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  • My favorite character has to be Amy just because she can pull that hammer out of no where lol

    :3 thanks this is really fun to write
    lol no worries Xaviers gonna pretty much give up, he's just gonna be there for everyone now, no romance or anything :3, well maybe in the future who knows? and I wasn't blaming you for it, I was just sayin :P
    yeah, laying down drinking OJ and eating crackers. Coughing a lot but other than that I'm okay now
    lol that just ended terribly for both sides :3, bloody hell... o well i's only an RP, still feels awkward though :P
    XD I think it would have been funny if Eevee tackled Zoran out of nowhere XD. And poor Nai, only meets her once, does the least out of all of the people who annoy her, and he's hated the most. You'd think she'd hate Jack more. XD
    Zoran looked at her curiously then giggled. "I win!" he declared happily. "I won! You didn't kill me! You barely even hurt me~ I won!" He laughed and laughed. Then he stopped and bowed. "Listen little missy. You need some new tricks seriously! If someone like me can make you talk like that without even trying, then you need some work~" Zoran giggled again watching the shadows retreat. "Here's a little advice missy *****y," the boy said happily as Doom ran to him. "If you're gonna manipulate someone, don't act so arrogant. But don't act all humble either. People mostly see through that. And saying you don't have to tell and say profound stuff makes it sound like you want to. And nobody cares then. But if you tell them," he paused. "Or tell them what they think is the truth, you have somebody forever. All lies have a hint of truth in them. Like me!" He gestured to his tiny body. "I'm thirteen but my body's seven. I act like a child but I'm not a child! And you can tell.' He returned his Pokemon and started to walk away. "By the way, the chandelier thing is true. They can't withstand much wind if you try. Just a tidbit." He paused once more. "Oh and terror is really subjective. You have to put some effort into it if you wanna be somebody. Say bye bye to Dusk for me!" He walked off, giggling obliviously. He loved games.

    (Yes. XD A Honchkrow. And a Shiftry. XD And is Zoran the walking mind screw or what? He has so much fun with people's heads.)
    The knife stabbedinto his arm and Zoran ignored it, piercing her with a cool violet gaze. "I don't know true terror huh..." he repeated slowly, carefully. "You think you know what it's like to fail utterly at protecting the one thing you care about. You think you know..." His power began to burn and rip at the sky, aiming at places where she would be and where she was. "What it feels like to have your loved one kill you... for your own blood to teach you the embrace of death... to be a sacrifice... to be alone." He slowly moved his free hand to grip the knife and calmly yank it out. His voice was calm. "You can't accuse me of something like that," he stated merrily. "Not when I torture myself on a daily basis with terror. Believe me, your idea of terror is mildly entertaining. I still haven't forgotten the day I decided to drop chandeliers on my parents." He paused. "It's not as casually disturbing when your mother's immortal but you can't explain to the therapist that she took so long because she had to regenerate from ashes. Then again..." He took the knife and cheerfully placed it in his pocket. "I'm going to borrow this. It might be useful. More useful than you. Thanks." Zoran didn't know why he was having so much trouble being serious right now. Then again, was he ever serious?

    Doom shrugged at him and lay down. "I am a fluffy pillow," he replied.

    Sparx quietly let go and scampered away. "Zanna can never call me arrogant again."
    Zoran let the darkness cover him briefly to save himself and grabbed both of her hands, letting the darknes cling to her fingers like leeches. "You shouldn't use a knife in a fist fight," he said suddenly. "You usually end up killing yourself. I know someone who did. Thank god he's immortal." He stepped left and shifted his hand to latch around her wrist with a fierce grip. "And I don't need to teach my Pokemon how to kill. They know. But I like learning other ways... blood explosions, roasting them alive, throwing them off a high building, peel their skin off by layers, making them kill themselves with pure fear..." He smiled a bit. "That one's the most entertaining bits of it, making them go mad..."

    Doom peered gently at the creature. "I can't do that," he said gently. "You're scared. I am a beta and when the alpha's not around I will protect the weaker members of the pack."

    "Screw you," Sparx said simply, dragging her opponent out with her. The second the dog had her head out of the hole, Sparx released a Thunderbolt.

    (True. XD He takes that way too well.)
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