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I'm posting from school! Whee! Watch as I flaunt the rules!... Err... Yeah. Anyway. Haven't updated the blog in a while, no time! *sigh* I CANNOT BELIEVE TOYA!!! HE BELONGS WITH AYA FOR CERES' SAKE!!! *ahem* Yes. Anyway. Those who have no clue what i'm talking about... well... go read Ayashi no Ceres. Or Ceres; Celestial Maiden as it's titled in the USA. ^_^ Yeah. Lol. Anyway. For those who care, i want you to vote on which direction I should go with 'A Complex Chain of Events'! I'll give you a potential clip from each.
(Path A)
"Demi, straight, demi, straight, demi, straight, and grande, hold it! Now, up, out to second position. Andrea! Striaghten up. Becca, not so far apart. Alrigh, now. Demi, straight, demi, striaght, de--Holy shit!"
Liz's ballet students looked surprised at her sudden, random outburst of foul language. They turned to see the source of the disturbance, and gasped to find a tall, red-haired man they knew as World Beyblading Champion, Tala Ivanov.
"Come now, is that any way to treat an old friend?"
To Catty: I'm thinking of, to get Tala to the studio should I chose that path, that you n Kai's daughter should be in Ballet. What say ye?
(Path B)
*DING DONG*
Andrea ran to catch the door before the noise woke her aunt. She flund the door open to glare at the visitor, but froze.
"M-m-mr. Ivanov! I-I D-didn't-t know th-that you... what are y-you here.. why?"
"You must be andrea. Is Liz home?"
"How do you know my aunt?"
"Too long of a story. Is she home?" Tala repeted. Andrea nodded and stepped aside in silent invitation.
"She's seeping at the moment." Andrea explained.
"Don't wake her then." Tala said, making himself at home on the couch.
"How do you know my aunt?"
"We lived together once."
"WHAT?!"
The more itneresting stuff if later in that chapter, but... hehehe... Can't be giving it away!
Anyway. Vote or w/e. I'm going to get in trouble soon if I don't go mess with my I/O File program. -_- gah. It was incredibly easy until we got into the multiple header files. *sigh* Ciao, loves!
(Path A)
"Demi, straight, demi, straight, demi, straight, and grande, hold it! Now, up, out to second position. Andrea! Striaghten up. Becca, not so far apart. Alrigh, now. Demi, straight, demi, striaght, de--Holy shit!"
Liz's ballet students looked surprised at her sudden, random outburst of foul language. They turned to see the source of the disturbance, and gasped to find a tall, red-haired man they knew as World Beyblading Champion, Tala Ivanov.
"Come now, is that any way to treat an old friend?"
To Catty: I'm thinking of, to get Tala to the studio should I chose that path, that you n Kai's daughter should be in Ballet. What say ye?
(Path B)
*DING DONG*
Andrea ran to catch the door before the noise woke her aunt. She flund the door open to glare at the visitor, but froze.
"M-m-mr. Ivanov! I-I D-didn't-t know th-that you... what are y-you here.. why?"
"You must be andrea. Is Liz home?"
"How do you know my aunt?"
"Too long of a story. Is she home?" Tala repeted. Andrea nodded and stepped aside in silent invitation.
"She's seeping at the moment." Andrea explained.
"Don't wake her then." Tala said, making himself at home on the couch.
"How do you know my aunt?"
"We lived together once."
"WHAT?!"
The more itneresting stuff if later in that chapter, but... hehehe... Can't be giving it away!
Anyway. Vote or w/e. I'm going to get in trouble soon if I don't go mess with my I/O File program. -_- gah. It was incredibly easy until we got into the multiple header files. *sigh* Ciao, loves!
posted by S'Mores Queen at 7:53 AM
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