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Niantica, guess I'm doing it.
I'm physically lonely. At school I'm known as the guy who only socializes as needed and then disappears.
I laugh at things I shouldn't and don't know why. (Funerals, depression, catastrophes, etc.)
My memories are fading and I'm still like 17. My imagination slowly corrupts this slowly breaking mind of mine.
I have a strange tendency to do the opposite of what I say and so this whole list might go kaput.
I like the smell and look of fresh blood but not the taste(except for the iron bit)
I am led to believe I have multiple personalities.
I am extremely persistent because I my forgetfulness makes me forget doing something.
My alignment towards everyone is based solely on how I believe I should act on that individual.(I am especially prickly to who I see as exaggerating how bad their lives are, sassy people and ESPECIALLY people flirting with me. I want to carve Yogi the Bear into your eyeballs.)
I want to make CLEAN Visual Novels when I grow up. (I'm pissed off at the existence of porn and smut(not the people doing it, but the very concept of it), it ruined me, no, it's STILL ruining me. I LOATHE IT. I only tolerate smutty RPs because I want to understand why people like those so I can talk to them without sounding like I'm going on a holy crusade)
If anyone debates with me, I will always go at them with full force, not because I want to win but because I want to see their resolve and the truth. I'd rather lose than see someone give up a goof argument. But I'd be even more pissed if they are condescending about winning.
Tell a joke? What do you call an thrifty introvertive fish? A lone shark.
[Spoiler: Shirou then runs at Itsuki bow hero against red archer.
"Spirit and technique, flawless and firm"
Shirou then throws Kanshou and Bakuya in a left-right flank. Itsuku looks cautiously to the sides and dodges the double sided flank by charging forward, while notching an arrow of lightning unto his bow.
"Our strength rips the mountains
Our swords split the water"
Shirou chucks another pair, this time straight forward. This forces Itsuki to fire his arrow early, knocking both blades away.
"Our names reach the imperial villa
The two of us cannot hold the heavens together." Before he could notice, the bow hero was already surrounded by the four blades boomeranging back with Shirou in front of him charging with black and white pair of swords, resembling wings, one fallen, one risen. Itsuki grits his teeth as he shouts out "CHAOS ARROW!!" while Shirou slashes down, saying "TRIPLE-LINKED CRANE WINGS!" both heroes of two different kinds of Justice. One idealized and romanticized to allow even the perception of killing a normal man, as a heroic feat, and the other, a justice that has seen the cruelties of the world yet has not once refused to save it.]
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I'm not gonna follow the ENTIRE thing and so Imma just tag the sane peeps I usually do.
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