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Hawatari Zetsubou Captain
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 Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 9:02 pm
The Japanese city that possessed most survivors after the wars ended became the main city in Japan. The lives of the inhabitants here is comfortable, and it follows the traditions of the “old” Japan, which seemed to endure the tests of time and peace. Their technology is second to none, except on the genetic modification department, where Zenia excels. They are quite closed, and usually resist strangers entering their territory, but once someone settles, he or she is welcome for his entire life on that land.
If someone from outside is trying to enter Yokohama, he or she will have to go through an inspection by the guards, which must ensure that no dangerous character pass through the city's gates. Take a post to describe, if only a little, that you went through the inspection, or by how other means you entered the city.
Here will make their first post those who chose Yokohama as their hometown.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 10:49 am
♥ Mokona ♥ "Mokona's
Cute,
too!" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Mokona was walking down the hallway of Sakura's house. It was morning, but he was wide awake. He snuck into Sakura's room, climbing up onto her bed. He jumped up, landing on her head. He jumped up and down on her noggin, yelling, "Sakura!! Wake up!! Mokona's up! So you get up!"
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 1:05 pm
Key of the Star
With powers burning bright
Reveal the staff
And shine your light!
Release! Sakura sits up with a gasp, and rubs her eyes, blinking tiredly. "m-Mokona? What time is it?" she mumbles, and glances around, spying the clock. Ah! She had slept late again! Scrambling out of bed Sakura begins digging for clothes. ★ ☆ ★ ☆ Gumi sits on a chair, swinging her legs boredly. It would be another half-an-hour before the show started. She feels a thrill go through her at the thought. A show! Where she could sing. Gumi glances down at the letter in her hand, and she smiles. After receiving the letter she had decided to participate. What do I want to do? I ask myself
But before finding the answer
I take a step forward for myself
And I believe, shining will begin to start
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 10:53 am
✦✦✦❇❇❂Marisa_♨_Kirisame❂❇❇✦✦✦  An Ordinary Magician... Marisa sighed, walking down a road that was rather crowded. She didn't even know the name of it: she was just passing by, as in a absentminded stroll. She had nothing to do. Sure her mission had arrived, but if she was really honest to herself, she'd much rather not spend so much effort on it, and simply get something to drink for the day. After all, it was a rather hot day, and she felt much more disposed to use magic at night. Just then, she noticed the road was partially blocked by an aglomeration of people, entering what seemed to be the grounds of a stage. Would there be a show? Not that she cared much for the music, but shows and parties occasionally had free drinks. She spied the place from a distance for a while, but then, at the thought that she had nothing else to do anyway, she ventured forth, opening the way amongst the people with her broom, which she always carried along.
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Hawatari Zetsubou Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:37 am
♥ Mokona ♥ "Mokona's
Cute,
too!" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Mokona jumps up and down on her bed for a moment, "Wee!" He then hops onto her shoulder, "Mokona's coming with Sakura,right?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 7:51 pm
Key of the Star
With powers burning bright
Reveal the staff
And shine your light!
Release! Sakura glances at Mokona, then smiles. "Of course." she says. Getting dressed and putting up parts of her hair, Sakura looks at herself in the mirror. Grabbing her backpack with angel wings Sakura headed toward the door. ★ ☆ ★ ☆ Standing up, Gumi slips the letter into her pocket. She had 30 minutes before her show began. She could spend atleast 20 of those minutes exploring, couldn't she? Walking to the door she peeks out. Empty. Leaving the room she wonders down the hall, wondering where she should go. What do I want to do? I ask myself
But before finding the answer
I take a step forward for myself
And I believe, shining will begin to start
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