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Sat Oct 31, 2015 11:50 am

Takeshi

One

Code:: <center><div style="width:430px;height:200px;border: 3px solid #000000;">[img]http://i.imgbox.com/Kn2h385I.jpg[/img]</div><div style="width:430px;background:#3d3d77;border-left: 3px solid #000000;border-right: 3px solid #000000;border-bottom:3px solid #000000;">[flash(430,25)]http://www.youtube.com/v/mw2kKyJu9gY?version=2&loop=1&color1=0x000000&color2=0x3d3d77[/flash] <div style="width:410px;background:#e3e3e3;font-family:PT Sans;padding:3px;border:3px solid #000000;text-align:justify;margin-top:5px;">All he wanted, was one relaxing evening. Though that changed as a door flew past his face, and imbeded itself just a few inches from his tv. For a moment, Takeshi just stared at it, even as the prescence that he had ignored - that girl was always watching him creepily, he was sure she was a stalker - decided to just... install itself into his room. His life. And sat on his couch. When he moved closer to fix some of the pillows that had fallen to the ground, she apperantly got not only a gun, but shot it through the bloody wall. And Takeshi only looked at her with a blank face. Before he pulled out his phone, and started dialing. [color=#3d3d77][b]''Yes emergency services? This is Kimura Takeshi, and I require immediate assistance. There's a girl with a gun trying to make holes in my wall and rip out my door. Yeah, she looks underaged, and I just got home, as per the records when I called you guys like, an hour ago about a hollow. Mhm, just send the Inspector. Thank you.''[/b][/color] he said, before he hung up. [color=#3d3d77][b]''Honestly, you'd figure you'dve thought about this better kid. This isn't a good night for me, so how about, before the police show up, you head on home and pretend like you're surprised?''[/b][/color] he said. Honestly, did she think he'd just stand there and accept that kind of sloppy blackmail? He wasn't stupid, or dumb - he was known to people in the police sector, it wasn't going to do anything if she called him a pedophile or what not. After all, he had so many solid alibis, and there was the fact that he had only shown up an hour ago - and forensics were good enough to find how the hole was done. Seriously, the male just pulled a chair and sat down, fully expecting everything to be done and done. He just had no mood for this today, as the male slowly sunk his head down onto the desk, and waited for everything to solve itself.</div><div style="width:430px;height:75px;background-image:url('http://i.imgbox.com/LJHnVRVV.png');"></div></div> <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=PT+Sans' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'>

Sat Oct 31, 2015 1:22 pm

For ooc shit

reserves

Code:: <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Permanent+Marker|Dosis' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'> <center><div style="font-size:30px;font-family:Permanent Marker;text-transform:uppercase;color:#ccc7ee;text-shadow:1px 1px 1px #000000;">Reserving</div><div style="font-size:25px;font-family:Dosis;text-transform:lowercase;color:#ccc7ee;text-shadow:1px 1px 1px #7a7a7a;">simply these faces/ with x tickets</div> <div style="text-align:justify;width:500px;">name > series > Hydræ > character</div> </center>

claims

Code:: <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Permanent+Marker|Dosis' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'> <center><div style="font-size:30px;font-family:Permanent Marker;text-transform:uppercase;color:#ccc7ee;text-shadow:1px 1px 1px #000000;">Claiming</div><div style="font-size:25px;font-family:Dosis;text-transform:lowercase;color:#ccc7ee;text-shadow:1px 1px 1px #7a7a7a;">these souls into the army</div> <div style="text-align:justify;width:500px;">name - series - Hydræ - character</div> </center>

otm vote

Code:: <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Permanent+Marker|Dosis' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'> <center><div style="font-size:30px;font-family:Permanent Marker;text-transform:uppercase;color:#ccc7ee;text-shadow:1px 1px 1px #000000;">The Voting</div><div style="font-size:25px;font-family:Dosis;text-transform:lowercase;color:#ccc7ee;text-shadow:1px 1px 1px #7a7a7a;">multiple consensus down to one</div> <div style="text-align:justify;width:500px;">So I voted for X, because X</div>

Sat Oct 31, 2015 6:40 pm

Yukiko

filthy casual

Code:: <center><div style="width:430px;height:200px;border: 3px solid #000000;">[img]http://i.imgbox.com/UYnK5VAt.jpg[/img]</div><div style="width:430px;background:#64bcff;border-left: 3px solid #000000;border-right: 3px solid #000000;border-bottom:3px solid #000000;">[flash(430,25)]http://www.youtube.com/v/bIgXWQUY-sw?version=2&loop=1&color1=0x000000&color2=0x64bcff[/flash] <div style="width:410px;background:#e3e3e3;font-family:PT Sans;padding:3px;border:3px solid #000000;text-align:justify;margin-top:5px;">All he wanted, was one relaxing evening. Though that changed as a door flew past his face, and imbeded itself just a few inches from his tv. For a moment, Takeshi just stared at it, even as the prescence that he had ignored - that girl was always watching him creepily, he was sure she was a stalker - decided to just... install itself into his room. His life. And sat on his couch. When he moved closer to fix some of the pillows that had fallen to the ground, she apperantly got not only a gun, but shot it through the bloody wall. And Takeshi only looked at her with a blank face. Before he pulled out his phone, and started dialing. [color=#64bcff][b]''Yes emergency services? This is Kimura Takeshi, and I require immediate assistance. There's a girl with a gun trying to make holes in my wall and rip out my door. Yeah, she looks underaged, and I just got home, as per the records when I called you guys like, an hour ago about a hollow. Mhm, just send the Inspector. Thank you.''[/b][/color] he said, before he hung up. [color=#64bcff][b]''Honestly, you'd figure you'dve thought about this better kid. This isn't a good night for me, so how about, before the police show up, you head on home and pretend like you're surprised?''[/b][/color] he said. Honestly, did she think he'd just stand there and accept that kind of sloppy blackmail? He wasn't stupid, or dumb - he was known to people in the police sector, it wasn't going to do anything if she called him a pedophile or what not. After all, he had so many solid alibis, and there was the fact that he had only shown up an hour ago - and forensics were good enough to find how the hole was done. Seriously, the male just pulled a chair and sat down, fully expecting everything to be done and done. He just had no mood for this today, as the male slowly sunk his head down onto the desk, and waited for everything to solve itself.</div><div style="width:430px;height:75px;background-image:url('http://i.imgbox.com/Sc2522Ai.png');"></div></div> <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=PT+Sans' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'>

battle+res

Code:: <center><div style="width:430px;height:200px;border: 3px solid #000000;">[img]http://i.imgbox.com/F8CWDYoN.jpg[/img]</div><div style="width:430px;background:#64bcff;border-left: 3px solid #000000;border-right: 3px solid #000000;border-bottom:3px solid #000000;">[flash(430,25)]http://www.youtube.com/v/bIgXWQUY-sw?version=2&loop=1&color1=0x000000&color2=0x64bcff[/flash] <div style="width:410px;background:#e3e3e3;font-family:PT Sans;padding:3px;border:3px solid #000000;text-align:justify;margin-top:5px;">All he wanted, was one relaxing evening. Though that changed as a door flew past his face, and imbeded itself just a few inches from his tv. For a moment, Takeshi just stared at it, even as the prescence that he had ignored - that girl was always watching him creepily, he was sure she was a stalker - decided to just... install itself into his room. His life. And sat on his couch. When he moved closer to fix some of the pillows that had fallen to the ground, she apperantly got not only a gun, but shot it through the bloody wall. And Takeshi only looked at her with a blank face. Before he pulled out his phone, and started dialing. [color=#64bcff][b]''Yes emergency services? This is Kimura Takeshi, and I require immediate assistance. There's a girl with a gun trying to make holes in my wall and rip out my door. Yeah, she looks underaged, and I just got home, as per the records when I called you guys like, an hour ago about a hollow. Mhm, just send the Inspector. Thank you.''[/b][/color] he said, before he hung up. [color=#64bcff][b]''Honestly, you'd figure you'dve thought about this better kid. This isn't a good night for me, so how about, before the police show up, you head on home and pretend like you're surprised?''[/b][/color] he said. Honestly, did she think he'd just stand there and accept that kind of sloppy blackmail? He wasn't stupid, or dumb - he was known to people in the police sector, it wasn't going to do anything if she called him a pedophile or what not. After all, he had so many solid alibis, and there was the fact that he had only shown up an hour ago - and forensics were good enough to find how the hole was done. Seriously, the male just pulled a chair and sat down, fully expecting everything to be done and done. He just had no mood for this today, as the male slowly sunk his head down onto the desk, and waited for everything to solve itself.</div><div style="width:430px;height:75px;background-image:url('http://i.imgbox.com/Sc2522Ai.png');"></div></div> <link href='https://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=PT+Sans' rel='stylesheet' type='text/css'>

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