rivalappeared: (smile - oh you poor loser/... let's try)
Green S. Oak ([personal profile] rivalappeared) wrote2011-02-15 07:04 pm
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open for a pit

You guys are all total losers for falling for this Valentine's shlock.

On one hand, loads of lonely chicks. On the other hand, annoying as hell everywhere you look.

I don't subscribe to it.

[But he did get chocolate variations for everyone on his team]
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choo choo here comes romancefag

[identity profile] haswetpokemon.livejournal.com 2011-02-16 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
If you mean the annoying part is all of the love in the air, then you're wrong! There's nothing annoying about that! It's all so cute to see!
thewunderkind: (Evil - Sparkling eyes and Evil Grin)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-02-16 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[On the other hand, Lash made some cool moolah with a few strands of your hair and a box of chocolates today. Goddamn your fans are crazy.]
rivalsweetscent: ([Poke] Fatty)

[personal profile] rivalsweetscent 2011-02-20 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Fffffffattysaur nom nom nom.]

All my sorries for being on vacation orz orz and orz ;A:/ [ACTION]

[identity profile] pitticus.livejournal.com 2011-02-24 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[It was all by chance, really, because Pit just so happened to be moseying along, getting from point A to point B until a familiar prick was felt on the back. It crossed Pit's mind for only a couple seconds until his hormones woke and were all funked up. Who should the lucky target be but Green?

He wobbled in his steps for a moment and shook his head, then took a second look at Green. Part of him knew what had taken place, but oh he was so in love with that boy right now that it hardly mattered WHAT was responsible for this onslaught of lovey-dovey feelings! He stared and stared and noticed things about Green he'd never treaded before, like how stunning his features were, all put together with the precise touches of an artist, that jagged and lopsided haircut was so characteristically perfect on him, and ah, every move he made he followed like a sniper waiting to blow his target, only more like a lovestruck angel kid. Should he say something? If he didn't, he might leave and things would be the way they always have been! Today was a special day, and special days called for special times.]

H-hi... Hi! [His hands seemed to bolt behind his back because he was like an overcharged battery with all this anticipation.]
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