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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/12/2022 03:30                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Kendo crossed his arms over his chest, taking a glance at the others. with a huff, he he tightened his wrist wraps. All of them seemed scrawny. Clearly none of these people were martial artists.

"Whether it's
CANCER
MURDER
or suicide~

One day you're going to die~!"

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/12/2022 03:46                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Cosima started at her letter. She agreed only because she was curious to know if it was real. Only now, she had to go. It's not like anyone would notice her disappearance anyways - her parents were to busy to ever notice almost anything she did. Maybe it was time to be selfish for once.

She carefully packed her bags, frowning at her viola and guitar. It said to bring all her belongings, but she wasn't sure if those were included. After brief hesitation, she grabbed them as well.

Wear formal attire.

Formal? I can do that... She carefully pulled her favorite purple dress from the closet, soothing it carefully as she put it on. She picked up the letter again, and a card fell out, with nothing but the number "9". She frowned, but tucked it into a pocket of her suitcase as she walked out to the sidewalk and called for a taxi.

By the time she arrived, there were quite a few people, so she stood of to the side, starting at the ground while smoothing her skirts some more.

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/12/2022 04:33                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Kendo glanced at his bit of paper, crumpled up into a ball in his pocket.

"12."

He decided that it wasnt important and just turned his attention to Bai Liu.

"Yo, Alfred! You mind telling us where the hell we are?"

"Whether it's
CANCER
MURDER
or suicide~

One day you're going to die~!"

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/12/2022 05:19                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Sobble brings out his card and walks to the mansion. "Number 2... Looks like the place, Nobody here will be able to defeat me in these challenges..."

I'm a Sobble user, I like Sobble and pasta. Oooh, Pasta type Sobble. Yummeh, I like roleplaying as well and I'm a PH fishing addict. I like friends, right now I'm the strongest because I'm Gojo Satoru. Or am I Gojo Satoru because I'm the strongest?

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/12/2022 16:10                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Bai Liu [NPC] didn't even turn his head to the direction of the provotive voice, and instead silently stood still and looking ahead waiting for the others to arrive.

[tl/n "Are you an Idiot? ^^"]

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                                                Posted: Thu, 29/12/2022 21:29                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

"Anyways I should be finding the entrance to this stupid thing... It better be easy to find." Sobble walks around with a frown.

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/12/2022 03:09                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

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Hmm... This letter... Woo, finally. Mei had something to do!

She looked at her number, the odd double digit of 11, then stuffed it in her pocket and went on her merry way. Her expression could only make those who saw her think she was going to a party or something. She plugged her keys into the ignition and...

Ugh, seriously? It was stalling again? She should probably get that fixed... Mei continued on, trying and trying until it finally started with a cough, like her car was on the verge of death. Well, it was, but whatever.

After what seemed like forever, the woman with lavender hair jumped out the car with a groan, heading to the building. A suited man was there, and Mei almost stopped in embarrassment. Oh... She probably shouldn't have skipped the part where she was instructed to "dress formally".

She was going to a fancy event in a black sweater and jean shorts, looking like a complete idiot. Oh well, who cared anyways.

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                                                Posted: Fri, 30/12/2022 03:32                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Sorry guys I'm leaving.

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                                                Posted: Sun, 08/01/2023 17:40                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Athena sighed, if this was another trap, she was getting bored of them. But she might as well, there was nothing to lose anyways.

"Hello everyone!" This was different from what she'd been expecting. Well, she'd just need to adapt.

The reason of my existence?
To annoy you.

Or is it the other way around?

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                                                Posted: Mon, 09/01/2023 09:49                                                (1 Year ago)
                                            

Julius raised an eyebrow. He nodded a hello and turned back to the mansion. It was bigger than he thought, towering over the group, casting a shadow over half of them. He frowned at the butler, biting his thumb impatiently.