Should we just make our own forms?

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If you wanna. :

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Oshkay then Name: Naori Sakei Age: 16 Looks:  The one on the right Other: --- Is that alright? Sorry, I've been a bit lazy on my forms lately =3

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Name: Ezio Auditore Age: 17 Looks:  [I'll post the picture in a second. ] Other: ---  Are you kidding me? xD I've had NO forms lately. :P

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xDD I'll start off; Naori walked down the sidewalk, wearing her favorite red and black outfit. "I have to find that one book to turn in, then I have to turn in that other book to the library after school, I gotta find that stash of sake I hid on the roof and take it to Hidan, then I'd better find some way to get some money to give to Kakuzu before he murders me..." the brunette continued muttering the things she had to do, glad she had found her older brothers hidden energy drinks; otherwise the girl would still have been in bed. All of a sudden, the girl began to sneeze, brown ears beginning to come up unconsciously as she did so. All of a sudden a little girl and what was most likely her mother walked by, the little blonde giggling and pointing to the cat ears which were now standing straight up. For a second, Naori just stared at the little girl in confusion; then she realized what was wrong and began to mutter profanities, flattening her ears and blindly re arranging her hair to cover up the appendages. 'At least she didn't see he tail, that would have a harder explaination' she thought wide awake now with the short lived panic.

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I yawned quietly as I sat down slowly in homeroom, covering my mouth and resting my head on my little desk, my ears and eyes perking up just a little when I heard the door slid open, either it was the teacher or some other student, whatever... I almost felt my eyes light up when I spotted Naori. I smiled a little and looked over to her as she sat down. "Morning..." I whispered, quietly as the teacher started her morning speech.

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Naori smiled happily, glancing at the other before looking down,"G'morning" the brunette mummered before taking out a black pen from her backpack and beginning to draw little designs on her hand, ending up making them a lot larger as she heard the teacher ramble on and on about something which Naori, obviously, didn't care for. The girl's eyes would go from her artwork to glance at Ezio, then quickly dart to the clock, then back to her hand every few minutes or so, the girl constantly nibbling on her bottom lip in inpatients, which she found herself doing very often.

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[I sorry, Misa-Chan... It's 4:30 here in Georgia... I'm sleepy. ;( Goodnight. I'll post in the morning, OK? :3)

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(It ish good ^^ G'night Ada-nii~)

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I stared over at Naori and smiled just lightly as I stood up, walking out of the class, and looking behind me as all of the students behind me started to pile out. I noticed her and I smiled just a little. "How are ya?" I asked, softly.

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