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Amidoinitrite?

Has nothing else to do.

Wishes he had a twin.

Herrow. I noticed you seem obsessed with Tyler Durden as well...

Trolling is an art.

Xendrannnn

Then shave.

Shh.. You hear that? It's the sound of a jealous murderer sneaking up on you...

OoC:// I thought you said I could play him just temporarily a while ago? Must've misunderstood sorry :x

BiC://

"Aw," Xigbar started, "That chick really scares ya that much?" He teased. He anticipated a win for this fight. "Maybe if you stood up to her she might back off."

Marluxia stared into the empty sky. They were probably starting the battle now. The aromas from the flowers of the garden beat that than the aroma of blood on the concrete. The heat of the sunlight beat that of damp darkness. Serenity certainly beat adrenaline and fear.

OoC:// Sorry I have nothing for Namine atm

AIDsfillafilla

Can I play Marluxia?

Name: Xioimara Dwyre
Age:15
History: She never enjoyed humanity and found the most infamous of leaders as her future aspiration. She had already lost half of her sanity from betrayal in every day life and loneliness. The young teen has planned many national murder disasters that she never fully fulfilled. Due to personality disorders she has also attempted suicide and often inflicts pain on herself for comfort. Xioimara was taken voluntarily by an underground organization that took the sanity of young adults and turned them evil.
Personalty: Valiant. Diagnosed bipolar. She is a little mad. Xioimara is a mix of a homicidal maniac, quiet and calm nature, or out to try suicide.
Appearance: Xioimara had straight, black, shoulder length hair. Her hair from the back goes almost to her mid-back. She has wispy bangs and a thick streak of neon blue in the front part of her hair and another thick streak of neon green on the other side. Xioimara has pale skin and reddish cheeks. Her eye colour varies from reddish brown to red and has a habit of wearing a lot of eye liner and mascara but no other makeup.
She stands at about 5' 3" with a medium build.
Xioimara wears black jeans, a gray and purple stripped shirt and black converse.
Weapon or powers: Xioimara can turn into a wolf(appearance in signature) and is known to be good with handling a gun or sword.
Good/(Evil infected): Evil
Other: Music is her easiest motivation in changing her attitude. She is aware of her personality disorder and often uses it to manipulate herself to her liking.

The Bong Thong.

I... I want to be sympathetic... But there's just so many women jokes I can make right now.

OoC:// Marluxia was originally supposed to be female.

And we are doing Capture the Flag first, correct?

BiC://

Xigbar grinned as the fight was about to start. He held his Gun arrows at hand ready to start the battle immediately. The Freeshooter jumped through the portal and exited next to Demyx.
"Ready for a safe game of Capture the Flag, kiddo?" Xigbar asked Demyx. This game never got tiring for this old dog. He still had the same vivid passion for fighting in the realm of Death as he did in the realm of Life.

Namine, shy at first, waited for the others to go through the portal first. Or she at least waited for Roxas. She wasn't that strong of a fighter and was shy when it came to landing a hit on a target. Namine did her best to stay by Roxas' side during the fight and protect him, or just hide behind him. She could be bold when she wanted to but that didn't happen often.

Marluxia stood ready at the top of the canyon. He didn't understand why they couldn't just surround them by spreading out and scare them away. Deep down Marluxia knew he should be in charge of the Organization. He was the rightful leader. Marluxia awaited the command like a dog waiting for the signal to get food. He held his scythe by his side and kept an eye on the soldiers below.

Xioimara impatiently stood in between Marluxia and Xigbar. She huffed a breathe and rolled her eyes. The hackles on the back of her neck rose with every agonizing moment she was forced into this. She glared over at Xemnas as she awaited his command. To him it was attack. To her it was enough of distraction to run away.

Bill arose early that morning but had found it as a better choice to stay at camp. He had a bad premonition about the day and he could see why it was coming true. The most notorious of all the Refugees was setting up an attack right above them. And he was stuck right in the middle of this future war. There looked to be more than the army had assumed. Maybe it was just cause they had spread out around the canyon? He did notice they had an array of members and so it appeared to be, a cougar as a pet? How peculiar...

My parents actually never heard of it.

Requiem for a Dream. One of Darren Aronofsky's best directed films.

Wanters gonna want.

I always wondered what my post count would be as well seeing that I'm mainly in Role-Play Zone and Spamzone

That's all I needed to smile.