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ooc: About time I did this. 

Alrighty, so I remade this blog like I said I would. I just lost me zeal for it here and had to disappear and honestly cut off a few past connections. I feel a little guilty and sad for doing so, but in the end, I feel that it was essential for me to move on and grow. I feel a lot better nowadays, too.

To anyone that is still following this blog and wants to catch up with me, you can check out my new blog (I just couldn’t give up such a punny URL). I’m going to be doing some things a bit differently from now on, however. I might be a bit selective with who I follow from now on, but don’t let that discourage you from wanting to see me write. 

Thanks again for helping me to get this blog off the ground in the first place.

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ooc: About time I did this. 

Alrighty, so I remade this blog like I said I would. I just lost me zeal for it here and had to disappear and honestly cut off a few past connections. I feel a little guilty and sad for doing so, but in the end, I feel that it was essential for me to move on and grow. I feel a lot better nowadays, too.

To anyone that is still following this blog and wants to catch up with me, you can check out my new blog (I just couldn’t give up such a punny URL). I’m going to be doing some things a bit differently from now on, however. I might be a bit selective with who I follow from now on, but don’t let that discourage you from wanting to see me write. 

Thanks again for helping me to get this blog off the ground in the first place.

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ooc: Feels weird to come back from the land of the dead.

To those who are still around, yes, this is Josh. I’ve been gone for about a year now and this account has been pretty dead. I made another account for a mfrp blog for some new friends and I had so much fun that I... just kept putting off coming back here. Sorry...

I’ve had a lot of time to think and grow up in the time I spent away from indie land. Looking back, I wasn’t a very good roleplayer and I didn’t do a very good job of managing Ryoko here. I know a lot of people enjoyed her, but I think she could have been better (that, and a ton of my old icons were really shitty). I feel bad about not living up to her cheerful creep factor.

So! I’m going to either delete my posts here or make this into an archive. I’ll go with whatever is easiest in the end. If I do the latter, I’ll link the new blog in a new post. Then I’ll start some promo stuff just to work back the rp blood into my veins.

That’s all for now, guys!

[white-closed-space-archive-deac]

"That is—the—truth—."

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"Considering how our last encounter went, I feel that there is still the issue of bad blood between our respective sides. If you came here to speak to me about something in particular, Kuyou Suou, then I am willing to listen to you."

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"I’m—just—visiting…"

"Beings such as ourselves just don't merely visit."

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*Iwashima appears* Hey there, Miss! I'm looking for aliens! :D Have you seen any? *GRINS*

"I’m afraid that I haven’t."

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keineandcompany replied to your post:*Kuyou appears*

[ Psst. Kuyou is adorable. ]

"No, I am not."

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*Kuyou appears*

"What exactly are YOU doing here?" "

[homuchi]

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[youanimeme]

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Me: Constantly follows RPers I have no idea how to interact with

[ib-askgarry]

I’m bored, if you reblog this I’ll make you a little pixel flower like the one below that matches your blog. 

It’s been a while since I’ve last pixeled, so sorry this looks really crappy.

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"Ever wondered what it was like to despair? Or have you felt the emotion before?"

"I’m afraid that I don’t have the time to waste on something so trivial."

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|❂| Hm, Koizumi felt as if he should remember Asakura for something…more. Oh well, it slipped his mind at the moment and he could always look into things later on if needed.

"That’s right, I do recall hearing news of you transferring out. You initially had Miss Suzumiya on a bit of a wild goose chase to figure out what exactly happened to you because of how suddenly it happened!" Koizumi paused to give a light chuckle at his words. "It’s lovely to have you here at North High again I will say. Have you been back for long?"

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Either he was playing coy or he had no idea about the true circumstances surrounding her sudden leave of absence.

But either way, this seemed like fun.

"She actually went out and looked for me? Are you serious? ...Well, that is Miss Suzumiya for you!" Ryoko admitted, unable to help but laugh, too. "I just returned a month or so ago. My father had to pull a few strings so that I could get back to attending the same class as everyone else. There were a few snags, but it seems that everything has worked out for me so far."

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Let us disregard the fourth wall and have our muse search their name in danbooru! Now what does the muse have to say?

"I need more artwork."

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|❂| “Yes, that’s it! Thank you. I would have very much hated to lose it for good.” With a slight bow, Koizumi reached out to take his notebook back into his grasp. Looks like he indeed left it in class.

Hold on a moment. Koizumi felt like he should know this particular student.

"…You wouldn’t happen to be Miss Asakura, would you?"

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She was more than happy to hand the book back. And even happier that she was able to have an audience with this one boy.

"You're welcome. And as a matter of fact, I am! I transferred out of here to Canada a while back."

[extrasensorydeception-deactivat]

|❂| “Has anyone perhaps seen a small, blue notebook with my name written on the front lower right hand corner? It happens to belong to me and I’m thinking I either accidentally left it in one of my classrooms or it slipped out of my grip at some point.”

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"Oh? Were you perhaps looking for something like this, Koizumi? I just happened to find it lying on the corner of a desk a little while ago."