Lia.

Wait. So where did Grace go, if Cure kun is in the golf bag? and where would Pyre be?

I... don't know.

and I joined in the roleplay

Ah! My first fanfiction was a ShinRan, which is currently still on hiatus. I'm writing a HeiKaz and an eventual MitsuAi. I should add SatoTakagi to my fics-to-be list. I don't think we were going off topic. I asked KKLT san which pairings she liked, and she told me. Same for you (see what I wrote to Chelsea).

I'm here!

Eh. It's a little OOC. I don't talk that much and he won't say that sort of thing. I can even rewrite it if you want And also, his first name does NOT start with C, but I'll call him that because the letter 'C' defines his name. Same thing when if I'm referred to as 'R'. LIA and R are the same person. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Lady Irene Adler had her ear against the wall of the building. Her childhood friend had informed the police and returned. LIA took her cell phone and turned it off. She instructed her childhood friend to do the same, which he did. 'R, are you definitely sure that you heard the gunshot?' he asked. 'I swear I heard it. I bet my life I heard it.' R replied. 'Do you think that the police will help us? We're just tourists!' C retorted. 'We might be tourists, but the police here have connections to the government. Remember the story of the guy who got in trouble at Singapore, C?' R remarked. 'Yeah! Because he was holding an American passport, the Chief Police had to apologize to the guy personally to avoid being sued,' C recalled. 'That's right, C. How would they not help us?' R asked C with a smile. Before C could answer, two girls came running up to them. One of them said something, but R wasn't sure what exactly she was saying. 'Pardon me?' R asked politely. "Who are you? Are you the people who's supposed to meet us?" The same girl questioned. 'R, who the heck are these people? Do you know them?' C asked R. 'No,' R replied, gritting her teeth together. 'I don't think so.' LIA turned to face the girl, 'I'm confused here. We just heard a gunshot, and this guy here has made sure that the police will arrive.' 'Eh?! GUNSHOT?!" The girl exclaimed. "What?! You guys heard a gunshot?! Where?! WHERE?!" The other girl exclaimed along. 'There,' LIA said, pointing at the building. "Thanks!" KKLT dashed towards the building. LIA/R turned to look at C. 'What do we do now?' they said to each other.

No. I don't think you'll die early.

I dreamt of snakes.

Quadratini~ <3 XD

Hollie chan~!!! *HUGS* Can you put it up early?

Double post. Removed XD

I hardly know the reason why he's been acting so strange, but I figured that it was because he got used to playing games like GTA. I know I should've stopped him when he first learned of 'Halo'. Maybe when he tried to fit in with the crowd, he lost his own uniqueness or something? It's quite strange - we used to be really close, but he became really different once I switched schools. I don't think the boy back then and the guy right now is the same person. They're just too different. There was one occasion when I found out that he wanted to attempt suicide, like I once wanted to. I couldn't believe that was what he had become. It seems hopeless now. I want the real him to return, but I don't think that I know how :/ Badminton isn't that hard. I'll try.

evil

He shot you to death. Me.

No. Do I even exist?

KID

Liar! He didn't walk past you, you walked past him! I have no identity.

That would be me, Lady Irene Adler. DCW member who is most likely to be crowned as the greatest KID fan that ever existed...

What if there was no Nyan Cat?

the screen of a MacBook Pro. You

Maybe, if I have Skills + Motivation + Perseverance. No, I only need determination. For some reason, my willpower is too strong. Is it possible that Katori will like Sera more than KID?

I ban you for being a fan of KID

Frankly, I don't think that he really cares about me at all. He's always so preoccupied with Anime, Gundam and things like that. As a child, he had a great personality. He was the type who would cry if he saw violence, or cruelty to an animal. When we attended the same school together so many years ago, he would fight against people who bullied me or made me cry. But now, he's not so much different from them. I'm waiting for the real him to come back.