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「Location」
If you really want to, you can stalk me here...xxxxx→ Noah's ARC
「Interaction」
Wait, don't ignore me...xxxxx→ No one
「Companions」
Oh, I didn't know you were here...xxxxx→ Myself
「Mood」
Ah, I'm feeling a bit...xxxxx→ Confused
「OOC」
Overdosing On Candy:xxxxx→ Whoo, intro post... o3o They're usually not this long, future posts will be shorter...
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B l a k e A l e c S a t a r o» With ℸɩғғαиץ the ♀ Sнєєρ
'Baa,xxx baa, xxxblack xxxSнєєρ, Have xxxyouxxx any xxxwool?
Baa, xxxbaa, xxxblack xxxsheep, Havexxx →you← xxx/any/xxx ωσσʟɁ'
'Yes xxxsir, xxxyes xxxsir, Three xxxbags xxxfull.
Yes xxxsir, xxxyes xxxsir, ↻Three↺xxx bagsxxx ғυʟʟ｡
↰One↱xxx for xxx↳the↴ xxxmaster, Onexxx for xxxthe xxxdame,
Onexxx for xxxthexxx master, ↰One↱xxx for xxx↳the↴ xxxםαмє,
And xxx↰one↱xxx for xxx↳the↴ xxx↘little↙ xxxboy Whoxxx lives xxxdownxxx thexxx lane.
And xxxone xxxfor xxxthe xxxlittlexxx boy Who xxxlives(۩) xxx↓down↓xxx thexxx ʟαɴє｡'
Baa, xxxbaa, xxxblack xxxsheep, Havexxx →you← xxx/any/xxx ωσσʟɁ'
'Yes xxxsir, xxxyes xxxsir, Three xxxbags xxxfull.
Yes xxxsir, xxxyes xxxsir, ↻Three↺xxx bagsxxx ғυʟʟ｡
↰One↱xxx for xxx↳the↴ xxxmaster, Onexxx for xxxthe xxxdame,
Onexxx for xxxthexxx master, ↰One↱xxx for xxx↳the↴ xxxםαмє,
And xxx↰one↱xxx for xxx↳the↴ xxx↘little↙ xxxboy Whoxxx lives xxxdownxxx thexxx lane.
And xxxone xxxfor xxxthe xxxlittlexxx boy Who xxxlives(۩) xxx↓down↓xxx thexxx ʟαɴє｡'
xxxHappiness is that which əѵєɾʏɸηϵ longs...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxBut so ғҽш of us actually get...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxHappiness is that which яɩɢʜтϛ all wrongs...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxAnd leaves us without ʀɘɠгɇϮ...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxBut so ғҽш of us actually get...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxHappiness is that which яɩɢʜтϛ all wrongs...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxAnd leaves us without ʀɘɠгɇϮ...xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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♫xxx"Ugh... Where am I?" Blake slowly opened up his eyes, observing his surroundings. It was a small, concrete room. Not much to describe, that was all it was. Pushing himself up onto his feet, he stood there for a moment, trying to clear his head. Where was he at? Why was he here? How did he get here? Was he kidnapped? He closed his eyes again, and rubbed his temples, trying to remember. 'I was out getting groceries, and... And... WHERE ARE THOSE GROCERIES!?' He wondered frantically, dropping his gaze down to the floor. Of course, the bagged carton of milk, vegetables, and meat weren't around. Blake dropped down to all fours in defeat. Since he hadn't arrived home, his parents and Adria probably thought that he had shamelessly spent all of the money for groceries on illegal substances, arcade machines, or something. Not to mention that they wouldn't have been able to eat dinner without the groceries. Mom and dad always liked eating home-cooked food, and wouldn't be too happy if they had to order pizza or something.
♫xxxHe stayed down on the ground for a few more seconds, before mustering enough willpower to stand back up. Everything would probably be fine, that is, if he could get out of this room. The concrete walls were pretty solid, and there were no windows. It seemed impossible to escape the room... Then he noticed the door. "Ah, that makes things easier..." He muttered, but when he tried to push open the door, it didn't work. He pushed harder, and even kicked it, but the door wouldn't budge. With a sigh, he dropped down to the floor. It seemed that the door was locked, even though the door had no locking mechanism. Perhaps the ones who had kidnapped him had blockaded the door, which was why he couldn't open the door. Or... Blake's brown eyes drifted back up to the door, where he saw the words: "Pull" near the doorknob. "..." Standing back up, Blake pulled on the door knob, and the door... Opened. '...No one saw that.' He thought, slightly irritated as he entered the hallway beyond the room.
♫xxxSuddenly, a voice boomed out around him, probably from some sort of loudspeaker. "Welcome to Noah's ARC! Please proceed down the hallway to meet your partner. She's in her cage in room A12." Announced the voice, leaving Blake frozen in his tracks. What did the voice mean by 'partner'? It wasn't marriage, right? If so, why was the girl in a cage? He thought of running back into the room he was in earlier, but it was a dead end there. Without any other options, he was forced to continue down the hallway, down towards where his 'partner' would be. He passed by the other rooms, until he reached the one with A12 on the door. Hearing animal sounds coming from inside of the room, he hesitated. Maybe the girl was mentally unstable, which was why they had caged and perhaps chained her. Maybe she had some weird disease that caused her to make "baaing" noises. Maybe... Blake gulped, slowly reaching for the doorknob. Maybe the crazed girl would be friendly? In one quick movement, he twisted the doorknob, and threw open the door. Inside, he saw the cage that was mentioned, and... A sheep.
♫xxxLetting out a relieved sigh, Blake dropped down to his knees, and leaned his shoulder against the door frame. It seemed that he had jumped to conclusions, the announcer only meant an animal. "Please make contact with your partner." Although the way the announcer announced things were too suggestive. That, or he had been reading too many 18+ manga at the bookstore. Or it could have been a bit of both. In any case, he stood up, and walked over to the sheep in its cage. With a friendly smile, he reached through the bars of the cage to pet it. "Aw, you're so c-" His sentence was cut short, as the sheep bit him. "Owowow..." His hand quickly retreated into the safe area outside of the cage, as he felt tears form in his eyes. "Y-you bit me." He complained, even though it was obvious. After taking a moment to dry his eyes with his sleeve, he tried again, and this time the sheep let him pet her. "Ah, that's a good girl..." His voice trailed off, as he wondered what the sheep's name was.
♫xxxSpotting a name tag, he read off its name. "Tiffany." All of a sudden, there was a flash of light, and the sheep was gone. "Tiffany? Hey Tiffany, where did you go?" He asked, dumbfounded as to how the sheep had suddenly vanished. The sheep had been too big to fit through the bars, so where could it have went? 'I'm here, dear.' Blake whirled around to face the door, but no one was there. Not to mention that the voice seemed to come from his mind. Could it be the 'voices' that everyone talked about, were talking to him? There was a long pause, before the voice responded. 'No dear, I am not these 'voices'. I am Tiffany. Tiff for short.' Blake paused for a moment after that, trying to think of what to say. 'But where did you go? And how did you read my mind? Tiff, do you have superpowers!?' Blake questioned, starting to get excited. 'Uhm, yes dear. You could say that. At the moment, I've dissolved into your body.' Came the reply, slightly hesitant. Blake wasn't sure how the sheep had 'dissolved' into his body, but he didn't mind too much.
♫xxxThen, a thought popped into his head. What time was it? How long had he been out? Digging into his pocket, he pulled out his cellphone, and checked the time. On its digital display, Blake read that it was late. Very late. It was past curfew, and he could get in trouble with the law if he was caught trying to get home. Just then, the intercom crackled to life once more. "Owner of the Sheep, please proceed to your room. Thank you." With that, everything was quiet once more. Blake had no idea where his room would be, or why he had one in the first place. Perhaps it would be explained later... For now, he was feeling a bit sleepy. Continuing down the hallway, he eventually found a room, which oddly, had his name on it. With a shrug, he entered the room, and flopped down onto the bed.
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❁˜╰ Everyone wants to ride with you in the limo, xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxbut what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.
