|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 8:08 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 5:22 pm
Chiara Beatriz De Luca "I know it seems risky, but I need to do what's right for love." Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Chiara Beatriz De Luca
➸ I have blown out these many candles: 17
➸ I blow them out on this day: May 9
➸ I always stand strong and tall: 5'9"
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 120 lbs
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to males
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a girl
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
I would say that I'm kind, sweet, and sunny. I'm kind of a hopeless romantic... you see, I've always been in love with love. I would also say that I'm smart, but I'm a bit dramatic and emotional, too. I'm loyal, which can be quite a bad thing for me since I try to never let anybody down. I lose sleep over it. You can trust me, and I'm a little too eager to trust, another flaw of mine... I wouldn't say that I'd make a bad friend. If anything, I'm a bit... naïve...
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
Well, I can' say that I'm born like a human, because I'm not a human. I'm kind of pure imagination... but once I go between the sea and the sky, all that changes. So anyways, I wasn't "born to" anyone... well, not really. I kind of sprang from the imagination of my human "host," if you can call him that. One fine sunny day, May 9th to be exact, he overheard a conversation between a couple of friends, and they were talking not only with each other, but to some other people. He couldn't see them... they must have been magical beings! Of course, like all kids, when he saw this special thing, he had to have one of his own... and poof! I came out of thin air. It's really quite a beautiful thing.
He started talking to me about things that I didn't know about... well, I was just born that day. He can't expect me to know EVERYTHING. But I tried my best to keep him happy, and he did remain happy. I would give insight on things like "Why do dogs stick their tongues out on hot days?" to which my answer was "It's probably because they think hot weather is funny." Or "Why is the sky blue?" to which I responded "Because it's sad that it's so far away from its friend, the sea, who is also sad because it's so far away from the sky." That's when he told me, "One day, I think one of us will find a place for them to meet and have a playdate!" Sometimes, I wish he wasn't right about that...
The two of us loved reading... I wonder if he still does. I know I do. We would read lots of fairy tales that his mom would give him sometimes. For some reason, almost all of them involved a man saving a woman, and the two would get married. The idea fascinated us. I remember we had a "wedding" one day because we wanted to make fun of the grown ups. Now that I think about it, the moment that he kissed my cheek was the happiest moment of my life. Of course, we were just pretending to be grown ups, but I still like to think about the way it felt to wear that oversized white dress and strut down the aisle where he was waiting in his dad's huge black suit. And the way we held hands. And the way we looked at each other and kept giggling because we were making up the priest's words as we went along. That day was the best day ever...
However, as he grew older, so did I, but he no longer needed me around. This stupid thing called "science" told him why dogs stick out their tongues on hot days, and why the sky was blue. Personally, I think my answers are so much better. But then he got more friends. We would still read a little together, but not as often. Then, one day, I was calling his name when we were at home and he was getting a snack from the kitchen, and he could no longer hear me. He would look right through me. And then, I disappeared. He forgot about me, and I had to deal with the loss of a friend.
I found the place where the sky and sea meet, and boy was it beautiful. It was like heaven for all the forgotten imaginary friends. All my friends were there... well, the ones that were imaginary were there. The humans were back in their homes, eating cheese and crackers, reading fairy tales, singing, coloring, pretending to be secret spies. I almost forgot about them until I looked down at my necklace and remembered my old home with my human friend. I realized how much I missed him. Over the years, I kept reading bigger and longer books that didn't have pictures in them, but they still had the same idea. A man and a woman somehow fall in love...
The idea fascinated me a lot, and then I realized that's what was meant by those silly marriages. They want to be together because they love each other. That's why I missed him so much. I love him. I needed to be with him. And for him to forget me was... heartbreaking. I want him back. I need to tell him that what we had together was as close to love as either of us had gotten... unless, of course, he had already found love with someone else. I went to my best imaginary friend and asked him about it. He's like a big brother to me, and doesn't want me to be even more heartbroken than I already am, so he said that I should forget about the human. I can't, though! I asked if he wanted to see his old human friend, and of course, he said yes. So now, all four of us friends are going to visit our human friends again. We're not entirely imaginary now... I don't know what we are. But I know for a fact that I need to get my human friend back to tell him that I love him. Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Music
✓ Romance
✓ Water
✓ The Beach
✓ Sunshine
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Spiders
✗ Darkness
✗ The Cold
✗ Horror Movies
✗ Complete Silence
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now: I have my ears pierced. I wear a teardrop pendant that I never take off because it reminds me of my old human friend... if you must know more, feel free to ask.
The tune running through my head all day: Love Story by Taylor Swift
I am a mere puppet... Imaginary Friend Girl 1 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..." Eva-Aisha-Luv
"You'll be the prince, and I'll be the princess. It's a love story. Baby, just say yes..."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 5:48 pm
Nate Kei Chi "RawR means i love you in dinosaur" Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Nate
➸ I have blown out these many candles: Seventeen
➸ I blow them out on this day: March 27th
➸ I always stand strong and tall: 5'7
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 130
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to Females
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a Boy
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
I can be funny, caring, loving, sensitive, kind, and emotional.
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
Nate can still remmber his maker..her name was..
Tori Loren Torrence..
Her name sends chills down his back..
He can remmber the first time he meant his sweet tomboy..
it was on March 27th it was dark outside and late at night..it turns out that Tori was upset about some mean girls at school making fun of her being a tomboy and they wouldn't play with her because of that. She told him that she was alonly and needed a true friend..and thus, Nate Kei Chi was born!
Nate felt bad for Tori and so he promised her that he would make her popular and to not be bulled anymore!...
Tori was very young when she made him, she made him one more year older then her and full of wisdom and strength, and of course caring and funny.
When he first heard her voice he had what they called "Fallen in love" with her..he just didn't relize it till now and well when he left her..
They would spend there day mostly outside playing dinosaurs and dragons!
Nate loved that game the most! And so did Tori!
When Tori started to grow older, around they age of 10...
She ignored the mean girls completly and she happily played with Nate when she was at school..
But when the mean girls started to pick on her or 'talking to her-self' and then see started to get hurt by the words..
Nate remmbered that he was not human..and the only thing he could do to help her was...
he told her that if she wanted to have friends and be popular, quit being bulled and be loved
she must forget about him..Tori didn't like the idea of course..neither did Nate but he promised her that he would make her be loved and not be alone, and bulled on anymore, the only thing that brought him to do that was fall out love...
At first tori would try to reason with him..but he wouldn't respond he would ignore her the best he could..then after a few months tori gave up, and most-likly forgot about him..she had became popular and happy..she even got to be a tomboy still..but deep inside of her she could still remmber nate and pleaded for him to come back..
.Nate was happy for her but not with him-self..then when he turned seventeen..he heard his maker calling for him..just to talk one more time..it was the power love!..
A few moments later he was at her house!
Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Likes playing dinosaur and Dragons
✓ Likes to get dirty
✓ Likes Tori
✓ Likes dark things
✓ Likes to play with tori
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Dislikes bright things
✗ Dislikes the color pink!
✗ Dislikes girly things
✗ Dislikes being alone
✗ Dislikes when Tori is sad or mad
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now:
I <3's Tori!!!
The tune running through my head all day: I asked "Why?"
I am a mere puppet... imaginary friend boy 1 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..."_DeaTh_By_Llama_
They answered "Thats life"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 5:50 pm
Nicole Ari Mystic "Does he still remember me? Will we still be able to see each other and draw together?" Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Nicole Mist Mystic
➸ I have blown out these many candles: Eighteen
➸ I blow them out on this day: October 13
➸ I always stand strong and tall: 5' 5"
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 125 lbs
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to Males
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a Female
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
I have to say that I am quite and shy. I dont really talk that much but sometimes I dont have those moments where I come out of my artistic bubble and talk to others. I am protective over my friend and those I care about. I wouldn't like to see them hurt in any way, shape, or form. I am also nice and caring. I cant really describe it but you will see how I am soon enough.
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
Well... So would think I was born like a normal human being but I was not born like them. I was simply created. I may look human but i most certainly am not. I would say I am pure imagination. My "host" or human was a nice artistic boy. On the evening of October 13, I was in a room but couldn't see. I could in fact hear a voice of a young boy who was talking about painting and other thing that I was into as well. As he became closer to his drawings I was made or created.
As we were together we would make all kinds of photos together and he would keep them as mementos of our time together. When he started to get other friend he also started to be unable to not see me anymore. When he completely forgot about me I disappeared and ended on this wonderful place where the sky met the sea. I dont know what it was called but it was really beautiful. When I first arrived I took the drawing of hearts with me. Every time I look at it I get a happy feeling and it makes me want to be artistic which I fulfill by drawing the scenery or the others that are with her. Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Paint
✓ Drawing materials
✓ Canvases
✓ Sweets
✓ Others like Me
✓ The water
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Bugs
✗ Being told to solve a conflict
✗ Being alone
✗ Being lied to
✗ Not being able to see the human she was friends with
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now: When I start to pain or draw I get into my work so much that I dont pay attention to anyone or anything around me
The tune running through my head all day: Dokkyun Heart- Marina Inoue
Dear You Bond/ Kizuna
Still Doll- Kanon Wakeshima
I am a mere puppet... Imaginary Friend Girl 2...with a master, one that I call "my lord..." Bravery-Homunculus
"Mou atashi
Kotoba o tsumaku
Shita no netsu
Same kitte
Meteru outamo
Utae nai"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 5:51 pm
Caden Sirenia Nightwish "It's been a while, hasnt it dear?" Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Caden
➸ I have blown out these many candles: 18
➸ I blow them out on this day: December 13
➸ I always stand strong and tall: 5' 9"
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 165 lbs.
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to girls
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a guy
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
I love people, and I wouldnt hurt a fly. Im kind, sensitive, caring, and a great friend for whoever needs one. I dont usually get mad, in fact I cant really remember a time when I was. Im funny, charming, though I have a tendency to play practical jokes, which always make me laugh.
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
I remember that day like it was yesterday. There was a girl; a young girl who needed a friend. One day I just appeared to her, round about the same age as her I guess. She called me Caden. Caden Nightwish. It was a pretty name, and I was thanful for it. This girl loved music, and I found I had a talent for it as well. We sang and played together for hours. And the many times I would lullaby her to sleep at night. We grew up together, and as she got older she had more and more real friends coming over. She never really forgot about me, but our time together wasnt as long as it used to be. Finally there came a day when I simply wasnt needed by her anymore. I was sad, and I felt lost, because I wasnt exactly...real. What could I do if not please this girl. So I left. Just disappeared to a place that only people like me knew about. Imaginary friends who were forgotten by their creators as well. I stayed there for a long time, living with the others, but after a while. I had a revelation. I began to feel something I hadnt for a long time. An emotion, i think. I couldnt figure out why, but I was missing my girl extremely, and I wanted to see her again, be with her again. But what can I do? Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Music
✓ Sunny days
✓ Fun
✓ Cookies
✓ Hugs XP
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Silence
✗ Depression
✗ Darkness
✗ Death
✗ Being forgotten/unneeded
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now:Being an imaginary friend, I can do things that many cant do. For example, I can float, and walk on walls. I can also play any intstrument know to humans, and apparently the sound of my voice can put you to sleep.
The tune running through my head all day: Lost in Life - Sirenia
I am a mere puppet... Imaginary friend boy 2 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..." xXJustified_DeathXx
"A fading hope and a broken dream is all there is for me...We are lost in this life, you and I."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 5:54 pm
Tori Loren Terrence "Dude let's play some, that's right pokemon!" Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Tori Torrence
➸ I have blown out these many candles: 16
➸ I blow them out on this day: March seventh
➸ I always stand strong and tall: Five foot six
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 125
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to males
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a female
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
Tori is spontaneous she will do whatever she can to get out of boredom. She can fall into any interest as long as it has something to do with adventure or not shopping. Which includes anime and her all time favorite pokemon. Though there isn't that many people who have the same interests as her, she talks to person to person about different things as long s they stay interesting. That is if it doesn't involve love, she was always a sucker for it, always falling to deep even though if someone asked her advice she give the opposite of what she'd do. She'd tell someone to forget about someone but it isn't to easy for her to forget someone or something. Even if she feels sad about something or someone she always hides it behind her bright smile that is always displayed and is and incredible good liar.
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
Tori came from a poor family of three; her mother, father and older brother, she was always a mean little girl. Or at least not so mushy as expected always fighting with her brother, always getting into things and causing trouble. Eventually her parents got fed up and wouldn't allow her to play with other children and she just seemed grounded at all times. During these times she was always alone, her mother at work at a Casino working in the back room, her brother at school and her father at work. This left her at her Nessa's house, she loved her Nessa more than anyone maybe even more than her real mom. But there was always someone she hated, Nessa's husband. He always looked at him strangely so Tori would often sneak off to play in the court yard of the apartment complex she lived at. There she created her imaginary friend, he was her evil dragon always her foe when they fought. Together they went on adventure upon adventure until Nessa found her and dragged her back into the house. But still they'd just go in search of treasure and other adventures inside the little apartment.
Once the day was over and Tori had to return home she would instantly begin making her imaginary friend's bed under hers(which was a bunk bed in her parent's room). And when bed time came around she'd tell her imaginary friend even more stories of anime shows she watched about romance even though she didn't fully understand it. Every night her stories went on and on about the loves stories until her father would come in and yell at her to go to bed. Scared she'd go to bed but continued where she left off the next morning. A few years passed and Tori continued her stories, though the love stories always ended sadly, because everyday she went to Nessa's house her husband was there. And everyday he'd tell her to sit on his lap, and every day Tori would leave the house and cry in the court yard afraid of what to tell her best friend. That horrible man, touching Tori and stealing that word "love" he always heard him say it; "I love you Tori" but it was a lie. Love was a lie, she became more quiet then, and even snapped at her imaginary friend often not wanting to go on their adventures. Not wanting to play pokemon, or be dinosaurs and most definitely not super heroes. Eventually Her imaginary friend disappeared, and Tori became even more lonely and secluded herself from the world until fifth grade when she made her first real friend. Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Adventures
✓ Anime(pokemon Specially)
✓ Writing stories
✓ Reading
✓ Cats for some reason
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Older men
✗ The word "love"
✗ Booze
✗ Pain
✗ Balloons
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now: Tori has a orange cat that always talks about and when at home she is always cuddling with the cat named "Spyro"
The tune running through my head all day: The Bird and The worm by Owl city
I am a mere puppet... human girl 1 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..." The Invisable Spaz
"You and I left our troubles far behind."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 5:58 pm
HunterAlexander Lee "To create or not to create that is a stupid question" Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Hunter A. Lee
➸ I have blown out these many candles: eighteen
➸ I blow them out on this day: February 27
➸ I always stand strong and tall: 5'7"
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 120
➸ I find myself deeply attracted togirls
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a Boy
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
Hunter is a really shy person,when you get to know him hes the most caring person in the world.If he makes you something it means he really like you or you asked him to.He gets good grades but doesn't like to be called a nerd,if you do hell curse you out..in his mind.
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
Was born into a rich family but doesn't like to show off.His parents work alot so hes usually home by himself with the butlers and maids.He enjoys painting to pass the time.When he and Nicole where friends they painted together he kept them all in his room for everyone to see and when she left he put them away in a drawer because it reminder him to much of her.He still cant find the painting of the hearts but life goes on doesn't it? Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓Oil Paintings
✓ Art Museums
✓ Sculptures
✓ Arts and Craft Stores
✓ Libraries
✓Candy of all kinds
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Plain things
✗ Overly loud people
✗ People who think art is stupid
✗Being Alone
✗Unseasoned Foods
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now: Both hands are dominant,If he likes you he'll defend you,If you are his friend hell act goofy around you
The tune running through my head all day:Firework by Katy Perry
I am a mere puppet... Human boy 1 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..." XxRockstar_212xX
"You don't have to fell like a waste of space your original,can not be replaced."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 6:02 pm
Jessamine Diana deQuincey "Friendship is two pals munching on a well cooked face together." Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Jessamine Diana deQuincey
➸ I have blown out these many candles: seventeen
➸ I blow them out on this day: December 18th
➸ I always stand strong and tall: 5' 9"
➸ Gravity keeps me from flying... 118 lbs
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to males
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a female
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
My friends call me Princess Diana, in reference to my heritage, middle name, and my personality. I'm cheerful and easy to get along with, I just go with the flow and rarely argue. I'm bubbly and totally talk too much sometimes, and I get caught day-dreaming when I shouldn't. On the flip side though, I can be very sophisticated as well, regal almost, as my friends would call it. I love the idea of love, but haven't happened to find it yet, I suppose I just don't know what I want in a guy. One thing is for sure though, he's gotta love music!
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
A beautiful soprano singer and her businessman husband couldn't have been happier when they discovered that they would be expecting twins. What wasn't expected though was the illness they'd be born with, leukemia. Jessamine and her sister Alice were born on December 18th, both barely making it, but they lived. They were as close as sisters could be, but Alice's time was limited. Jessa's parents knew their little girl was too sick to make it past her fifth year, and she didn't even get to her fourth birthday. The family was crushed, and Jessamine was thrown into silent depression, the only thing she would do was sing. She had a lovely voice, just like her mother, and every day she sang sad songs in her room, feeling alone. Her friends at preschool didn't understand, her teacher couldn't comfort her, and yet for some reason Jessa's parents thought it a good idea to move. They packed up their belongings, and moved from their estate in England to sunny California.
Jessa was more along than ever. She started school, and she would scream at the other children, frightening them. It was during a Saturday night, near her birthday in fact, and she was feeling particularity sad. She cried and cried, and sang high notes that broke your heart, and then he was just there. Like he was an angel sent to save her, all dark hair and beautiful features, she called him Nightwish, because he came to her at night. Caden was there for her always, singing with her for hours on end, even singing her to sleep when the tears wouldn't stop falling. One could say that she fell in love with him, and she didn't care if no one else saw him, to her it only meant that no one else could have him. He stayed by her side up until she turned twelve, they had been singing together less and less, and Jessa was starting to get other interests and other friends. She started dance lessons, along with keeping up her singing, had friends over all the time for slumber parties, and she lived life...and one day, Caden just wasn't there any more. She shrugged it off, pushing him to the back of her mind, but he was always in her heart, and some nights she thought she could hear his voice lulling her to sleep.Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Singing
✓ Ballet and lyrical dance
✓ Sunny days
✓ Caden
✓ A cup of tea
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ Roughhousing
✗ Failing during a recital
✗ Pea soup
✗ Thunder
✗ Being alone
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now: Jessa's hair is dyed light pink currently, and she's got an English accent.
The tune running through my head all day: I Will Follow You Into The Dark//Death Cab For Cutie
I am a mere puppet... human girl 2 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..." Cadenza of the Heart
"If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 6:10 pm
Shane MikeKanji "Reading is the perfect way to learn about things you'll never experience, Imagining is the perfect way to try the things you'll never experience." Back to the Basics:
➸ This would be my name: Shane Mike Kanji
➸ I have blown out these many candles: 17
➸ I blow them out on this day: May 8
➸ I find myself deeply attracted to Females
➸ I won't prove it to you, but I'm a Boy
Digging Deeper:
This is me. I'm not just an image...
I'm mostly quiet and I love reading. People know me as 'the reading boy' but I don't mind that much. Further I'm very caring and wise by reading so much, but when I'm around my friends I love to have fun too.
Flashbacks... Traveling Back in Time...
I live with my father, mother and two little sisters. When I was little, my parents showed me all the love and care they had. When the twins were born, it seemed they ran out of love. For me at least. They adored the twins because they were cute and everything. When I tried to talk with my parents, the only thing they said was 'go read a book or something, I'm busy.'
So I did. I started reading, and loved every single word. I wondered how it would be if I had someone who could be more like me, and a friend appeared. My parents told me I was crazy for having an imaginary friend, but I loved it. They wouldn't pay attention to me, at least my friend would.
However, when I started to get older, I got real friends, and the twins grew up to be nice girls. We could have a lot of fun, we still can. But at that time, I lost one of my friend. One who was actually not supposed to exist. Years passed, and I found a book I had read with my friend back then. I wonder if I'd ever see her again? Other Little Facts:
Ooh! I love these! Gimme gimme!
✓ Reading
✓ Chatting with friends
✓ The twins
✓ Thinking things over
✓ Sunny days
*Gasp* Oh the horror! Keep these away! Please! I beg you!
✗ My parents
✗ People bothering me
✗ Sport
✗ Babies
✗ People without respect
Anything else you must know about me? Well, I'll say that now: I want to do something important later, so that my parents will see that I can do something special. Therefore, I'm studying very hard.
The tune running through my head all day: Kokoro Kiseki
I am a mere puppet... human boy 2 ...with a master, one that I call "my lord..."Acheta
"The first miracle was.. That you were born.. The second miracle was.. The time we spent together.. The third miracle was.. kokoro. (heart) "
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2013 2:23 am
I can't believe that I found this old thing! It's been a while. I sure miss this roleplay..
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
