Emo/Yami

Kira began singing Ring around the Rosy in an eerily quiet voice. He was really, really bored and his instincts told him that the group was screwed if they made one little mistake, even if that was simply executing their plans at the wrong time or saying the wrong thing.

A simple nod served as Hangman's response. Admittedly, he wasn't too excited for the espionage part of this game due to the fact it contained the least amount of bloodshed. "You may well be the best suited to execute your plan. Spying has never been a talent of mine. I wonder what the others plan on doing?" Hangman said before choosing to walk around the room. His face altered into a wide-eyed smiling child's, signaling Kira's return as the dominant personality. "Oh no! The camera is broken!" Kids exclaimed. He had a tendency to state the obvious.

"Would you happen to have an idea Gavin? It would be greatly appreciated." Hangman said in a calm, intrigued voice. Even though he was here on his teacher's orders, no harm could come from showing a little bit of genuine interest in all of this.

The Hangman's left eye twitched a little when the feed died out. "That was fun while it lasted." He commented with a false sad tone. "Any other ideas? I'm pretty sure this is a signal that we're going to be dealing with some trouble in a moment." Hangman walked away backwards from the table and watched Gavin play with his action figure.No comment. I wonder what he would do in a situation such as this. Playing with an action figure's not quite his style, but he does enjoy playing with games He thought while watching. Even though the Hangman was curious about what his alter ego would do, he wasn't in the mood to wake him.

(Always a pleasure to disturb, sir. You'll have to get used to it when it comes to this character.) Kira shot awake and glared at Gavin. "You're a meanie..." He crawled out from under the table and looked at the projector. So...we can see the Renewer people with this thing. I wonder who did it... Kira's expression changed to a much more serious one and he looked at the ceiling; he's persona switched to the Hangman. "I'm a bit more concerned about how long it will be until they realize we can spy on them." The Hangman looked looked at Jan, trying to decide if he should consider him the leader or not. This is going to be an interesting game alright.

I had a dream that, inside my strangely clean house, I was pregnant and my Mom just asked me something about when the baby was coming. I followed her into the living room and my little sister and brother kept both smiling and not smiling on our brown couch. Afterwards I threw up blood on the carpet, got a piercing headache, felt dizzy and my eyesight blurred a little. I looked up a little and my Mom told me not to move and told my little sister to get a bucket of hot water and a towel. My brother walked up to me and told me not to move too much. After a momentary silence, my stomach split open and a bunch of blood and decaying hands spilled out. I fell on my knees and the hands all began slowly and painfully ripping my skin off piece by piece. I started crying and, near the end of the dream when the hands were ripping out my eyes, I heard a little girl scream; over and over the girl's voice kept screaming "Mommy! Mommy! Are you okay! Mommy!" repeatedly up until the dream completely ended. The thing that really made that dream scary (on top of the ridiculously realistic appearance and sound of everything) was the feel of everything. Everything, from walking around the house, to the hands ripping me apart and the little girl scream, all felt extremely realistic. When I woke up my Mom just stared at me; apparently I screamed earlier and told my Mom to protect my non-existent daughter.

(I thought Jan was an Ender? And so were both Gavin and Kira. And all three of these people are in the Ender fortress?) I wish I can control my own blood so I can use it as weapons and to play games! ​Kira laughed uncontrollably while sliding under the table. He took a knife out and cut his cheek. Holding up his hand he made the running blood into a ball with some difficulty. "Hahaha, its a bloody ball! Ball!" Kira shot it in a random spot in the room. "Bala! I'mma call you bala! Kira repeated the process, creating and shooting the blood ball a second time and then healing the cut to prevent unnecessary blood loss. "This is fun!" Kira laughed heavily and then involuntarily fell asleep. Lightly snoring, the boy laid unnaturally peacefully and at the most random time possible.

I am officially and permanently a girl!

"Ooo a Wishing Ball... What do you wish for Jan?" Kira asked, with a big smile on his face. His eyes searched around the room and then he, with his arms extended, ran around the room. His sleeves engulfed his hands and flapped slightly as he ran. Despite his odd behavior and giggling, he was still focused on the task in his head.We should get airplanes to crash into stuff! Or airplanes to crash into people! I bet Jan's gonna wish he could fly!, Kira thought in his head. After a while, Kira sat down in his seat and pretended to fall asleep while waiting for an answer.

Would you ever play Slender? Why can't I eat your face? Is the sky blue?

Who are you? What's your favorite color? Can I eat your face?

Haven't started yet. I most likely won't start until next week. I wish I could start school tomorrow!

Was that sarcasm?

^ Lord of the Rings, I think

Kira casually walked into the Endrer's fortress. While he had never even heard of the Enders having a fortress before a few days ago, Kira's task given to him by his now paranoid teacher was to attend the meeting being held here in his place. "I hope teacher's gonna be okay." Kira said quietly to himself while playfully running through the halls. After about ten minutes of him goofing off, Kira finally arrived at the entrance to the meeting room. "Oooo, look over there, its blood!" Kira shouted while running over to the decapitated head of a guard. "Soccer ball!" Kira bounced the head in his hand twice before kicking it down the hall. The warm feeling of blood crept through Kira's toes as he walked over to a silent guard. He reached up and gently put his index finger on the guard's blood covered face and wiped a bit of the blood off. "You look pretty." Kira said in a very bubbly tone while licking the blood of his finger. Satisfied. he walked into the meeting room. "Bye bye!" he said to the guard before the door closed.

Happy Unbirthday!

I'm a conglomerate of various different religion and social views with Christianity and tolerance as my core beliefs.

That's kind of mean...

Me: Mommy, am I pretty?/ Mom: Go to hell./ Isn't my Mom awesome?

Name ~ Kira Mara/ Hangman Gender ~ Male Personality ~ Extremely childish, Kira behaves similar to a typical four-six year old despite being eighteen years of age. He typically spins around and says random things in a sad attempt to distract people; although these things actually do tend to have real meanings that are very meaning and helpful. Kira is also a masochist; he intentionally allows himself to get hurt and wounded in order to get a sense of enjoyment/happiness. At times, Kira's personality drastically changes, resulting in his nickname "Hangman". As the Hangman he is noticeably more mature, behaving calmly and speaking in full, relevant sentences. A downside to the Hangman persona is its sadistic nature, causing him to kill in very painful, slow ways that can be time-consuming. Both personas can be highly impulsive when it comes to satisfying their needs, occasionally resulting in the death/injury of themselves or allies. Bio ~ Kira used to be a normal high school student, infamous for his young appearance and voice but high level of intelligence. One day he stayed after school very late working on a project for Criminology and fell asleep. When he awoke he was being raped by his teacher inside the man's home. Since then, Kira purposely split his personality into two; one modeled after his little brother who lived with his step-mother while she was away, and a second one based on what he learned in Criminology and his research on infamous murderers. Because he refuses to accept the memory of what happened, Kira leaves with the same teacher who raped him, who also has recently begun training him how to fight and kill for the Enders since he is one. Race ~ Ender Wish ~ To be able to freely control his own blood. Apperance ~ (pictures ARE allowed)~ http://images4.wikia...c/cd/Sasori.jpg except with green eyes and a much more youthful appearance. Age ~ 18 Weapons (or way of fighting) ~ Hand-to-hand combat focused on countering and reversals, blood, and small melee weapons. "Time is important"

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