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  • An Entry (Open)

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    [justify]''a human building. there are some ghosts 'round who don't like strangers so much, so keep a eye out.'' he wasn't lying or trying to freak her out, the spirits in the upper parts were kinda...
    offering no more words, the tabby started to pad away, losing interest in the new member of the clan. he had better things to do, like annoy his dad.
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  • New to come (open joining clan )

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    [justify]''don't piss yer pants, there.''
    geh, why was he already getting all pissy 'n sh*t? that was an one-way ticket to getting your ass kicked. the poltergeist narrowed his eyes at the riddler before snorting quietly and glancing at the gryphon, tail lashing slightly. ''whatcha doin' here?''
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  • SWEET CHILLI WITH A SPRINKLE OF SELF-PITY [private]

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    [justify]just for a second, he heard the sound of a bow drawing back. it was very slight, but he heard it, making him freeze in place; bakshi had a bad habit of freezing in his steps whenever he got anxious and he didn't doubt his ass would kicked for it one day.
    when a cloaked figure appeared, bakshi took a step back as his mind worked out the information. of course, did he know anybody else wearing a damn cloak? it's that awkward kid, dorex or whatever his name was. he remembered how he practically tripped on his words when he was joining.
    ''kill me?'' the tabby narrowed his eyes, tail starting to lash. ''just try 'n i'll start by blastin' away yer ass.'' bakshi didn't know how strong dorex was, but he was pretty confident in his own strength and wit, so he put give up a fight before kicking the bucket.
    ''what are ya stalkin' around here for? don't be a creep.''
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  • KEEP DREAMING - [private]

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    [justify]bakshi wasn't keen on reading, mainly 'cause he didn't understand half of the words written. he was sly and sharp, but his book smarts were kinda...
    at first, he didn't know what the hell those things under ghastly's paws were until he noticed they were papers and he raised a nonexisting eyebrow. he wasn't too interested in what he was reading, but decided to annoy him just 'cause.
    ''oi, whatcha reading? somethin' borin', i bet.'' the tabby looked at the male with a sh*t-eating grin as he padded up to the tree, taking a seat.
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  • SWEET CHILLI WITH A SPRINKLE OF SELF-PITY [private]

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    [justify]// omg... dorex is such a cute lil dork i love him


    bakshi only snorted and narrowed his eyes as he offered his little spreech about shooting at people. ''i didn't mean it literally, dumbass.'' god, this kid was so...
    for a second, the grey tabby stared at the former assassin with a really wierded out expression as he tripped over his own words, almost feeling sorry for him. almost. when he was just a brat, he used to push kids like him into the mud, call them a loser and go his merry way. he would have done the same thing now, if it weren't for the lack of mud.
    ''me? yer the one f*cking aiming arrows at people! i'm just doin' my rounds.'' bakshi huffed, deciding if he should give him a smack over the head or just leave it at calling him a creep for the rest of his life. the poltergeist almost fell over at his question, staring at his with wide eyes. he... actually forgot his name? ohoho, this f*cker...
    ''it's bakshi.'' the tom was practically burning with annoyance, but instead of cursing to high heaven he just left it at a glare.
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  • EMPTY NIGHT :: open

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    [justify]''HOLY F*CK, IT'S SO QUIET!''
    the yell echoed down the stairway, breaking the pleasant silence. if nobody was going to break it, then bakshi will do it. however, yelling to high heaven would only make him seem like an idiot, so the tabby set off two firecrackers, going off with a BOOM!
    they weren't powerful, but they sure were loud. it's the same kind he set off in the basement, altrough these two were a smaller version. bakshi didn't like silence, it made his feel like he was the only person left in this sh*tty building and that wasn't a good feeling.
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  • KEEP DREAMING - [private]

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    [justify]there were a few things that bakshi was interested; bloodshed! drama! violence! death! the things that bring out the despair in people! anything that goes off with a BANG!
    he was also a fan of romantic comedies, but that's a conversation for another time.
    ''scripts? how borin'.'' bakshi pretended that he was about to turn around, but he actually wanted to see those papers so he stopped and went quiet for a while. ''geh, i have nothin' better to do anyways. lemme see.'' the tabby swiftly climbed the tree, narrowing his eyes at the fluttering papers.
    ''from what plays are they? i didn't come all the way up 'ere for somethin' sh*tty.''
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  • PHANTOMCLAN UNOFFICAL CHAT THREAD ]] it's not judgement day

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    [justify]omg?? that's so sweet, kids are honestly the best
    except when they scream
    like, i feel my life draining everytime i heard a child scream and whine in public
    especially in restaurant because?? child, there is food all around you... rejoice!!


    also i've been looking at the merchandise of the visual novel bakshi is from and god help me i want it all
    i found the most adorable figurines but i'm broke and i don't live in japan to begin with
    so i guess i'll just lay here and cry
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  • PHANTOMCLAN UNOFFICAL CHAT THREAD ]] it's not judgement day

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    [justify]lol i'm the younger sibling so i don't know if i can relate
    but i definitively drived my big sister nuts when i was a child haha
    having two younger siblings much be troublesome, but you can't hate sliblings for long unless they are reeeeally horrible to you


    are you talking about the visual novel bakshi is from? 'cause i'm pretty sure you could download it for free somewhere lol
    but i mean
    it's pretty old, from the ancient age of 2009 so all the downloads are either virus infected or outdated haha
    but there is a blog with a translation of it, so you could always just read along with it, altrough it's pretty different since you never get to hear bakshi screaming 'YOU F*CKER' which is sad
    also having bad wifi sucks... i hope it gets fixed soon o:
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  • PHANTOMCLAN UNOFFICAL CHAT THREAD ]] it's not judgement day

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    [justify]from what i know, it is available for iphone and android o:
    it does have a manga! it's called lucky dog 1 blast, but bakshi doesn't appear in it i honestly don't know if it's for the better or worse


    guys
    my cat just opened my door
    like, it straight up jumped on the handle
    HOW ON EARTH
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  • WON'T YOU GIVE ME A PRESENT -- scarclanner at the border, open

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    [justify]bakshi padded up, faking a interested expression. he reeeally didn't care, but whatever. ''what he said.'' he was too lazy to pull a 'name and business?' out of his ass if bandit w+can do it for him.
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  • Hmph! I have arisen from the depths of hell. (joining)

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    [justify]''what he said.'' bakshi barely offered a glance at the deer, bored gaze falling elsewhere. ''knock yerself out, but if we get another clan knocking at our door, you'll get yer ass kicked.'' he didn't care if he did or didn't kill someone, as long as the corpse isn't stinking up the place.
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  • Have a holly // open+gift from Westeros // jolly Christmas

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    [justify]gifts. again.
    just the sight of another gift basket made bakshi want to smack it away. he was sick of all that christmas spirit already. gosh, everybody was bouncing off the walls and it seemed like he was the only one who didn't care.
    ''name and business.'' it was obvious, but the grey tabby still decided to ask as he padded up.
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  • a city with no lights / open, sparring

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    [justify]who the f*ck was that? he never saw him around, that for sure. well, whatever.
    '''sure.'' the poltergeist padded up, bored gaze looking around as he took a seat. he liked fighting, but it was no fun if you aren't allowed to kill the one you fight.
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  • JINGLE BELLS, ELIE SMELLS [o - fireworks] HUNDRED MILES AWAAAAY

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    [justify]// i am sorry auntie elie


    bakshi was a rather light sleeper.
    i mean, you never know when someone tries to stab you when you're sleeping, right? it might also just be him, but everybody was so damn loud at night he could barely get any shut-eye. it was horrible. but tonight was just on another level.
    the grey tabby was hiding in a burrito of blankets, feeling just fine, thank you very much when he heard a big ass noise outside. obviously, the first thought he gets is 'DYNAMITE!', but much to his disappointment, it was just some wierd, colorful explosions in the sky. geh, nothing interesting- wait, what?
    the tabby stared out the window with wide eyes before racing outside, looking dumbfounded as hell.


    what. the. f*ck.
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  • WAKE UP DONT LOOK BACK // drug dealr , open

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    [justify]eugh, drugs...? ''no thanks. if i feel like gettin' wasted, i'll just get drunk.'' bakshi refused to do drugs, even if someone might think he would be the first one to jump on the offer. he even got drunk only if something awesome happened. he actually took good care of his body if you think about it. the tabby glanced at the catnip with a kinda disgusted expression as he padded up, but decided to do nothing else.
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