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Post by Illusion on Aug 17, 2007 23:33:22 GMT -5
Ooc// Saturday...
We need a stable day-by-day system here or the transformations for the Tenpi family are going to mess up x.x
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Post by Illusion on Aug 18, 2007 22:57:07 GMT -5
Ooc// -has idea-
The day of the week is now written in the topic title. When we actually get characters cursed with the months we might add that if necessary, but until Koneko chases me with a selection of rusty sporks for modifying her post I'll leave it like that ^.~
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Post by Illusion on Aug 18, 2007 23:28:21 GMT -5
"L-O-V-E! We love Yuki! Yuki! Yuki!"
A mob of girls from the PYFC tore around the corner, stopping in the middle of the corridor to bend and stretch their bodies in physically impossible shapes to spell out the name of their obsession. They posed in higgledy-piggledy shapes that, in theory, were the letters Y, U, K and I, a half-deranged smile pasted on their faces as they daydreamed about their Prince and a dream wedding.
"Um...would you mind moving to the side of the corridor?" Mizuki asked as sweetly as she could manage. It was always funny to provoke them by being nice.
Motoko Minagawa, appointed President of the PYFC, stepped forward haughtily, shaking back her long chesnut hair and closing her eyes as if she didn't want to see what was in front of her. She addressed Mizuki accordingly. "Well, for your info, I am the President of the Prince Yuki Fan Club! And since He's the most good-looking and ONLY Prince of this school, it's only right that lowlives like YOU can go the long way to make way for us! After all, we ARE His fanclub, we get the best of the best, next to Him of course!" the girl rambled on while other students in the corridor either fled holding their hands over their ears, gave her strange looks or, in the case of other fans, clamoured around her, nodding vigorously with blissful looks on their faces.
"Isn't that right, girls?" the President called for support from the rest of the PYFC, who replied "Of COURSE!" in the most fangirly chorus imaginable. Motoko sniffed triumphantly, eyes still closed, obviously sure she had won the self-proclaimed battle. "Now move it, girl!" she yelled at Mizuki, pointing her finger at...the wall. When she got no response, her eyes opened in surprise to see her 'victim' standing coolly off to the side, evidently not listening. The President's jaw almost dropped, speechless, and her cheeks took on various shades of an embarassed pink while her finger still pointed at the wall stiffly.
It's basic body language, idiot, Mizuki thought to herself, sighing. Close your eyes for ten minutes, open them again and find your audience has magically moved to another location. The magic spell is called walking, honey.
Ooc// -sighs blissfully- Gosh, how I love roleplaying the PYFC. They're so arrogant and demanding that you can never run out of ideas!
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Post by Koneko on Aug 19, 2007 1:59:44 GMT -5
ooc:// Gasp! -takes out rusty spork collection- I didn't even know I had these, ah well. -tosses them into the ever growing pile of dangerous items of Koneko- They could be useful. One day. Maybe. I'm laughing my head watching Gakuen Alice. So naturally I'm being lazy.
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Post by Illusion on Aug 20, 2007 22:19:46 GMT -5
Ooc// Koneko-channnn....-whine-
How am I supposed to do anything if I don't have characters to interact whiff?
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Post by Illusion on Aug 22, 2007 5:10:23 GMT -5
Ooc// This site is now blocked at school, so Koneko and I have less chance of being online >.<
I haven't been on for, like, two days. AND NOBODY ELSE HAS EITHER D:
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