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by DarksideQueen18 » Wed Mar 20, 2013 3:42 pm
"Oh yeah great cover story" Spencer said being a bit sarcastic and crossed his arms. "New cover story. You got jumped by some thieves. Me, being the awesome one, fought them off. I got some pretty ugly cuts but my mom already knows about me being a mutant and all. I think that's a way better cover story than a big evil bike crashing into you" he said with a soft chuckle.
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by albinny trancy » Wed Mar 20, 2013 3:49 pm

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Name: Mitsuki
→ Origin and meaning: Mitsuki is a Japanese name meaning "three months."
Nickname: Mitsy, Suki, or Mittens. Or Torch. Call her anything but Torch and die.
Gender: Female.
Breed/Species: Eastern Dragon Anthro.
-- Character Development --
Personality: If there was one word to describe Mitsuki, it would be "weird." Or "killer." Or
maybe "sadistic." Or "weird sadistic killer." Those three words practically
sum her up.
Mitsuki seems like the perfect, sweet girl upon first meeting her. She is kind to
all, never once breaking their trust. Albeit a tad sassy, Mitsuki looks as if she is
a sweet girl that never would intentionally hurt anyone.
....That is, until you find two or three dismembered bodies in her humble little
abode.
Mitsy is a cruel-hearted murderer, loving nothing more than to see her enemies collapse
in pain by her claws. She adores the taste of blood, and is known as "the Cannibal" for
sometimes devouring her enemies. This little Argonian knows nothing but death, and
how to perform the sacred dance of the innuendo. A little perverted, she loves to
tease her meals before killing them.
Likes: Herself, blood, being young, her few friends.
Dislikes: People (in general), Fleshies, getting old, her birthday.
Strengths: Mitsuki's small size has one advantage; she is very quick and light on her feet. She can, surprisingly, overthrow an opponent easily, for her muscular build helps her. Mitsuki is a skilled swordsman, and can defend herself in a fight.
Weaknesses: Oh, there are a lot. First, she is quick to infuriate, usually ending up killing whoever annoys her, be it an enemy or a teammate. Secondly, she's a heavy drinker, so if she's offered a cup of ale, she'll gladly get into a drinking contest. Because of her light weight, she's also very easy to pick up and throw around. Mitsuki can also get too obsessed with her looks, so she'll take compliments or insults to heart.
Background Overview: WIP
-- Miscellaneous --
Theme Song(s): 40 Days by blessthefall and Mordred's Lullaby by Unknown.
Notable Characteristics: Her unusual colours.
Most Noticeable Feature: Her pink eyes.
Favourite Songs: Anything by blessthefall, Three Days Grace, and bands like those.
Sexual Orientation: Bi.
Relationship Status: Single.
Family/Relatives/Friends: Deceased, has no friends yet.
(Optional) Accessories: Two golden bracelets.
Other: c:
So excited! Getting my first Kiamara in a month because of train. and .Blue.'s breeding!!! <333
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by DarksideQueen18 » Wed Mar 20, 2013 4:02 pm
"Um...yeah I guess. I really never watch tv except for the news but whateves" Spencer shrugged and entered his house to be greeted with the lovely smell of bacon. "Alright you stay in the living room and I'll go talk to my mom" he said getting the remote from the side table and giving it to Red. He listened throughout the house and heard his mother chattering away on her Blackberry. Putting his skateboard down he walked into the kitchen and was glad his mother told whoever she was on the phone with that she had to go. Spencer told her the cover story and she looked at him suspiciously but decided to trust her only son.
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by jabberwock » Wed Mar 20, 2013 11:15 pm
"Well you won't find anything" Curt said as he dropped into a chair.
"Yeah, I've tasted it. What about vomitfruit?" Brin asked.
Avalon smiled and pointed at her building as they neared it. "There."
`Twas brillig,
and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
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by jabberwock » Wed Mar 20, 2013 11:34 pm
"I like pomegramate juice but not the actual fruit" Brin replied. "My dad used to make us these non-qlcoholic cocktails with pomegramate juice in."
`Twas brillig,
and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
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