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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 21:23:13 GMT -4
sweet, since you shared your face, you should make that your avatar. ehh, maybe. but I like my profile picture. owo
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i'm back in black
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Post by Jeeves on Jun 14, 2015 22:20:35 GMT -4
You... the perfectness... I can't handle it...
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:23:08 GMT -4
xD
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 22:43:22 GMT -4
*dies*
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:47:07 GMT -4
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 22:49:27 GMT -4
that was good um you're beautiful (runs away to the hills)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:50:25 GMT -4
that was good um you're beautiful (runs away to the hills) xD Thank you. ovo
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:51:21 GMT -4
hitting on people with boyfriends is rude
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 22:52:00 GMT -4
hitting on people with boyfriends is rude don't kill me with a hatchet pls
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:52:55 GMT -4
okay *steals gun instead*
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 22:53:21 GMT -4
okay *steals gun instead* do it in style at least
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:55:09 GMT -4
k *catwalks toward victim* *does glamorous hair flip* *winks at audience* blam
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Post by trick on Jun 14, 2015 22:55:33 GMT -4
k *catwalks toward victim* *does glamorous hair flip* *winks at audience* blam that was amazing //claps
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 22:55:50 GMT -4
hitting on people with boyfriends is rude right about now, I don't care anymore. xD I'll just let people hit on me. xD
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 22:59:03 GMT -4
k *catwalks toward victim* *does glamorous hair flip* *winks at audience* blam well i meant like using a cool gun not a generic pistol like desert eagle man like that
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 23:00:26 GMT -4
but of course
*sparkling hair flip*
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 23:01:20 GMT -4
but of course *sparkling hair flip* I gave you a platinum desert eagle in my story you can return the favor
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 23:02:30 GMT -4
what story
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 23:03:29 GMT -4
A story long ago where I attend a plug party to try and assassinate you because you left me stranded on an island for five years
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 23:04:22 GMT -4
I
...was not aware that ever existed...
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 23:06:23 GMT -4
I ...was not aware that ever existed... do you wanna be aware that it exists ie wanna see it
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 23:07:30 GMT -4
no I was obviously being sarcastic
show it to me
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 23:10:14 GMT -4
here we goRock stood in his apartment as the thunder began to clash, violently shake the earth. He was staring down at his bed, an open foot long briefcase. It contained a Walther P5 pearl gripped and chrome plated pistol, and a silencer. At the end of his bed stood an invitation: "Come to the Pik Palace for the anniversary of Rock coming to the forums!" Well, the thing was, there wasn't going to be any celebrating. There was a bullet needed to be put into a brain, and he knew who he needed it:
PurringThunder. And her associate: Pruz.
He took out the P5, and screwed on the silencer. He put it in his coat pocket, and walkes towards the door to the awaiting car
"Rock, don't be a scaredy cat. Get in the water! It's warm!" Rock was snoring on the luxurious PurrYacht, enjoying a lemonade. "I don't have trunks on." "Oh, please, Grand Duke." "If you insist." Rock jumped into the pearly blue water. He was used to cold, freezing water at home, but this he could get used to. He began to swim around it. "Hey, rock! Check it out, an island!" Soon, Purring And rock walked aboard the fine, white as a sheet sand onto a tropical island.
The two began to adventure towards the heart of the island when the group was ambushed by... North1223 (or whatever his name was), And his noob friends. Long story short, Rock was taken prisoner while purring managed to escape to her yacht.
"L3ts burn him1" A wild noob had said, hanging rock upside down from a palm tree. "You probably don't want to burn me, I'm too watered down." He said wittingly. But alas, wit was no match for brute force. "HALT!" Suddenly, Purring had appeared in a clearing, a Desert Eagle Mark XIX drawn. "I say we let him rot on the island" "Y3@h11" North and his wild noobs agreed. "Purring! This was a setup?!" "Do you think I seriously was going to let photographing scum like you onto my world class yacht? AHAHAHAHA!" Soon, all the wild noobs and North left with Purring onto her luxurious yacht, and left rock to rot on the island. He survived a total of 58 days on a diet of coconuts and crabs when he was rescued by an RPF navy ship.
Ever since the island incident, purring has been covertly trying to send hitmen to kill rock. The attempts failed, save one. The day when his friend Marc died.
this is prologue k
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Post by The Villa Strangiato on Jun 14, 2015 23:25:05 GMT -4
eerie silence is eerie where's that hatchet
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Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2015 23:26:28 GMT -4
but that's only the prologue
is there more
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