Felicity

Actually, wsn't valentines day named for st valentine, who once a day matched up Single men and women? Today isn't a day dedicated to love, it's dedicated to helping Single people. WRONG

Aight, for all those who have given up on the Shounen genre, who see naught but Fairy tail and Naruto, lemme tell you (If you haven't heard of it) about a little piece called Psyren This shounen, limited to a manga unfortunately, is awesome and doesn't stick to the formula of "Seventeen arcs, one episode of actual plot" and has many,many interesting characters with not a sue to be found, nor an insanely hungry and stubborn protagonist. There is over-powered fights, but very few, if any, "Friendship" power ups. Furthermore, the powers are scaled and more oft than not stick to their own rules in the pretty good world that has been created. It also actually has an end too, which is a plus Thus is my case for the Shounen Psyren.

Karl had been listening to Virgil idly, getting rather bored. He sighed and raised the obvious question. "And what will be doing in those three days? Hopefully not just listening to Ms Mountain yell all day about wanting to fight." Then Karl thought for a second, might be a good idea to add an honorific. "Sir" he added hastily.

Well, I knew madoka was suposed to get horrific, but I never believed nor did I want to have to go through the first part which probably was all happy and dandy. But ep 3? Lesgo

Part 2: Name So, this guy decides to decorate the pavement with his face. What do I do? I snigger, then I feel guilty and help him out. Evidently he heard my snigger (Or I wasn't hiding my grin very well, or at all) as he gave me one hell of a dirty look when I offered my hand. He did take it though. "You ok?" I asked, definitely trying harder to keep a straight face. I even remember distinctly trying to look slightly concerned. Dunno if it worked, but it's the thought that counts. He nodded wordlessly and pushed past me, looking back at me like he thought I was gonna laugh at him as soon as he was turned away. The guy had a good intuition, that's all i'm gonna say. As he walked off, I start walking back where I was originally going, slightly more uplifted, when I saw a small little sparkle down on the ground near to a very, very white piece of cloth. I went over and picked it up, like the magpie I am, and noticed it was a small little gemstone with a lot of scratches and pockmarka. It was shimmering with a light yellow colour. I held it up to the sunlight to see it sparkle and promptly almost dropped it as a weird little shock made my hand spasm, like a very big version of a static shock. I tried this again a few times and the same thing happened, but the shock was getting weaker as I did it until there was no reaction. It almost didn't occur to me that the stone, now a duller colour than before, could have been the property of the guy who just fell over. However, he was gone now and I couldn't really be bothered to track him down. Hey, don't look at me like that, it would have been too much of a hassle and I probably couldn't have found him anyway. He couldn't have gotten far, sure, but maybe he did? We'll never know. I eventually get home and get changed into more casual clothes. That of jeans and a T-shirt I'd gotten on holiday in Lanzarote, one of the ones with highly immature sex jokes that only highly immature people buy. It featured a man and woman drawn like the little people used on bathroom signs enjoying each others company. Shuddup, I found it funny, I think I might still have it... Anyway, I'm home and I tell Liz, and later my disappointed parents how the interview went. I got an earful and I just gave up and went upstairs to read, like normal. Now, when I say read, i'm not talking about anything of great quality. A long time ago, when I was but a young lad curious about the affairs of the heart, I once bought a cheap romance with the remainder of my pocket money and, well, never was anything so, honest. I'm telling you, Ramone taught me so much when I was 13. It's a wonder i'm still single. Ever since, i've been hooked, and it's a cheap hobby too. Ramone, Sylvester, Mr Harolds, all of them were idols of mine and still are to this day, anyone be damned if they say anything bad about those men. I realise, i'm ranting at this point, but romances, even cheap one, really are under-rated... So, I go to sleep, never sparing another thought for the strange little curiosity still in my tux pocket.

Dun say that, he'll get all stubborn and refuse

C'mon Huk, 'tis a spot of fun that could go many different ways, depending on where Alexus wants to take the story. May as well ^^

Hi what?

Grrrr, scratch my last comment. Blade does fit Karrin too much, the only other one could really be fury, but I dun wanna play an uncontrolled character, so blade it is.

Oh, I make the third blade? Sorry, didn't check many other profiles... Me thinks I'll pick another then, I just figured that Karrin is fairly undisciplined, so as she becomes more disciplined she gets better with the sword and so on. not a big deal though, if a change is allowed.

Whatever the height one is. Even then, I've mustered the balls to go on really tall park rides then, so not much of a phobia if I can get past it. I guess also the fear of being surprised/ shocked? I mean, i'll only ever scream at something if it takes me off guard.

Forum Name: DobbyTheTrueElf, or generally some variation of an Elfy name. Character Name: Karrin Waite Age: 16 Personality: She is very whimsical and is prone to quick shifts in mood. One moment she could be serious, focusing on whatever work she has, the next she can be snorting and giggling at a dirty joke, then after that she'll be sad she can't share that joke with someone without sounding wierd and so on. She is rather stubborn and willful in acting how she wants, rarely letting social norms holding her back from doing something she sees as something she wants to do, but if someone she cares about scolds her, she can deflate like a burst balloon ((I know wat I just typed)). Appearance: Quite tall, an even six foot, she has shoulder length blonde hair that is almost always obscuring one eye, a problem which gave her the tick of shaking her head like she had her neck snapped in a millisecond to get her hair out of her eyes. She has bright pink eyes. Line of Belief: Nonpracticing Alexian Modifier: Blade

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA- I am very entertained I too am an INFP, and a lot of it struck home for me too, though the part about striving to make thing better less so and the Ideals part much more so. More proof that people really differ that much. Still, BRUH

Ya know, this is the perfect chance to try and make a new kind of character. I told you in the PSS questions to try making lighter characters, what better chance to do so than with Magical girlies? Also, I'll get an OC posted sometime over the weekend.

Adam grinned. "Got that covered" He said as Lockhart continued to fly, swiping the Drowzee with a powerful Sucker Punch, though he was dazed by the flash. "Lockhart, try and swoop around!" He ordered, but lockhart was having trouble complying, his sharp avian eyes seriously affected by the Drowzee. It was all he could do to keep flying, away from the edge of the roof. "Make an opening for Lockhart!" Adam continued to yell, getting visibly more agitated.

Karl turned away from the boring brute to talk to the group surrounding Kelsey, though it looked like he probably wouldn't get much of a word in, so he kept it short "Abut as pathetic as you think you are. So, don't think you're pathetic. Not good, believe me on that." Then he took a step back, aware of the ill-tempered man approaching

^^^^

"Say's the one taking a hostage, which we'll have back, thank you very much." Adam spat at her whilst Lockhart swooped around, darting down with open talons to pick up the Drowzy.

None. I ain't no nerdlinger

I'm looking forward t seeing how it all plays out after reading the manga. I saw ep 1 and just zipped away and read and read and read. Think I was done by the time ep 6 was out

Oh Demolition D. You Cuhrazy

It happened to Hilda and Dan, it can happen to you too! It's even happening to Huk/Doc as we speak!

"That Skitty really, really loves Kids" Claude said, thinking on hs feet, glad for the cute Skitty Lily was paying attention to. He watched smiling at it, somewhat sad that he might hve to fight the same skitty. He didn't like the idea of having Lance attack the cute little cat.