Mist

[color=red][size=1] Then impress her by finding out. :D I understand the predicament you're in, but I can't really advise you with this. I can be there for you, but that's about it. [/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Ah, I think they're trying to see which show is more popualr as to see which show gets more tune-in's, but it's just a theory. I'm quite happy about a three-hour-marathon, and I'll be definitly tuning in. (Even though I own the whole series on DVD. A bit obsessed, eh? Never...)[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] The everfamous Cowboy Bebop Quote: Spike: Bang. Had to do it![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Oblivion and Mara burst through the room, bloodied, but gripping their relics tightly. Mara paled when she saw Eve holding Hunter, his wings torn and his face haggard. She rushed over, despite her weariness, but suddenly stopped herself. She couldn't. Not yet. It was too early. She turned around and told Oblivion to tell the tale of why it took them so long to find the relics. She walked back out of the room, everyone's curious glance following her. She slumped in the room beside it, exhausted. She sighed and fell into a deep stupor. [i]Mara. Mara snapped her head up, the world around her a dim gray. Father? A man emerges quietly from the shadows, his face tired with age. Father Time? The man nodded. "You must save them." he said aloud. She shook her head weakly. "I can't. I refuse to take their memories." "And why?" "Because it is their's to cherish, or to disspell." "Ah, but Mara, my dear, you are the key." Mara rolled her eyes. "Not anymore." "So be it."[/i] The dream had ended, but Mara slept on.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Hmm...I don't know why the hell I'm saying this, but Tom Cruiz would be a good Solid Snake...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Too bad the women couldn't understand what [i]he[/i] was saying...o.O I say that you wait until you see her again. I know that it would still mean a lot to me if a guy told me he loved me over the fun, email, etc, but it would mean so much more if he were there, where I could see the expression on his face. It's not hard to tell if a guy is lying or not. I know you probably aren't, but I think it would have a better effect on her if you somehow got in [i]physical[/i] contact with her.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Mara knocked quietly on the door, disturbing the high elf's thoughts. "Elsyan! Are you in there?" she asked, her voice muffled by the door. Elsyan shook her head, and the half-elf tumbled in, all too quickly. She stood up, still petrified from the feeling of free-falling. "You're half-elf," Elsyan said, amusement laced within her voice, "you could at least [i]try[/i] to be a bit more graceful." Mara glared at her. Her eyes darted to the picec of parchment in Elsyan's head. "You going?" she asked simply. Elsyan smirked, her eyebrows arching. " I thought I'd be stuck with you again." she replied smugly, nodding her acknowledgement at Mara's parchment. Mara smiled at Elsyan's joking demeanour. "Gald to know it."[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Ah, this must be what you were readin when I was YIM'ing with you. Very hiliarious indeed! I was in tears...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Oh my God...Corey, I'm...oh dear, I'm afraid you've left me speechless and very well near tears. That was so full of heart-felt emotion, and the way you manipulated the words to be so simple, yet powerful, well, let's just say I'm slightly dizzy, shall we? Anyway, you know I'm always here for you, right?[/color][/size]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by amibasuki [/i] [B]yeah, I've noticed the anti-typical pop star trend thing too. once everybody's tired of it, record companies are gonna start signing performers who are [COLOR=deeppink]totally extra poppy[/COLOR] to make up for lost time. oy.... [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red][size=1]Oh God, let us hope [i]that[/i] day never comes... I don't know if I could hold on to my sanity if music became more...pop-ish...*shivers*[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]Hmmmm....interesting... D_A, D_A, what is there to say? You better shut your mouth when talking about a girl from the South. And should you futher bother me, I'll be sure to make sure that you see, That not only am I your friend, I'm your worst enemy![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Mist rolled over in her sleep, groaning as the sunlight had decided to filter though her shades. Her curly raven hair was mussed and splayed all over her pillow, her pale skin a huge contrast to the tendrils. She turned over once more, her jade green eyes snapping open as a piece of paper hung from her bed post. She groaned once more, before sitting up fully. She grabbed the piece of paper and read it slowly, here eyes altering sizes and shapes. She sighed heavily when she read the last bit and hoped grudgingly out of bed. She changed into her dark leafy emerld dress, her white robe off-setting it's dark, yet noticable, color. "That's me," she muttered, grabbing her jade encrusted bo-staff, " a bunch of contridictions." She walked out of the door. It was time to visit some of her close friends.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] My thoughts were along similiar lines, Boba. Well, I'm ready to wait...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] She's okay. She has a different kind of sound than the stupid Britney Spears crap they play excessivly on radio. (BS is coming to concert here and it's like the local radio station has turned into a BS marathon...) She has a nice mellow sound, and she's very pretty, but I'd say that was about it. I don't think she'll being going far. Of course, I'm not into pop, so no worries...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Admidst the scream of sudden terror, Faye slipped into the bar, undetected. She had mermorized every inch of this place, a favorite pick among clans for it envious "back room". She slipped quietly past a door as te guards were scrambling along to find their posts once again. She almost ran into one herself, had his figure not been so bulky you could see it in the darkness. Once she was on the other side, the light flicked dangerously on, but low.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] My parents are very modernized whe it come to material, but when it comes to morals, whoa buddy...you can't get any worse then them...well, if you're Amish, the you [b]could[/b] be worse, but you get my point... [/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] *Hugs John in a [i]friendly[/i] way* Awe, you know I'm here for you, you knuckle head! I vaguely remember you telling me somthing that could be associated with this, if I'm correct? I liked the poem, but as Mishka said, it was a bit repetative. The emotion was great though, and makes up for it![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Hah! I thought you guys knew better...:rolleyes: Really, though, thanks.[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] I must say the only complaints I have is that your vocab isn't too broad and your grammar used isn't done very well. But the idea was very good and you should be proud of your piece of work![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] This is pretty good. Keep it up![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Better question yet: Who the hell would go see it?[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1]Oh god, this ought to be a pain in the butt... ------------------------------------------- 3 x 3 Eyes Gunbuster One Piece Record of Lodess War Yu Yu Hakusho Cowboy Bebop Video Girl Ai Wedding Peach Sabri Marionette J Yami Matsue Vampire Hunter D Monnster Rancher DBZ Ninja Scroll Oh My Goddess Project A-Ko Rayearth Hellsing Most of the Gundum series Love Hina Blue Seed Angelic Layer Weiss Kreuz Pokemon Digimon Pilot Candidate Outlaw Star Angel Sanctuary All Tenchi Fatal Fury Battle Dome Robotech Chobits Escaflowne Hamtaro Sailor Moon Evangalion Teknomon Bubblegum Crisis Bubblegun Crisis 2040 ----------------------- That took forever...[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] That's really good Rico. Nice emotion and wording. Very good job![/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Heh, I'm a Kung Foo master, too. Last time I took it, it said I was a pacman ghost...o.0;;[/color][/size]

[color=red][size=1] Faye smiled. "I'm outside. They took Spike in." she said, grabbing her gun. James nodded. "If you're outside," he asked, "will you go in then?" Faye nodded. "Yeah." she whispered, "Just tell me when." Faye leaned back in her seat, waiting.[/color][/size]