[but all i want - is for you to SHINE - SHINE down on me - SHINE on this life - that's burning out]

I say a lot of things sometimes that don't come out right. (25)

[ and I act like I don't know why ]


 


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The Obligatory Public Post. 03:00 (p). 09.30th.2019



Mood: paranoid
Music: Bic Runga - Counting The Days



This journal is now friends-only. Comment here to be added.

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ohmygod 10:14 (a). 10.17th.2009

ohmygodohmygod no no no no not AGAIN

I can't find my PS2 memory card jesus christ I was at the endgame of Radiata Stories, had a level 60 save in FFXII, was level 99 in KHI and was both level 99 in KHII and level 95 with Sephiroth untouched, had two cleared game saves of SHII, oh god oh god

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh


Nevermind, found it, thank watergod

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And now I back from con... 07:50 (p). 09.20th.2009

So, in sum, the con was significantly more fucking fun than last year's. Some of it was that my attitude had changed ("I WILL SCOUR THE LIST OF PROGRAMS FOR THINGS I WANT TO DO/SEE!"), but some of it was that things in the con were genuinely better. I only missed one thing that I might have wanted to see, and only had to deal with Con Volunteers Being Stupid Like It's A Profession Or Something once. For once, I've come home with a list of shit I need to see!

The highlights!


  • Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuutsu season two: I SAW AN EPISODE AND A HALF--and I got there fifteen minutes early. Motherfuckers started it early or something, because, seriously, an episode and a half. It ended right after the first full episode that I caught. HOWEVER what I did see was motherfucking brilliant.
  • Steak 'n Shake at 1:30 Saturday morning: we all met up around midnight, were hungry, realized that the mall across the street with the safe overpass was closed, the Galleria food court was closed, and the only things open were... Wendy's, Waffle House, and Steak 'n Shake? First we had insane problems getting out of the building ("This part of the Galleria is now closed. Go!" "...but those people just left that way..." "Go!"). Then we had to run across the street, near downtown Atlanta, with even more traffic than you'd expect--which means were kind of running for our fucking lives through the street. Then, there was a line at Waffle House asdl;khglhgh wtf, Wendy's closed JUST as we got there, and Steak 'n Shake had us waiting forty five minutes for a table because the waitress was an idiot. (No, really. She was not having a good brain day. There was an obvious solution she chose not to take, wtf.)
  • AMV Awards were fanfuckingtastic this year. One of the expo entries (for motherfucking "various Macross" of all things, and we all know my complete lack of interest in mecha) made me get super sentimental, won Best Epic, and had much of the audience waving their cell phones like a bunch of schmoopy sentimental retards. The saddest part: the video editor wasn't there to see it. Another one, for a Jdrama whose title I cannot recall but used "Goodbye Lover" which really should have made it narm but somehow didn't actually managed to make me cry for characters I didn't know.
  • Rock Band Contest Finals! Actually pretty awesome, until I started weeping for my feminism.
  • The artist's alley was HUGE compared to how it was last year! We even had an art show going on in one portion!
  • Oh my fucking god, there was a group of really excellent taiko players and I just about died from joy and sdadl;hg;jgh deliciousness. Also, I got separated from my group at Anime Hell, but Anime Hell was hilarious and was improved by the people I was sitting with.


    Things Bought
  • The Girl Who Leapt Through Time
  • A really gorgeous Neji print
  • Some cute Lee and Tenten prints (for a dollar each!)
  • Something for [info - personal] leviathanmirror
  • Gungrave, full series, BOX SET BABY


    Things I Need To Watch
  • Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuutsu season two.
  • KUROSHITSUJI, mother fuck, it looks AWESOME. Amazingly, the principal characters are both male (one a ridiculously badass shota and the other an even MORE ridiculously badass hypercompetent expy of DoC's Turk!Vincent design) with only one female supporting cast member who, like the rest of the supporting cast, apparently exists only to create problems for our hero Sebastian--and I still love it. I had an animegasm of "OMFG IT'S LIKE AN ANIME VERSION OF JEEVES AND WOOSTER, ONLY WOOSTER IS A BADASS AND JEEVES IS FROM HELL".
  • 5 cm per second
  • That Jdrama about the chick with the terminal illness and the photographer. (SHUT UP.)
  • The Girl Who Leapt Through Time
  • Gurren Lagann.
  • Maria-sama Ga Miteru
  • Ergo Proxy

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10:41 (p). 09.13th.2009

So, to all the people I randomly stopped talking to--Sarah called me from outside my house, saying she and Ben were outside. /makes faces.

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05:56 (p). 09.8th.2009

"On the outside, he might LOOK like a cold, methodical sociopath, but deep inside, he's an angst-ridden, vindictive cold, methodical sociopath with a dirty sense of humour."
--Unwardil's Last Exile Abridged

Oh, Unwardil. You may be tasteless and you may spend too much time making fun of yourself, but you are spot on as far as Alex is concerned. At least in that one.

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07:26 (p). 09.3rd.2009



Music: Richard Thompson - Beeswing

♥ All you need is love! ♥





In other news, last night I dreamed that my right front tooth fell out. It shattered pretty spectacularly in the process--I got fragments of of tooth all over the floor, and they were spread like grit all around in my mouth and I had to swipe a finger in my mouth to get the out.

What the fuck, unconscious mind? I don't think I want to know what teeth are supposed to symbolize.




And now [info] pridefall has got me thinking about incense again. IT WILL BE NICE TO HAVE THE TIME AND MONEY TO GO TO CHATTANOOGA so I can visit the New Moon gallery and buy awesome incense. BECAUSE NOTHING IS BETTER THAN A ROOM SMELLING LIKE SOMETHING UNIDENTIFIABLE BECAUSE THE PACKAGE IS COMPLETELY IN JAPANESE (SALES RACK INCENSES: IMPOSSIBLE TO RESIST) THAT MIGHT BE WISTERIA AND MIGHT BE GARDENIA AND SMELLS REALLY CLEAN, duh.

Also I like caps.




In other news, this year AWA is the 18-20. Which is uh. NOT THE DATES I WAS EXPECTING, but they work well enough I guess. Now I just have to figure out how I'm getting there and back, since I hatehatehate driving in Atlanta and don't want to risk Auron again so soon. /licks Auron.

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Stolen from cheloya 02:22 (p). 08.30th.2009

You can learn a lot about someone by the music they listen to. So here is the game! Hit shuffle on your ipod or mp3 player and write down the first 25 songs. No cheating or skipping songs that are shameful. That is the fun! Then tag your friends leave it up so your friends can steal~

SLEEP PLAYLIST )

REGULAR PLAYLIST )

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ONE FINAL MERCY, chapter three 06:59 (p). 08.19th.2009

One Final Mercy: Three )




Yet another chapter wherein not as much happens, argh.

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11:56 (p). 08.15th.2009

The past two weeks in a nutshell:

- Wrecked Auron. Cried.
- Found out Auron is going to be $1300 of my own money to fix. Cried more.
- Got moved to billing. Was overjoyed, but now am just. Whatever.
- Replayed Threads of Fate.
- The kittens are gone. And Ralph forced me to give Fille away.
- Nearly lost my car tonight.
- Missing all three already.
- Crying now.

Fuck it. Fuck everything.

Now I guess I'll just wait for sleep. Not much else to do.

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11:28 (p). 08.9th.2009

RP Love Meme // Show me love

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son of a bitch i'm watching it again 08:36 (p). 08.6th.2009

[info - personal] leviathanmirror I blame you

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09:53 (p). 08.1st.2009



Music: Walter Meego - Keyhole

I think the Misao muse may be coming back. WHICH MEANS I need to arrange a few things. AY, I'M LOOKING AT YOU. Also talked to Kates yay and Misao will be clinging to Harvey for a little while going "why did he have to leeeeeeeeave"




IN OTHER NEWS


[info - personal] nagia: (PRACTIC'LY INDECENT)
[info - personal] nagia: God, the men in RK are such sluts, in addition to being fucked-up deadheads.
[info - personal] leviathanmirror: (I THINK I FIGURED OUT WHY WE NEVER SEE THE MEN OF RK WORKING)
[info - personal] nagia: THE BUNCH OF FREELOADERS TRADE SEX FOR HAVING TO DO STUFF?
[info - personal] leviathanmirror: LOOK, IT'S NOT LIKE THEY DON'T SUFFER FROM IT
[info - personal] leviathanmirror: YOU KNOW WHAT THOSE WOMEN ARE LIKE
[info - personal] nagia: VORACIOUS

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One Final Mercy, Chapter Two 05:35 (p). 08.1st.2009



Music: Guns N' Roses - Sympathy for the Devil+

TWO: BLACK )




Notes on this one: ASDLJGLHG NOTHING HAPPENS ARGH. I need to go back in and throw a lot more action in here, but I think that's going to have to wait until the damned thing is done.

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01:44 (a). 07.22nd.2009

Headache, feeling sick to my stomach. Desperately, desperately do not want to go to work tomorrow. I am fucking petrified.

I placed my first two calls today, you see. So now my training's done! They'll sit me in the training room until they've set up my desk and then I'll be on the floor making calls all day. I don't even entirely know what I'm doing.

But of course it'll all fall into place! I should just worry about quality, not quantity! The errors won't count against me for the first month at least! What! I'm totally not so sick I could throw up! Or shaking! Or wanting to cry! Why on earth should I do any of that! Oh god

Why couldn't it have been data entry? I could handle data entry! This whole dealing with other people thing is exactly the thing I suck at.




I decided not to bother with sleep tonight. I've got things to clean up and things to buy and worries to worry about. Including but not limited to: money, sleep, doctor's appointment, mother, mother's relationship with her fiance, mother's fiance, kittens.

I'm not even in the mood to listen to music. I always have some form of music playing. How fucked up is THIS?




handwriting meme per cheloya because I'm bored )

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03:00 (p). 07.9th.2009

Brain eaten by kittens. Jumping every time Trillian makes the "somebody has signed on in the past two seconds" sound. Let my yogurt get warm and now it's nasty. Finally burned my Drowning Pool to a CD.



Thunder rolling in.




The temptation to say "fuck it" and go play Kingdom Hearts and eat ice cream is strong.

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DEAR YULETIDE AUTHOR 10:20 (p). 10.26th.2007

PRZ NOT TO BE READING UNLESS YOU ARE MAH YULETIDE AUTHOR )

I hope that answers any questions you may have had! I also hope that wasn't too many answers to questions you DIDN'T have. In truth, you could always just throw my suggestions out the window and write me the first thing that comes into your head. Anything about the characters mentioned would make me happy.

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Oh and... 11:25 (p). 05.17th.2007



Music: Mark Keali'i Ho'omalu and Kamehameha Schools Children's Chorus - He Mele No Lilo

Visual subtext that is made of elephant butt it is so big in Shippuuden 14. And vocal subtext.

And Lee is looking the odd ninja out. Which is dumber than rocks/unfair/just generally makes me go BUT LEEEEEEEEEEEE.

I mean, on the one hand, yeah, the collapsing/half-dead person would be the one to run to rather than the kneeling one. However, the animators didn't have to linger on it. I love Any Team Gai Member x Any Team Gai Member, with the original love being NejiTen, and I still think that's retarded.

However, I found a way to cheer myself up:
there. FIXED. )

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[Public Entry] Life as a person with ADHD. (Really, really long.) 12:25 (a). 04.26th.2007



Mood: vulnerable
Music: Fuel - Shimmer (Acoustic)

Ever wondered what it's like being a Ritalin Kid? This is what it's like for me. )

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[FST] [Crossposted To FST] With Eyes Turned to the Sun; Or, Seeing Through Hyuugavision 10:51 (p). 03.22nd.2007



Music: Bishop Allen - Ghosts Are Good Company

With Eyes Turned to the Sun; Or, Seeing Through Hyuugavision
An FST for the Hyuuga clan, requested by [info]kaneha.

We all know the Hyuuga. And if we DON'T know the Hyuuga, we should. They're that crazy white-eyed clan with the Byakugan. Call themselves the strongest in the Leaf. They may or may not be the ancestors of the Uchiha clan.

They're also pretty fucked up. The Caged Bird Seal, which allows the Main House to at any time punish or kill members of the Branch House, is only the tip of the iceberg. It's just the most obvious sign of how screwed-up they are.

This FST is pretty fucked up, too. I have selections from artists/composers as different as Uematsu, Sakimoto, Tchaikovsky... and Garbage. Thirty-five songs total, counting the bonus disc. For the most part, these are softer, more melancholy sounds, with leanings toward 'creepy'.

covers )

tracks )

Could not overcome inherent laziness to upload individual files. So here, have the discs zipped at my personal site: disc 1, disk 2, disc 3/bonus

If for any reason the links don't work, head to my FST index folder, over here. The zips are all listed as eyestosun.

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I've never been so relieved in my life. 02:41 (p). 03.1st.2007

Ralph's angioplasty turned out fine. He's perfectly healthy. His arteries and everything are totally fine. i know a couple people who prayed and I just want to thank them.

It's just such a relief that it almost doesn't feel real.

It's stomach acid showing up in his chest or something. I don't know exactly. But it's stress and heartache and how much he misses her. And I knew that was what it would be. It's like husbands who go into "sympathy labour pains" or whatever, only this time with a heart attack.

None of this is right. Why should we have to feel this way? Why do we have to get taken apart? Why does our family have to be dismantled like this?

It's been one month and five days, 19 hours, eleven minutes, and just try counting seconds. That's four and a half weeks. Thirty-six days. 888 hours. 51,840 minutes.

Tuesday, 23 January, 19:30.

I just want another hug.

Just one.

No, that's not true.

I want a thousand of them.

cut for length, angst, blah blah blah )

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rong_chan: You really wanted to resolve the whole spamming my inbox issue? 12:18 (p). 03.1st.2007

Then tell me you didn't tell any of your RL friends about it.

I'll be honest: when you say you don't know Marthia Lam or Adela Wan, I believe you. I'm just obsessive enough about something like that to have done six different searches. I tend to get that way when something really pisses me off.

The names are nonsense, and the email addresses haven't been used for anything else. Hell, they were smart enough to choose new email addresses that had no connection to addresses of their own. So I can understand that you don't know them.

Unfortunately, they WEREN'T smart enough to hide their IP addresses. When you send over 150 emails, you can bet that sort of information goes ALL OVER the place. It would have been smarter to use new Gmail accounts: gmail generally doesn't record local IP data. In essence, if they'd used gmail, I would only have found the gmail server they used, and not their IP addresses or their ISPs.

But they used Yahoo. And that means I know where they are now. "Marthia Lam" was 67.124.38.167. "Adela Wan" was 68.127.158.144. So they're either two separate people or scripts running on two different computers. At least one of those computers was networked.

Oh, and those IP addresses BOTH trace back in or near Pleasanton, CA. Using Pacbell. "Mathia Lam" further traces to Alameda, near Carlsbad State Beach. "Adela Wan" seems to be in Hayward. I even know her street. All I'll say is, "west of Holy Sepulchre Cemetary and north of Sorensdale Park".

You wouldn't happen to have a couple of RL friends (or maybe just one friend) who helped you out, would you? After all, Pleasanton is... "Near San Francisco, California, United States", isn't it? I'm told it's actually a major suburb of the place. Likes to call itself an "edge city".

Don't worry, I'm not physically threatening you or anything. I'm all the way out in Tennessee. Wandering around San Fransisco suburbs is a bit too much effort, even for a completely flooded inbox.

I guess, in the end, I'd like to see some definite proof that you aren't connected to this at all-- or that you are, and if you are, I'd like an apology, the REAL email addresses, and an explanation of why the hell you did it.




ETA: Note this and this, but note ESPECIALLY this screenshot and this screenshot.

It would seem that [info]rong_chan is "Marthia Lam", aka azn_teen_christian_girl_6@yahoo.com, aka 67.124.38.167. Well, well, well.

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Recent events. 11:36 (p). 02.26th.2007

To set up the story, I left the following review to a fic that had been essentially plagiarised:

Uhm. Wow.

You basically plagiarised this fic from an author I know personally. If you were worth the time and effort, I'd report you. Or rip you a new one.

But as I read this, I realised... There's no point. It's actually kind of insulting. I mean, not only has a good friend been ripped off, but she's been ripped off by YOU.

I'll put it this way: you see your crap quality? It's not because you can't write crack. It's because your writing style needs to mature. A lot.

Little hint: OOC is never good. Ever. EVER. No, not even for "crack". There is NO EXCUSE to be OOC.

Feel free to email me, report my fics, or do whatever you desire about this review. I'm saving a copy to my HD, and if you delete it, I'll just write it all over again.

And for god's sake, write more. Write more, and write your OWN ideas. That's the only way you'll mature into a better writer.


I get a reply.

I reply back.

Then I get over a hundred emails in my inbox, from people claiming to be "azn_christian_girl_6@yahoo.com" and "strawberriesanime@yahoo.com".

I'm blaming [info]rong_chan for this one. Considering she's the first person I've been nasty to since, oh, NOVEMBER? I'd say it's pretty reasonable.

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RANDOM POLL. 09:00 (p). 11.1st.2006



Music: Widespread Panic - Gradle

Poll #858438 TICKEYBOX, HO'.
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 19

Nagia should write for 31_days....

View Answers

Inoten
2 (10.5%)

VY
10 (52.6%)

Gaiten
2 (10.5%)

Nagia shouldn't be writing 31_days, she should be working on Nano, the lazy ho'!
5 (26.3%)

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Do I app this or not? 07:57 (p). 10.30th.2006

Alias: Kath
AIM SN: HotVelvetDamn
I am above (or willing to pretend to be above) the age of fifteen: Y
Prior RP experience: blah blah blah blah blah blah

Character Wanted: Yamanaka Ino
What's Wrong With 'Em: Short answer? Schizophrenia, attributable to 1. genetics and 2. her family technique; the jutsu basically fractures the sense of self until the self cannot tell thought from speech, or their native body from the bodies of others. "Which one am I?" and "am I you?" and "this one is hugging her brother, right, or is that me is that this one" are very common questions.

Long answer? The Mind-Body Switch Jutsu passed down in her family is not an advanced blood technique. However, schizophrenia has shown signs of a genetic link, and this lovely family trait makes the lovely family trick easier to perform. Excessive use of the jutsu (as is common in wartime) causes a splintering of one's sense of self. Essentially, identity becomes a nebulous, nearly meaningless concept. To Ino, there is very little difference between what she herself says and what is said to her.

Quick Summary of their Recent History (past six years): When Chouji died, Ino pushed herself forward, volunteering for more missions, actively trying to get her name bumped up. She wanted to be out in the field, getting revenge for her teammate.

It only took six months for the effects to show. It started with disorientation ("I could have sworn I was over there a minute ago"), moved on into moments of severe mental disturbance ("I'm in you. Right now. You don't even know it. You might be me."), and finally the self began to show real signs of splintering. She began to avoid crowds ("I lose track of myself, I forget which one's me and which ones aren't me and I don't know if I'm in anybody"), began to avoid contact with others, but didn't retreat from the field, so all the time, that jutsu was just making things worse.

She is now on permanent leave.

Summary of Their Personality:

On the great days, Ino is very much herself. She can be extremely vain ("I have to be the prettiest, that way I'll know which one's me"-- is she joking, or serious? It's up to the others to decide), she's pushy, she's full of life and laughs and yes, there is something that drives her. She still regulates her diet.

Nobody's ever sure where the line between a good day or a bad day is. She spends the entire day laughing, because it strikes her as funny and sad, how people treat each other, and she knows the truth, you see, about all the differences (or lack of differences) in people because she goes inside people. She's wrong and she's crazy and she's insisting that anybody could be her, she could be anybody, identity is interchangeable-- but she's happy. Is that a good day, or a bad day?

And then there are the days where she's lucid. She knows and understands who and what she is. She will be medicated for the rest of her life. She will never fight beside Shikamaru again, and there is no way that the milkman could ever be Chouji, because people aren't interchangeable. Bodies aren't masks, aren't clothes; you don't wear a body the way you wear shoes. On those days, she's sad and she's screaming and yes, she gets angry. Are those bad days, because they hurt the most, or are they good days, because she's lucid?

The really awful days, though, those are pretty obvious. She doesn't know "which one" she is. She becomes afraid to move, afraid to look around, because what if she sees other people and forgets again? Most of the time, when she's quiet, it's because she thought she already said it; on these days, though, she's quiet because she's afraid of words. She wants neither to speak nor to listen, or to even be in the presence of another person.

Oh yeah, and she's in you. She's in you right now.

Roleplay Sample (At least 100 words):

((Sadly enough, I think all of Ino's scenes will be cracktastic like this.))

The world around her is (is? Was? Will be?) a tilt-a-whirl of faces and bodies. But she is in the one she was born in, she thinks. Maybe. Which ones are moving because the street is carrying them, and which one (ones?) is (are?) moving because she wants it (them) to? Are those her legs (they're good legs, she thinks, if those aren't her legs she should find a way to make her legs look like that) that are moving, or are they somebody else's legs that she is moving for them?

"Ino?" Shikamaru asks, because he's Shikamaru and afraid (she only thinks this; she has no idea if it's really true, true like something you'd write on a mirror, because he hides everything behind his face, hides it so well she wouldn't know even if she was inside him) to ask her if she's okay.

The answer is always no. No, she's not okay, sometimes she forgets that she's Yamanaka Ino and not Haruno Sakura in the Chuunin exams when they were thirteen. Sometimes she thinks the old woman by the noodleshop is Yamanaka Ino, or that she's inside someone when she isn't, and sometimes she laughs and laughs and tells Shikamaru the truth.

"I could be you," she tells him, but she is really telling the world. "I could be you."

His voice and his words are careful. He doesn't want to hurt her any worse (not that she really knows that for true, but she thinks she's right, even if she has no way of knowing). "I know you could."

"I won't, though, because if I'm you, then who's me? And what if I'm not very good at being you? If you're not you, then how will I find you and make you be you again?"

"I don't know," he says, and he has so much, so much, locked up inside his eyes. She can see it all almost poking out and she wants to be inside him so she can make him say it, but if she goes inside him then he won't be there and she'll lose it and then she'll forget what she wanted to do. "I don't know, Ino, so just don't go being me or anybody else anymore, because nobody but Ino would make a good Ino and a bad Ino would--" a pause, these are his words, these are his words and they are just for her, "would be a drag."

And so she promises she'll stay in this one, because who else could be Yamanaka Ino?

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Possible Naruto RPG 07:34 (p). 10.24th.2006

[header]
Six years after the end of the Sound War-- the rookie nine are freshly twenty. The ones who survived, anyway.

Konoha has made sacrifices. Sarutobi Asuma. Maito Gai. Aburame Shino. Tsunade. Countless others whose names you might not recognize.

The surivors are bent and broken. Sanity has eroded. Bodies hurt.

But there is hope. Time passes. Bodies heal, fear fades, grief eases.

"We are bent and we are broken, but we are growing, and we will be whole again."


[plot]
The basic idea of this game is to take a Naruto character, break them by any means (be that grief, stunting them emotionally, mental trauma, or massive physical injury). And then fix them. Realistically. No healing sex, no magical catharsis that makes everything go away.

[Rules]

Good ideas:
01.Writing in Standard English.
02. Being respectful of other players. In-character, being an asshole (or a Hyuuga, same thing) is fine. But when we're not gaming, you'd better not be a jackass. I have a Modbat, and I will use it.
05. Being active. I'm not saying you have to participate in every thread, or that you have to post a scene every two weeks. But don't just join, locking a character, and then do nothing with him. That's not fair to the players whose characters have relationships with yours, and it's not fair to other people who might want to join as your character.
06. Keeping OOC stuff in the OOC community
07. Having a character journal. You don't need a separate AIM for your character.
08. Being 16 or older. These characters are going to be messed up, and there may be adult situations. Exposing people under 16 to that gives me a queasy feeling and could well be illegal.
09. Accepting the fact that this game is het, yuri, and yaoi friendly. Keep


Bad ideas
01. Writing in leet. I will hit you in the knees with the Bat of Modly Power.
02. Godmodding in-game. You'll have enough to deal with in your own character, no need to play anybody else's.
03. Twinking or godplaying. Your character is not God, Chuck Norris, or anybody else of cosmic or nearly-cosmic power. These characters are all broken and hurting in some fashion. EVERYBODY has a handicap. That's the point of the game.
04. Posting things other than logs and threads to the main community will get your posts deleted.
05. Joining with a personal journal. I will remove you from the community and ask that you join with a character journal.
06. "Healing sex". It may not be conscious, but if your character gets sexed up and suddenly isn't so badly broken anymore, that is healing sex, and it is bad.

[Gameplay]

This game is primarily an AIM/thread game, with journal entries, and possibly a weekly (mandatory) chat in IRC.

Shino, Anko, Naruto, and other characters listed as "presumed dead" are playable-- but how they're discovered or manage to crawl back to Konoha after six years is your problem, not mine.

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