Fangirling/Fanboying Thread
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…I have done my job.
Black Light is a cool kid.
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@metteminne:
i am like this guy:
! [qimg]http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a290/Jhonka_shadow/Black Cat/sven_008.jpg[/qimg]
You just scream, "don't get on my bad side."
And I won't.
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@metteminne:
best idea you had today
Why thank you, good sir.
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A BROMANCE WAS JUST FORMED
Yay.
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Courtesy of Baroque Works Disco Bar fic: sat in neurobio class today brainstorming crack fanart. I fear that reading over my notes may resemble the following:
Postsynaptic transmission is mediated by SHANKS AIR GUITAR both ionotrophic and metabFEDORASotrophic receptors. The former conducts ion channENERU DROPPIN DEM BEATS els directly and etcetera.
I don't believe we've met Charmed here, residentual Ace and Law fan, bad speller, Gypsy's number one fan and possibly the Mascot of the Fandom pirates. (I don't remember what happened to that so I'm saying it anyway)
I like you. You should write my notes in school I'm too busy drawing Ace/Law/Paulie/Luffy to listen
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I don't believe we've met Charmed here, residentual Ace and Law fan, bad speller, Gypsy's number one fan and possibly the Mascot of the Fandom pirates. (I don't remember what happened to that so I'm saying it anyway)
I like you. You should write my notes in school I'm too busy drawing Ace/Law/Paulie/Luffy to listen
I spend half my psychology class in high school drawing Bleach and One Piece on my test.
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are you a bleach fan?
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I spend half my psychology class in high school drawing Bleach and One Piece on my test.
The best moment is, of course, when you realize that you actually have to hand in the paper. :\
Charmedward: It's good to meet you~ and I've managed to perfect the art of incorporating doodling into my notes without missing any important points (that should be a marketable skill in my resume).
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I spend half my psychology class in high school drawing Bleach and One Piece on my test.
:blink: THAT REMINDS ME!!! I haven't shown you guys!! (Well pervypirate has seen it)
! http://charmedward.deviantart.com/art/My-School-Timetable-179945953 Damn it won't download properly, so heres the link
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The best moment is, of course, when you realize that you actually have to hand in the paper. :\
i had that situation
i got a 0
it sucked
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Eh. I read Bleach out of habit now.
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Hahaha reminds me of what I do in my Maths class. When I get something wrong I write a short note to myself like "dont forget to include X when dividing" or something, and I'll have a one piece chaarcter say it too me XD
Best part is my teacher can't tell me off because i argue "It makes revising more fun!" -
I will admit, I'm fairly good at dialogue. Just a strength that I get from theatre, I bet. Show me the English one! I WANT TO SEE.
Oh, sheesh. I call everyone a pet name, for some reason.
Hey, it's cool, you can keep calling me that if you want. As long as I'm safe from having a pet name the likes of "my loveydovey tender honey-dipped LaCa-bunny savoured in a chocolate fountain of passion", it's all gewd.
RIGHT THEN, here's my little thingie. As I said, it's horror and has nothing to do with OP, so people who have no interest in that sort of stuff might want to stay away from it. It's not gory or anything, just my humble attempt at creating an atmosphere. My inspiration was Silent Hill.
Untitled & unfinished horror piece by LaCaSiNa
! A feeble breeze made the corner of the blanket flutter. Marsha squeezed her source of warmth a little harder, just in case the wind would get any stronger. Despite the wind's weakness it was still as stinging as the frost of midwinter and it made Marsha's eyes smart. Tears started to well up, but she blinked and hid the tears back where they belonged, away from her cheeks.
It was cold. The air seemed to be standing still, except for the wind that was whizzing in a pallid way, circling around the girl, as if searching for a weak spot from the folds of the blanket, so it could send vivid shivers all over her body. It attacked her feet and tried to sink its freezing teeth in them, but to no avail. Marsha's feet were cloaked by warm woollen pants and socks. She peeked inside the blanket, noticing that her upper body wasn't as well-protected. The vapid white and worn out T-shirt wouldn't stand a chance against the breeze. Marsha wrapped the blanket tightly around her and examined her surroundings.
! It was the roof of a building. The surface of the roof was a dreary shade of grey, apparently made out of concrete. Here and there a small piece of litter covered the dirty roof. They gave a small rustling sound as the wind caught them and guided them towards the edge. After making it past the edge, the litter fell. To the ground, to the water, to a swamp, wherever. Marsha had no idea of what was down below.
! Besides, she could barely see the the edges, not to mention past them. A thick and pale fog sucked in the rest. It felt weirdly heavy, as did the odd odour which was hanging in the air. Marsha didn't quite know how to put the smell into words, but it was unpleasant nevertheless.
! - Yippers, what a joy this is, she said out loud. The fog muted her voice, making it sound muffled. Marsha cleared her throat and shouted:- Exactly the place where a young girl would want to end up, eh?
! Weird. It was as if the fog tried to prevent anyone from hearing Marsha's holler. Raising her voice didn't help at all - the sound was as bland and suppressed as before. Come to think of it, Marsha had never encountered this kind of fog. Sure, she had seen the kind that hovers in the treetops, concealing their height, the kind that rises above fields in cool summer mornings. But this… this was no separating curtain between the stage and the audience, but rather one that had been thrown on top of the people. This fog was completely stationary, and yet it seemed strangely... alive. All the motion occurred just outside Marsha's range of vision, teasing her, and how come everything was so abnormally quiet? There were no sounds of traffic, people or life in general to be heard - all Marsha could hear was her own breathing and the occasional rustling of litter.
! - I need to get out of this place, Marsha whispered to herself. It was comforting to hear your own voice and announcing her goal out loud snapped Marsha out of her perplexed state. She forced her numb legs on the move, taking short, deliberate steps. There had to be something leading to the roof - a staircase or a ladder. Marsha would have preferred stairs, seeing as she had zero desire to investigate the edges in hopes of finding a ladder. She certainly didn't want to fall off.
! Marsha didn't have to walk for long, when she suddenly distinguished the outlines of a black, cube-like object. Maybe it was the entrance to a staircase? Marsha hastened her slow walk into half-running, eager to find out, not paying attention to the tingling in her legs when the circulation of blood was abruptly put into flow. As she reached her destination, she noticed that it wasn't a staircase entrance.
! It was an elevator. An elevator that was covered with filthy, wooden boards. Marsha didn't quite understand how the boards were able to stick to the surface of the elevator doors, because there were no nails. An unpleasant feeling of a stone dropping into Marsha's stomach made the girl jerk as a quiver of slight panic and uncertainty swooped over her - did this mean that she couldn't use the elevator? That she had to find a ladder, or something, anything that would lead her away from the misty roof. Or maybe… there was no way out? No. There had to be. Marsha wiped the thought of the worst case scenario out of her mind as soon as it had appeared there. She knew she needed to at least try and get the boards out of the way.
! Holding the blanket restricted the movements of Marsha's arms. She realized that she would have to discard her source of warmth for a little while in order to be able to move her arms properly. Slowly, she loosened the grip of her fingers and let her arms slump to her sides. The blanket's own weight pulled it away from Marsha's shoulders and made it fall to the surface of the roof. Not only did Marsha loose her warmth, but also a certain sense of safety seemed to have disappeared with it. It sounded silly, yes... but the blanket was some kind of symbol of consolation in this unfamiliar, eerie and obscenely quiet surrounding.
Without any delay, the freezing wind attacked Marsha, gnawing her neck, arms, face, every inch of pale, bare skin now in display. The worn out T-shirt offered no protection from the coldness as the breeze fluttered its hem and cuffs. Despite the chills that seemed to pierce even her bones, Marsha grabbed the topmost board in a strong grip, settled her feet to a sturdy position and yanked with all her strength.
! The girl had expected that the board wouldn't budge. Maybe give a small creak and move just a tiny bit. What she certainly had not expected was that the board would come off almost as easily as a hot knife from a pile of butter. The powerful pull made Marsha lose her balance and she staggered for a second before falling down to her back. Luckily the blanket softened the sudden fall, but it didn't shield Marsha completely from the hard impact to rough concrete. The air escaped from her lungs and for a moment she just lay there, bewildered, staring at the doors of the elevator. She soon threw the board away, stood up with a low grunt and without hesitation rid the elevator doors of the two remaining boards of wood. They came off just as easily as the first one. Why, Marsha didn't have the faintest idea.
! As all three boards lay in various spots on the roof, Marsha picked up her blanket and wrapped it around herself. She felt better instantly when the soft cover chased off the stinging shackles of cold. Now that there were no obstacles preventing her from stepping inside the elevator, Marsha reached out her hand and pressed her palm against the doors. The surface was frigid and smooth, apart from a few scratches here and there. The elevator looked fairly old and judging by the thin layer of dust, it hadn't been used for a long while. Next to the right side of the doors was a button with an arrow pointing up. Several snippets of transparent tape were covering it, but that didn't prevent Marsha from pushing the button.
! - Please work…
! A dim, yellowish light lit up and a clear “ding!” rang from inside the elevator, a funny sound in its everyday ting in this abnormal situation. Marsha heard clanking and humming from behind the doors, distinguishing the movements from the elevator ropes as they were pulling up the elevator car. Marsha felt relieved and allowed herself to take a deep, calm sigh. She was more than happy to be liberated from having to search for a ladder on the edges of the roof. Now that the best option of transportation was working, or at least seemed to do so, Marsha could get out of here. Back home, back to her parents and sister. God, she would’ve given anything just to hear her mother’s warm voice and have his father pat her head. Thinking about them made her almost desperate with homesickness and she could barely restrain a sob. Marsha wiped the corners of her eyes, cleared her throat and focused all of her energy in keeping her feelings of longing and fear in control. Somehow she didn’t want this place to notice any moments of weakness. She couldn’t explain it, but she was sure her current environment would become hostile towards her if she were to give up now. At some point… no, from the very beginning… she knew this area had to be something similar to an amorphous entity. The fog, the smell, the dubious and absolute silence, hell, even the individual pieces of tiny litter rustling around, all of it, conveyed an ominous presence. And as all of mankind, Marsha was most afraid of things she couldn’t find a logical explanation for.
! Ding!
! The sound of the elevator startled Marsha and she gasped, immediately embarrassed of overreacting. Unless she had a reason for being uneasy. Why wasn’t there a thump of the elevator car coming to a halt? All she had heard was the jingle and nothing else, she was sure of it. Marsha didn’t get time to marvel at it though, because the doors were opening. Home, her kitchen that always smelled of food, the backyard that practically screamed to get its lawn mowed, all of this flashed through her mind as she shook in excitement at the thought of going back.
! Slowly, slowly, the doors…
! Getting away, far and far away from this dreadful place, into her room decorated with blue wallpapers of sea scenery and trophies won from volleyball tournaments, between warm sheets…
! Open. They were open. But what Marsha saw in front of her wasn’t an elevator car. All that was there were two thick black wires.
! And a gaping, pitch black shaft that resembled a hellish abyss. In other words… there was nothing. -
Interesting theme song you chose for me Gypsy. My arch-nemesis also has a good theme song. Love the new part of the story.
Love the Bromance that got formed in my absence. If I fangirl over you guys, I pick… either LaCaSiNa or Mia. maybe both? Depends on my mood really.
I think my mind is becoming too infected by One Piece in real life. Like the other day, my friend had a can of soda and I could only see half of the label and I could have SWORN it said "Dofla" but it was really "diet soda." I will never be able to think of soda the same way ever again. 0__0
and in a math quiz, a few days prior to the release of this chapter, a word problem had the phrase "one piece" and I couldn't think straight anymore.
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For you Admiral fans, here's a somewhat wacky-yet-funny pic of them:
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LaCaSiNa….you are a marvelous writer.
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For you Admiral fans, here's a somewhat wacky-yet-funny pic of them:
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Akainu's look is pure lulz[/hide]kizarus face is so funny xD
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@Mr.:
I don't plan to stay in this thread long at all, but I figured some of you would love some Sir Crocodile fanservice:
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http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y143/dranimond3/Crocodile.jpg… I'm sorry...
[/hide]:ninja: …....I drew that
masterpiece… on photoshop... with a laptop touch-pad (not even a mouse). I.HAZ.SKILLZ.OH GOD TOO MUCH TO REPLY TO FFFFFF
Basically I love you guys. Film noir and mafia and spy are all... things that I adore. And you all write beautifully. BEAUTIFULLY. and Gypsy that dress is hot and so are you and Skyrius you painted pretty pictures in my head and it was amazing and and and and I feel guilty I think I got everyone sick through the internet but anyway
:wub:I've been inspired to post some Kidd and mafia pics.
Kidd
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oh and yes, Skyrius, I AM lazy xD and patronizing pfffffft. I think the one piece character I'm probably most like is Iceburg…. maybe?..... I want slicked back hair and a cigar!!
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and in a math quiz, a few days prior to the release of this chapter, a word problem had the phrase "one piece" and I couldn't think straight anymore.
Hahaha ^^ I hang out in the school library at lunch (cause I'm cool like that) and theres a group of older students who ALWAYS played poker. Every two mintues it was like "blah blah blah ACE" And my head would shoot up while my friends laugh their asses off (they know about my love XD)
And talking of Dofla:
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Oooooh I forgot to mention! I bought my own Law from the GrandLine men collection!!! He was offically released yesterday!!! Can't wait for him to arrive!!!:wub:
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OMG, a Doraemon parody? WIN. I love Kizaru and Sengoku the most. XD
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We will follow you forever, MIA!
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where does she getting the pics?
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I sense Doflamingo is getting love. :ninja: Allow me to add to it.
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:wub: And because they're so cute they make my brain want to melt…
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@metteminne:
where does she getting the pics?
She gets them from…
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Love the Bromance that got formed in my absence. If I fangirl over you guys, I pick… either LaCaSiNa or Mia. maybe both? Depends on my mood really.
I think my mind is becoming too infected by One Piece in real life. Like the other day, my friend had a can of soda and I could only see half of the label and I could have SWORN it said "Dofla" but it was really "diet soda." I will never be able to think of soda the same way ever again. 0__0
and in a math quiz, a few days prior to the release of this chapter, a word problem had the phrase "one piece" and I couldn't think straight anymore.
What? blinks Whaaat? rubs eyes REALLY? The insignificant me? Wow, I guess I must've done something right. Just so you know, whatever you do, I fan over everyone which also includes you.
FANGASMING
FANGASMING EVERYWHEREAhem, so yeah. Your incident reminds me of something that happened today. I was walking outside, right, and I always listen to music when I'm walking somewhere. I have my iPod on shuffle and this song came on. And what pops in my mind first? This thread. Luckily nobody walked past me because I started to crack up right there in the middle of the street.
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Have some Dofla and Croc as presents.
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LaCaSiNa….you are a marvelous writer.
D'aaaaaaaawwwwww. Thank you for your kind words, you're making me blush.
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Love the Bromance that got formed in my absence. If I fangirl over you guys, I pick… either LaCaSiNa or Mia. maybe both? Depends on my mood really.
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I think my mind is becoming too infected by One Piece in real life. Like the other day, my friend had a can of soda and I could only see half of the label and I could have SWORN it said "Dofla" but it was really "diet soda." I will never be able to think of soda the same way ever again. 0__0
One of my favorite one piece dreams was one where I was buying instant ramen and it was like a Doflamingo brand or something… and there were like little pictures of him dancing on the packaging and pink fluff balls with his glassses and grin. It was... magical.
also speaking of music/theme songs while I read these mafia fics I had to listen to the DURARARA ost to really get me in the mood.
these two songs particularly:
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… Oh God, I can't follow you guys anymore ;_;
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pics
By the way, your avatar rocks.
She gets them from…
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claps hands If there's one thing you can learn from Bleach, it's Trolling 101 by Kubo and Aizen.
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could somebody make a summary for nami?
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Ah. I have two devoted fangirls. I'm content.
Nami:
Skyrius can write very well and we're in a mafia fic war.
Mia is really attractive.
Trapped has dumped Shanks for Spandam.
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i have no one
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Gorgeousbeautifulfantastic Dofla up in HERRRRRR
… and I'm listening to that song I posted. Perfection.
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Hello all I'm back~!!
God, I fell asleep in Chem today. I really wish they would let me test out of it. Everything we're learning is review for me, and the teacher has a different method of doing things so it feels like I'm "un"learning things. Ugggh T_T
Well, anyways, I'm hungry so I'm going to grab a bite, but let me first say this.
THIS THREAD IS AMAZING. I'm reading over what I missed and I love how we're EVERYWHERE on the spectrum. We've got a new bromance, a new story, new pictures, wacky stuff, school stuff, EVERYTHING. I love you guys. I think I'd suffer withdrawal symptoms by this point in time if I left this thread for too long >_>
Nami!! It's ok, we're all behind by now. XD To make things short, we've started another crack fic (it's a mafia setting) and Meta and Mette have formed a lovely new bromance. Gypsy's crack fic has also updated and there are new pictures. We talked about school and One Piece and how it's infecting our lives XD That's about it, really.
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Skyrius, you can disregard the last Mafia/Gang Fic. I read over it and it was so bad.
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Hey nami, I'll do a summary for you :) from page 154 up till now, yes? hold on a moment :)
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Skyrius, you can disregard the last Mafia/Gang Fic. I read over it and it was so bad.
Noooo. determined I got new ideas from it. It's not allowed to be disregarded >____< Foood, gotta go soon.
Before I leave, I'm just going to make a quick list here, since I need this info for the mafia fic. (THAT NO RESPECT TIME PIC IS PERFECT. THAT IS NOW OFFICIALLY WHAT THE STRAW HATS LOOK LIKE IN THE MAFIA FIC). Remember you don't have to use your actual features, feel free to make stuff up. This is what I remember off the top of my head, so it's missing some things I'm sure.
! Gypsy-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: Brown with gold flecks
Piratemarimo-
Hair color: Obsidian (which is this really lucid black, it's really pretty and it shines blue and purple in the right light)
Hair style: A classy diagonal straight cut at shoulder level (do you want any style of bangs?)
Eye color: Emerald
Nia-
Hair color: Red (I imagine it to be this fiery color that shines orange and yellow in the light)
Hair style: Ponytail on the right, flows to mid back length (seems about right)
Eye color: Green
Trapped-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
Meta-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
Mette-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
Mia-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
Masha-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
Eli
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
C-R-
Hair color: ?
Hair style: ?
Eye color: ?
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i will give some info:
eyes: hypnotising blue
hair style : see my pics , i dont know how to describe it , or maybe i should have L style hair?
hair :something between yellow and brown or pure black
you can choose
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Eh. I'll have my real features, but I different length. I have really dark brown hair and you can make it until about mid of my chest. Styled, because a bad ass gang lady like me can't have nasty hair.
Might I trade my fedora for fascinator? I adore them so.
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i am gone guys need to sleep ,see you later!
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Awww~
guys, you're so super fluffy lovely, it makes my eyes go wet, really! ;_;
tomorrow I will take some time to catch up again.I moved away from my Home, it's a ten hour ride away now…
Today was my first workday and I never did anything like that so I'm really exhausted right now. My eyes won't stay open.
I have to get used to my new live and new environment. And I still have to find a real flat for me. /random brabbleWell, thanks for your responses ;_;
@charmededward
Ok, thank u, I'll wait ;O;hugs everybody tightly and falls asleep at doing it <3
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I freaking love the mafia theme we've got going!! Dofla… Croc!! So much love. :3
I like the second DRRR! OST a lot. It could be our mafia theme maybe?
Skyrius, all I can say is I don't like my bangs in my eyes or too short. My bangs right now are incredibly long. They go down past my chin and basically two long strands on either side of my face, kind of similar to how Crocodile looks with his hair let down. insert fangirling giggle here
My mom wants to cut them so badly but I won't let her.
and yes, gotta hand it to him, Kubo is a master of trolling.
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I'm about to cut my bangs across my my eyes and I'm afraid I'll look like an idiot.
Kubo is such a tool.
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Nami:
Well gypsy wrote her part of the Mafia fic (find it page 154, post 3067 ) She also gave some people theme songs
Everyone seemed to get sick (Pervypirate, Gypsy, me)
Hugh L- I mean Trapped, posted some awesome birthday pics for Croc
Gypsy thought up some more mafia codenames
Lots of music talk
Pervy was sad so we posted a few random pics.
I appeared (totally important XD) and posted my cracky dream of brook marrying robin
Gypsy posted a pic of herself (she bewtiful)
Everyone compliments Gypsy XD
Random sexy Law pics….
Talking over who is vice captain
Mr Zoro appeared from nowhere then dissapeared <.<
Everyone fanned over each other
Gypsy posted part 5 of mafia story
I wrote something for the crack thread and posted it in there
Margaret pics
Metteminne and Metamario both wanted Margaret and it somehow ended in a bromance
Black light district popped up and posted something about putting one piece in their notes
we all started talking about one piece and school
Lacasina posted a horror fic (non one piece)
Cap'n Mia appeared with some kickass pics of Mafia Kidd, Kidd and Crew Mafia
Dofla started getting image dumps
Then you showed up
Then - oh wait, never mind