CloakedSchemerX

Happy birthday DChiuch! I haven't seen you around here much anymore nor have I seen Aaron, actually

Happy birthday (again) Gr—I mean—Neko-chan! And no "public peppering"

Happy birthday, Neko-chan! Don't do anything with her in public, Sikota

Being in just High School Journalism, everyone in the class writes articles, and while absolutely none are perfect, I haven't seen one as bad as what I just read. I should hope its not an official journalist.

Now doesn't that site look perfectly credible

Haha, I'm curious as well, but no one's going to force you into saying anything I hopeBut that was certainly random information. Do tell why you decided to admit it

So I've figured, after seeing threats of your "termination" :PI just didn't know exactly how far you both were, or how far you would be when driving back.

Oh, Neko-chan, I was wondering, how would you two go? I meam, are you both near each other now?

The one I'm using now? It's The Eye of C'Thun (from World of Warcraft, if you're wondering)

I'll have to delve into my personal statistics later, when I'm on my computer. I would, of course, like to be considered the Schemer of the Round Table, however.

Happy (almost) birthday, as well, Neko-chan!I'll be sure to say so on Saturday, of course

I suppose Hidden Light isn't all too bad

In the meager context of just Square Enix, at least

Joshua, eyes purple with pride, and Aisling's, green with envy stared right into one another, in a world that seemed to reflect that of the Bibliotheca. A reflection. Nothing more. The Phantoms themselves loomed around, just curious to see the two for now. As they've had these sins strong...they were stronger than they should be. "Poor Aisling. Envious, angry, Aisling. Now faced right to the source of your jealousy, speak. You both know what is going on here." "Proud young Joshua. Compassionate, selfless, Joshua. Will she understand your disposition, or grow apart from you?" The two Phantoms spoke to and only to their respective...'victims.' "Tracking system...!?" Noah snarled, raising an eyebrow. Ironically, he turned quickly above to see who had come. She jumped down. "You two?" Margaret asked.

DanielYuffieWait what

Joshua was a bit quiet, just thinking of what to say. "Well...don't think about anything too much. We...don't really know much about ourselves or each other...so...until we get all of our memories back, I think we should only think about what's happening now. You don't want to confuse yourself...or even get mad or sad without knowing everything. But..." Realizing he was going on a sort of ramble, he stopped himself. "Well...yeah. Um...I'll...probably be back right now, okay...?" He left in a bit of a rush."We are here-- watched as if a sort of entertainment show. I do believe its safe to assume we are not to leave without consequences if we choose not to conflict each other. I am just curious of our circumstance in such regards," Morgan stated to both Robert and Bronshu. She unsheathed her black rapier and wielded it, but did not strike. She was never one to begin a fight. Or at least, not always one to. "Be prepared, both of you. And also," she looked at Robert, "Be glad that you are not afflicted by all sins. You seem to be just about devoid of lust."

"Are you...okay...?" Joshua asked Brooklyn, quietly. He had only just passed by him, as he was just getting out of his bedroll for a bit. He was a bit unusually anxious, so he must have just decided to leave to use the restroom. It seemed that he had held it, since he debated against going inside the building for one, or staying outside to avoid a possible threat. Regardless, he spent his time for now just with Brooklyn, who seemed a bit uneasy. Considering he had to keep up the barrier, as well.Noah remained silent as usual, but now, a bit restless. His first memory, at last was given, reluctantly, but it was to everyone. After all, he hadn't seemed to be incredibly relevant to his group's success at all, and instead just rushed them. He pondered on it and remained awake for the others to rest easy.Reaching for her weapon, and with a sigh of relief, she brought her hand down, keeping her sword sheathed in its scabbard. The other competitors still needed to get up and prepare themselves before she would unsheathe. Other weapons seemed to be strewn about, probably in case any of them already were unprepared. Morgan awaited patiently, analyzing the battlefield and anyone or anything that may be...watching.

Ah, and of course, Morgan will use her agility in hopes of prevailing.Her capabilities still to be untold

My mom forgets quite often as well. And what with percussion rehearsal, I sometimes don't come home until around 6:00. My dad lives an hour away and wouldn't-- couldn't come. Luckily though, I can walk without too much strife of the weather. I've had my mom forget my name, or confuse it with my sisters', but it must be pretty bad to sit in the cold that long.

Well actually, this took an interesting turn just now. And thus, a few more schemes begin to coalesce.

Congratulations, Yuffie! I have a bit planned, I'd love for this to end successfully just as The Experiment did.

SIIIIKKKOOOOOTTTTAAAAA I don't even know anymore. On a similar note, and quite fittingly, I don't like anything of what you listed.

1. I'm back. Or have been for a little while. I found a large mural like "Fabricated World," but I couldn't touch it and thus, no Ib world for me. 2. Yes, Cry watches anime. Supposedly he was friends with a lot of asians, and so he ended up watching and enjoying a lot of anime. He actually indirectly introduced me to Shiki

Ehh...perhaps not much but I'd consider you both good friends. And in public I don't want to stand by idly and awkwardly as you two do "couple things" and "public peppering"