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"Don't hold me up now, I can stand my own ground, I don't need your help now, You will let me down, down, down! ( Indie Talentswap! Junko Enoshima RP blog. )

[eminentis]

Not dead yet!

[eminentis]

I didn't forget my information this time, but I was busy!

Hey-ho, guess who's back (maybe)?

[eminentis]

So, I forgot my e-mail for a while!

[androidian-blog]

"… You’ve never played Portal? Don’t talk to me."

i DID IT I FINISHED HER

meet gamer mukuro, a big portal reference despite the fact i’ve never played it

i really like how this turned out tbh bye

[miraigyaru-blog]

         Or you could, y’know, incinerate him. But if that fails, I just have Mukuro-chan kick their asses dressed as myself. Not that I couldn’t do it, but I don’t feel like getting my nails dirty.

[eminentis]

     Isn't that going a little too far? I don't want to go to jail you know. ... Eh? Who's Mukuro-chan?

     Besides, why would I need someone to beat down some jerk for me? These boots aren't just made for walking... or so I've heard!

[eminentis]

miraigyaru replied to your post:Someone yanked on my bow, so I stabbed their arm...

Thats my girl.

The guy that tried it also got one.

I think I'll just glower at him the whole time to show who's boss around here. ♥

[eminentis]

Someone yanked on my bow, so I stabbed their arm with my hair thing!

It did nothing (as expected), so I kicked them in the shin!

Guess who gets to serve detention tomorrow?

[eminentis]

Class was totally lame today! Not that that's unusual, but it was extra dull! Can you believe that??

[wolfhanded]

  Mukuro. My name is Mukuro. I’m getting out my wallet now.

[eminentis]

Nope, no bells are ringing. C'mon, show me the proof, Mukuro-san!

[wolfhanded]

I can’t believe you’re still running with that line. Do I need to pull out our childhood photos before you’ll talk to me?

[eminentis]

I'm just going with the truth, stranger-san! ... Why would you have pictures of me as a child? I don't even know your name!

[wolfhanded]

  No, that’s fine. I’ll just stand here in the metaphorical rain waiting for my sister to pay attention to me. I’m fine, by the way. How are you?

[eminentis]

If you're calling me your sister, I must not be the person you're looking for. As much as I want one, I don't have any siblings. I'm good though!

[eminentis]

did someone call this an amazing talentswap

[princessedepique-deactivated201]

  Fun thing is that my hair is normally as puffy as yours. I just use a hair straightener.

[eminentis]

I don't know how you know my hair gets puffy, but I have to kill you now!

... Kidding! I look like I have an afro almost when it's puffy considering how short it is. It's almost funny.

[eminentis]

In other news, it looks like I've hit the big 5-0! Thanks for all of the support!

[eminentis]

princessedepique

Wow, your hair is ultra beautiful! Maybe I should grow mine out like that... what do you think, hm?

[eminentis]

dasanteki

xricordi

Kinda busy right now, so could you hang on for a second? Thank!

[kunshu-a]

Lilting tone drapes itself across the youthful Emperor with a careful ease, like shawls wrapped around the frames and limbs of elegant nobility, in their pious eminence. Like a haze of cerise-coloured veils and burning seraphs of jubilant nature, her words are damn near suffocating with their honey-sweetened tones and forcefully kind purpose. Living iris quakes as he casts a glance upon her, observing the persona she presents in a weighted silence. Even as Enoshima returns his glance, perhaps curious in the moments of pause to follow  his acknowledgement, he does not offer word, no vocal action, until the minute drags itself to its completion, and he utters:

“What purpose does the reserve course have amongst the elite of this Academy?”

[eminentis]

This was one of those times where she reiterated her greeting in thought, berating herself for announcing herself as something so frivolous. Embarrassing. Junko's eyes roamed over the taller male, a light click of her heel resounding as she raised it and set it down. A hint of impatience crossed her features, aqua irises scrutinizing him carefully. Once his mouth finally gave the hint that he could actually speak, she latched onto the inquiry.

"I'm wondering that myself. I don't see the point in it for the other students here. They don't even try to prove themselves as worthy for the actual classes. It's, well, sad! So, I guess to properly answer your question, I don't know its purpose."