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Delayed, but RE: Naruto 500: AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. ;^; S-SOMUCHCUTEICAN'THANDLEIT *KEYBOARD SMASHES*
SO. Chris and Sheva are in this dock-warehouse thing, and they learn that the place is set to blow up. There's no way out, so Sheva suggests, "Let's dive under those wooden mannequins for protection!" ...which... what. Yes, there happened to be a pile of wooden mannequins nearby, the kind you'd see in window shops. So they dive under them and the place blows up -- the two of them emerge entirely unscathed EXCEPT for a cut on Chris' temple. Sheva sees this and immediately freaks out because OMG IT'S A FATAL WOUND. D:
Again. What.
Then suddenly Jill's there, and she also realizes/thinks it's a fatal wound, so she stays by Chris' side and holds his hand and admits that she's loved him for years.
The end. wtf.
But even BETTER than that? I dreamed that Ezio and Rodrigo Borgia were going to settle their dispute through a game of ping-pong. They had 299 wins each and were going for the SUDDEN DEATHMATCH to finally put an end to their rivalry and wthhh idek anymore.
Now that THAT crack is out of my system--
Lately, my sisters have been set on trying to write, and they want to start with fanfiction. They keep asking me if I have any ideas, and how I get ideas myself, and really, I... kind of fail in that regard. I told them that I get inspiration from all over the place; either from scenes omitted in canon, from What Could Have Been possibilities, or sometimes just out of nowhere. FFFFFFF if anyone has better advice to give, I'd dig it. They've only said that they don't want to write action just yet, and would prefer to try their hand at a video game 'verse first, as they're less complicated in terms of character development than, say, anime/manga.
Also, Day has both thrilled and terrified me by threatening to saying she's thinking of dropping Lisa Trevor in my musebox to terrify me Jill. And adds that she's gonna wait until I forget that she ever mentioned it before doing so, thus catching me off guard and scarring me even further.
THEY TAKE AFTER ME SO WELL. ♥ I might have to make a random post for Jill there, now, just so she can jump me a year from now and scare the crap out of me.
SO. Chris and Sheva are in this dock-warehouse thing, and they learn that the place is set to blow up. There's no way out, so Sheva suggests, "Let's dive under those wooden mannequins for protection!" ...which... what. Yes, there happened to be a pile of wooden mannequins nearby, the kind you'd see in window shops. So they dive under them and the place blows up -- the two of them emerge entirely unscathed EXCEPT for a cut on Chris' temple. Sheva sees this and immediately freaks out because OMG IT'S A FATAL WOUND. D:
Again. What.
Then suddenly Jill's there, and she also realizes/thinks it's a fatal wound, so she stays by Chris' side and holds his hand and admits that she's loved him for years.
The end. wtf.
But even BETTER than that? I dreamed that Ezio and Rodrigo Borgia were going to settle their dispute through a game of ping-pong. They had 299 wins each and were going for the SUDDEN DEATHMATCH to finally put an end to their rivalry and wthhh idek anymore.
Now that THAT crack is out of my system--
Lately, my sisters have been set on trying to write, and they want to start with fanfiction. They keep asking me if I have any ideas, and how I get ideas myself, and really, I... kind of fail in that regard. I told them that I get inspiration from all over the place; either from scenes omitted in canon, from What Could Have Been possibilities, or sometimes just out of nowhere. FFFFFFF if anyone has better advice to give, I'd dig it. They've only said that they don't want to write action just yet, and would prefer to try their hand at a video game 'verse first, as they're less complicated in terms of character development than, say, anime/manga.
Also, Day has both thrilled and terrified me by threatening to saying she's thinking of dropping Lisa Trevor in my musebox to terrify me Jill. And adds that she's gonna wait until I forget that she ever mentioned it before doing so, thus catching me off guard and scarring me even further.
THEY TAKE AFTER ME SO WELL. ♥ I might have to make a random post for Jill there, now, just so she can jump me a year from now and scare the crap out of me.