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Angel Dust
Thy Kingdom Come, Thy Will Be Done.
30 May 2007 @ 07:17 pm
15 May 2007 @ 08:07 pm
;sl;,nb;fdmnvk///?!!
[Running Voice Post: Recording]
[Static.]
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...?!!
[Sound of someone running.]
zzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzz
[A sharp burst of static, followed by a metallic clicking.]
Zzzzzzzzzzzzz--Wha'isitit'snotavampirewha'should--ZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...!!!
[Gunshots are heard, followed by a scream]
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzz--HEINKEL-
[Sound of metal unsheathing.]
ZZZZzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzz-!!!ZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzz--!!
[An otherworldly, inhuman shriek is heard.]
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
[End Transmission]
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distressed
distressed12 April 2007 @ 06:37 pm
Tha' vampire. Tha' filthy, disgusting midian. Tae think tha' he drank...nae, not drank, licked my blood...
Ah'm going tae be sick...
Current Location: Living Quarters
Current Mood: 
nauseated
nauseated03 April 2007 @ 11:01 pm
((Location: Outskirts of Vatican City, Rome.
Time: 3:33am))
Anderson gritted his teeth as he walked through the silent, empty streets. He was growing increasingly irritant, constantly wringing his hands in an anxious manner.
Current Mood: restless
restless02 April 2007 @ 08:49 pm
25 March 2007 @ 04:06 pm
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((Yes, a result of Anderson's heart falling into darkness. As stupid and cliché as it sounds, this is Alex in a sort of "anti-form", similar to Anti-Sora. He hasn't lost his heart completely, though he's damn near close to. Also, this is temporary. Fo' realz, guyz.))
22 March 2007 @ 11:22 pm
Ah need tae kill something right now. Badly.
...Ah should've kept my mouth shut. It was so much better when Ah didn't---
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Hmph.
((EDIT: Changed my mind. Alex is off hiatus early. <3))
Current Mood: numb
numb16 March 2007 @ 07:38 pm
hungry02 March 2007 @ 11:05 pm
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WHA' THE BLOODY HELL?!!!11one
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WHA' THE BLOODY HELL?!!!11one
19 February 2007 @ 05:36 pm
((Location: Section XIII Headquarters, The Vatican.
Time: 11:30am.))
*Anderson sits on a stone bench in a garden outside the Section XIII building, reading his pocket bible. Enjoying the gentle breeze, he yawns and makes himself comfortable in his seat.*
Time: 11:30am.))
*Anderson sits on a stone bench in a garden outside the Section XIII building, reading his pocket bible. Enjoying the gentle breeze, he yawns and makes himself comfortable in his seat.*
Current Mood: 
peaceful
peaceful13 February 2007 @ 04:32 pm
...Sister Blanchett?
Would ye mind if I were tae visit ye tomorrow?
Would ye mind if I were tae visit ye tomorrow?
Current Mood: uncomfortable
uncomfortable30 January 2007 @ 07:59 pm
((Location: Tomoeda, Japan.
Time: 5:58pm))
*Standing on the porch of Sakura's house, Anderson adjusts his glasses with a swift motion from one gloved hand. He walks forward, crushing a crumpled looking bible page underfoot. Several others litter the ground around him.
Slowly, Anderson knocks on the door.*
Time: 5:58pm))
*Standing on the porch of Sakura's house, Anderson adjusts his glasses with a swift motion from one gloved hand. He walks forward, crushing a crumpled looking bible page underfoot. Several others litter the ground around him.
Slowly, Anderson knocks on the door.*
30 January 2007 @ 04:56 pm
Don't Fuck With Me Seme
Take Are you a Seme or an Uke? today!
Created with Rum and Monkey's Personality Test Generator.</p>
Serious and to the point, and sometimes bordering on the sadistic, it takes a special breed of uke to satisfy your needs. You tend to be anti-social with little patience for most people. You need someone to challenge you and push you to your limits, and then be able to take the punishment you dish out, which frequently involves rope and alchohol. This is what makes the Badass Uke the yin for your yang, as you're the only one able to put them in line and satisfy each other.
How childish.
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irate
irate29 January 2007 @ 06:03 pm
What's the use o' a journal when other people can read it? Don't seem like much o' a journal then, now does it?
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thoughtful
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