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Post by Chloe on Nov 23, 2011 10:15:00 GMT -5
KAITO?
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Post by lyme on Nov 23, 2011 22:56:10 GMT -5
*sigh* She quit and it didn't even become fast paced. What the hell? Let's wait patiently a little bit longer.
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Post by Chloe on Nov 23, 2011 22:58:50 GMT -5
Grr
Wat happens if she doesn't join again?
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Post by lyme on Nov 23, 2011 23:11:25 GMT -5
Well, first I'd message her over and over again on Tum*** and facebook. Next, I'd begin threatening her and asking why she made such a commitment. Then, I'd bring up the words she had said about making an apology for never updating and that she would be getting into it. Finally, I'd switch the role of Cinderella to the runner-up--Luka.
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Post by Chloe on Nov 23, 2011 23:15:21 GMT -5
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Post by icecreamlord on Nov 24, 2011 18:15:23 GMT -5
[ i actually have a legit reason now, my dad took my ipod and is cutting off the wifi. no one is home and i just hacked the computer, so. I HAVEN'T FORGOTTEN. AND I CAN STILL DO THIS. ]
Kaito was kind of crushed. Yeah, little bit. It was kind of like he'd just lost his best friend - which he did, a lot of people told him that he was annoying and beat him up, including his step father - at least, senna thought taito was - and his step sister, Haku. This would be one of those moments. He stepped forward, eyes wide and his mouth slightly agape. He tilted his head down, then looked up, an almost forced smile on his face. "I see.." He said, turning abruptly, and walking back into the house.
It was fine, s'not like he needed it or anything.
Actually, he was lying.
He wanted that damn ice cream, but he supposed that because this was a tragedy - more or less - and he was supposed to make people feel bad for him - seriously, Cinderella, that attention whore - he merely sucked it up and walked inside like a man, ignoring the light tears that began to slide down his cheeks.
Feeling bad yet?
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Post by lyme on Nov 24, 2011 18:57:27 GMT -5
<3 Senna... ;u; (Cannot update--not my turn)
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Post by Chloe on Nov 24, 2011 22:00:02 GMT -5
Haku was disappointed with Kaito's response. She was hoping for him to huddle in the corner. Haku checked the time and realized it was 12 PM, her nap time. She headed to her bed and napped.
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Post by dzetsu on Nov 24, 2011 23:34:03 GMT -5
Ruko was unimpressed with her tiny adoptive daughter. She was no where near as extremely large as her mother. Although that was to be expected since they weren't even blood related.
"We need to spice you up a bit, kiddo," the giantess mumbled, rubbing her chin. "Let's get you made up."
Ruko lifted the child off her feet and plunked her in front of a large vanity table and mirror. She thought better of it and spun Ryu to face her. Within seconds, Ryu's face was...
Disgusting. Covered with an array of colors that clashed and make up in the wrong places.
Ruko was never an artist. She admired her work.
"There we go, Ryu-chan," she grinned. Her eyes carried a dangerous glint about them as well, daring Ryu to disagree.
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Nov 25, 2011 1:24:29 GMT -5
Ryu looked at her mother and then looked in the mirror, she then looked back at her mother with narrowed eyes."Mother, Why don't I do my make-up again? Instead of looking like a clown!"she said to her.
Her and her mother would always have fights like these, but Ryu was a defiant child and her mother was demanding, the perfect team, they had their fights and moments, but not everyone was the same.
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Post by lyme on Nov 25, 2011 19:45:13 GMT -5
Mugi rubbed his hands together. He was preoccupied and more than a little nervous.
"Come on guys, the balls is TONIGHT," he yelled out to the workers who were setting up the tablecloths and music.
"We only have..." Mugi pulled his pocket watch from his coat and examined the time. "...2 hours until six o'clock! Chop-chop!"
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Post by icecreamlord on Nov 27, 2011 21:51:50 GMT -5
As soon as his stepsister was upstairs, Kaito pretty much did just what she'd wanted. He huddled behind the TV and quietly sobbed. It was a crime to waste that icecream! A pure and utter crime, and he wouldn't forgive her for it!
Well, Kaito wasn't sure about that. He wasn't one to hold grudges, after all. He'd probably forget about it sooner or later. So he just sobbed to himself for the time being.
Behind a TV.
Like a boss
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Post by Chloe on Nov 27, 2011 22:12:24 GMT -5
Haku napped. She dreamed of the sake they couldn't afford. Like a boss.
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Post by dzetsu on Nov 30, 2011 22:27:42 GMT -5
"You do NOT look like a clown," Ruko argued, hands on her hips, almost pouting. "How could you insult you dear. Mother. Like. That. You. Bastard."
She poked her finger roughly at Ryu's chest, about an inch and a half below the clavicles, with every sentence fragment.
"But if you insist," Ruko sighed dramatically. "Wash it off and do it yourself."
She knew that make-up was not only hard to wash off, but her thirteen year old daughter hadn't ever had practice with the way Ruko horded and stored the niceties away. There was no way she'd be able to do a decent job.
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Post by Kagamine Rose on Dec 2, 2011 20:40:55 GMT -5
Ryu glared at her mother and sighed and then walked off to wash it off, it was hard and it took her about 10 minutes to wash it all off, when she came back she looked in the mirror and at the make-up.
She could do this. She then picked up a light lip-gloss, that suited her pale skin. It was a light reddish pink. She gulped and then started to rub it on her lips softly and gently with carefulness.
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