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Aha ha! Who here read's Weather Report?

 

I'm so sorry, what?

 

Firstly, you didn't knock down the door I so carefully fixed. Oh wait, we're in a garden, normal gardens don't have random doors growing from seeds.

 

Secondly, what are you trying to say?

 

Ooo, that reminds me, did Dark Necro come back with my memories and my glue?

 

I guess I am quite confusing, and annoying. You could make a list of things I am, and most of them would have to be dealing with being a "ridiculous annoyance" to others lives.

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Aha ha! Who here read's Weather Report?

 

I'm so sorry' date=' what?

 

Firstly, you didn't knock down the door I so carefully fixed. Oh wait, we're in a garden, normal gardens don't have random doors growing from seeds.

 

Secondly, what are you trying to say?

 

Ooo, that reminds me, did Dark Necro come back with my memories and my glue?

 

I guess I am quite confusing, and annoying. You could make a list of things I am, and most of them would have to be dealing with being a "ridiculous annoyance" to others lives.

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My apologies... *Walks out* Ahem! *Random door explodes* Allo, allo! What's all this then?

 

Weather Report is my favorite fan fic writer! He's like the Little Kuriboh of Fan Fiction!

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Username: Rozsudek

 

Your Characters: (I would've posted the characters I use, but most of them are very different. I won't bother searching for all; if not most of them.)

 

A GOOD RP Sample: A worker was laying flat on his back on the ground, looking between life and death. "You refuse to pay me once, now you refuse to pay me again?" The entity picked the worker up with great force, forcing air to come out of his nose. "Boss...didn't...give...salary...no...money...to...give..." "Unacceptable!" He picked up a knife in his pocket. "I...promise...to...give...tomorrow..." "I'm afraid you ran out of chances!" He stabbed it in his chest, letting an ocean of blood ooze out slowly. He threw him back to the ground, forcing the knife in deeper. "I'll see you in hell." The entity kicked the knife to the ground, letting pain take over the unfortunate worker.

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