Southern Street

(lol. You're gay.)

*is randomly on a building overlooking the street and rocks a rock at his head*
Celia Cruz fan-boy!

*gets hit by the rock*
:mad: DIE!!!
*leaps ontop of the building*
*throws a spinning back kick at her*

*grabs his leg and throws him down toward the ground*
Sorry for you.

*tentacles spring out from his back as he falls*
*one of them pierces through Riza's calf*

Name: Fanged tentacles
Technique: Shapeshifting
Stamina: -9 Strength
Description: Using my shapeshifting abilities I spawn fanged tentacles anywhere from my body
Advantages: Great for both ranged and close combat, fast and accurate
Disadvantages: Makes me proportionally unstable making it difficult to move without retracting them. Because of the lowered level of mobility, it makes me more susceptible to projectile weaponry.

*another perices through the side of the building, it hurls him back up ontop of the roof*

*flinches and looks down at leg*
That over a rock? Asshole...
*steps on the tentacle and pulls it out of my leg*
*pulls back on the tentacle pulling him back*

(g2g -.-


never happened once again -.-)

*plops down on the side of the road*
*looks around and then down at the street, kicking rocks*

Uh-oh!
*stands up and runs into an alley way quickly*

*walks back out, looking 16 years old*
...I don't think I've ever been this old yet!
*sighs lightly and sides back down on the curb*

*stands up and dustes dress off*
I'll see if I can go and find a friend!
*walks off*

*walks down the road holding Yui, her teddy in one hand*

*walks by girl wearing Grave Robber outfit and looks at her while passing*

*looks at her and pats Yui's head*

*smiles at girl showing upper and lower fangs*

*tilts head a bit never seeing that before*

chikuso.. not here either...

*sprints -in demon form- further out*

*walks morbidly along the streets, slouched over, staring at the ground*

Careful what you do.......
God is watching your every move....

*looks up at the sky*

*sighs and sits in the middle of the street, hugging knees*
*looks off to the side and puts hand up to right eye*

*starts whispering to self in a different language*

O fam a dadogi. Paham fradychaist 'm fel....?
Pawb Fi bob amser did was brofi a elwa cari ,
a gwrthodaist 'm ,
cara 'r hysgum Brofa a brofi fi m mo.

(Hope you don't mind. Bored.)

*walks down the street, hands behind head and eyes closed*

(ya me bored too T.T )

*wonders around lost*
Which way did I turn again? Was it left or right? . . .
*stands there looking in different directions trying to figure out which way is back to the academy*

(nah, it's fine)

*unwraps the bandages and looks at the bloody, torn hands underneath*
*whispers to self again*

'n sylweddol bob amser faliedig. Paham ddylu hunrhywun chychwyn yn gofalu awron?

*a slight breeze carries a smell of blood and wrinkles nose*
*hears a voice and walks over to it, dropping arms to side*
Itasuku, is that you?

*ears twitch*
*hears voices*
*tries to follow them but ends up in a dead end*
Its like a maze . . .

*turns head slightly*

......who's there?

*breaths out and nods*
Yes, it is you, Itasuku.
It is Sakurai
*glances over shoulder and then back at Itasuku*
You are injured?
*keeps nose slightly wrinkled*