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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:44 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 9:33 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 9:50 am
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Name: Kito Age: 19 Gender: Male Year: 2 Likes: Staying out at parties all night, pocky, cats, singing, playing electric guitar, and exploring the city limits. Dislikes: Fights, yelling, sour stuff, dogs, and annoying people. Bio: Kito is a young man, who always wanted to find his place in the world. His parents disowned him because of how different he was, and that he seemed to have some odd power. It wasn't very noticeable, but sometimes it seemed to come out in the worst of moments. He travels around the city, making money with his gorgeous voice, and staying in hotels. He has always had a passion for singing and playing his guitar and, since he's been playing awhile, has become quite good at it. Appearance: (His winged ears are not always out, only when he has to protect himself or someone else, or if he is offended.)
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 9:56 am
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When everything falls... Kito stepped out onto the streets, and stretched his arms. He'd stayed up all night writing lyrics for his next song, and now he'd have a chance to sing it. He needed some extra money anyways. He didn't even have enough money to waste on club hopping.
He carried his guitar on it's strap, wrapped around his back. He made his way down the busy street, and found a comfortable place at a park. There were many people there so this would be the perfect day. He pulled out his guitar and tuned it. In a matter of minutes, a soft melody flowed out from the park, soon followed by a mysteriously angelic voice. He closed his eyes, and let the words flow from his mouth, his voice following his emotion, and feeding it to the people surrounding him.
He liked entertaining others, because it made him feel good. Maybe today he would make a few new friends. That was the feeling that he had woken up with, and that had given him the ambition to leave the house...
Take my hand...
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 9:58 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 2:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 2:26 pm
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Emos Eat Skittles Name: Kito Age: 19 Gender: Male Year: 2 Likes: Staying out at parties all night, pocky, cats, singing, playing electric guitar, and exploring the city limits. Dislikes: Fights, yelling, sour stuff, dogs, and annoying people. Bio: Kito is a young man, who always wanted to find his place in the world. His parents disowned him because of how different he was, and that he seemed to have some odd power. It wasn't very noticeable, but sometimes it seemed to come out in the worst of moments. He travels around the city, making money with his gorgeous voice, and staying in hotels. He has always had a passion for singing and playing his guitar and, since he's been playing awhile, has become quite good at it. Appearance: (His winged ears are not always out, only when he has to protect himself or someone else, or if he is offended.) ![User Image](https://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x183/Archnagel_Koichi/b8b19063.jpg) ((you like pocky!?!?!?!?!?!??!?! I LOVE THAT STUFF!!!! >.<))
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 2:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 3:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 6:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 7:11 pm
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...When everything falls... Kito picked his guitar back up, and started strumming a song a bit faster. His voice traveled as he got into the deep lyrics that the song held. It was about loneliness, and being left alone in the world. He wanted to find someone to care about, and someone that would hold him in their arms and tell him how much he meant to them.
((ooc: this is a 'piece' from a song I wrote in my band... xD lucky you the first to hear the lyrics lol))
◄ //You left me here, on this empty street, never felt this alone, never felt this weak. When everything falls, I fall too, empty and wishing I had everything I once knew. Don't offer me your hand, when you offered me defeat. Don't tell me you'll be there, when you're covered in deceit. All I want is for a helping hand, to lift me to my feet, to tell me they'll be here for me, each and every week. When everything falls.. take my hand. A sentence made of love. I'll take your hand and wont look back, I've had enough, enough..enough!!! So take my hand....//
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 10:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 8:04 am
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