Two!

[the_sundaypunch]

Everyone I meet smells like a goddamn smoothie! I don't, at least. Wonder why!! *isn't fond of soda :D*

I went back to the ally I woke up in. Looked around and found a necklace, a plain old metal necklace. There was no blood on it, so I took it; I think it's mine. Somethings wrong with it, though, something missing. I just know that it is. No

Comments

[orange_renge]

Too bad you couldn't be a bar bouncer. That's almost like fighting for money. Well, it's the closest it gets in the job market.

[the_sundaypunch]

Argh, that's not fair! You're a bouncer then, I take it?

[orange_renge]

Yep.

[the_sundaypunch]

ASDLKfjalsbjld notfairnotfairnotfair *punches a wall randomly, and it cracks a bit*

...What is your name, anyway?

[orange_renge]

Ichigo.

[the_sundaypunch]

Strawberry?

[orange_renge]

NO. ICHI MEANS NUMBER ONE AND GO MEANS PROTECTOR!

[the_sundaypunch]

THAT'S A COOL NAME. YOUR PARENTS MUST'VE BEEN COOL.

Strawberry's cuter though.

[orange_renge]

THEY BETTER BE.

I'M NOT A FRUIT.

[the_sundaypunch]

I BET MY FAMILY IS COOLER. JUST CAUSE.

YES YOU ARE. *points at hair* MY ROOMMATE ADMITTED IT, WHY CAN'T YOU?

[orange_renge]

THAT'S A TOTALLY STUPID ARGUMENT! WE CAN'T EVEN REMEMBER OUR FAMILIES!

OI! JUST BECAUSE I'VE GOT ORANGE HAIR, DOESN'T MAKE ME A FRUIT, JACKASS! *face punch!*

[the_sundaypunch]

WHATEVER.

CHE! GOOD PUNCH, STRAWBERRY, IT ACTUALLY HURT!~ *jab, jab, liver blow!*

[orange_renge]

TCH.

I'M NOT A STRAWBERRY! *kick, kick!*

[the_sundaypunch]

*weave, weave* WHY ARE YOU SO SENSITIVE, EH?! *jab rush aimed at the face*

[ooc: UH, sorry for all the boxing terms?]

[orange_renge]

I'M NOT SENSITIVE! I'M JUST NOT A FRUIT! *punch!*

[[no prob! i play wii sports! :D;;; wanna have them tie?]]

[the_sundaypunch]

SENSITIVE!! *counter punch!*

[[I WISH I HAD WII SPORTS. Uh, I mean, sure, gladly~]]