[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 60px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 60px; width: 400px; color: powderblue; font-family: times new roman; font-style: bold; font-size: 23px; text-align: center;]2D.
male - 17 years - koe - hover for more info[hr][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: hidden; height: 200px; width: 398px;][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; text-align: left; text-transform: lowercase;]"boooored..." 2D was lying out in one of the gardens, completely unsure what to do with himself. he clapped his hands over his eight-ball eyes, and groaned. he couldn't think of anything to keep himself even slightly amused.
not that he thought much anyways.
the boyish creature then sat up, crossing his legs, and stared at the castle. what a lonely, sad, boring day. he thought. he couldn't stress enough how absolutely sick with boredom he was.
he needed someone to talk to.
it was a simple enough remedy.
but he didn't really know anyone here, so he didn't have anyone to talk to.
"bored."[/fancypost][/fancypost]
"speaking" - 'thinking' - doing
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