Tr011!ng {0p3/\/}

[Seahorseshoe]

(Carrot man hit mulina with a hammer)

c@rr0t m@/\/ not h@ppy, h3 h|t Mul|ina wit hammer @g@|/\/

[All Might]

(Tolda..can't read teh posts..)

Mu|ina gra-owl3d yah wuut was dat fuuurrr. I'm duh p@rfuct wulf yah no hit m3h.

[Queen of Chaos]

Sceengurl suddeny grew whings, and flu round sAYING DERE AIN'T NO STOPPIN ME HURRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1!!!!11!!!!!111111111!!!!

[All Might]

Mu|ina sumha-ow got all not caring and
fwapped off to sc33ngurl she yapped. Dar b stuppin you noawwwwwzzzz
nd 4ebersssssss. Rawwwwwwrrrr ebbiilllnes$$$$$

[bodie]

Piccies:
N@/\/\3: R@z3rb1@d3
G3/\/dur: gurl
Ag3: 16
Speces: $H3 @ V@MP1R3 W3R3W01F bu+ h3r w3r3w01f 1s br1gh+ purp13 w1th l3gw@rm3r$ 0n h3r 2 fr0n+ l3g$
Otl-l3r: $h3 l1k3s 2 dr1nk bl00d

(This is the only time I'll use chatspeak that much, it hurts my eyes e_o)

[Seahorseshoe]

c@k3 m@/\/ ran in c|rcls.

[DRdoctorlady]

((OH MY GOD. THIS IS THE GREAT CARROT MAN THING ISN"T IT? -fanscreech-))

[Queen of Chaos]

Mu|ina sumha-ow got all not caring and
fwapped off to sc33ngurl she yapped. Dar b stuppin you noawwwwwzzzz
nd 4ebersssssss. Rawwwwwwrrrr ebbiilllnes$$$$$

"Y cnt i b laowd? Sceengurl yelled. SHE stopped flying nd jst stoood dere, nawt doin nething.

(Note: The "nething" is pronounced "anything" not "nee-thing". X3)

[vinyl]

((Sorry but I'm gonna have to quit. I'm too busy to RP))

[AquaAngel]

Mary Sue landed on the ground, her majestic angel wings returning into her body. She returned to her normal gorgeous appearance and stepped lightly onto the grass, a single petite foot touching it's morning dew. Slipping on her point shoes she danced gracefully through the field, flowers growing each time she took a step. She began to sing beautifully, in perfect tune and in rhythm to her lovely dance. As soon as the song entered the ears of the animals, they began trailing in her wake, the birds singing along. She came across Mary Sue, and smiled a gleaming smile."Hello, I'm Mary Sue. What's your name?"she tittered in her soft, high pitched voice which resembled the sound of tinkling bells. Her baby blue eyes twinkled in the sun as her bleach blonde hair engulfed her almost anorexic but still slim and curvy frame. The wind dance through her golden locks, giving her the appearance of an angel as the sunshine lit up her delicate features. The animals all stopped and watched her intently, seven birds perching on her shoulders.