Bulma's Bad Binding DayIt was another standard day at Kame House: Boring. Of course, one can't ask for too much excitement by voluntarily living on a deserted island in the center of the pacific ocean that's about a hundred feet in diameter. Not only that, but the only real company available on said island happens to be a pig and a turtle, both of which mysteriously talk, a perverted old man who is convinced he is a tortoise, and a bipolar psychopath who experiences severe premenstrual symptoms every time her nostrils clear. Home sweet home.Bulma's Bad Binding Day
It was on this island that Bulma spends every summer with these people. During those long summer weeks, her husb
An Erred ExchangeKatara slept alone in her tent on the cold winter's night. She had had a particularly nasty fight with Sokka that night, over a particular odor he had dawned over the past several days without bathing. He referred to it as "a manly pungence", but Katara simply called it "disgusting". After she couldn't take any more, of both the arguing and the scent, Katara stormed off into the woods away from the campsite, carrying her tent under her arm with her. She walked at least a hundred yards out into the forest, found a small clearing where the trees were not growing and the leaves were soft, and pitched her tent. She found a nearby stream and batheAn Erred Exchange
Azula's LessonThe two members of the Fire Kingdom royal family stood together in the great hallway of the palace. It had been mere hours since the invasion of the Fire Nation had been repelled and Princess Azula, the country's defensive commander, was giving the report to her father Ozai. The day had not gone according to plan for Azula so far, but she never passed up on oppurtunity to gloat on her success, regardless of inital plans.Azula's Lesson
"The invasion has been succesfully fended off." Princess Azula reported to her father as she kneeled before him.Ozai sat in his royal throne, listening intently to Azula's story of the country's defense. The Fire
How The Cycle Goes“Good morning, Kyoshi warriors!” Suki sung as she opened the sliding wood door to the Kyoshi Warrior Dojo, walking into the large room with several dozen armor-clad girls standing at attention. “I hope you all had a good sleep last night, because today is sparring day!” She said with a grin on her face as a mixture of cheers of excitement and groans of misery arose from the girls. They were all still recovering from the bruises Suki had given them last week, although some more than others. “I don’t wanna hear it Kyoshis! Now move it!” She ordered. The girls obediently formed a large circle in the center of tHow The Cycle Goes
For people who don't know yet, I'm back! :)
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Gorrillas do read philosophy....they just don't understand it. My gallery [link]
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the early bird gets the worm but the second mouse gets the cheese
sticks and stones may brake my bones but words will hurt forever
My psn username is neofran
also tsunade too
A good friend of mine drew a picture of it.
I love it, personally.
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Welcomen
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