The name is Inkblot. S. H. Inkblot.
It all began one night, when rain poured down the windows and the only thing I could pour was vodka -- not that there was much left. As gusts of wind tore and scratched at the buildings of 1212 Baker Avenue, I heard a knock at the door. Not quite intoxicated, my words were still separate -- "Come in."
And there she appeared, like a nereid from the deep: Tall, slender, with gorgeous black hair and eyes like bruised berries. But most beautiful of all... the revolver in her hand, dangling uselessly and pointing at the ground. She smiled at me, that smile which could topple the Empire State Building and rebuild it for the world to see, which would drown men in its sincerity and bring them back with its grace. A shot rang out into the night, the harsh smell of gunsmoke filled the air, and I could hear fleeing steps retreating into the bowels of the building. The smile faltered, and her black dead eyes watched me in eternal caution -- a girl into a woman -- as she fell, with hair streaming behind her, to the ground.
And so began my rivalry with that man, that man Caspian Phorcys.
Joined: 05 Jun 2007 Posts: 157 Country: I just lost the game
Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 6:53 pm Title:
Hmmm. Well, right now, Sasuke needs to just go die. (does that count as Sasuke angst?) And, seriously, Itachi's just friggen awesome. and Leaf is dumb. >.>
Buuuuuuuuuuuuut, the plain leaf headband is also cheaper. XD
EDIT: I went with the cheaper. XD But! it's still excellent quality.
Poor Ryuzaki...
