[Private; Hackable with some work.]Second time this week, two nights in a row. I can't take it. I have to see their bodies, bloody and ripped to pieces. I have to watch them being killed and I can't move. I can't step forward to help, I can't even scream for it to stop. Something's holding me hostage there and I have to watch Gen... all of them... ( Read more... )

All of them... dead. So young. So full of potential. As if Gen wasn't enough.

[a pause and a low whiny growl]

And now we're back here, Raizou. I... I just can't deal with this right now.

[ooc: She's by the fountain, lamenting to herself that 77498993 of her former students were slaughtered back home. WOE.]

I... don't know what to say to change the hurtful things I said during the curse. "I'm sorry" just isn't good enough when I maliciously hurt children's feelings and insulted animals, both of which I love so much that I dedicated my life to them ( Read more... )

Where can I find the strongest alcoholic drink in the city and in large amounts? I mean the type that would make me forget everything that's happened since I got here.

The cake no longer does anything.

It's official:

I HATE MEN.

Every single one of them. Well, except Cassidy. He's a sweetheart. But the rest of you can go burn in Hell. Thanks!

[ooc: Three arguments with three of her favorite men in one day can make anybody pissed at the entire gender XD]

Tsuruume's gone. I can't find her at the temple.

What's with people and not saying goodbye?

Who's next? Gray? Why not Kaguro?

[ooc: Mood reads depressed and strikes are thoughts.]

Nobody speak to Abel. In fact, nobody be friends with him anymore. He abandons animals and I bet he abused poor Cocoa.

Oh, Cocoa. I'm sorry. You were just misunderstood. I wanted to find you a better home, but no, the priest saw fit to toss you out into the cold, cold night. Soon, it'll be Tres' turn.

The horror of Abel's ways.

Good morning city! Apparently yesterday was a curse day? I hope it wasn't too bad for you all.

[Private -- Hackable]

It's times like these that I miss him. When Raizou is sleeping and the football team is all trained up, there's nothing left to do but think. What would he be doing now? Would he be allowing himself to cherish his friends and ( Read more... )