Post by beat on May 27, 2011 22:45:21 GMT -5
real big fan of yours ,
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"What‘chu lookin‘ at? I didn‘ do anythin‘! … Quit lookin‘ at me like that!"[/center]
quite the joke to you ,
[/color][/font][/center]"so, hon. welcome to the distorted world.
what's your name?"
"Bwaaa! Just call me Beat, yo! Ev‘rybody else does."
"ey, that's pretty cute. how old are you, and where are ya affiliated?"
"’Aflapitation? Wuzzat? Oh, uh, I‘m fifteen and from Shibuya, Tokyo. C‘mon, man, tell me what it means!"
"young'un, are you? well then, i can deal. so... how bout you and me go on a date?"
"’Ay, ‘ay, ‘ay! Ain‘t you too ol‘ t‘ be askin‘ out a teen, lady?"
"aaand.. what is your specialization?"
"Whaaaaaa? I just hit stuff, man, I‘m not good wit‘ all that fancy stuff, yo."
"cool, cool. i guess youre a little talented filly? i like 'em like that."
"Geeze, anyone tell you you‘re a creepy ol‘ lady, yo?"
kissed me in your room ,
[/color][/font][/center]"and on to the second section! how tall are you, exactly?"
"Da, er, umm… c‘n I get back to ya on that?"
"ah, just three inches taller. hm. so, what's under your clothes? not that i wont find out for myself."
"’Ay, lay off will ya?!"
"okay, sorry. let's talk about some.. non - crude things? what's your personal style?"
"Well, I… uh… Y‘know, I don’ really ‘member now that ya mention it. I us‘ly jus‘ wear this or somethin‘ like it, man."
"hey, you look like that celebrity... what was the name...?"
"I told ya, my name‘s Beat yo!"
"right! i remember now. you look just like them. except better, heh heh..."
"You get lessons from th‘ coffee man, yo?"
replied i love you too ,
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"soo, do you like or dislike anything?"
"Man, skateboardin‘s like, my favorite thing ever! Oh, and I gotta say my li‘l sis Rhyme, she‘s cool, y‘know? And uh… guess I really like curry, yo; spicy food! Don‘t like, uh… People messin‘ with me, or wit‘ my sister, yo. An‘ I guess I really don‘ like that Josh guy. Prissy li‘l…"
"ohmyjonas, me too! wow, thats such a coincidence. so have any dirty habits or secrets?"
"Ah, uh…. I, uh… I do a comedy thing wit‘ my li‘l sis, yo. But don‘t tell nobody! "
"coolness, yo. umm. home dawg. anyways. describe yourself."
"That‘s about it to me, yo; I‘m jus‘ a skater guy"
"like dude! we're so compatible..."
"I an‘t even gonna answer"
a little bit insecure ,
[/color][/font][/center]"okay, let's rush through this. i'm thinking dancing? then, we can talk about rooms."
"Bwaaa! How‘d you get in, yo?!"
"shh, if my boss knew about our secret romance... so. what's your heritage?"
"My folks are kinda plain, y‘know?"
"wow, your family would love me! have anyone else in your family?"
"Only person I c‘n say is Rhyme, yo. I do what I can to help her; I‘m her brother, I gotta do that kind‘a stuff, ya know?"
"oh. sounds horrible. haha. anything else important happen in your life?"
"Well, this one time me an‘ Rhy-- Er, ah, nope, nothin‘, nothin‘ at all. -Beat seems to have realized that he‘ll be branded insane if he tells anyone about the Reaper‘s Game.-"
"hey, look! we're done. so, i would ask you on a second date, but i'm about to explode. no, really. please step back."
"Good, get outta my house!"
of this mistreatment ,
[/color][/font][/center]name. IT IS I, THE GORGEOUS HYPNOTOAD
age. SEVENTEEN BAYBAY
rp experience. For ever and ever.
rules. Beat probably won’t learn Thundagaraga
rp sample.Laguna yawned and stretched, listening to a soldier give reports of things. A letter had come for him from a nearby country. One of the two engaging in war, if he was correct. Thankfully, neither had seen fit to challenge Esthar's neutrality with an act of war, and he would keep it that way as long as he could. Finally, Laguna sighed and shook his head. It looked like buffing the military was going to be necessary; in their current state, Esthar would be crushed by a sustained attack, especially since the Ragnarok was still down for repairs.
"Well, I guess everybody can't bring good news back," Laguna told the man, shrugging helplessly. "I'll see what I can get done. I guess you can call your squad back for now; there's nothing else we can really do except hope we're not between a rock and a hard place."
"Yes sir, Mr. President."
Laguna shook his head and looked out to where Cocoon towered in the distance. Whatever technology they had there was at least on Esthar's level before the war with Galbadia. Well, maybe his luck would hold out...