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| WOW.... I forgot i had this..... LMAO add me on myspace: this_kitten_bites Facebook: heartless.kitten yahoo: homunculusrage its been TOO long!!! I miss everybody. hah hah... SOME. |
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| `Fury said to a
mouse, That he
met in the
house,
"Let us
both go to
law: I will
prosecute
YOU. --Come,
I'll take no
denial; We
must have a
trial: For
really this
morning I've
nothing
to do."
Said the
mouse to the
cur, "Such
a trial,
dear Sir,
With
no jury
or judge,
would be
wasting
our
breath."
"I'll be
judge, I'll
be jury,"
Said
cunning
old Fury:
"I'll
try the
whole
cause,
and
condemn
you
to
death."'
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| ((Okay, I've started this site over, and will be roleplaying Icchan in a new light.)) Icchan walks down the street listening to music on her MP3 player, slightly headbanging to the music. She smiles and looks at the sky. She seems pretty optimistic today. Or maybe its been a good week for her. After all, it was Friday. Icchan giggles and skips all the way down the street. Waving at people and smiling brightly at the passerbys. She skipped into the pastry store and stopped abruptly at the counter. "Hello there!!" she giggled, smiling at the cashier/baker. He smiled back. This was Mr. Matsuo, the kind manager that owned her apartment, in other words, he's the landlord. "Miss Icchan, it's wonderful to see you again! How are you?" She giggles again. "I'm very good! Thank you!" Icchan bowed and returned to standing straight. "I see business seems to be doing as well as ever!" She looked around the bakery and saw more than twelve people sat lounging and conversing in hushed tones. She liked it here because of its bright and spring-ish atmosphere. Light coloured hard-wood flooring, the white lace curtains over the large bay windows, and cafe furniture. She smiled just thinking about it. "Well, I must be off, I'll see you later Mr.Matsuo!" Icchan bowed and skipped out of the bakery. |
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