Oct. 9th, 2010

[identity profile] searchformysin.livejournal.com
 Does anyone know if their ghost friend follows them into the bathroom?

It may sound like a silly question, but there are certain things I don't want my mother to see right now as it will make her worry and ask questions that I don't honestly want to answer to a ghost.
[identity profile] controlstheice.livejournal.com
[The Blackberry seems to have been knocked to the floor as the room appears to be covered in ice, nothing seems untouched.]

Why won't you go away! I don't want you following me now! You are dead, stay that way!

[He flings his arm as ice spiked up from the floor, he seems to be trying to freeze his ghost, but no success, as he stands there twitching.]

I tried ignoring you for so long, but that was enough, just go away now please, I don't care who you are, you can't exactly do anything.

[The ghost as if being challenge as she tried to go right through kind which sent Aidou flying back trying to avoid her and hitting the Blackberry switching it off]
[identity profile] picklesgonewild.livejournal.com
[Piccolo was on edge. The ghost of his father had been pressing his buttons all week and oh boy did the Daimao know what buttons to push. The Daimao had made it near impossible to drink, sleep, meditate and even train. Poor Piccolo was ready to snap. Not to mention Piccolo's recent complacency in the manor was beginning to get to him. He could only keep is unyielding hatred under wraps for so long before it put him in a mood. At least in that empty city he could blow up whatever the hell he wanted with little to no consequence. But in this place he risked aggravating some one stronger then him, which could end up in a rather painful death, and death was really not something he felt the need to experience twice.

For now Piccolo is trying to release tension by storming through the halls, and slamming his fist into the walls leaving crater-like holes with one hand and holding his head to quell his raging headache with the other. Not going to lie though, that destruction felt good. The only thing that could make him feel even better was beating someone within an inch of their life. His first choice would definitely be the old man behind him, but he was willing to take surrogates...
]

Profile

badfic_manor: (Default)
Badfic Manor

Most Popular Tags

March 2013

S M T W T F S
     12
3456 789
10111213141516
17181920212223
24252627282930
31      

Style Credit

  • Style: Cosmos for Ciel by nornoriel
Page generated Jun. 15th, 2025 08:49 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios