Apr 12, 2014
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YO
you're talking to junko?? that's nice, i guess
you jelly, bruh? xD
SMCL Gyaru (secretly SMCL Double Agent)
Gotcha. I'll put that on the masterlist.
junksama replied to your post: PERSONERDS TAILS GETS TROLLED EVENT
i love you dumbass noob ken
together we make... the troll slaiyers
He was ready set from the moment he walked through those doors, heavy steps firm with resolve and lacking apprehension. Someone gawked as he stood by the entrance. Clearly unsure if he should be here or not. Others cruised along the hallways, fitting perfectly like a hand into a beautifully hand-crafted glove, specially fit for the needs of the elite.
He grinned. Elite of the elite. That was what he was. From the wrinkle-free folds of his shirt to the practically glowing tips of eyeglasses, he was nothing but perfection. Impossible to miss, even if he was standing in a sea of people who stood out. He stood out more, simply. Not because he was ostentatious, or licentiously dressed. He merely commanded people's attention, whether they liked it or not. He simply exuded power, and a terrifying amount of confidence to match.
And thus, with a resolve to be the best of the best, he steeled his already diamond-hard veins into his new life at Hope's Peak. Unfazed, he pushed up his glasses. They were supposed to gather at the auditorium. No need to ask for directions. He knew everything already, even though this was the first time he had set foot in this school. Nothing was more valuable than information. He grinned inwardly, seeing some students inadvertently edge out of his way, seeing someone with such long strides and frighteningly tall figure meandering their way. Good thing they knew their place. Yet, as he was about to step through the double doors to the auditorium, someone nimbly stepped in between him and the door and slipped in, idly walking without so much as looking behind her.
Because he'd been slighted, he was miffed. "Hey." She didn't even so much as turn around. Someone so little and insignificant had no fear of someone like him? Who the hell did she think she was?
So this time, just a tad louder and with a much more menacing aura, he declared, "You. With the black hair and those boots. Who are you."
i really want junko to assassinate robert deniro
W HAT DOES THIS HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING I MEAN SURE I'LL MAKE THE GRAPHIC BUT
junksama replied to your post: ...
Huh? Why are you asking me that useless question?! Man up, you fucking failure!!
excu se me???? what did you just call me junky
[transforms into syo] HEEUH HEEUH
WHY DID YOU SEND THIS TO ME,