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If you don't mind that he's a demon butler that takes your soul once his duty is complete, sure.

"All right," said Carte, slowly putting his staff away. "What do you need?"

And I still don't understand your title.

BBS: What are you supposed to be doing? CoM: So your messing with people's heads and replacing people because you're lonely? That's a great way to make friends, kinda like (possible, likely even) clone Starkiller chasing after Juno Eclipse, who is technically a complete stranger. Days: She was in it? KH2: Roxas and Namine, sitting in a tree... Coded: This is all your fault you know! DDD: And of course, she runs. Why do they always run and/or cry?

Kain was just walking through the forest. He climbed up and sat on a high tree branch. "So..." he said to himself. "What now?" He pulled out a flute and began to play.

"Whoa," Carte said. "Let me guess, this is the part where you tell us that this is a trap and you want to kill us, right?" He pulled out his staff.

Carte caught up with Julian. "What's this about, Shadow?" he asked.

Carte went and hid in a bathroom stall.

"Wow, I actually did not see that one coming," Carte said. Suddenly nervous, he asked, "I haven't looked at anybody wierd, but twelve people have to me. Is that bad?"

"Hey, he messed with me," Carte said. "It was either scare him or blow him up. And how are you gonna get killed? I'm the one with pulling crap."

"That's the 11th sprite you've ordered,' said the bartender. "So?" Carte asked. "You've gotta pay," the man replied. "I'm broke," Carte said. "Letting you walk away like this is bad for buisness," the bartender said, reaching for the mage. In an instant, Carte flipped the bartender over and put his boot on his neck. "You wanna know what else is bad for buisness?" Carte asked, "A crushed neck!"

Carte sighed. "Man, things aren't going so well, is Shadow even going to come back?" He took another sip of his soda. "Well, that's the fun part of life..."

Carte blinked a couple times. "Sure," he said.

I want Deep Jungle to be back in Kingdom Hearts. It holds a special place in my heart for reasons I cannot explain. I think that people should just stop worrying about how their crap is used in a videogame and just let it be used. So, I think that burrows should just ease up and stop being a stiff.

Name: Alton Garrett (Nicknamed Alt) Age: 16 Race: Human Class: Mage (because they're fun!) Sub-Class: Elementalist Weapon: Gold Staff History: An orphan and a mage who spends most of his time reading and working on his powers. Having had his powers and because he was cooped up, he is really distant from the other kids of the castle, and is the target of teasing. His main goal now is to leave the castle and find a way to stop Ragnarok. Personality: Sarcastic, charming, not serious, playful. Appearence: Like Noel's black mage costume in FF XIII-2. Birth Location: Castle Sara KING

Call of Duty has become the same game every time, it's so overrated at this point. Zombies will always be fun, though. It's somewhat debatable if you ask me whether it brings enjoyment because it's fun or it brings "enjoyment" just because it's Call of Duty.

I still don't know what your title even says.

"Oh, are you a mage too?" Carte asked curiously.

I don't even know what your title means.

What is trolling, anyway?

Zero crawled out of the rubble that had fallen on him. "D-dead?" he repeated.

"Uh, who are you?" Carte asked Alex.

It blew up on his chest. "@#$%!" he cried, flying backwards.

His name isn't Able. It's Sebastian from the Black Butler manga series. "That Butler, Able" was the name of the first Chapter of the series. And who be trollin'?

"Boo-yah!" Zero said. He took one hand off of the hilt and blasted a darkfire at Zspada.