Blue exorcist (OPEN PLEASE JOIN)

[o.t.t.e.r]

(Ah! Accepted sorry totally didn't see it. Fell asleep last night too. I dunno who should win. I mean Rikens pretty ticked off.)

[vaska]

[Yeah, and Amaimon is just kinda playing. x3 I doubt he wants to risk death right now. ]

[Spamano]

Thanks c: And i g2g right now so.. i'll probably be on later.))

[lessonlesson]

(YESS THEN WE CAN DRAW ART TOGETHER FOR THE TUMBLR AND HAVE LIKE
if someone asks a question of who AMAIMON is dating or something to do with relationships
INGA SHOULD LIKE POP UP LIKE HAI DER)

(YESSS Inga shall develop crush x3)
(lol so um Inga could be like
roses are red
violets are blue
i suck at rhyming
but I love your hair)

Ginga smirked and jumped down from the branch to another branch to get a closer view.

HOW TALL ARE THESE FREAKING TREES
LIKE REDWOOD TREES OR WHAT

[vaska]

[I DON'T KNOW, BUT YOU MUST MAKE AN ASK INGA TUMBLR< AND THEN WE LINK OUR TUMBLRS.
AND THE TREES ARE LIKE...
Idk.
Like.
Oak.
Tey aren't like 2000000 feet tall..]

[lessonlesson]

(lol yea I'll do that x3)

OMG LISTEN TO THIS SONG
I LOVE IT SO MUCH
THIS WILL BE JINGOS VOICE WHEN HE IS IN CONTROL.
http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=g1ARRcK4LVs

"No..Ginga you are too reckless, I'll take control for now.." Jingo suddenly said, voice indicating it was obviously him, since it was neither. Inga nor Ginga's voice.

[vaska]

Amaimon looked Inga. Thinking for a moment, he didn't really know what to do with Inga.
As he didn't seem to be a threat.
Nor did his new personality.

[AW MY GAWSH.
So cool. ;w;

Now I need to find Florence.

Ask amaimon]

[o.t.t.e.r]

(I art quite often O.O but I need to redownload my tablet program on my computer!)

Riken
I whipped around looking for the demon the growl now deep and dangerously quiet. With the keen hearing I thought a voice had spoken through the blood rushing in my body and I hesitated.

[lessonlesson]

woo I'm making a tumblr almost done, :3)

"Hmm..Interesting." Jingo said, watching the fight. Since he was smart he was fast too, he watching the movements of the muscles as they fought, such as someone who steps before they punch.

[vaska]

Amaimon turned his attention to Riken. Running up to him, he clenched his fist, aiming a punch,
now if he could hit Riken, he'd hit him in the stomach, then it'd send him flying back.


[Wooo!]