Nara-chan

Very eerie tweets, Hyperion. You make me feel the hype.

Ayumi Yoshida. "You can't complain about time going by. If anyone tries to change it, life will punish them!"

Is this a pun or something? ------------------ She usually liked trains, because of her frequent riding on them on her way to school. In fact, she took a special interest on news about the improvement/renovation of the local train systems. So of course, when she sees a train in Japan (known for the Shinkansen), she might have been fascinated. Instead, she was horrified. This train was not even on rails. It was on the road, and it was crashing into innocent passers-by with reckless abandon, their last sight being a Monobear insignia. The lone passenger was a person in full KID regalia, his face hidden behind a Noh mask, but if she had X-ray vision, she probably would have seen a smirk. A small fire erupted behind the train, and she heard shrieks of terror pierce the air. People were trying not to get hit by the train, but most of them weren't as lucky. Suddenly she just felt a hand drag her away from the chaos and behind a brick wall. "You do realize you can't really do anything here, right? Maybe you can stare, but nothing to stop it, even with your life..." "What do you mean, I can't do anything?" she retorted angrily. If there was one thing she hated, it was feeling useless. "You noticed it too, right? That they are strange, that they seem to be the cause of the chaos, that they are unlike you?" Duh, ordinary humans can't teleport or resurrect people!, she thought. A mighty crash was heard, and she and the other one turned their heads. The train had stopped moving. "What happened?! Oh no, don't tell me she went too far!" "Who are you?" she asked out of the blue, snapping the girl of her shocked state. "I thought I told you already that I'm not from here?" she replied, her eyes glued to the train wreck. "Not from this world, that is." "Misaki! Mari!" Huh? That's Azura's voice... She ran in the direction of the voice, evading the iron-like grip of the one she was speaking to, who, she figured, was as crazy as the other people in Shibuya. --------- Azura was slumped against the wall, panting heavily. She and Misaki, who had come out of a taxi, arrived at the site at approximately the same time. Both of them were coughing out the smoke that they had inhaled. "What happened? We should get out of here!" said Misaki, in between fits of coughing. "Where's KID?!" she demanded. S/He wasn't on top of the train anymore. Either s/he had been crushed, or s/he had escaped. ---------

Yes, that's right, Google. Make a doodle for our anniversary, and STRENGTHEN OUR WI-FI!

If a ValEd class was that good, a good alternate name would be Philosophy 101, or is that just me? OMM: I want to join the fair challenges, but at the same time I don't. And yay for Greek stuff in fair.

Two reasons not to: 1. I'm not as awesome as she is. 2. Misae isn't like the old woman in the story that should have two characters that we will cosplay.

Eww :<

I like cosplaying, but don 't make me cosplay an old woman! No old woman costume for me, never (even for grades). I would rather design.

(Uh, I'm inside now? And if it was more fitting then why are you complaining?) ---------------------- "You could say that he was arrogant, and he seemed like he knew something about the bombing." she answered, because that was what it seemed to her when he said that the police lacked information. "Also, a certain Lilliam character was at the police station, and she seemed to know him." She started to wonder if what she had thought of earlier was correct. -------------------

Time goes by quickly 0_0 Kansuke Yamato: 5 Vermouth: 23 (-1) Juzo Megure: 10 Wataru Takagi: 8 (+1) Miwako Sato: 14

Dear you J people (yes, even you, the one we forced to change names), I'm sorry if it was my fault that we got a low score. I sucked at drawing those symbols, sadly. ~J4

Did they just…lock me out?! She was slow to walk towards the group, so when she got there, she found that the door was already locked. Ugh, why?! She was considering walking back to the hotel when she saw something odd: the unlocked windows. Why a person would lock the doors but leave the windows open (since she assumed Alice locked the door because she wanted privacy), she didn’t know, but she peeked inside anyway. “She really loves denim, doesn’t she?” The girl by the “God is dead” graffiti thing was beside her, her mane of hair tied back in a ponytail. Her eyes were darting back and forth, as if expecting an attack from any direction. “You know her?” “Mari” asked. ”You know, almost everyone peculiar here has had an encounter with another peculiar one in the past~” she replied, with a strangely playful tone at the end. Perhaps it was the term “peculiar” that elicited this tone. “Peculiar?” she whispered, not wanting the others inside to discover her with the other girl. “Perhaps the term would be foreigners…yes, foreigners.” “Are you including us in that? I think we have been called ‘the foreigners’ too many times in our visit.” She said, with an annoyed tone. “No, and we’re sorry for intruding. But the ones who control it have chosen to intrude, and there’s no stopping them…” the girl trailed off. “I’m not sure about that. That’s all I can te Well, if you need help, she and I are here.” She adjusted her ponytail, and disappeared into the adjacent corner, just as a voice asked her, “What are you doing there?!” ---------------------- She did not like to be subjected to questioning. Azura mentioned a meeting with a strange priestess lady (Kyoko?), and immediately asked " Mari" what she had seen that was out of the ordinary. She counted three events. "There was this strange man near the ruins of that building that exploded. He said something about a mind of a god causing chaos. I also saw graffiti that said, 'God is dead'. Maybe they're related?" ----------------------

I'm late </3

I hate decisions like this! She was alone in front of the net shop now, and she was going nowhere with getting her stuff. The other girl's warnings had shaken her quite a bit. "I'm just going to sit here, is that right?" She shook her head. The road the net cafe was on was quite silent, so she was startled to see a group of people making a lot of noise walk towards her. With a little squinting, she recognized her group, the always-getting involved-with-weird stuff bunch. Should I tell them? About what she said?

Why you hate DB ;( Sonoko Suzuki: 12 Hiroshi Agasa: 22 Kazuha Toyama: 26

Haven't really heard any Japanese do Engrish, but still no. I guess you can fudge up when you're learning or you really don't know a translation for a certain word (which means you haven't been studying the language enough). OMM: My painting is finished \o/ OMM2: No ideas yet for a poster.

Ai Haibara/Shiho Miyano: 16 (-1) Sera Masumi: 11 Kogoro Mouri: 7 Gin: 11 Eisuke Hondou: 10 Sonoko Suzuki: 4 (+1)

People who do not know how to pronounce Japanese stuff shouldn't try. It's kind of insulting to that language. OMM: HEAVENLY BUTTER POPCORN TO END PERIODICALS <3

Ai Haibara/Shiho Miyano: 17 Sera Masumi: 11 Kogoro Mouri: 6 Gin: 11 Eisuke Hondou: 9 (-1) Sonoko Suzuki: 4 (+1)

Because it's made from cacao. Why is Facebook obsessed with blocking me?

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Kid: 11 Akai: 49

Oh man.The train had to go all awry AND TOMORROW IS THE MATH TEST I CANNOT MISS THAT. It seems weird that I'm ranting here while several dozens of people got injured. Well, get well soon!

Kid: 13 Akai: 47

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