May 26, 2014
"You look so cute Clay!"
"Ahhh no I don't" Clay pulled his visor over his face, he was beginning to hate being in this form, nobody was taking him seriously like this.
"I'm a 23 year old man.... I'm not cute."
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"You look so cute Clay!"
"Ahhh no I don't" Clay pulled his visor over his face, he was beginning to hate being in this form, nobody was taking him seriously like this.
"I'm a 23 year old man.... I'm not cute."
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"Clay... What's with the tail?"
"What tail?? " He looked down confused at himself but nothing seemed amiss. "Uhhh I may have had one a week ago but not anymore....See?" He shot her an apologetic smile as he gestured towards his legs. "I guess you heard about the whole 'mer' incident I guess?"
"...Hi." ((Klavier please!))
Klavier’s head snapped up. He had been so busy, trying to write—something, write something, which he flipped over at the approach of the new girl. He put on a slight smile, mouth closed.
"Hello, Fräulein. Is there something you need?"
"VERDICT"
My character is being forced to decide how yours will be executed. Send “VERDICT” to hear what they choose.
A young girl, only a few years younger than Klavier, was sentenced to death.
Catrin Ellis was her name. Klavier prosecuted her personally; found guilty of a double homicide in the first degree. A sickening thought; Klavier saw the pictures of the bodies, all sliced up. This woman, found guilty, truly earned her punishment.
The public cried out for the most severe punishment, yet the Prosecutor’s Office told him to make whatever decision he willed.
Klavier tried to go for the most humane decision. Whatever would cause the least pain.
He felt sorry for her as he marked the public hanging box.
The girl would have things thrown at her, profanities screamed…
…but at least she would not burn.
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((Using my new Lego Movie character Ress here ^^; )) "Cool hair."
Wyldstyle blinked, not really used to random people complimenting her on her hair like this. "Oh, thanks," she answered with a small smile. As she pushed her hair back into position, she added, "Not everyday that I get that, actually."
"...Hi."
Hm?
[Clive turned around to face the girl whom had just spoken to him in a bit of a hushed tone; she looked a bit familiar, though it was possible that he knew her through work somehow.]
Ah, my apologies, Miss. I didn't see you there. Do you need something?
"Are you okay? You didn’t fall too badly did you?"
(Let’s go with Layton)
"I’m fine, miss. Thank you for your concern." Layton stood, grabbing the books he was carrying, smiling at the woman. "My name is Hershel Layton. Might I ask yours?"