

The Exchange Meme-Tara1. Well you can't go entering an OCT without a character or three now can you? Why not introduce him/her/them/it? I am Tara Pondera. What does it matter to you?The Exchange Meme-Tara
2. Wow, interesting! And what soul do they want back so badly that they'd risk eternal damnation in an endless labyrinth of PURE TERROR?! My closest friend, and the only one who I would allow to be close to me.
3. How noble. Well now that the formalities are out of the way, what do your characters think of good ol' Death? He is not really that 'good'. In any sense of the word.
4. If your character(s) were to spend a day in the c


The Exchange-A WagerTara walked through a windswept field, her eyes cast low as she trudged through. Rain pounded on her from above, and on the ground around her, the mud sucking in her shoes with each step. Her hair stuck to her sullen face, wrought with sadness as she raised her head towards the sky, the water reminding her with each drop of what happened in this very location, one year ago. As she recalled that scene briefly, though, she turned it into a resolve to become better, so that she could protect anyone dear to her. As the Chosen looked towards the sky, she could almost see the face of her lost friend, grinning like a fool. She nodded, closing her eyThe Exchange-A Wager


Tara Pondera's InvitationTara walked through the field, looking around. It was about to rain, and she needed to find shelter before it started. The weary Chosen spotted a cave, and blinked. "Perhaps... If there is an animal or other occupant, I can just head back without disturbing them," she said aloud, trying to make a quick decision. "But what if I interrupt something... No, whoever is in there can either ignore me, or get over it. Necessity is necessity, after all." After a little more deliberation, she felt a few drops of water hit her head, and sighed. "Very well, I concede defeat," she said, submitting to herself in some weird way as she walked into the cave.Tara Pondera's Invitation
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my body slowly stopped making pulses.
Blood vessels became a single tube.
Blood disappeared like vapor.
Heart and everything became sculptures that only have a shape.
See, that's why it will no longer hurt
-kohaku of Tsukihime-
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OldRivalShipping: BluexGreen
SpecialShipping: YellowxRed
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Please pardon my silly antics if they have offended you in any fashion. I am constantly worrying about making people laugh so much that it'll result in an ulcer/throat cancer/diabetes or any other potential disease/infection that threatens one's health. Please take care of yourself while in my presence; my overbearing humor could be the death of anyone.
Wishing the Best,
~Lack
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*hugs*
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Cannibal: a gastronome of the old school.
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Cannibal: a gastronome of the old school.
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My fan Sonic comic- Future Adventure ^^ the journey starts here... [link]
"So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters"
Metallica
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