Re: [FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 11:41 am

rattyjol wrote:(I keep forgetting that her alias is Angel, so, yeah. The template says Asa but the character is called Angel. xD)

Mori Asa
Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
☜☟☞
Asa stood at her easel, absently chewing on a lock of her wavy red hair, gazing thoughtfully at the rough pastel sketch she'd just completed. It wasn't of anything, really, though it looked a bit like a traffic light, if you looked at it from the right angle. Really, it was just an abstract concept, a physical representation of her thoughts and feelings at the moment. As soon as her mood changed, she would paint over the pastel and start again, like she always did. She'd never kept one of her pieces, not once in her thirteen years at Wammy House.
☜☟☞
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
ooc:
lyrics: How To Save A Life by The Fray
template: by me

(R)
Salmon sighed. He knew that even there was an L, he wouldn't be the successor. What was his talent? Pranking people. Why would that work for L? It wouldn't. thought Salmon. It just wouldn't.

Novastare wrote:

~"In the arms of the ~angel~"~
~"Fly away from ^here,^"~
~"From the star cold hotel 'room,'"~
~"And the airlessness that you *feel.*"~

Aketo looked and saw a guy. She put the brush away slowly then glanced up at him. Her mind judged his features and his stance, hoping he was no threat. She didn't want to have to get her new suit dirty.

"Oh, I was just on my way home. You?"
She said softly, she didn't want to hurt his feelings. However, she was wondering why he was there.

Ooc// Hi!! Whats up?
Credit=
Pitures: Photobucket Editing:Novastare
Lyics: Angel By: Sarah Mclachlan
Template by: Novastare

(N)
"Me? I'm trying to get away from home." Salmon said, realizing truth. Home.. The word echoed through his head. He had no home. He was an abandoned orphan who had a life of pranking people. Not exactly a life. Tears came to his eyes, but he held them back angrily.

Jinx wrote:(Anyone up to roleplay with mwa?)

(I will....if I have any characters left. xP)

by **Jinx** 6/5/2010, 11:44 am

(Hokay, twarry. Do you?)

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 11:50 am

(Lemme check. xP)

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 11:53 am

(I have myself, and L's reincarnation.)

by **Jinx** 6/5/2010, 11:58 am

(How about yourself and myself?)

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:00 pm

(Okay.

Can you start?)

by **Cyn431** 6/5/2010, 12:00 pm

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 33nkcqv

OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO

Alyara blinked and quietly swiped her paw across her
own canine-like face. Maybe the world really didn't
know a whole lot about Kira after all. So little, in fact,
they didn't even know the original Kira was dead. It
was like the entire world was being run by communists
(considering most people living in Soviet Union nations
don't even know the union had disbanded countless
years ago).

Then Yushito brought up the name Misa Amane.
"Yeah, but she was suicidal," Alyara informed her.
It wasn't like it would do a lot of harm to anybody
to admit a simple truth like that. A little bit more
info wouldn't hurt either. "Jumped off a building
after Light died, I think." Alyara blinked and paused
for a moment. That was how she died, right?
"Trivial memory can become blurry after a mille-
nnium's worth of it all."

The Ikigami became a little bit unsure about that
little statement though. If Yushito was listening,
she would have been able to figure out pretty fast
that she was a millennium old. Would that be too
much information? Hopefully not.

OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO

Shed the light on all the ones
Who never thought they would become
All these lives that you've been taking
Deep inside my heart is br~~eakin~~g
The world outside these |walls|
May know you're breathing
But you're not coming in

ooc: 'Ello, I'm alive now! (:
lyric: All These Lives by Daughtry

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Death_10

smile like you mean it ...
yes, muse, that means YOU.

(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)

Muse smiled, more out of relief than anything. So it wasn't all that weird
to be fast at learning things, especially language and music. "One of the
reasons I'm here," Muse responded casually like she'd never been worried
about looking too smart. It was that plus her piano skills and potential,
along with lack of family and home, which landed her at Wammy's
House, but she didn't feel like bringing that up. It only made her look
smarter in her opinion, and as said before, she didn't like that much.

Then Wanted mentioned something about hurting people due to memory
of history. Muse tilted her head just a little bit, mainly out of curiosity
(another thing that drove her to Wammy's House). It must be something
really bad if just thinking about it made him surrender to a violent side of
him. Maybe it was something that the whole world had turned against
him for that infuriated him so? Like maybe something in relation to Kira,
as it appeared everything in the orphanage was centered around? Muse
wasn't one for getting hurt, so she stayed on the safe side of things and
simply nodded her head in understanding, but she didn't quite comprehend.

She listened as W told her a secret—"I don't get into a lot of fights," he had
said. Muse smiled. As a child she was a bit notorious for two things: one
was eavesdropping, and the other was the ability to befriend just about
anybody if given the chance, whether truly or just for an advantage. Unfor-
turnately her luck wasn't working well at Wammy's House until she'd
just now met Wanted, so Muse was really hoping this was a turning point
for her. (Oh, and he wouldn't have to worry, she wasn't doing any of
this for lawful advantage of any sort.)

"You didn't quite seem like the kind of guy to get into fights," Muse adm-
itted, hoping it wouldn't be of offense to him. For a second she remembered
the guns. "Though you did seem prepared for one." Then she recalled the
part he'd said about his father assisting him. With a smile, she added, "That
was nice of him." Right after she said it, Muse had a feeling that was a bit of
a stupid thing to say. Just because her father didn't help her didn't mean no
father helped their children. Heck, at least other people had fathers. In
that situation, that smile of Muse's may have looked like she meant it, as
she'd practiced faking a smile like she meant it for many years, but it was
really just a mask.

(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)

looking back at sunsets on the east side,
dreams AREN'T what they used to be.

ooc: wow, this was a lot longer than i intended... o.e
lyric: smile like you mean it, by the killers.
mood: mixed.

by **Novastare** 6/5/2010, 12:02 pm

(Hey Chessy, roleplay your shinigami with Cane? And I'm replying in one moment Twarry, after that I might poof for awhile. I have to do some chores and stuff.))

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:06 pm

Cyn431 wrote:

OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO

Alyara blinked and quietly swiped her paw across her
own canine-like face. Maybe the world really didn't
know a whole lot about Kira after all. So little, in fact,
they didn't even know the original Kira was dead. It
was like the entire world was being run by communists
(considering most people living in Soviet Union nations
don't even know the union had disbanded countless
years ago).

Then Yushito brought up the name Misa Amane.
"Yeah, but she was suicidal," Alyara informed her.
It wasn't like it would do a lot of harm to anybody
to admit a simple truth like that. A little bit more
info wouldn't hurt either. "Jumped off a building
after Light died, I think." Alyara blinked and paused
for a moment. That was how she died, right?
"Trivial memory can become blurry after a mille-
nnium's worth of it all."

The Ikigami became a little bit unsure about that
little statement though. If Yushito was listening,
she would have been able to figure out pretty fast
that she was a millennium old. Would that be too
much information? Hopefully not.

OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO

Shed the light on all the ones
Who never thought they would become
All these lives that you've been taking
Deep inside my heart is br~~eakin~~g
The world outside these |walls|
May know you're breathing
But you're not coming in

ooc: 'Ello, I'm alive now! (:
lyric: All These Lives by Daughtry

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Lunapi10

it’s MY LIFE
it's NOW or NEVER

"Trivial memory can become blurry after a millenium's worth of it all." Yushito nodded. "Well, she really liked this Light guy, didn't she? So she would be suicidal..." Catching one more thing from Alyara's info, she asked "You're a millenium old? That's cool." Returning to her work, Yushito flipped off the television. "So. How did the Kira's have their powers?" Yushito asked curiously.

I AIN’T GONNA LIVE FOREVER
i just wanna live while I'm alive

ooc---yay! :3 i like rping with alive people. xD
template---twarry
lyrics---it’s my life by bon jovi

by **Novastare** 6/5/2010, 12:08 pm

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 11320gothique

~"In the arms of the ~angel~"~
~"Fly away from ^here,^"~
~"From the star cold hotel 'room,'"~
~"And the airlessness that you *feel.*"~

Aketo put her hand over her mouth seeing that he seemed to be very sad. She stood up and reached into her pocket. She pulled out a clothe and handed it to him. She had a weakness in people, she cared too much. For at one time, didn't she need help when her sister died? She smiled at him, and signaled to the buss that she wasn't getting on. She could simply walk home.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry if I hurt you? But maybe, if it's on my way, we could walk home together?"

Aketo said, looking behind her at the road to her house. It seemed long, very long, but that was alright. She didn't mind going out of her way to help people, even if it took all night.

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Crying

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Crying

Ooc// Hi!! Whats up?
Credit=
Pitures: Photobucket Editing:Novastare
Lyics: Angel By: Sarah Mclachlan
Template by: Novastare

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:12 pm

(N)
Now he knew how to prank her. "I don't have a home." He told her. "I'm an orphan at Wammy's House."

(That was really short. >.<)

by **Jinx** 6/5/2010, 12:14 pm

(Sure!

)

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Chax

Marguerite Eloise Anise Lancaster (M.E.A.)

Use your eyes, you'll know you are
Use your eyes, the world goes and flutters by
Use your eyes, you'll know you are

Mea swung her feet back and forth underneath the bus stop bench, waiting for the bus. She was wearing a white longsleeved t-shirt with a black skull on it and a pair of dark skinny jeans. It was a juvenile outfit for someone who was twenty-seven, but the people at the so-called whammy's house didn't seem to mind her eccentric fashion.
Suddenly there was the sound of the bus, and Mea let out a little shriek in surprise. Still a daydreamer, the real world often surprised her. Tentatively, she boarded the blue and gray machine, looking for an open seat.

Use your life, you'll know you are
Use your life, the world goes and flutters by
Use your life, you'll know you are

{{...Ergh! My mum's calling, super sorry to reply and run but I gotta go! *Heh-heh*]
Lyrics-Boy Lilikoi, Jonsi
Pic-XNAY by Me.

by **Novastare** 6/5/2010, 12:23 pm

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 919afb084fcd4ea9

~=::~W~=::~A~=::~N~=::~T~=::~E~=::~D~::=~
So what if you can see,
The dark inside of me!!
No one will ever change,
This animal I have ~~become!!~~
~=::~W~=::~A~=::~N~=::~T~=::E=::~D~::=~

W nodded and then turned around as he heard the finishing beep of the microwave. He grabbed the hot water out and quickly placed it on the counter. He then grabbed two packages of hot chocolate and pored them into two cups. He then pored water into each and took a spoon from the drawer. He then stirred them and handed one to Muse. His sleeves were pulled back as his arm out-stretched and revealed a knife wound that ran from his pointer finger to far back under the sleeve. W hadn't noticed the scar's revealing, and it didn't bother him much. Some scars stayed present even from many years before. W was too young to fight back and then, and when he could, he held himself back. It often got him into trouble, but that was long before W came to Wammy at age 10.

"Yeah, but.. my father isn't talked about much."

He said, not thinking what she said was weird, he more of thought back to his father. He wanted to end the conversation that lead there, before he broke something thinking about Kira. He took a sip of the hot chocolate, ignoring how hot it was. And at the thought of his father, W put his hand to his shoulder. That was the one scar that never seemed to go away. The knife wound was long, but his shoulder was the first time he had ever been shot. W rubbed it for a moment and then took another sip.

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Mask

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Mask

~:":~~:":~"Father, son, loved as one, in this empty room"~:":~~:":~

Ooc// I think I'm going to add to his Bio, I often do that because sometimes I roleplay them different then their personality or I add to their history. I have to go for now though, bye!
Credit=
Song 1: Animal I have become:Three days grace:
Song 2: Father, son:Peter Gabriel:
Pictures: Found on Photobucket:Editing: Novastare:

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:26 pm

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Accola7

been there done that messed around i'm having fun don't put
me down i'll break away from something more i'll never let you
sweep me off my feet i'm not turned off from love 'til it's cheaP

Twarry sat alone, bored. Why had she even taken this bus?
It stank, and it was really gross. Underneath her seat, there was a moldy rotten cheeseburger.
She felt like throwing up, and had already used her gag reflex three times. In five minutes. She looked upwards at the stop, and saw a nice, clean looking girl come in. She was obviously looking for a seat to sit in, and Twarry moved over one seat to the window one, waving her arm.
"Hey! You can sit here, beside me!"

ooc: Hai. x3 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . mood: blahblahblah
lyric: Bulletproof by La Roux . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. credit: Cyn

by **Novastare** 6/5/2010, 12:28 pm

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 A09b4a29

~:Y~O~U:~:W~E~R~E:~:M~Y:~:S~I~S~T~E~R:~
Did you ever know that you're my hero,
And everything I'd like to be,
I can fly higher then any eagle,
And you are the wind beneath my ~~~wings.~~~
~:Y~O~U:~:W~E~R~E:~:M~Y:~:S~I~S~T~E~R:~

Chaos seemed to be very angry as Cane awoke that morning. Cane put on a white shirt and black pants. It was a nice school-suit, even though today his school was out. He waved good-bye to his mother and then took a toast and shoved it in his mouth.
"Bye, I'll see you later!"
He called, sweetly, and then ran outside to walk. He thought that maybe if he walked, something good might happen. Chaos's thoughts flooded into Cane's mind. Cane grinned, oh how I would love to kill everyone, but so is the trial of life. I don't have any nukes, sadly, so don't bother me till you have a good plan Chaos. Cane wondered about with his hands in his pocket, wondering if something exciting would finally happen.

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Animeboy4

[FEAT] WAMMY'S HOUSE • • • chapter one - Page 6 Animeboy4

~^*^~^*^~^*^~"Fly, Fly, Fly Away, You Let Me Fly So High"~^*^~^*^~^*^~

Ooc// Got to go, last post, bye!
Credit~
Lyrics: ~Wind Beneath My Wing~ By: Bette Midler
Pictures: ~Phototbucket~ Edited: Novastare

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:30 pm

(Bye, Nova.)

(Where's Cyn. D: Must talk to Cynner!)

by **Cyn431** 6/5/2010, 12:45 pm

(Woah, weird. o.e Nova, Twarry, before I reply to you guys I'm going to test that template with a brief reply post on my shop and try to fix the coding and whatever went wrong. So BRB.)

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:46 pm

(Okay. Thanks, Cynner. O.e)

by **Cyn431** 6/5/2010, 12:53 pm

been there done that messed around i'm having fun don't put
me down i'll break away from something more i'll never let you
sweep me off my feet i'm not turned off from love 'til it's cheaP

Twarry flung the front door open and slowly entered her home. It had been a really long day at school, and if it hadn't been for the door's ability to close on its own it would have remained open. "Why did I have to leave my project home?" she moaned as her heavy backpack slipped off of her shoulders and crashed onto the hard floor with a loud thud.
ooc: Hai. x3 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . mood: blahblahblah
lyric: Bulletproof by La Roux . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. credit: Cyn

(This was the test I did on the template, and it works fine for me, though your post was definitely messed up. I think I know what the problem is.)

(So, you know when you come to the advanced reply box and in the corner there's that pale red box with two A's in it? Click on that, and everything in your reply box (if anything is in it) should become coding and nothing more. Copy and paste the code in there, click on the box again, and then press preview. The template should then function, but you can only edit it properly after you press preview.
Hope that helps! Smile

And I'll start replying to you two now.)

by **Mrs. Twarry Matsuda** 6/5/2010, 12:55 pm

(But I did that. D: )

by **Cyn431** 6/5/2010, 1:19 pm

[Hm... xP I'm making the assumption you put up the template and then type up your message?]
[If it means anything, what I like to do is get the template up, and then replace the first line of the postpostpostpostpost section with my message. I copy-paste the speaking parts if I need them and then type those in unless the coding is simple enough for me to do it manually, like for Alyara. I preview to make sure there's no stray tags hanging out, and if there are I click on the red box again and tweak the coding. Usually afterward things work and I send it.]

~~[You know, I'm going to go quote that post of yours and see if I can dig out the problem there...]~~[Or not, as it appears you've fixed it yourself? Smile

]

by **Novastare** 6/5/2010, 1:25 pm

(( I'm back until I'm randomly kicked off. I must warn you, I won't be on probably till a lot later today. Oh and I never change them too much, just like little things. Like the scars I didn't put in there, but I decided he should have one main one. If it bothers you, just let me know. I always do my best to explain, but I understand if you don't like it. ))

by **Cyn431** 6/5/2010, 1:44 pm

OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO

Alyara nodded. "It's a shame, because he never gave
a darn about her," she added—except, she said the
swear word for "darn" instead of the provided censor.

Then Yushito had complimented her on her age, and
to be honest the Ikigami smiled with pride at that.
Very few could have such a number for an age and feel
young about it. Well, a millennium old Ikigami was
pretty much the same thing as a twenty-one year
old human, so it was more of a moderate age, but
younger than the buffoon-of-a fifty millenia old
Ikigami from just fifteen minutes earlier and older
than whoever snatched her Life Note and dropped it.

Questions, questions, and more questions, she compl-
ained to herself. Now she wanted to know how Kira
committed his evil. Humans really were nosy, weren't
they? "Well," Alyara sighed and took a stray piece of
paper, careful that it wasn't from the Life Note, and
stuck a pen in between two of her indigo talons. She
was surprisingly talented with the hand-held utensil
as she drew swiftly from memory the general shape
of the Life Note. All the while Alyara allowed Yushito
to see her work as she took the ink and filled in where
all the white was on the Life Note. In the end, the only
blank left in the box was the lines that connected toge-
ther to write the words "DEATH NOTE". "Kira killed
all those people with the evil twin of the book in your
hands."

OoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoO

Shed the light on all the ones
Who never thought they would become
All these lives that you've been taking
Deep inside my heart is br~~eakin~~g
The world outside these |walls|
May know you're breathing
But you're not coming in

ooc: xD Yes, but it can be quite intriguing to RP with the dead as well, ya know!
lyric: All These Lives by Daughtry

smile like you mean it ...
yes, muse, that means YOU.

(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)

Muse smiled as W handed her a glass of hot chocolate. "Thanks," she said
to him right before giving the liquid a quick blow. Back in the day when
her family was less violent, they'd joke about Muse having the cat tongue
in the family, though that didn't say a lot as her relatives could eat ten
jalapeno peppers straight up and not have the will to die for water. She
would be like that after one straight up, but as far as her knowledge stood,
any normal human would. It hadn't required more than three seconds for
Muse to be comfortable with the temperature and started drinking it.
The state the hot chocolate was at then would have taken about half an
hour at her little home in Tokyo.

Wanted said something about his father again, and Muse looked up at
him. She shook her head when she said, "I don't think anyone's family
is discussed a whole lot here." Though, if anyone knew Japanese or came
from Japan or knew anything of her family, a lot of people would be ta-
lking about her relatives if they knew her last name. Anything along
those lines would qualify for some chitter-chatter about her family and
whatnot. But thankfully, as Muse didn't know of anybody that met those
standards other than W, who didn't seem to have spent a whole lot of
time in Japan anyway, she didn't fret a whole lot. Then again, Muse
didn't really know anybody here other than Wanted and the head man.

She then directed her attention to a few uncovered details about W.
There was a scar on his hand, and it appeared something was bothering
him about his shoulder. Muse tilted her head and thought about asking,
but not everybody at Wammy's Hosue was as comfortable about
answering those kinds of questions as she was. So she kept her mouth
shut and the observations locked up in her brain. Well, Muse opened
her mouth to drink the hot chocolate, but she didn't use it to talk.

(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)*(*)

looking back at sunsets on the east side,
dreams AREN'T what they used to be.

ooc: that's fine with me, sometimes i do that too with minor things.i won't be on from 6-10 tonight, nor will i be on part of the afternoon as i will be playing guitar hero then. xP oh and also i was listening to the ghost of you by my chemical romance, and it reminded me of that alter-ego character of yours. o.e
lyric: smile like you mean it, by the killers.
mood: thoughtful

by **rattyjol** 6/5/2010, 2:47 pm

Mrs. Twarry Matsuda wrote:
(R)
Salmon sighed. He knew that even there was an L, he wouldn't be the successor. What was his talent? Pranking people. Why would that work for L? It wouldn't. thought Salmon. It just wouldn't.

Mori Asa

Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
☜

☟☞
Angel set down her pastels and wiped her fingers on her jeans, ignoring the gray and red streaks she was leaving on the blue fabric. She carefully rubbed out a small, inconspicuous mark on her artwork, a dot of green that no one but her would have noticed, but to her, it ruined the whole feel of the drawing, distorted the thoughts she was trying to convey through abstract swirls on canvas.
☜

☟☞
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

ooc:
lyrics: How To Save A Life by The Fray
template: by me

by **Jinx** 6/5/2010, 10:21 pm

Mrs. Twarry Matsuda wrote:

been there done that messed around i'm having fun don't put
me down i'll break away from something more i'll never let you
sweep me off my feet i'm not turned off from love 'til it's cheaP

Twarry sat alone, bored. Why had she even taken this bus?
It stank, and it was really gross. Underneath her seat, there was a moldy rotten cheeseburger.
She felt like throwing up, and had already used her gag reflex three times. In five minutes. She looked upwards at the stop, and saw a nice, clean looking girl come in. She was obviously looking for a seat to sit in, and Twarry moved over one seat to the window one, waving her arm.
"Hey! You can sit here, beside me!"

ooc: Hai. x3 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . mood: blahblahblah
lyric: Bulletproof by La Roux . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. credit: Cyn

Marguerite Eloise Anise Lancaster (M.E.A.)

Use your eyes, you'll know you are
Use your eyes, the world goes and flutters by
Use your eyes, you'll know you are

Mea fluoresced pink, her shyness crippling her. A few moments she spent, considering ignoring her. But that would be rude...Inner Midwest polite instincts kicked in, and she sat next to this strange enthusiastic person.
She slipped into defense mode, hiding inside herself like a turtle into it's shell.

Use your life, you'll know you are
Use your life, the world goes and flutters by
Use your life, you'll know you are

{{...]
Lyrics-Boy Lilikoi, Jonsi
Pic-XNAY by Me.

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