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5 yrs ago
Current Im back again, for who knows how long. Its been a few years, Hello again.
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8 yrs ago
Was stuck in a rut, so I had a break from the internet just for a bit. But I'm back now working my hardest.
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8 yrs ago
Guess who made it into Uni? This basic bitch, that's who!
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I'm 20, Tired and depressed, my family has been dying around me.

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By the way, I can't promise exactly when it's coming, but there'll be a PM in the work for you once I've taken care of a few things for this thread.

Oh gawsh ;-;

~I Wanna post but like, intro post are my biggest weakness
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Finally caught up with the updates. No problems for me, the language barrier sounds like fun though ahaha.


No, Mama, don't you tell me to not put mayonaise on my Wackdonalds burger... Mew... Mew... Mirei was curled in the back of the limousine, dreaming of cheap yet delicious Wackdonalds. The padded seating was soft and comfortable, enough for Mirei to get a few extra minutes of sleep in. The only reason she left the house today was because of a suspiciously accurate email sent to her by the creators of D-Connect.

"Tired of your boring life? Nothing impresses you or your family? Is our game starting to become a little stale for you? Join us on this specific date, it's there that you'll finally find something to place you above and beyond your brother. If you don't, not only will I have to express my sincere sadness, but also ponder the question what will you do with your life?" ... How creepy. Yet she still accepted the offer and there she is, riding in the back of a limousine headed towards a stalker company that knew more about her than it should. All she did was play their dorky little card game. Perhaps not dorky, the monsters can be kind of cool, some of them even cute. The driver in the front seat was very polite, he attempted to wake Mirei softly, but it wasn't necessary, she was aware it was time to get out and interact with more of her own species.
I know, I know, we're there already *yawn* - the car hasn't been moving for over ten minutes so I just assumed we were already there. She uncurled herself, move to the front of the limo, sticking her hand through the small window within the wall, sectioning off the passengers and driver. She patted him on the back. You're a good driver, I managed to dream about a real tasty Wackdonalds burger.

Mirei exited the Limo, readjusting her backpack so it wasn't too tight. Within her bag were the bare essentials that she could fit, her phone, phone charger and some mint gum in case her breath started to stink. She didn't think to bring anything Digimon related, the email didn't really instruct her to. If she was supposed to, she decided to just bare the consequences. Looking around she noticed a group at the building entrance alongside an obvious employee and what appeared to be a man on vacation. Seeing no other way to get in Mirei dusted off her pink sweater and waddled up to them imagining what could be a welcome party with thousands of Wackdonald burgers. After all, this looks like the type of company that would spare no expense.
The Concert will start tomorrow when I put up the IC post sometime, today I feel really drained.

Megans eyes stopped sparkling. It was an excuse. As heartbroken as she was, not able to perform alongside Annabelle, her high pitched tone squarked its usual tone. Geez! You're kinda a meany in real life! You better watch it Minami! Cuz when I make it to the final live! I'll make you mine! <3 As Megan teased her idol icon, she spun and made a heat with her fingers. Good luck finding a partner that'll be better suited alongside you, when it's not meeee~! Your number one fan!



The boy nodded. I'm pretty practical, my attacks get infused with my music. When I throw a punch, if the hit is in sync with my singing, then it gets empowered by 80%. Essentially, I can blast opponents away as long as I can keep my rhythm going. My style is jazz, I scat to the beat The boy chuckled. 'sides, doesn't seem like we have much of a choice now. Everybody else seems to have already partnered up. Let's go out there and give our fan a show, right?
Sho-kun left us a crumb of a clue! :ooo
Well I'm not voting for Neko, and certainly not myself.
Sorry, but I don't want to die because you falsely accused me.

I vote @Luna_Maria
Nickname(s):
Misreadings of her name.


Lel
Hmmm Don't think I'm going to add anything to the situation, I'll just wait for the plot post. Okiedokes.
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