Nara-chan

Aren't songs just poems with a melody? (Most of them.)

I have stuff to do now every day of the week :VV

Oh if you only knew how nervous I can get for exam results and contests :VVVV. OMM: I should stop procrastinating and start my SocSci project already :VVV.

Macarons (in my head only :V) Sardines (in reality)

Wait whaaaaattttt @Moho: Oooh thanks now I can mess up the plot without worrying :3 ------------------------ Ren-kun and Chopper down, me and AL to go. And from what he just did, I'm next. Her prediction had came true as KID sent a bullet flying as a response to his (kind of) brave dare. He then set his sights on Chopper, and wordlessly (Well, he was wearing a Noh mask) shot another flying towards her leg. She, carrying the (literally) ticking bomb, was most likely the next target. Panic and fear were now building up in her throat, but she knew that a calm (soon-to-be?) victim was a very hard slap to an attacker's face, so she tried a different strategy. "Hmmm, you're one violence-loving person, eh? Perhaps you should watch Mirai Nikki." she said in a forced bored voice as she patted the bomb (She knew there was a risk of it exploding, but that's the point!). "Gomenasai, I got off-topic there," she said with a mocking bow. KID kept inching closer, the (not card) gun's barrel still pointed at her. "If you're not blind, you can see that no one's here. If we were in Detective Conan, I would essentially be Conan. But KID wouldn't really try to kill him, right? Oopsy! I sidetracked again!" she continued. If she were reciting this to, say, one of her friends, they would have thought she was going Looney Tunes, but no time to think about sanity here. "Remember this? Yeah, it's one of your dumb toys..." She caught a glimpse of another person on the roof, but she dismissed it. "It explodes in about two minutes, oops, one minute now." The KID impersonator seemed to catch on to her point. "What'cha gonna do?" S/he inched closer, finger near trigger now. You baka! That was essentially what Ren-kun did, except I'm probably going to die instead of just get wounded by a bullet. She tried to balance the bomb on her finger like the frisbees used in their school. "Such a shame we didn't get to know each other better. Well, yoroshiku onegaishimasu anyway." A loud bang echoed through the night, but it wasn't from the gun KID was holding. Her semi-closed eyes burst open again from the shot, which blasted out the gun from her assailant's hand. Where the heck...?! She thought she had lost most of her ability to be surprised, but the scene of AL aiming at the KID impersonator...wait, no, he was throwing a black box at the suit-donned guy. It clattered to a stop at his/her feet. It was a small rectangular box, with the same qualities as the one she was holding now. Don't tell me...it's another bomb?! But she had been dragged away to the edge of the railing before she completed this thought in place. "Wait! Don-" "Not now!" was the reply. KID had reflexively jumped back from the "bomb", but chased the pair to the railing. Thinking that this was her chance, she let the black box in her hand slip... Then they jumped, and her mind was screaming Do not look down!!!!!! over and over again, and thinking Is this a freaking double suicide attempt?! at the same time. A deafening shot came from behind her, and an invisible force smacked them to the side. She followed her panicking mind and looked up at the (unusually still bright) sky. An ugly black cloud of smoke was blocking the orange-y sky, and a few moments later, a white figure obstructed most of the view of the orange sky with a black cloud. Said white thing was the (bullet-proof? Well, it kind of is.) parachute that both AL and Ren-kun. So she cleared the panicking neurons thinking double-suicide attempt because it obviously wasn't. ---------------- (*fast forwards*) Some police cars were gathered at the scene, not giving them a second glance. Either random people who jumped from exploding on white parachutes were normal in Shibuya, or skelly man with his magical invisibility powers was nearby. The building appeared normal, except for the chimney-like smoke coming from the building. The bomb threat seemed to be disappearing... ...But that was only the calm before the storm. The building lurched forward, like a person about to puke. It began to move really dangerously: warning signs of a collapsing building. Oh crap where are the others?! I think Chopper and Ren-kun got away from the roof by that person I didn't recognize, but the others are...? "We need to get further away." -----------------

Easily in this sense: WHY DO PEOPLE GET AN EXACT DATE?! guilty of using caps lock in some nonsensical way :V

What if I'm two? Then I'm not "every one"

Go toxic and radioactive chemicals~! An alone and abandoned lass, An outcast in the villager's class So she says, "I shall follow." Others would find her later, drowned in sorrow.

How can exam results come so easily for others? Usually I wait 2-4 months for results

I do wish I knew that imaginary person typing this.

Yes.

Dear guy above me, I do like being part of the minority. I still eat it. P.S: Technically I am one. Why did I enter my current school? Because I wanted to. ~Sadomasochist

Who am I?

Dear Anon, That includes ours, silly P.S: I'm not sweaty anymore. On Friday, I will be again, P.P.S: The title of masochist belongs to Prem, not me! ~S(adist)

Dear Anon, Rice sucks. -M

^This. So much. "It is very easy to defeat someone... But it is very hard to win someone." ~Dr. Abdul Kalaam

@KtPT- GOSH I LOVE THAT BOOK yet the loci method doesn't work for me @Rye- do finish it. I swear. "Matilda" by Roald Dahl for a book report.

"Habits are unusually hard to break, even the bad ones. Or especially the bad ones." ~Kyon (paraphrased?)

Neechan <3 ^

Dear PE, No. -sweaty girl

Chopper grabbed her hand and dragged her up the stairs. "Cho-!" She had dragged her up several steps already when another hand swiped in front of her, and grabbed Chopper's hand, She turned around, maybe expecting "Mari"'s other hand, but found something else instead. It was the hand of a girl, with a hood covering her whole body, except her face. She was smirking from end to end, which made her skin crawl. The girl placed a black box in her hands, and told them that it was a bomb... Wait, what?! She then wished them good luck (Oh, like skelly man! So many weird people here!) and disappeared, muttering something audible enough for her ears to pick up, "Now why would Sasaki pick them?" Sa...sa...ki? She remembered the strange yawny girl who seemed like a stalker. "Name's Sasaki Kyoko. You...look like a mess." She gaped at the black box she was now holding, maybe gaping too much, since they were on the roof before they knew it. Using poofity-poof-poof magic (AKA illusions), his silhouette disappeared, and he popped up on the roof above her and Chopper, pointing a gun at them (definitely not card gun. Even if it was, it would probably cut through some stuff.). Her previously blank face now showed some traces of shock, fear and...amusement? This amusement, probably, was from the wobbly-kneed supposed-to-be-knight-in-shining-armor, doing something she wouldn't do: the sure-shoot-it method. Provocation would only make the situation ten times worse. This trip is something new...I got "arrested", met virtual strangers, handed the responsibility of protecting the lives of civilians in just ten minutes and placed on the receiving end of a potential bullet twice. Maybe that was another source of amusement. She remembered the bomb as AL commented on the bullet-proof (?) quality of their parachutes (What are they going to do anyway? Jump of the building?) If she could somehow trick him into pressing the detonator, and throwing the bomb at him, then bye-bye KID impostor! Really? Is this the next challenge? Killing someone? What is this, an initiation or something? -----------------------

Random Answer Portion

When was I ambiguous? When I see a wrong thing, I simply say, **insert correction here*. If you don't get it, ask and I'll point it out. Also, I presented what I knew. You interpret it in whatever way you want. If you cause conflict with your interpretation, I have nothing to do with it. Never knew so many word definitions changed these past few days. I quoted it because you're the one who said that it was OK without the periods and now you're saying I should write it with the full stop/periods. The implied question is, "Which one?!" The last sentence was mainly sarcasm. Hmmm, You: PS-*did Me: *P.S. You: PS: It is acceptable to write without the stops :V I guess that was the dot conversation in that thread. My parents sometimes don't. Whenever I try to speak, they'll always shut me up.

^<3 DanganRonpa