[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " yeah, i know! well, really, i don't know, because i've never been murdered before, nor have i felt pain." he giggled, picking at his stitches.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] juuzou padded over, red lilies dangling from his jaws. well, he had witnessed a lot of the npc murders but really... the one he'd mourn for was his real momma. she had been killed too.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
could you make it, please?
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] "hi! hi! what are you doing?" the stitched-up apprentice said as he bounded over, probably scaring whatever bird she was looking up with his giggling.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " yay! we're gonna find the killer!" juuzou said happily, cheerful as ever. " and thank you, margopaw!"
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] sydney + suzuya?
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " wow, unnatural.... it seems natural is like, dying out... what kind of cat is purple?" suzuya was obviously confused by all of this, really.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] suzuya padded over. he didn't think he knew her, did he? well, he'd give his introduction even if he had. " hi there! my name is juuzou suzuya, but you can just call me suzuya!" he said, picking at his stitches.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " hi, hi! my name is suzuya!" juuzou said as he padded over, blinking. he started giggling for no reason at all, picking at the stitches on his paw.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " yeah! it is really cool. i don't know why people don't like fighting. it's really fun because all you try to do is make blood come out of the other person's body. it's not like it's dangerous." suzuya had cognitional insensitivity to pain- he simply didn't feel it. he didn't understand the point of battles because of that.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
friends with juuzou?
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " well, then it isn't dangerous for me and that's all that matters." suzuya said, closing his eyes before parting his lips only to let out a loud giggle, covering his mouth with his stitched-up paw.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] anyone want a human AU thread with juuzou?
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
yeah, he needs one. he's a handful but he's very cooperative. i'd like for his mentor to be fairly active but that's really it."
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] the stitched-up apprentice stood near the leader's dens. instead of waiting for someone to approach him, he just shot out his idea. " hey, y'know how bloodclan tricked us and then attacked us? i think we should do the same thing back. they injured a lot of clanmates too. i think we should get them back for what they did!"
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] // here's the bloodclan attack thread by the way
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…topic=1873204.0;topicseen
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] " yeah! revenge is a dish best served cold, really." suzuya said with a grin, picking on his stitches as he waited for an opinion from someone else.
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[color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya
alright! i can make the thread, give me a moment. c:
[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] the city was always large and loud- perfect for suzuya to slip away. he'd randomly leave his job (working as a detective) and go sit on top of buildings, his feet dangling down, only inches from falling to his death.
suzuya was an albino male with snow-white hair that went down to his shoulders and glistening ruby-red eyes. his hair was pulled back in bobby pins arranged to spell out ' XIII' or the roman numerals for twelve. he wore a white t-shirt and jeans, pulled up by blue suspenders, and red slippers as well. smiling, he kicked his feet as he sat upon the building roof, looking down at cars racing below as he hummed. surely nobody would notice that he wasn't working today.
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