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-All About Me-
Why, hello, chickies. My name is Kirika- and I'm selfish, narccistic, blunt, horrible at grammar and spelling, and not to mention an wonderfully sarcastic sadist. I luv yaoi, Full Metal Alchemist, Naruto, my dearest Hope-chan- I tortured her to the brink of insanity, you know- writing fanfictions and doujinshi, writing and drawing stuff for my journal about different personalities and the like- Ah, yes, I'm just one of many of Mia's darling personalities- and, of course, talking to Aim-chans- I got everyon to hate him thanks to this silly little mistake I made, =^^=- bestest fwends. Ah, yes, I have it made.
Mia's freinds-
I like.. hm... Kaitlyn.... Chiara.... hm... Mira, of course- Heather- so sentimental, though if I said that to Mia's face, she'd knock my head off- and, ah yes, Kaitlyns and Chiaras alter personalities. I just luuuvEdo-chan, too. *evilgrin*
Way too much time on my hands, so I'll add this-
"What do you mean, it isn't enough," a clear, calm voice cut through the shaded clearing, the sort of voice that seemed to earn respect without any effort at all. Though, at this time, the owner of this voice was being paid less then no respect.
"It means, It isn't enough" a faintly amused voice replied, as if trying to keep in laughter. The owner of this voice was not hidden by the leaves of the surrounding tree's, and she looked rather amused. " If you want me to spell it out, I can, but it won't make much of a difference" the woman reached back, her hair falling around her like a cloak as she undid the clasp which held it back.
"It bloody well is enough" now the voice held ripples of anger, warning enough for one who knew him well to pay heed, and do as asked. Alas, Kirika had never been that good of a listener.
"There is no price high enough to buy me" she repeated, her gaze narrowwing on the slender figure before her. Though many females of his race thought to be thin was an gift, she thought it made the Lupin look rather..... unfed. Luckily, she was not of that race, so she had no worries about things like attracting others of her own. After all, she was the last left.
"I am the lord of these lands. You must, must, under all circumstances, do as I order. Have you forgotten? " now that he was showing his natural arrogance, the wild one felt no regrets that she would have to dump him on his royal arse.
"You , may be the leader of these lands......" her movements towards him began again, was now like a serphent, sliding silvently through the grass as it readies to strike, "But it is my demands the forest obeys, not yours." With that, she struck.
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