#crv 01

[cvo2v2]

do you even rhyme

                        ..do you even lift..

[severitatems]

✍ ; You cannot sing well 

                                      nor can you dance, 

                                                                          yet you have it in you to at least give a greeting. Hello, crv-01, this is for you. 

                   ✣ ; "Meiko Sakine, correct..?"

                          Another VOCALOID. 

                          She had been meeting

                          a lot of them lately.

                          They weren't trying to plot

                          something against her

                          were they?

                          What a cruel thought..

[cvo2v2]

tosses in my u rl

Send me a url and I'll answer the following —-

Opinion on:

Character in general: waaaaaaaaaa I love love love Meiko-nee even if she's a scary woman aaHow they play them: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! love it, especially the bit about her controlling and overcoming her drinking habits ! that makes her really unique and I love that aspect of her, wawa plus your writing is great mmThe Mun: youre really nice and i remember you called yourself a weenie once and haha on u weenie, i think ur rlly cool :||

Do I:

RP with them: i think like once omgWant to RP with them: hell yeah hell yeah hell yeah i want a meiko in my life i wanna rp with a meiko tbh

What is my:

Overall Opinion: alrightalrightalright ur cool and ur url is cool and ur theme is cool and Meiko is great and super realistic and wellbalanced and I love her, hi mom

[kairai]

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                                   — ѕєкυѕнιвαηαηα — cяν-01 — αѕк-ν1кαιтσ —

     After a long day of practice and recording two songs for an album, the young man treats himself to childish games like going to the arcade and testing out the new dancing game brought in no later than a day ago. He steps on the pad, his legs tangling at the start of the game. Beads of sweat trickle down to his neck, momentarily leaving the arcade to get himself a drink topped with vanilla ice cream. The fluid is a bright green being the flavor of a sour green apple. He takes a sip, making a bitter face to the sour taste. Kaito fans himself, taking another sip. He accepts the flavor, finalizing how comfortable he is with the taste.

     ❇ — I am going to beat you down to a pulp, watch me.

     He glowers at the game from earlier, the first thing he sees when returning back to the arcade. Kaito rests his treat on a flat surface safe from toppling over and spilling. Warming up, he does a little better at the game. His feet step accordinly to what arrows he must hit on the pad shown on the monitor.

[cvo2v2]

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Send me a ≠ for something my muse would never say to your muse.

    — {♬} ❝I wonder if Meiko-nee knows that half the time she yells at Len, it's really not his fault.❞

                         Second thought, she'll just keep this to herself.

                         It's easier to be grounded with someone else.