Post by Κομμα on Oct 5, 2010 16:20:51 GMT 7
Because we all know he needs a padded room.
*stares* No I don't.
Prison cell?
... *shrugs* *eats more strawberry jam*
*Sigh* Shall we get this over with, then?
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Name: ... *stares* ... yeah, just call him B. It avoids difficulties.
Race: Human. But I've been told that I'm more like a Shinigami. *nodnod*
Age: Seventeen
Appears: ... Seventeen.
Appearance: Black hair, red eyes, average height, slim, pale-- crazed, often covered in blood and seen either staring ominously or laughing manically-- *wards Comma off with a knife* All right. Here's a picture. Not a real picture, just a drawing. I'm not giving out photographs of myself to the general public.
This one should do: i41.tinypic.com/33wplpj.jpg
*wanders back in and clicks picture link*
... That had better be strawberry jam.
*shrugs* Whatever makes you more comfortable.
-_-' Okay, just for that, OMG SIX-YEAR-OLD B!!!!!
i43.tinypic.com/9t0j9s.jpg
... -_-'
Personality: ... *shrugs* Don't let him fool you, he's a raving psychopath. ... -puppy eyes- *_* That so doesn't work when you're covered in blood. I thought we agreed it was strawberry jam...? ... *facepalms* Adding delusional to the list... *pouts* My voices don't think I'm delusional... ...... *is just doing this to send Comma into a panic attack* >.> *facepalmsagain* And add TOTAL A--HOLE to the list as well. *shrugs* *adds*
Likes: Strawberry jam ^_^ I believe that's been established. What else? More strawberry jam! =D
Dislikes: Akino. WTF?! Well, you did sort of kill my parents. ... okay, good point. *nods* Also. Apples, particularly green ones. -_-'Random Shinigami invading my profile... Rest assured that you would so be dead right now if I was able to kill you. ^_^ Hence why I'm doing this--you can't!
... so we can add "tormenting Akino" to his list of likes. I think this might just work out for the better. *evilgrin* ^_^ Oh, f---ing great, now I've got two schitzos to deal with -_-'
Fears: The world running out of strawberry jam! T-T He's afraid of dying, too. ... Silence = "It's true, but I'm not saying anything." He's afraid because while he can see everyone elses' remaining lifespan, he can't see his own. Shinigami eyes, see. Drawback is that a person with Shinigami eyes can't see their own lifespan, so it makes him a bit paranoid. *grumblegrumble* -_-'
History: That's classified information-- Only when you're in Death Note land. Really? *nodnod* Oh. Well... Idon'wannaDx ....... *prods him repeatedly* *grumbles* Fine, I'll do it ><
So starting from the very beginning, I was two at the time my dad was killed by a street thug. My mum died a year later in a train crash. Come to find out, I was supposed to die when my father did because a Shinigami *cough*Akino*cough* was experimenting, but another Shinigami who both disliked Akino and couldn't stand Shinigami like him killing off small children, wrote my the thug's name into the death note first and made him have a heart attack--it was timed perfectly, as he died five seconds before I was set up to die. Because I avoided death at the hand of a Shinigami, albeit narrowly, I ended up with Shinigami eyes--I had seen death once, so now I get to see it for the rest of my life. So, yes, I saw when my mother was going to die, even though I didn't actually know it at the time.
So all this means that Akino's death note has been rendered useless against me, basically. So I ended up at this genius-farm orphanage called The Wammy's House and picked up a death note later on, which meant that the only Shinigami who could kill me was the one whose death note I had picked up. Buuut this death note belonged to Akino, who already couldn't kill me, so I'm Shinigami-proof. Hence why I'm not dead.
I'm cutting this short now because Comma's supposed to be writing all of this into a fanfiction. ... *nervous laugh* ...*stare* D'x *wishes he would stop doing that*
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... That's a wrap, more or less.
*nods* *out of strawberry jam* T-T
........ *sighs* *goes to search for another jar*
*stares* No I don't.
Prison cell?
... *shrugs* *eats more strawberry jam*
*Sigh* Shall we get this over with, then?
--------------------------------------------------------
Name: ... *stares* ... yeah, just call him B. It avoids difficulties.
Race: Human. But I've been told that I'm more like a Shinigami. *nodnod*
Age: Seventeen
Appears: ... Seventeen.
Appearance: Black hair, red eyes, average height, slim, pale-- crazed, often covered in blood and seen either staring ominously or laughing manically-- *wards Comma off with a knife* All right. Here's a picture. Not a real picture, just a drawing. I'm not giving out photographs of myself to the general public.
This one should do: i41.tinypic.com/33wplpj.jpg
*wanders back in and clicks picture link*
... That had better be strawberry jam.
*shrugs* Whatever makes you more comfortable.
-_-' Okay, just for that, OMG SIX-YEAR-OLD B!!!!!
i43.tinypic.com/9t0j9s.jpg
... -_-'
Personality: ... *shrugs* Don't let him fool you, he's a raving psychopath. ... -puppy eyes- *_* That so doesn't work when you're covered in blood. I thought we agreed it was strawberry jam...? ... *facepalms* Adding delusional to the list... *pouts* My voices don't think I'm delusional... ...... *is just doing this to send Comma into a panic attack* >.> *facepalmsagain* And add TOTAL A--HOLE to the list as well. *shrugs* *adds*
Likes: Strawberry jam ^_^ I believe that's been established. What else? More strawberry jam! =D
Dislikes: Akino. WTF?! Well, you did sort of kill my parents. ... okay, good point. *nods* Also. Apples, particularly green ones. -_-'Random Shinigami invading my profile... Rest assured that you would so be dead right now if I was able to kill you. ^_^ Hence why I'm doing this--you can't!
... so we can add "tormenting Akino" to his list of likes. I think this might just work out for the better. *evilgrin* ^_^ Oh, f---ing great, now I've got two schitzos to deal with -_-'
Fears: The world running out of strawberry jam! T-T He's afraid of dying, too. ... Silence = "It's true, but I'm not saying anything." He's afraid because while he can see everyone elses' remaining lifespan, he can't see his own. Shinigami eyes, see. Drawback is that a person with Shinigami eyes can't see their own lifespan, so it makes him a bit paranoid. *grumblegrumble* -_-'
History: That's classified information-- Only when you're in Death Note land. Really? *nodnod* Oh. Well... Idon'wannaDx ....... *prods him repeatedly* *grumbles* Fine, I'll do it ><
So starting from the very beginning, I was two at the time my dad was killed by a street thug. My mum died a year later in a train crash. Come to find out, I was supposed to die when my father did because a Shinigami *cough*Akino*cough* was experimenting, but another Shinigami who both disliked Akino and couldn't stand Shinigami like him killing off small children, wrote my the thug's name into the death note first and made him have a heart attack--it was timed perfectly, as he died five seconds before I was set up to die. Because I avoided death at the hand of a Shinigami, albeit narrowly, I ended up with Shinigami eyes--I had seen death once, so now I get to see it for the rest of my life. So, yes, I saw when my mother was going to die, even though I didn't actually know it at the time.
So all this means that Akino's death note has been rendered useless against me, basically. So I ended up at this genius-farm orphanage called The Wammy's House and picked up a death note later on, which meant that the only Shinigami who could kill me was the one whose death note I had picked up. Buuut this death note belonged to Akino, who already couldn't kill me, so I'm Shinigami-proof. Hence why I'm not dead.
I'm cutting this short now because Comma's supposed to be writing all of this into a fanfiction. ... *nervous laugh* ...*stare* D'x *wishes he would stop doing that*
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... That's a wrap, more or less.
*nods* *out of strawberry jam* T-T
........ *sighs* *goes to search for another jar*