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The typical How's My Drriving thing. Just direct your criticism, questions, and Popsicles here. Anon on and IP logging off. . I'm open to any and all suggestions. :D
Also, go ahead and harass me through AIM if I owe any tags or you want to plot!
Feel free to contact me.
name: Kuki
aim: tehkukikookie
email:kuki1234207[at]gmail[dot]com
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2nd Countdown
[Where has Jinx been for the past two weeks? Oh, he's been lost, and he had far too much pride to flick on that communicator and ask for a bit of assistance. So here he is, standing before a strange looking tree with a face and arms of some kind.
The average person would use their Voltorb to blow it to smithereens, right? Maybe use a Ponyta to ( Read more... ) -
1st Countdown // Audio
[When Jinx awakens, he’s far more pissed off and annoyed than dazed and confused. He’s not exactly used to the never ending tune ringing in the back of his head, nor is he ready to accept a giant fishing float into his life.]
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App
You know what? Jinx has only been in this shit-hole for one day and he's already ready to pack up his things and find the nearest exit. Actually, no. If this place works anything like his last job back in Haven or any of the other pointless shit he was forced to do in that Marforsaken city, he's going to be stuck here until he is fatally ( Read more... ) -
OOC
All posts underneath this are from the ms_elegante.
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43rd Countdown // Audio
[Jinx was just taking his weekly stroll about the ship, having recently experienced the effects of homemade LSD. He assumes all this shit is just one trip, like the one he had the other night, but really? This is the Elegante. He's seen cardinals, strawberries, the Titty Brig, and all sorts of shit that he doesn't even want to remember. Those ( Read more... ) -
42nd Countdown // Audio-Text // Common
What th' shit's Christmas, anyway. Is it some sorta' thing worshippin' th' snow Precursors?
[A bit of shuffling can be heard in the background. Hit the deck, Elegante, Jinx is being productive.]
Two months an it'll be a year fer me. Roll, Snowtop, Toof, Mikaela, an' Greed...when th' fuck were ya' shot outta th' oven?
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Goes for you too Xanxus
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41st Countdown // Audio // Common
[Jinx is moaning something fierce, Elegante. Sadly, he's in too much pain to actually describe it.
Even more upsetting, he's probably going to just die here unless someone helps him. Could it get any worse?
Of course it can, this is Jinx! The single person he both trusts not to kill him and that he knows can do some form of first aid is Tan Jael Cat ( Read more... ) -
40th Countdown Audio // Common
[Unfortunately, Jinx died.
Even worse, Roll was the reason he died. Without the cake and the boys, Jinx would still be putting his live on the line for fun. Anyway, Jinx is in his room sitting on his bed in the old clothes Roll had found for him. In his hand is something ~*magical*~.
Jinx finally got some eco. Finally. The substance he's been ( Read more... )