hey! :D

aww, why?

okay, continue the RP we were doing awhile ago?

Morin: no, i don't think i will.
Yashi: *comes up behind everyone* ?! O-o' what're you doing at grannies house?!

dang xD

sure, what time and white time is it now 4 u?

Reply: Ok I will try not to hate my life and to see the posotive side of those hard momments
-k/k

okay. need a hug?
-GW

.....I guess so...
-k/k

*hug* i hope you feel better soon :l
-GW

Gamblet: i always win . . . >:)

thanks

hi! :D

sorry for the late reply . . . i was drawing ^^'

continue RP? :D
HI BTW! :D

lol, why da shades? xD
your turn btw

Yashi: uhhhh, well now i'm not.

Yashi: . . . i'm not one of the people who tortu'red her *crosses his arms* you still haven't answered my question . . .

(he has a time-traviling buddy xD lol)

Yashi: have you thought maybe, if her wing grew back, she'd die, forever? *narrows eyes*

Yashi: O-o' . . . uhhhhh . . .

(o3o need me to continue a lil? xD)

Yashi: . . . you're going to dress me up like a girl? . . . really? . . . that's it? pff xD

Yashi: o-e''' *involintarily swallows* ehhh . . . really?!

Yashi: e-e'' . . .

Yashi: and why did you shove that frog down my throat? e-e'
Mizora: O-o' . . . this just got wierd . . .

Yashi: . . . . . okaaay?

Yashi: you really think she won't have an ambush waiting you to do so?

Yashi: o-e' . . .
Mizora: . . . but- . . . she might control me to . . . attack you.

Mizora: O-O'

Mizora: uhhh . . . o-okay?

*there's over 500 snakes inside the house, but no sign of Morin* *but it seems one of the snakes has a slightly different pattern on it*

*everywhere* "oh do you?"
Yashi: *rolls his eyes*

" . . . Yashi has size changing frogs, i have size changing snakes, able to paralize, able to control, and other things snake do *chuckle*"
Yashi: *full mouth* can i get this card out of my mouth? e-e'

yeah! i love it :3

Yashi: e-e' . . . *spits out Lyon's (whatever actually spawned in his mouth xD)* it would've been better if the stupid card was inside me . . . e-e''''

watching Advinture Time xD

Snakes: *biting at their feet* (derp xD)

hmmmmmmmmm . . . Lyon >_> . . . don't remember him . . . WAIT! MAAAYBEEEEE

"well . . . this is boring . . ."
Mizora: . . . . . . . . . *pokerface*
Yashi: >_> . . . . . <_<

" . . . you do know snakes still have venom in their teeth for a few days after they're dead . . ."

Marth - the Lord/King
Ephiram - the protective Knight
Lyon - i believe another Knight
hmmmmm....

"for now . . ."

okay, then idk him xD

Yashi: <_< . . . >_> . . . (is he still being held down? xD)

Ephiram is in FEA too i think :3

i like Lon Pu' x'DDD

Yashi: [angerly]: if you don't stop touching me i'll shrink you and let the frog in my stomach eat you e-e

??? xD

Yashi: . . . i know . . . just sayin' . . .

Yashi: the heck?!

Yashi: ??? o-e' uhhh . . .

Yashi: uhhhh . . . . . . o-e'

Yashi: o-e' . . . . . . . .
Mizora: you know . . . if he turns into a frog then you eat him he'll probably turn back and you'd be full! >:D
Yashi: >_>''

Mizora: he has a pressure point that forces him to turn into a frog >:)
Yashi: no! shush you!

Mizora: right behind his left ear
Yashi: O-O''' shh--

Yashi: *turns into a frog* o-o'

Yashi: e-e' great . . .

Mizora: *shrugs*

Yashi: e-e' . . . . . it's a good thing i ACTUALLY like being in stomachs . . . . . *the pressure point begins to wear off a liitle*

Hey, want to continue our rp? :3

yep, i'll go in-between pics xP
-ForeverWolf

Yashi: *begins to turn into a "human" again* *thinks* [it's about to get really cramped in here . . .] e-e'''
Mizora: . . . if Morin were still here she would've helped him . . . so she probably ran off while we were distacted by the snakes . . .

Yashi: e-e''' great . . . .
Mizora: . . . alright then . . .

Yashi: *turns fully into a human again* e-e'''' c-cramped . . .

Yashi: e-e'''' eh . . .
Mizora: *thinks* [glad it wasn't me . . .]

Yashi: oww e-e'

Yashi: quit rubbing . . . e-e'

Yashi: e-e' it feels like your petting me . . .

Yashi: *mumbles* . . .
Morin: *on top of the house* . . . *sigh* you always get in trouble . . . -_-'''

Morin: e-e' . . . i hate birds . . . *a GIANT snake is behind Kioku*

Morin: . . . you said it yourself, you cant fly little birdy *smirks*
Snake: *grabs Kioku and starts to constrick her*
Yashi: w-whoa, i'm in here too!
Morin: *rolls her eyes* don't care.
Yashi: G-grams!

Snake: *turns into ash*
Morin: hmm . . .

Morin: . . . oh? i couldn't tell . . . an ugly thing is still an ugly thing . . . *puts her hands up like "who cares?"*

Morin: [sarcasticly]: suuure . . . and i'm not 12 hundred years old . . .
Mizora: she used to be an angel . . . she's so old now that she's my size . . .
Morin: what does that matter? *raises an eyebrow*

Morin: well, you have a frog dude in your stomach and he's making you look fat.

Morin: suuuuure . . . *another giant snake comes behind Kioku*

Morin: see! talons! . . .
Yashi: e-e *thinks* [go-sh this is uncomfortible with her moving so much . . .]

Morin: if you let my grandson out you wont look fat anymore . .

Morin: she will DIE if i let her wing grow back.

Morin: you think i'm lying? shall we test your theory?

Morin: *crosses her arms* so . . .
Yashi: e-e'''

Mizora: i-i'm not sure . . .
Morin: oh, by-the-way, as long as my grandson isn't in a life threatening sidjuation, i couldn't care less.

Morin: so, you can keep him if you want.
Yashi: G-grams . . .

Morin: at least i haven't k'lled your "friend"
Yashi: *thinks* [great, now i'm stuck in here . . .] e-e

Morin: he's around 115 . . .

Morin: hmm . . . *smirks* if you let him out i can make him less heavy . . .
Yashi: D:

Morin: i could do it while he's still in you . . . but it might hurt . . .

okay :P

FL?
and okay

DAT HAT
DAT HAT
OMG
so fabu >v<

lol, thanks xD
-Fang

i'm here xD and waiting . . .
*humms Luigi's Manshion*

Morin: *sigh* whatever . . . guess he'll just hurt you "forever"

sorry . . . didn't notice you got on ^^'

Morin: if you can get me . . . *shrugs*
Yashi: *thinks* [this doesn't seem anything like Granny . . .]

Morin: . . . that's the thing . . . if you k'll a demon they just respawn . . .

o3o . . .