Kaitou Kid Legendary Thief

"Kiiiii...! " Amber squealed when the electricity zapped her. After which she felt a really strange sensation. She didn't really know the sensation was called 'static'. The voice once again, explained the instructions. It was to touch the crystal ball. "Ah! Crystal ball~ crystal ball~! Lalalalala~!" Amber started singing while skipping her way through the maze. "Hide not~ hide not~! For Amber is coming to find youuuuu~!" Amber started to hum a tune and then she started singing. "One day, The children one by one went missing in town~ And Amber's gonna find them~ and bring hem back safe and sound! ... She searched the homes and mountains and lakes, and rivers, forests, farms and sea... ... But the children were nowhere~ nowhere~ nowhere to be found~~~ ... ... So have they been taken away? Or have they disappeared? ... Mommy says, mommy says, they are bad kids, bad kids... So they've been taken away~ ... So Amber shall be good and stay quiet... So she won't be taken... away........." Suddenly Amber quietened down and drooped her head. "... Momm.. Mommy. ... ... MOMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYY!" she yelled out loud and started bawling. ==================

Character bio: (SAME THOUGHT AS AG4E) I hope I don't confuse my character between the two. BIO: "WEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!" Amber cheered as she fell down. "Ah!" Amber exclaimed when she fell on top of a huge blue cube with a very soft texture. "Ahahaha hahahahahah hehee~ hehe-eh?" Just then, she realised that there are four other people beside her. "Hmmm...?" Those people don't seem to be very excited. Suddenly a voice started an announcement. Amber turned her head to the speaker excitedly. "Well, our contestants are gathered! Now please, introduce yourself to each other by telling everyone your name, age, occupation (if any), and an interesting fact about you!" 'Introductions?' Amber whispered to herself. An older sis just mumbled something besides her. She didn't pay attention. "Me me meeeee!" Amber raised her hands excitedly. "I'm AMBER!" She exclaimed excitedly while showing off her Amber-coloured dress. "My favourite colour is...erm... yellow... no orange... no... AMBER!! Hehehe~ And erm... I'm 9... no 10...!!! Hahahaha~" Amber spun around twice laughing and then suddenly stopped. "... By the way, what is occupation?" Amber asked the voice. "Aha! An occupation is a job or a profession!" The voice explained. "...Job?" Amber asks. "Yep that's right!" "Ah... Am...Amber... Amber has no job. Amber is still young...so Amber has no job." the girl suddenly turned solemn. "Alright! Then what is an interesting fact about you?!" The voice asked. "Eh...? In...teresting... fact?" the girl looked a little shocked, but proceeded to think. "... Ah! Hahaha! Amber knows!!! AMBER LOVES AMBER! And Amber can run very fast! Amber can run all day without being tired!!! Amber can play all day without being tired too!!! Hehe~" and the girl started to bounce around. "Good~! Now let's have the others introduce themselves!" ========================= I. Am. Too. Hyper. I. Need. To. Calm. Down. :V

(You know, I'd appreciate if you'd treat 'me' like a young boy at first. :V (Even though M is not trying to pretend to be a boy) -- I just want her character to be portrayed like that. :V Thanks.

(Yup you guys can continue with the story I'll just sleep until the game starts XDDD Try not to disturb me until then :P @Mabel: XDDDD Even if so, I think I'll introduce as M. :V I think if not needed, I won't even introduce myself :V @Moho: Scary Mark. Poor Sakila. :P I love smileys )

(@mabel: we haven't introduced right? how do you know my name is Amber? Lol. And I'm dressed like a boy - which made it difficult to tell whether im a girl. Take it like I'm something like Justin bieber. ) M found a wall far away from the crowd and leaned there, observing the others. There are quite a number of people, but only a few stand out. Gradually, people flooded the lobby. M couldn't tell whether they were staff or participants. But judging from the age, they should be participants. It was pretty surprising that there were so many seeing the letter saying that theyre the 'few' lucky ones. But considering that all of them seemed to be from different countries and region, compared to the entire 'world', this is actually pretty 'few'. M pulled her cap down lower and closed her eyes. The noise level was intense. But she wasn't really bothered by it. She filtered all the noise and took a rest to recover her strength and concentration. The air conditioning helped to cool her head (literally) and made it easier for her to rest. Even though she was used to having disturbances during sleep/rest, having to travel through night by plane would still tire her out a little, though the thing that tired her out the most was the searching for directions out of the airport and finding her way to the tv station. Her sense of direction is still her weakest point. This was why she was tired out. (nope not the walk nor the washing.) After a few moments, M managed to shut off most of her senses and gave her brain some rest. ------ Just wanted to add something. :V I did mention that I didn't want people to call me Amber so I'll be introducing as 'M' instead. Prob not going to tell you I'm 'Amber'. Probably not going to react to that name as much as M. And I look like a boy after changing out of my school uniform and covering up my hair... Oh yeas... Mark has 200+ IQ!? Lolllllllll xD wonderful. :V

=========== M went in. There were already people in the TV station. Probably invitees. Age range from kids to teenagers. M spotted a face in the crowd. A girl. She stared at her for a while. "..." Her face had a sense of familiarity, but she could not remember (and didn't bother to). Because, M walked all the way to the tv station under the hot sun, her jacket was probably soaked and she needed to take it off. "..." She remembered the blood stain. Probably not the best idea to attract too much attention. Discreetly she headed to the nearest washroom. Just as she was about to enter the washroom, a janitor came out of the washroom and stopped her. "Hey boy, the male washroom is not here. You should head to the other side of the building." With that, the janitor placed a "wet floor" sign and started to clean the floors. "..." M paused (and hesitated) for a moment... before heading to the other side of the building. (:V) After changing into another jacket that she had with her, she plugged the sink and filled it with water. As her jacket was waterproof, it was really easy to get the blood stains off. She just needed some concentration. However, even this, proved not easy with some weirdos coming in and do their job while singing. There was an old one who randomly started chatting with (telling would be more exact) her about life and and another who volunteered to help her with the washing and giving random advice about chemical solutions. Even so, not before long, she was done. She used the hand dryer for a bit to dry the jacket and when it was nearly dry, she kept it back into her backpack and left, leaving the guy who was 'chatting' with her to talk to himself. She needn't listen to how his wife left him after he lost his fortune and stuff... With that, she returned to the tv station lobby. =================== :V

@mabel: Yes way @AG4E: Australian Tv studio it is~ ======================== M went down to the information counter and presented the address to the staff. He told M that she was to get off at St. Leonards Station. She looked at the price list and wondered how she could get to the tv station. Perhaps the game has already started. The staff had provided an air ticket but no transportation. M took a look at the giant map of the area and found that the TV station is of a walk-able distance from the airport. And so, she decided to just walk there. She grabbed a piece of "map" from the information counter and headed off. After about an hour, M finally reached her destination. "..." She went in. ========================= Ta-daaah~ Nice and simple.

M took out the letter once more. She fiddled around with it and found that the address was actually written there. With that, she kept the letter and headed towards the train station (she found directions finally.) Along the way, she found that she realized many people had their attention on her. She seemed to have attracted many stares and peeks and pointy fingers from strangers. "Ah." M glanced down at the huge patch of bloodstain on her sleeve all the way to her hand and fingertips. '... Could it be this?' M stared hard at the partially dried blood on her hand. Suddenly, something stirred in her. Instinctively, she lifted the blood stained hand up to her nose and mouth, paused for a moment and put it down again. 'What... was that..?' She took out a tissue and wiped the blood on her hand. Then she took off her jacket, flipped it inside out and put it on again. She then entered the train station. -------- @mabel: then you'd better beware. :V many more crazy people are coming

I don't really know what are the criteria to win, but it must be difficult~ congrats!!!!! Lia!!!! <333

(So many crazy fellas! <3 oh I'm sooooo going to love this.) ----------- M quietly and carefully stepped into the apartment so as not to wake and notify the man of her presence. Quickly, she grabbed some loose clothing, jacket and pants and changed into them. She then tied up her hair in a ponytail and stuffed under her cap. She then packed a few t-shirts, jackets and whatever she needed and left the apartment. It wasn't really difficult to pack as she has only few belongings. She practically took everything belonging to her, leaving behind only her school uniform and school books. It took M about 2 hours to finally reach the airport. On foot. Most of the public transport had already stopped and she wasn't capable of taking a cab. But then again, this is not unusual for her. Because her foster guardian never actually gave her any allowance (and she never asks for any), so she tried not to take any public transport. Her reputation for her stamina and speed is thanks to all this 'training'. She pulled out a tiny pocket watch from her pocket and checked the time. She was half an hour before check-in time ends. She went to check-in at the counter and proceeded to the plane. She was pretty surprised that the ticket she got was actually for a first class cabin. She hasn't really taken a plane before, so she could not tell the difference between an economy class or a first class. She just sat down at where she was supposed to sit. It wasn't long before the plane started to take flight. M just sat (and eaten and slept) through the entire journey without asking for anything else or doing anything else at all. Finally after a full 9 hours, she reached Australia. After she got off the plane, she wondered what to do. There were no program staff around. M wonders if the game has already started. She glanced around the airport trying to see if she could find any hints. There was a commotion where a boy got attacked and kicked by a girl right beside her. Some blood seemed to have been caught on her then. She wasn't really bothered by the blood though. No thoughts even, for the boy. She's more concerned about finding her way around in the airport. '...' She then walked right out of the commotion nonchalantly and continued to search for the exit without bothering to wipe away the blood still on her... ***************** Oh I finally met you Sakila~ :V (I just didn't mention)

(Another filler paragraph) Let's continue~ ***************** M tore open the letter. Even though she thought the letter was not for her, she still opened it anyway. Her identification pass DOES show 'Amber' anyway. The letter wrote: "Are you BORED? Are you willing to join us in the BEST & the MOST EXCITING gameshow? Well you got LUCKY!!! You're one of our FEW and RARE Lucky Ones! Don't miss your chance and be a part of this ONCE-IN-A-LIFETIME opportunity!" M read the letter again. There was a ticket behind. To Australia. "..." M was not a person who would get interested in anything easily. However, the letter caught her attention. Her eyes scanned the letter again. And again. And again. With her eyes concentrated on these particular words - "BORED", "EXCITING". "are you BORED"..."the MOST EXCITING" ... "are you BORED"..."the MOST EXCITING" ... "are you BORED"..."the MOST EXCITING" ... ... ... ... ... 'Bored... Am I...? M thought about what happened in the evening. She pulled out a mirror from her pocket and looked into it. 'My eyes... look exactly like theirs...' she stared more, harder...into the mirror. '...' M thought harder. With every thought, she initiated another, and another and another... 'Bored... Am I? ... Am I bored? ...................... What is exciting? ... ... Excitement? ....... Will I... Will I be able to feel ... what is excitement? If I went... would I...feel? Excitement? If I feel... Would I desire? Would I know what is desire? Would I feel desire? Desire? Want? Will I know? Would I find something I WANT? Would I ... Would I!??? I would?? !!!!!!!! ... I WANT TO KNOW!' M suddenly stood up grabbing the letter in her hand. 'If I went..!' With that, she rushed back to the apartment. Determined. But this, she hasn't even realized, that this was the first time she had this feeling...

(My first post here. Very long introduction I know... bear with me.) You don't need to read it if you don't want to. Haha~ ---- ********************* I'll post the reason next time...

To me, story, creativity and how feelings or ideas are manipulated... These to me are very important. I don't really care about art but it shouldn't be too bad. In any sense, a badly drawn manga can't really capture, so it might not even survive in the market. But by 'best' i dont mean I like it best, but the manga which I would most recommend. Anyway, some of it in my list: (which I had read in manga) Still continuing: Naruto - fav scene: One piece - fav scene: Pandora hearts - fav scene: (real spoilerrrrr!) Some others (not suitable for weak hearted): Kamisama no iutoori. Cage of Eden. Gantz. (it's getting a little crappy now tho...) Not continuing: Katekyo hitman reborn. 3x3 eyes. Full metal alchemist. Not for the weak hearted: Battle Royale.

I'm reading more signatures than I'm reading posts. Some people's signature in forums are soooooo very long that I'll miss the actual post...

<3 hilarious! XD What game is this called?

Is this good? What's this about? Currently reading 3x3 eyes.

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