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Rukia Kurosaki

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    Anime/Manga Character Chain.

    Basically, you put the name of a character from any anime/manga whose name starts with the last letter of the post before yours. First or last. Ex: Suzimiya Haruhi- next could be Kurosaki Ichigo or Aburame Shino. I'll start with Ochiai Kazuhiko.
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    Honorific Game

    Here, you basically post the name of the person above you, and choose an honorific based on how well you know the person or what you think of them. Here are the honorifics I know... ____-san: basic, for people you've just met or are being formally respectful towards. ____-sama: more respectful, this is used if you are a fan of someone, and it's high;y deferent. ____-han: Kansai-ben form of 'san.' It can be used the same way as it. ____-dono: used to show a high class, or high age in respect to the speaker. not commonly used. ____-sensei: used when speaking to teachers, doctors, and professionals. ____-shishou: used for a teacher or master in traditional arts, denotes extreme respect for the person. ____-kun: the most widely-used male honorific. It denotes friendship or a lower age. (it's used for girls of a lower age or class than yourself, to avoid the informality of 'chan' ____-chan: used toward girls, usually by girls, denoting closeness or endearment. Used for males it becomes disrespectful or derogative, unless the person is younger or extremely close to you. ____-chin: a very rarely used honorific that is more informal than 'chan.' usually used by girls to make pronunciation simpler, and to shorten a name. Ex: "Asami" would become "Asamin" ____-tan: a childish form of 'chan' usually a mispronounciation before becoming a habit. almost NEVER used by adults. ____-tama/chama: cutesy, chidish version of 'sama' ____-pyon: slang denoting closeness or a romantic relationship. ____-me: a sarcastic, derogatory honorific, rarely used. ____-senpai/sempai:used to denote the other person's seniority in school, age, or an activity. ____-kouhai: denotes your own seniority compared to your conversation partner. considered rude in many cases. ____-shi: an honorific used often in writing, for a person you are unfamiliar with. ____-aniki: a derisive or informal way of referring to someone as 'older brother' ____-hakase: used in speaking to a doctor or professor one has respect for. ____-niisan/neesan(or 'nii/neechan') used to refer to an older sibling, or sometimes a close relative. 'niichan/neechan' is a cute form of the honorific ____-jisan/basan (and jii/baasan); refers to and aunt or uncle. jii and baasan are used to refer to grandparents. ____-bozu: generally used toward young boys, it's the equivalent of 'squirt' in english. denotes childishness or youth ____-ojou(sama): literally 'Princess' used as a romantic or admiring honorific.
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    I Challenge the Detectives of DCW!

    Any memeber who can solve this case will recieve a reputation point and another prize of their choosing; (Another rep. point, choose a topic for a story, extra clues on my next case, etc.) Case File 2: This morning a Beika City resident returned home from a business trip to find his brother dead in their apartment. Hotel personnel had to unlock the room for him when his sibling didn't answer his greeting. The deceased, Hamoto Kirio, was hanging in his bedroom by a homemade noose. On the desk beside the bed was a suicide note, and an empty bottle of sleeping pills was found. Police believe he attempted take his own life with an overdose of medicine, but he didn't have enough, and when that failed he hung himself. The time of death was discovere to be around 9:30 pm yesterday. Despite the heavy evidence, a detective suspects foul play. Suspects: Hamoto Tsuji, the victim's brother. Motive: Kirio-san was an avid gambler who spent all his earnings at Pachinko parlors and racetracks. When he was kicked out of his apartment, unable to pay the rent, he moved in with his brother. Tsuji-san was patient and even helped the deceased get a job in the area, but Kirio spent his last five months living off of his brother and never once paying a share of rent. Alibi: He was on a business trip from two days ago until he began his drive home around 10 this morning. From 8 to midnight last night he was out playing mahjong with friends from work. He even left a voicemail on his brother's home phone. Afterwards, he returned to his hotel room alone and slept. In the morning he checked out of the hotel and headed back to the apartment. Ootori Nakura, who lives in the same apartment as the brothers. Motive: He once dated the deceased's girlfriend, but still remained friends with both Kirio and her. He gains nothing monetarily by Kirio's death, but often argued with him about his spending habits. Alibi: He works with Tsuji-san, and therefore was on the same business trip an hour away from home. From 9-11 pm last night he was alone in his hotel room watching television. He left a voicemail message on the house-phone as well, and left this morning when the police called and told him what had happened. Itsurio Miki, Kirio's girlfriend. Motive: She was happy to lend her boyfriend money, but believed he was spending it on beer. Her father had died of alcohol poisoning, and in an arguement she reportedly shouted, "If you become an alcoholic, I'll seriously kill you!" Alibi: She was at home with her mother from 5 pm to when she heard the news of Kirio's death this morning. She called his home phone and left a voicemail as well. Facts and Clues: - The Voicemail messages: 1."Kirio? This is Nakura. -background. "This detective has solved endless cases, and now comes his challenge."- I left my wallet with my cash at home, so please leave it on the counter for me. Thanks." (9:23 p.m.) 2. "Oi, Aniki (Bro), it's Tsuji. Don't forget, tonight is the premier of the new detective show, so please record it for me. Thanks.-in the background. "Tsuji." "Guys, shut up."- Oh, and remember not to have Miki-chan over later, I accidentally used the cleaner she's allergic to on the sheets and sofa." (9:31 p.m.) .3. "Hi Kirio-chan, how are you? Call me back later so we can talk about our date for tomorrow.-background. "Miki, are you calling that boyfriend of yours again?"- Bye Kiri-kun." (9:44) - He was found to have consumed a large amount of Anacin Antihistamines (Sleeping pills). - The door was locked from the inside, there are no windows, and a stool was pushed agaist the door on the inside. - The lock is one inside the doorknob. (The type that prevents you from turning the doorknob at all) and is locked from the inside by turning a (tab). The only key was found in the deceased man's pocket. - a strand of fishing line was found on the floor of the apartment living room. (Next to the sofa) - Nakura's wallet was on the counter, and he confirmed that everything was there. - There were two pieces missing from the cake that Nakura had bought the day before he left for the trip. - Miki was found to be allergic to the cleaning substance used on the couch, curtains, and sheets. - The show was not recorded on the dvr.
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    Sparrow's New Art/Comics

    I'll be posting more recent pics and comics from my sketchbook here~ My old thread's pretty outdated.
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    Sparrow's New Art/Comics

    Have a few of my new things, won't post a crapload this time~ ;D
  6. Almost done with classes for the semester~ Time to catch up on Conan.

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    2. Kirsch

      Kirsch

      Our teacher just lets us have some electronic time on some days.

      Oh, is it just me, or did Rukia change her avatar? I need to catch up on my stalking... xD

    3. Maltavite
    4. Rukia Kurosaki

      Rukia Kurosaki

      @ Kirsch: Yeah, I updated to a newer drawing of the same character~

  7. Far away in the darkness but coming nearer by the second, a bell chimed twice, deep and clear in the choking air, the only sound and solace save the pounding of her heart and footsteps as she fled the ringing, not daring to look back. Deep in the blackness, shadows descended like dangling puppets behind her, reaching out their tendrils and twisted forms to graze her sight. Another pair of footsteps joined hers, swift but calm and measured. They rang out from behind, then echoed through the emptiness until the sound came from all around, sending her heart racing faster as her breathing became loud and labored. She squinted her eyes closed and raced on, stumbling in the unsure darkness and shaking her head. "No... I'm never going back..." "You will return." The voice was no more than a whisper, right beside her ear. It sent a shiver through her as though his breath had grazed her skin, and she shook her head again. "The tiger and the fox must return to their place beside the crow, or the crooked house will fall upon everything they long to protect... You will return to me, Erru." Her blue-grey eyes snapped open, and she drew a shaky breath, swallowing although she felt parched and exhausted. She glanced around, giving a relieved smile as she recognized the room. There were three shelves full of books, two stuffed with mysteries and one dedicated to assorted novels she'd enjoyed reading and re-reading. A writing desk sat against the far wall, set beside the only window, which was shuttered. Erru smiled as she studied her bed; The same scarlet sheets and mismatched comforter lay beneath her, and once again she'd thrown off her plush blanket in the night. "That same dream," she muttered, running a hand through her short ruby-dyed hair. She'd dreamed that same nightmare since the day the Black Organization was overthrown. Shuuichi had said she shouldn't continue to sleep in her old room at the Headquarters, but when everything was falling apart, this solitary base was the only familiarity. Every night the voice returned, telling her that she must return to the organization... but it didn't make sense. It wasn't her father's voice. And it wasn't the voice of any of the members she had known in her ten years spent observing, training with, and becoming a part of the Organization. Erru knew it was silly to put stock in nightmares, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was coming. Her fight against the organization that had corrupted her father and killed her mother and countless others was not over, and she knew there would be more death and worse nightmares to come if she didn't take action against the rising toll of the Black Organization's crimes. Since Kudo Yuusaku had been arrested along with Chianti and Korn, the group had scattered across Japan, its crimes becoming more devastating and cruel by the day. There had been a dozen shootings, three bombings, one bomb scare, and at least three assassinations attributed to the Black Org since its supposed disbanding only a month and a half before. Erru mulled over the crimes as she threw on her blue slacks and jacket, frowning as she mangled the knot on her tie. There had to be a new leader in the organization. Someone had to be pulling the strings. If not, there was a more frightening alternative... If the group was still alive after its leader was incapacitated, it was possible that her father was not the highest ranking leader. The true leader, the mastermind of the most devastating organized crime in Japan, was still out there, unobserved and hiding behind his false life and scapegoats. But if that was so, either Yuusaku was lying for him, or he truly believed he had been in charge of the organization. A shudder passed through her as this thought took root, and she couldn't shake it through her morning routine. By the time she'd brushed her teeth, neglected to fix her hair, and locked the door of the building behind her, she was sure there was someone controlling the criminals... if not the police force as well. When she hopped on the back of Sera's motorcycle, refusing the offered helmet, she sighed and mumbled, "You've only got the one, so you better wear it." "Somebody's having a bad morning," Sera laughed as they turned the corner and stopped in front of Teitan High School. "You forgot to do your hair again." The smile faded as Erru's stomach growled. "You had that dream again?" "It doesn't make sense..." She frowned and stepped off the motorcycle, waiting for Sera to chain it up before adding flatly, "There's still a Black Org. I can't wait for them to find me, Sera-chan..." She looked to her friend expectantly, and Sera sighed, "Whattaya want?" "You'd cover for me if I disappeared, right?" Sera cocked an eyebrow at her former babysitter, smirking. "Of course," she chuckled. "If Shuu-nii got on my case, I'd just say I was as clueless as him." "You would be," she mumbled. "Huh?" Erru blinked, then smiled at the girl. "Um, nothing, I was just thinking aloud. Let's go inside before the bell rings." She put her hands in her pockets and motioned with her head for Sera to follow as she headed into the school building. Inside, they were surrounded in moments by the combined force of their classmates. "Sera-san, have you decided whether to join the MMA club?" "Natake-san, will you help me find out if my boyfriend is cheating on me?" "Masumi-san, Natake-san, are you going to start a detective agency?" Reeling a bit, the two girls laughed and waved off the questions, ducking out of the crowd and into the classroom, where Sonoko and Ran were busy talking. "Oi, Suzuke, why'd ya spread all that stuff about our detective work? I'm supposed to be laying low..." "It's Suzuki. And puh-lease~ Everyone knows already that you're a famous police officer, and about your little FBI gig, and Sera-chan's got a bunch of fans now that they know she's an awesome detective. You two should thank me. You'll get plenty of cases to solve and gratification from all the students, including the guys. Not that you'll become as popular as the Deduction Queen, of course." She gave a self-satisfied smile and laughed as Erru gave an annoyed chuckle. "Uh-huh. Well, I've got 'plenty' of real cases I have to take care of, and if the Black Organization case was well publicized, I need to be that much more careful to keep myself out of the papers until we nab the rest of the group... And high school guys are the LAST thing I want attention from" She frowned at Sonoko, thinking, Definitely the last thing... "Natake-chan, you're wearing a boys' uniform, have your hair a bright, unnatural color, and you're worse than your brother at keeping your nose out of mysteries. If they haven't noticed you by now, they're not going to." Ran gave a sigh and glanced at her friend, giving Erru an apologetic smile. "Don't worry about it, Natake-chan." "Would ya not call me -chan?" "If you stop talking in Kansai dialect," Sonoko interjected. "It's kind of hard to understand from you." "I can't." Erru frowned at her again, grumbling, "I spent a long time living in Osaka. The accent pops out when I'm annoyed." "Okay, let's just sit down, Erru-san... The bell already rang." With a heavy sigh she plunked into her seat, glaring across the aisle at Sonoko. "Yeah, who needs security anyway?" she grumbled sarcastically as she ignored what she figured was a student standing in front of her desk. "-ake." She transferred her glare to the person, then blinked, her blue-grey glare receding into a look of confusion. "Hm?" Amuro waved his hand in front of her face, "I said, 'Hey, Natake.' Are you alright?" Erru gave a curt nod and mumbled, "Yeah, fine," glancing at the teacher before looking back at Bourbon. "You're not an expected visitor... What're you doing here?" Amuro grinned and gave a shrug. "Can't a guy visit his subordinate?" "Hey, you're only a higher rank than me because I spent the past ten years with just the Org, thank you very much!" Tooru stuck his tongue out at her, laughing, "And yet I'm now older than you, AND your superior. Anyway..." His voice changed from teasing to grim, and he motioned for Erru to follow as he left the classroom behind, tossing a paper onto the teacher's desk as the class watched them go. "We've been assigned to investigate something that could be the next Black Org. There's a syndicate rising that calls itself the Crooked House. Mystery fans and wannabe gangsters have started forming up and acting out, committing violent crimes throughout Beika... "We're supposed to infiltrate this group and track down the leader before they start initiating more people... We traced the first wave of initiates to a mass execution that took the lives of 20 citizens last week. You and I will take false identities and take apart this crime group from the bottom up." He opened the passenger door of his car as he finished the briefing, heading to the driver's side as Erru grumbled, "Why do I have to work with you on this? Isn't Shuu-chan in on this case?" Again Amuro's voice became more serious, and he looked at Erru in the car mirror. "No. As of this morning, Akai Shuuichi is officially a missing person..."
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    (( Try not to control my character's actions if you aren't modding, Ari. :V I'll do the opposite of what's posted because I'm blindly stubborn.)) As Ari took off, chasing after the impersonator with the called to Aleksander in tow, L rolled her eyes. She wasn't about to follow him. Aleks' brain should be enough to keep the foolish Ari alive. Aster was pulling things from his pocket that seemed pretty useful in the current situation, and she nodded when someone asked why he kept them on his person. "It'll be a pretty heavy target to stop... We'll need all our hands to get this thing. I say we get moving while we talk shop," she offered, pulling her stun gun from her messenger bag. "Not sure if this could work. Bronze is a conductor, and the thing's apparently alive though..."
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    L grumbled something to herself about being sore, but awakened enough to ask where the heck she was now and make sure that her belongings were all there. After checking on her still dead phone, she looked up, hearing the conversation, but lost a bit with the topic. Hachiko, the dog? Like that lame Richard Gere movie? Oh jeez, there was actually a statue of it... The flannel-clad woman sighed as she stared up at the statue, then looked around and scratched her head. Her time in Japan had been pretty crappy, but everybody here looked at least a little tired or hurt. She wasn't sure what had happened in the time since she'd been dragged off on somebody's troublesome orders, but she supposed if she wanted to be useful, she needed to learn as much as possible about the current investigation. "So, what do we need to do?" L asked aloud, standing to stretch.
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    Sparrow's New Art/Comics

    A load of new stuff~ Enjoy xP
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    ((I'm back~ Should I find a way to jump in, or...?))
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    Hug, Poke, or High Five

    The instructions are in the description. Don't double post, or else... Oh yeah, you can make up your own if you don't want to do any of the three.
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    I should be able to return to the round in a few days. Haven't bought a pc yet, but I managed to make this one work alright ouo))
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    ((Consider me out of the round until further notice. (I won't be on DCW pretty much at all either.) My computer won't stay on for more than minutes at a time, and I may not be getting a new one for a few weeks.))
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    "Ability? I dunno, weirdo," she answered Ari with chuckle. "Writing? Or something..." L listened to Misaki's just-as-short explanation and nodded. "I see. I guess once everyone gets here we can go inside and check it out." She stretched and looked up at the numbers of the building before answering Misaki's question with an apathetic "Just call me L."
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    L kicked a wall of the 109 building lightly, tapping the siding with the toe of her boot. "What is it we've come here for?" she asked, gazing over the group as for once she joined in the conversation. Being out of the loop had been no trouble before, but now that it seemed they had an objective, she was missing information that could be useful. The redhead plucked her earbud headphones out and stuffed them, unraveled, into the pocket already housing her mp3 player. She sucked her teeth watching Aster and decided against chastising him for the water bottle incident, though perhaps she'd help to get him back for it if Amber was so inclined."Are we looking for something? Or someone?"
  17. Happy birthday, Kuroneko xP

    1. TheBlackTac

      TheBlackTac

      Thanks a lot, "Kuro"saki. ;p ~

    2. Rukia Kurosaki

      Rukia Kurosaki

      -insert name pun here- xP

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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    ((I totally forgot to log on and post today :V So just a little thing until L gets back in the swing and action.)) L went with the flow from breakfast on, sure to take her tamagoyaki when everyone began to migrate toward the hospital. She ate and walked, listening to her mp3 player and forgetting that she still hadn't introduced herself to anyone yet. She hovered at the edge of the group, not wanting to be separated from the other English-speaking foreigners but not much for the socializing and introductions that were going on. While everyone got situated and comfortable around one another she sat a few feet away from the largest grouping and listened to Tchaikovsky's 1812 Overture, mulling over a way to introduce herself. 'I'm L, 'sup,' was about as good as she could come up with to keep things simple, and despite her confusion she wasn't overly concerned with how they'd all arrived in Shibuya. After all, this could all be something as simple as a dream. She only hoped there was no sleep paralysis here, and that if somehow it was the true, real world that her sister was taking care of her belongings. L gazed up at the sickly off-white ceiling and wished there was a pattern to count to occupy her mind as for the third time a round of cannon-fire ended the overture seeping from her red earbuds.
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    Answer that riddle

    Just for fun on the pirate one I'll say 100, because if you're that ruthless you could just kill the others and get all of it :V
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    L watched the unbearably theatric interaction going on within a meter of her person, heaving a slow sigh. She crossed her arms at Aster's request of breakfast, sucking her teeth in annoyance and flipping her bangs out of her face to give him a dry stare. "Of course a skinny little kid like you is vegetarian," she observed blankly, glancing over the out of place group that seemed somewhat familiar. It was strange that they all seemed to speak English and appeared out of their depth. "It looks like everybody here could use some grub. Since I guess I'm playing chaperone by the look of ages, guess you guys should follow me and I'll treat." The short redhead closed her eyes, trying to remember any restaurants she may have passed since waking. "There's a breakfast place a block down on the left. By the smell there should be fresh tamagoyaki and miso soup coming up any minute now." Shoving her hands in her pockets, she rolled her shoulder to straighten out the strap of her bag and began to walk. "C'mon."
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    Answer that riddle

    Pirate? Didn't see that one. *goes back to read it*
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    DCW IRL Round 14: Shibuya Infinity

    Cherry-red curls darted through the crowd of heads bobbing along in view of the street cameras. L had gone through her messenger bag and taken a look around after having jolted awake in an alley outside a great-smelling ramen shop, but as it was only the early hour of preparation she had decided to investigate how she'd gotten here. Japan wasn't exactly on her list of locations to visit in her spare time, but for some reason her belongings were packed and she had the proper cash. Perhaps she'd done something stupid and given herself situational amnesia. After all, one doesn't often wake up on another continent with luggage and no clue how they'd arrived there. Her phone was where it had always been, tucked into her front-pocket, and she was both wearing and carrying familiar clothes. However, there was no passport among the pencils, booklets and pages jumbled in the bag she was carrying. That was the first odd thing since she'd discovered which country she was in... Raising her cell phone to try and call home, she stared at the black, dead screen and sighed She'd have to find a Verizon store, because once again it appeared she'd forgotten her charger. Having picked up and joined the pedestrians, L worked through the mass of people to get to a clearer street. Several commuters smelled of damp clothing, and while she supposed it may have rained nearby, she and her belongings were dry. "More strangeness," she mumbled to herself, skipping out of the crowd to check out a newspaper stand. She could at least get the date... not that she remembered what day it had been before this. The man behind the stacks of papers gave a dry, friendly laugh and asked in a voice that resulted from too much smoking, "Looking for the comics, kid?" Now, despite her shape L was often mistaken for someone at least three or four years younger, but today the girl wasn't in the mood. "I'm an adult," she sighed, skimming the titles of the newspapers... which she could read. "Possibility one, I got here in the Tardis," she mumbled as a headline about 'Kaito Kid' caught her eye.The paper was crumpled at the edges and had been leafed through by a potential buyer. The newspaper hawker gave a price and with a shrug L waved off the offer, having skimmed the article and forgotten about checking the date. She moved on toward the more interesting alleyways and buildings on the emptier side of the street and within a minute had stumbled across what looked like a middle school student talking with a floored teenager. The smaller one had said something as she'd approached, but it wasn't loud enough for her to hear. L frowned, studying them for a moment. Even today it was unusual to see a young man lying on the ground under his luggage... and another boy with a similarly packed bag. Jeez, how many people were traveling around here? Unless they were also... "Somethin' happen?" she asked curiously, raising an eyebrow at the younger two.
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    Answer that riddle

    Well, if there's no overlap between the half-bodied and headless/tailless fish, which I assume there isn't because to remove those would make it less than half a body, then he had to catch at least 13, so I'll make that my base guess and go from there since I haven't seen a riddle in a while.
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    Replace One Word in a Title with ________ (Forum Game)

    The Scarlet Oven. Skylight.
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    Member Title

    DCW's Usagi-sempai.