Yandere-Taito

"...Evaluations? So, you're saying that we have to sit down and listen to the people we live with complain or dote praise on us for doing nothing in particular? "What a load of crock." (Hooboy, this'll be a fun set of evaluations for me. I'm killing every character I play with unneeded suffocation and general misuse, and I WISH I had an excuse for it, but I really don't. I can't bring myself to actually roleplay on ANY group I'm in aside from little chat drabble like you'll be seeing in recent comments. It's ridiculous bullshit, but that's about how it's going. I feel like all my characters can't really... fit in anymore, I guess it is. Ta

It was ironic. He had always felt that it was better to be in his room away from the idiots than crawling through the halls, acting interested and attempting to interact with them. However, Taito had never actually assumed that it really would be dangerous to walk through the mansion. Who would? He was two floors up, away from the more baser herds and popular hang-out spots, where annoying turmoil tended to overlook. Ground-level was always where the worst of it hit. Everyone knew that. It's why no one ever bothered with aerial attacks anymore; no one strategized enough. Earthquakes, however, completely changed that sort of planning. As the

[:star:Edit: Um... Well, I hate to say this to everyone, since everyone's been excited about it, but the role-player who was going to take Yande is playing another character, instead. It wasn't entirely their choice, anyway, so don't get mad! This wasn't supposed to work out this way, but it's kind of stuck. So... you can disregard this completely, I suppose. I'll delete the entire journal later.] "...So. Lately, I've been hearing all sorts of talk about how I used to be. How I used to act, how I handled things, what I used to do, garbage like that. I've got to say, I'm not liking what I'm hearing. So, I guess I should assure you it won't b