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Hmm...how long has it been since I've had one of these things...? Ah, well, drop me a message and I'll try to get back to you ASAP. -
021
THE HELL IS THIS? THE HELL ARE THOSE?! OH SHIT-
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear~
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes,
How do you measure, measure a year~?
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020
Hey, I woke up and found myself in this hotel. Seems awesome! Wonder if this is Evermary's version of a vacation...Hahaha! Knowing him, he's probably gotten distracted by some apples on the way here! Ah well, might as well check this place out while I've got zero "parental" supervision!
((And here we have teenager!Gale! Completely not prone ( Read more... ) -
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Well, it looks like it's a free day, so I think I'm just going to sit around and relax in a room. Not like anyone needs me, right? Man, maybe I'll just take a long nap or something... -
018
So the lice are gone, which is a good thing. Hair itched like crazy, you know? I considered flopping around in the mud for a while, but that was a no go.
And now I'm in this room, and I feel in the mood to chat. Anyone like to pick up the offer? Roomie?
((I apologize for taking so long with his post.)) -
017
Goddamnit, my head feels like it's on fire. Fucking lice and their fucking eggs- I HATE IT!
( Private//Unhackable ) -
016
Hey, so from what I've heard, Valentine's day is around the corner. Must explain why it's all so...pink. Not that I object to it, because pink is the true man's color but it's getting a little one-dimensional and my eyes are starting to weird out ( Read more... ) -
015
Alright, free rooming today! Think I'll relax today and try to forget about hotel effects. If anyone wants to room with me, that's fine in my book, as long as you don't snore.
Lessee...uh...hey- anyone care to tell me what this "Chocobo racing" is? -
014
...Why the hell did my braid just get about two feet shorter? And why is one of my arms about the size of a telephone pole? WHOSE ASS-BRAINED IDEA WAS THIS? DAMNIT, DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO MOVE WITH THIS THING ( Read more... )