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Cinia Pacifica
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Nanapyon.
Is this the first time you're using that avi?
Is this the first time you're using that avi?
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Torrents over DDL any day, all day.
If anyone says that they prefer torrents over DDL, I end up assuming that they just find it complicated before even trying. Once they get into it, they hate seeing DDLs.
If anyone says that they prefer torrents over DDL, I end up assuming that they just find it complicated before even trying. Once they get into it, they hate seeing DDLs.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
[6:09:24 PM] Shokuhou Misaki: top lel
[6:09:26 PM] Shokuhou Misaki: dat hat
[6:09:28 PM] Shokuhou Misaki: 10/10
[6:09:26 PM] Shokuhou Misaki: dat hat
[6:09:28 PM] Shokuhou Misaki: 10/10
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
lol
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animefreak_usa wrote...
Spoiler:
Torrent pls?
EDIT: Nvm found link.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
So, SGO is closing in a month.
Everything is free. o3o
Everything is free. o3o
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Most people saw it coming.
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Gallowloch wrote...
Shit show is shit. Stopped after the first episode.Same.
But I might catch up later, not sure. The MC is super shit no matter what, though.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
"Oh, it'll work, as long as the Imagine Breaker is not there... regarding your inquiry, I've trained myself for the very purpose of being the torturer. Proof? This very situation," it was her response to the navy-blue haired student, who had a rather bizarre getup, wearing boots at school, he really didn't seemed to give a damn about rules and regulations. That's a good thing, he's somewhat similar to her, she thought. She watched Li move aback, she didn't care. Distance is no issue for her in this school, her range went beyond the grounds of the school, she raised her arms to shrug with a smile, "But, following my whims is a better and more entertaining way to pay back, my dear."
She then gave a welcoming smile to the black-spiky haired youth, Kamijou Touma, the blue-eyed male beside him was absolutely uninteresting, to whom she feigned ignorance. "Welcome, Imagine Breaker, I've heard lots about you. Been wanting to meet you, in fact," Kamijou Touma asked, "What do you think you're doing, bullying a girl like this?!" angered, his right hand was not yet raised; controlling his urges. Until he heard exactly why she'd do this, he couldn't imagine himself raising his hands, albeit it'd be different if she was in the process of causing physical inflictions.
"Nothing much, just playing around," Natsu casually replied, as if she was the innocent daughter who was replying to her enraged father, she displayed similar innocence. Before Touma could speak, "Well, now that you're here, I want to see it for myself," through ignition, a ball of fire was formed over Natsu's right palm - the room was tinted bright orange, slightly over-shading the already-bright sunlight. The sphere of flame was shot towards Touma, who calmly raised his right hand forward to take the blow. Upon a single touch, the fire was completely extinguished in thin air.
A drop of sweat rolled down Touma's cheek, the room was hot, way hotter than usual, even though his Imagine Breaker can nullify AIM emitted from espers. It couldn't dissipate the already-taken-place effects, a fair example is the immense heat that the level 5 pyrokinesis type user - the Time Flare, gives away with her AIM. "No wonder you can affect most of the plans of this city with that right hand." Touma gave a serious expression, "So, why are you doing this?" Natsu was puzzled, "Why, you ask? I was simply bored."
"You'd burn people to appease your boredom?!!"
"Oh please, don't get fired up now, did you really think that I'd commit an actual crime just because I can?"
"Then stop randomly bullying people like that!"
Natsu, amused, replied with a truly ecstatic expression, "Only if you can amuse me in their stead."
She then gave a welcoming smile to the black-spiky haired youth, Kamijou Touma, the blue-eyed male beside him was absolutely uninteresting, to whom she feigned ignorance. "Welcome, Imagine Breaker, I've heard lots about you. Been wanting to meet you, in fact," Kamijou Touma asked, "What do you think you're doing, bullying a girl like this?!" angered, his right hand was not yet raised; controlling his urges. Until he heard exactly why she'd do this, he couldn't imagine himself raising his hands, albeit it'd be different if she was in the process of causing physical inflictions.
"Nothing much, just playing around," Natsu casually replied, as if she was the innocent daughter who was replying to her enraged father, she displayed similar innocence. Before Touma could speak, "Well, now that you're here, I want to see it for myself," through ignition, a ball of fire was formed over Natsu's right palm - the room was tinted bright orange, slightly over-shading the already-bright sunlight. The sphere of flame was shot towards Touma, who calmly raised his right hand forward to take the blow. Upon a single touch, the fire was completely extinguished in thin air.
A drop of sweat rolled down Touma's cheek, the room was hot, way hotter than usual, even though his Imagine Breaker can nullify AIM emitted from espers. It couldn't dissipate the already-taken-place effects, a fair example is the immense heat that the level 5 pyrokinesis type user - the Time Flare, gives away with her AIM. "No wonder you can affect most of the plans of this city with that right hand." Touma gave a serious expression, "So, why are you doing this?" Natsu was puzzled, "Why, you ask? I was simply bored."
"You'd burn people to appease your boredom?!!"
"Oh please, don't get fired up now, did you really think that I'd commit an actual crime just because I can?"
"Then stop randomly bullying people like that!"
Natsu, amused, replied with a truly ecstatic expression, "Only if you can amuse me in their stead."
Cinia Pacifica
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Hanasaku wrote...
Well, you can have my close-to-200-videos playlist that includes everything, if you want.I'd want something like a DL link or something.
I'm not good with streaming music.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
so many damn vids hana.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
I never listened to Miku.
Someonehookmeup.
Someonehookmeup.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
o 3o
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Yeap. I don't care about creativity unlike you, so that's not an actual problem to me.
Besides, I don't even know why I should be creative for a shit user anyway, you're not worth the effort.
Besides, I don't even know why I should be creative for a shit user anyway, you're not worth the effort.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Creative? Look at your username.
Cinia Pacifica
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Cinia Pacifica
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Zeon?
Cinia Pacifica
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"Nevermind, that's actually three people..." Natsu spoke, only to amuse herself further, while slightly looking back, then brought her piercing stare back to Li. Ignoring the person who just came in to say 'stop', only her grandfather was ever successful in bringing Natsu's acts to a cessation, he had to pay a price, however. "Oh dear, a rather boring way to pay me back," Natsu's hand departed from the soft bulge of her underclassman's chest. She then took a moment to ponder, "Oh, I know, you're a pyrokinesis type like me, yes?" a playful smile could be seen, "How about you burn and torture this guy? Should be easy for you," commenting with cajolery, casually pointing towards the knight in his shining armor with her thump finger, Natsu truly wished to be amused.
"Or would you rather have me bake him alive in your stead?" Natsu sighed, "Albeit, that would bore me. Killing a whole bunch of terrorists felt so bland, I wonder if anyone can show me a more fearful and teary expression that I can enjoy, that would be great!" she went on with her trail of thoughts.
By this time, before anyone could further respond to her, two others proceeded inside the room. Heh, that makes it four, Natsu then finally decided to reply the other student's words, "Mnm? Stop? Oh, did you wanted to be the one to touch those pair of breasts? Or would you have me 'sexually' harass you, then? Males can sometimes give interesting expressions, too" all ten fingers joined in unison - both the fingers of her hands came together to form a gesture, as if to show how excited she was. Her mirth showing again. Then she looked behind Li's supposed knight, two others stood behind him.
"Is that who I think it is... Kamijou Touma?"
Misaka Mikoto and Shirai Kuroko walked around a certain park, standing in front of a vending machine. Kuroko had been scolding Misaka for trying to get involved in an incident that had concerned terrorists, or so the Judgement and Anti-skill assumed. Misaka, however, could care less, having better reasons to go for, such as Minase Sana's little sister, is more than enough to get her involved. Thoughtlessly, Misaka's foot, covered with her shoe bashed hard against the red metallic side of the machine - it was her infamous chaser kick. As if coughing up, the machine responded by dispensed a random can of drink - an infamous 'strange drink'. Kuroko fell to her knees; disappointed.
Covering her facial features with her bare palms to express her disapproval, "Onee-sama... wearing those shorts under your skirt again. That's so unladylike!" Misaka's face was abruptly tinted with pink, "H-Hey! Where do you think you're looking?!!" she shouted out in response. Kuroko gave another sigh, "You're so childish, Onee-sama. Wearing shorts under your skirt, even having terrible and childish hobbies!" her disappointment was reflected with yet another sigh. "What's wrong with wearing shorts under my skirt?!! I-It's easier to move around with it, and I don't have to worry about anyone taking a peak either!! A-And don't suddenly start talking about my hobbies!" she gave an immediate retort.
Kuroko dashed towards Misaka, bashing onto her chest - the two vanished in thin air. Several drones rushed to the scene, "Vending Machine 7116 had dispensed a drink in an irregular manner. Vandalism is suspected. Vandalism is suspected."
"So? Is your new friend coming today?" Kuroko said, secretly savoring the slick feel of Misaka's chest, even thought it was covered with layers of cloths, including the vest and the white short-sleeved shirt, and then the blouse underneath. Kuroko sat atop a high-rise building, leaning against the handrail with her back.
Misaka stood beside her, leaning in a similar manner, "Ah. It seems like she can't. Unfortunately, Kongou-san has a fever, who is surprisingly, her room mate. She's going to be taking care of her till she gets better. I'm going to go pay her a visit."
"I see... to think that a person as energetic as her would fall ill. To think that your friend has a room mate like that, I can't help but pity. Unfortunately I can't go visit her with you, Onee-sama."
"Oh, why's that?"
"So you're really going to visit her after all, as I assumed. Anyway, I have Judgement works; patrolling and all. I wish I wouldn't have to deal with those chores, though. I'll pass on the word to Uiharu and Saten-san," Kuroko moved aside from the handrails, "Well then, Onee-sama, I must be on my way now. If anything happens, remember to call me, instead of rushing into the scene yourself!"
Kuroko vanished, before Misaka could argue. Misaka then took a moment to think, and jumped down the building, trails of blue electric sparks above her legs were slightly visible, "I guess I should wait for her in front of the school gates or something."
"Or would you rather have me bake him alive in your stead?" Natsu sighed, "Albeit, that would bore me. Killing a whole bunch of terrorists felt so bland, I wonder if anyone can show me a more fearful and teary expression that I can enjoy, that would be great!" she went on with her trail of thoughts.
By this time, before anyone could further respond to her, two others proceeded inside the room. Heh, that makes it four, Natsu then finally decided to reply the other student's words, "Mnm? Stop? Oh, did you wanted to be the one to touch those pair of breasts? Or would you have me 'sexually' harass you, then? Males can sometimes give interesting expressions, too" all ten fingers joined in unison - both the fingers of her hands came together to form a gesture, as if to show how excited she was. Her mirth showing again. Then she looked behind Li's supposed knight, two others stood behind him.
"Is that who I think it is... Kamijou Touma?"
***
Misaka Mikoto and Shirai Kuroko walked around a certain park, standing in front of a vending machine. Kuroko had been scolding Misaka for trying to get involved in an incident that had concerned terrorists, or so the Judgement and Anti-skill assumed. Misaka, however, could care less, having better reasons to go for, such as Minase Sana's little sister, is more than enough to get her involved. Thoughtlessly, Misaka's foot, covered with her shoe bashed hard against the red metallic side of the machine - it was her infamous chaser kick. As if coughing up, the machine responded by dispensed a random can of drink - an infamous 'strange drink'. Kuroko fell to her knees; disappointed.
Covering her facial features with her bare palms to express her disapproval, "Onee-sama... wearing those shorts under your skirt again. That's so unladylike!" Misaka's face was abruptly tinted with pink, "H-Hey! Where do you think you're looking?!!" she shouted out in response. Kuroko gave another sigh, "You're so childish, Onee-sama. Wearing shorts under your skirt, even having terrible and childish hobbies!" her disappointment was reflected with yet another sigh. "What's wrong with wearing shorts under my skirt?!! I-It's easier to move around with it, and I don't have to worry about anyone taking a peak either!! A-And don't suddenly start talking about my hobbies!" she gave an immediate retort.
Kuroko dashed towards Misaka, bashing onto her chest - the two vanished in thin air. Several drones rushed to the scene, "Vending Machine 7116 had dispensed a drink in an irregular manner. Vandalism is suspected. Vandalism is suspected."
"So? Is your new friend coming today?" Kuroko said, secretly savoring the slick feel of Misaka's chest, even thought it was covered with layers of cloths, including the vest and the white short-sleeved shirt, and then the blouse underneath. Kuroko sat atop a high-rise building, leaning against the handrail with her back.
Misaka stood beside her, leaning in a similar manner, "Ah. It seems like she can't. Unfortunately, Kongou-san has a fever, who is surprisingly, her room mate. She's going to be taking care of her till she gets better. I'm going to go pay her a visit."
"I see... to think that a person as energetic as her would fall ill. To think that your friend has a room mate like that, I can't help but pity. Unfortunately I can't go visit her with you, Onee-sama."
"Oh, why's that?"
"So you're really going to visit her after all, as I assumed. Anyway, I have Judgement works; patrolling and all. I wish I wouldn't have to deal with those chores, though. I'll pass on the word to Uiharu and Saten-san," Kuroko moved aside from the handrails, "Well then, Onee-sama, I must be on my way now. If anything happens, remember to call me, instead of rushing into the scene yourself!"
Kuroko vanished, before Misaka could argue. Misaka then took a moment to think, and jumped down the building, trails of blue electric sparks above her legs were slightly visible, "I guess I should wait for her in front of the school gates or something."
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Meh.
Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Oh, I was looking for you and then found you offline.
Well...
More Full Moon wo Sagashite for me then~ <3
Well...
More Full Moon wo Sagashite for me then~ <3
