What is this felony? How dare-- off with her head!

...what the hell?

Now now, she's not even here yet, no need to get upset~

Shut up! Stop following me around.

No can do, I'm just amused.

Tch. I'm going to skewer something. Leave me alone!

Ooops, scary scary. No need to shout. Watch so you don't take someones eye out~

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|So this is the deal huh? Dammit, how annoying, really. Not loosing my cool agai-- fuck. Right. Concentrate on my thinking. Damn.|

[looks normal and calm on the outside, kind of deep in thought and concentrating on the inside. might not notice you until you bump into him]

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[saunters into the cafeteria carrying something that smells suspiciously sweet]

I would appreciate no tackling, thanks. I want to stand on my feet when this is over. [laughs]

*walking in strides down the corridor, a twitchy, kind of fake confident grin on his face, turning to the first person available* ...hey. You. *comes closer, arm coming around your neck in a very familiar manner* I thought we could have a---

*...long pause*

.........I...ah---- uhm..............uh....

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[very much male, writing something on the billboard by the cafeteria:

"Kindly put your ideas for Mello nicknames here:

"Marshmello... w""

snickering an awful lot, studying his handiwork]

...now, I filled in my example. Anyone else want to have a shot at it?

*oh hay, didn't try this out before~ standing in the hall, streeeetching, arms way above his head, flexing his head*

....

...pretty weird, but not uncomfortable. I might enjoy it, but... who knew I'd get them this large?


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[leaning out trough apartment nr 2's window, grinning]

MELLO AND SABEL! FOOD TIME, FAMILY DEAR! GET IN HERE AND EAT DINNER BEFORE I SPANK YOU~!

~I know you heard me, both of you~

[last sentence being telepathic speech to Mello and Sabel only <3]

*anyone around cottage 18 is right if they can smell some sort of baking. It's because I'm teaching Zelos making chocolate chip cookies on his request*

...see? Can't be that hard, can it?

[omg, I don't know what's more weird, Schu baking, or Schu teaching to bake. Come on, open the door and see what's going on. This is not a locked post ^^b~]

Oh, I'd say! So, yeah, mister Brad I-have-a-stick-up-my-ass Crawford. Why didn't you show up sooner? Bastard.

[So he was pissed without a real reason from the beginning. Also opened to everyone, not that he lied that much before~] 

*is smoking and shooting the heads off the dolls on the training ground, and would probably be looking real badass and shit, if he weren't as unsteady on his feet as he looks, mumbling around his cigarette with a frowny smirk on his face* ...'s been far too long.

...all the fucking bandannas are gone too. Tch.

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