Posts by unagi

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent bordercolor= # borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: left;][color=#000000]3 MONTHS - RIVERCLAN - PUP - INFO HERE[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; width: 385px; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; width: 383px; height: 175px;][justify][color=#000000][size=7pt]Jumping up silently upon hearing the deputy, he quickly dipped his head. [color=red]"Ah! N-nice to meet you too miss. I'm Mikhail."
    Damn, was he supposed to say his name first? If yes, then he probably botched. [/fancypost]


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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent bordercolor= # borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: left;][color=#000000]3 MONTHS - RIVERCLAN - PUP - INFO HERE[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=0px; width: 385px; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; width: 383px; height: 175px;][justify][color=#000000][size=7pt//O whoops o.o@=! Fixed it heh.
    [color=red]"O! I uh.. hope to get to know you to."
    The foreign language that the kit had used had thrown him off a bit, as all he knew was english. Tho, he'd probably become accustomed to it soon. [color=red]"O, hey mom!"
    The pup looked over to the pregnant ocelot. //rushed



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    Full Name - Mikhail Drakengard
    Nickname? - Mikhail
    Grade (9-12) - 11
    Age (13-18) - 17
    Dorm - Dorm 10
    Sexuality - Pansexual
    Best Friend - N/A
    Crush or Date - N/A
    Worst Fear - Running out of food.
    Pet? - For the horse riding club~

    Likes - Sweets, Music, Studying, Horses.
    Dislikes - Watermelons, Chaos,
    Family? - None.
    Personality - Mikhail is an airhead boy with a tendency to fall asleep in class. None the less, he still likes to study and try to make good grades. He is also quite the klutz, as he falls down more than he should.
    Favorite Class Subject - History
    Word - Zonko
    Activities and Clubs - Horse Racing, Fencing, Chess Club, Volleyball

    OOC:


    IC: Jalepeno casually walked down the street, wadling graceful over towards the sloth. The penguin was a 15 year old who also shared classes with Francis. He considered himself to be quite the airhead who had a fondness for all things spicy. Looking over to him, Jalepeno called. "FRANCIS. MY TACO."

    IC: Jalepeno simply shrugged casually, if a penguin could even shrug. "I woke up this morning. I ate my toaster. And my mom died in the freak limbo accident of 1997. How are you, dear Taco?" The penguin asked quite casually back to the sloth.

    IC: Yes, bomb diffusion class is quite important. But alas, Jalepeno's was "Ancient History". It was were they discussed the enslavement of the human race and the rise to animals everywhere. However, that really wasn't that important. Not as important as spicy Thai food. "Yes yes of course. Bombs are quite fancy. Tho, not as fancy as the Penguini woman of the Hinterlands.." Pausing for a moment the lad stopped at a bus stop, halting with his friend. "Say, did you hear about the rebel human named Oprah who tried to steal one of our Centaurs and ride into space? It's so bizarre that she thought she had a chance."

    Since Jalepeno was Russian, he had no clue wha that even ment. Nibbling on the toast, Jalepeno looked towards a super shady alley way for no apparent reason. Upon further inspection, he saw a super shady giraffe selling diet chile. "My Taco, I think we must go talk to that elongated horse."

    The Russian simply stood there unfazed, not actually caring about what's going on. A human? Well, that was real neato. Suddenly, the magical girl turned out to be actually magical Queen Barack Obama! Still simply staring, Jalepeno asked. "You aren't a Taco." Kawaii Obama did a cute pose. "You two must help me obtain my throne from the King! I am the rightful ruler! If you give me your help, I'll bless you with powers." Knowing that Francis would take quite a bit to respond, Jalepano decided to speak for him. "No." He then tore out Magical Girl Obama's soul and the two absorbed his powers.

    Along with Francis, Jalepeno gained long black hair and a purple frilly skirt. As they began to fly into the air in the middle of their flashy transformation, onlookers look at the sky in extreme confusion. Kanye was one of them, and they made him drop his favorite picture of himself. Weeping at his loss, the man vowed for revenge. "You will pay, SEXY CREW!" Kanye shouted before teleporting to the Kardashian space ship.

    Ah, Francis looked quite amazing salting all those who stand before him. Taken aback from his sudden rush of emotions, Jalepeno flew around some more before noticing the Queen's famous ALMIGHTY CENTAUR SUIT OF DESTRUCTION AND PANDEMODIUM. "TURNIP? YES TURNIP. TURNIP SWEDISH MOVE SET ONE PLEASE. DESTROY INSANE MAGICAL GIRLS." She then went to attack them with a turnip sword. Jalepeno just casually tilted his head towards his friend. "My Taco, it is time to attack."

    Walking quickly down the hall, Mikhail humming a random tune before stopping in the line with everyone else. Wasn't this were he was supposed to be? He hadn't been paying attention at all when his parents were trying to tell him were to go. When he finally made his own way to the front, the airhead mused. "Mikhail Drakengard~!" The lady the told him were to go, and he went, wondering who his roommate was.


    same here. i feel that the royalty ranks are very common around here. mixing it up with other things could make it more unique like ranks from Skyrim or other non traditional royalty ranks. other than that i do think that it is a find thing to do and i do like the aid rank. it seems interesting.