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Cross my path and I won't guarentee you won't be burned to a crisp. Hit on me, you die.
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Lovely. Just fucking lovely.
So, I get attacked by chalk and suits of armor. Ok, not so bad. Then all my clothes disappear. That was lovely. Oh, and I got fucking pumpkin juice in my hair, which was a bitch to wash out. On top of that, someone decided it was funny to set off dung bombs and flood my office. Oh, and did I mention I am now a fucking girl?! And I haven't seen Riza in forever >.<;;
Someone's going to die.
((Yes, Roy is a girl. Short hair, just more styled, narrowed cat eyes, curvy body, yep. I'd say feel free to hit on her, but she will hurt you if you do :p))
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Lovely. Just fucking lovely.
So, I get attacked by chalk and suits of armor. Ok, not so bad. Then all my clothes disappear. That was lovely. Oh, and I got fucking pumpkin juice in my hair, which was a bitch to wash out. On top of that, someone decided it was funny to set off dung bombs and flood my office. Oh, and did I mention I am now a fucking girl?! And I haven't seen Riza in forever >.<;;
Someone's going to die.
((Yes, Roy is a girl. Short hair, just more styled, narrowed cat eyes, curvy body, yep. I'd say feel free to hit on her, but she will hurt you if you do :p))