Yes.' It was at that point Andy broke down into a fit of giggles. James blinked and looked at him questioningly, brushing some long hair back over his shoulder. "Is there a problem, Idern?" James scowled and Andy managed to keep himself under control enough so that he could answer. "No, nothing at all, Sir. Just something funny.... jumped into my mind!" with that he stood up, giggling yet again. "I've gotta go the bathroom." James coughed slightly and looked at Calypso, eyebrow raised, "You've got some strange friends, Caly." as he started to walk away he noticed the look Raven was giving him, [I]Very strange indeed....[/I][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[B]Sept 6~ 1:45[/B] [COLOR=SlateGray]Imric grumbled and wiped some remaining soot from his forearm as he struggled to fix his precious hair. The ends were all burnt and blackened and it was all sticking out of place. The very thought of him taking out his braid in front of his class was terrible, nobody had ever seen him with his hair loose, except his sisters.... the memories were just too...painful for Imric to bare. He sighed dramatically and thought about his terrible life, the Professor should feel sorry for him, not think of ways to make the young adult?s life even more of a misery than it already was! Thoughts ran through the bishie's mind as he glared from the Professor to Gina, '[I]HE isn't the one who has to share a floor with Aya and Mima. HE isn't the one who has to spend hours on his hair every morning. HE isn't the one who was just damn well FRIED BY A PINK DINOSAUR!!![/I]' Imric twitched nervously as his pen twirled between his long fingers, occasionally tapping on the hard desk surface. That gave the boy an idea. He began to tap an annoying tune on the desk with his pen, adding the occasional 'click' to the mix. He watched the Professor?s face intently and grinned as he watched it turn from smug to sour in a matter of minutes. As his teacher jumped off his desk in a rage, Imric stopped his routine and bent close to the paper, scrawling the title in very thin, precise, italic writing; "Why I love to get on Professor Ken Wu Fan's nerves."[/COLOR]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]Akira mumbled some sort of thanks as his mother set down a bowl of ramen in front of him. He quickly scribbled some notes on a piece of scrap paper and then continued at his laptop while Gabumon pottered around his room, tidying it up. "You know, I think you should spend more time with your family, Akira." the Digimon said as he picked up and old shirt and tossed it in the dirty wash basket. "Mm hm." was the red heads only reply as his hands literally glided across the keyboard as he typed up a science report. "Aki-kun!" called Akira's mother from downstairs, "Are you okay up there?" "Yeah mum, I'm fine!" Akira hated that cute nickname that his mother had given him, Gabumon always made fun of him. "Aww, little Aki-kun...want me to feed you, hm?" Gabumon chuckled at his joke, but just as Akira was about to retaliate a blinding light shone through the window. Akira jumped and slammed his laptop shut, knowing immediately what it was. Gabumon looked up at his friend and nodded, noticing the flashing Digivice on the desk. Akira grabbed it and quickly scribbled a note to his mum, explaining everything properly as he knew she would understand. The boy grabbed a jacket and pulled it over his black T-shirt, jumping into some white trainers and pushing his laptop into a satchel. Gabumon walked to the sliding glass doors and pulled back the curtain to reveal a digital portal. Akira sighed and slid open the door, taking one last look at his room, he stepped into it. A few seconds later, he was in the digital world. "Prodigious...." "That?s great, Aki, now can you please...get off?!"[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR] [SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua][B]OOC heh, 'Prodigious' I couldn't resist.[/B][/FONT][/SIZE]

[COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]I know that Steff is pretty much in control of this, which is fair enough since she is the brains O_o;; but I think I should add something. As for the first two pages done by the end of the weekend...that might not happen. I've been loaded up with homework and it looks like I'm going to be pretty busy. Plus I'd like the cover page to be done too, so, maybe just the one page in sketches will be out, we'll see.[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR] [QUOTE][COLOR=DarkRed]CRUCIFIX IS A HER!!??!? [/COLOR] [/QUOTE] [COLOR=DarkSlateGray][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]XD;;;;[/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]

[FONT=Book Antiqua][SIZE=2][COLOR=DarkSlateGray]Gary had, quite sensibly, made off very quickly in the opposite direction to Caly and Rejinde. James was walking down the corridor to sub a science lesson when something collided into his shoulder. The teacher coughed as the wind was knocked from him and staggered back. Gary blushed slightly and started to mutter his apologies as he went to eave, but James clamped a firm hand down on his shoulder. "What are you in such a hurry for, hm?" "S...Sir, nothing...Sir..." "You don't seem to confident about that, Gary." James' eyes narrowed as he looked at Gary's face, noticing that his eyes were wide and he was sweating. "Are you being bullied?" Gary shuddered and shook his head, "I...I have to get to class." James nodded and let him go, taking one last confused look at the teenager before making his way towards science block. On the way he saw Caly and called her over, "Caly? Do you know what's wrong with Gary?"[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT]