unknown: my name is mika how about you?
"A life isn't worth a gamble though, if the back of the game is telling the truth, then if you lose..." He grew silent.
وسط یه جنگل بودم، تاریک بودن هوا نشون از شب بودن رو می داد.
"Who cares if she hates us? She's just jealous that she didn't have the talent to get into the hero course! Be happy that you did!" Yurona hissed, she was fed up of everyone's stupidity, they shouldn't be wallowing or playing victims, they should just be proud of their skill. Many others would go through hell to have that talent.
"I should expect good things from you guys." She smiled at us. I looked at Namjoon. He looked at me and quietly read his book.
After one hour of people trying to get the courage to talk tot he young master after all Wushu gave off an aura of not wanting to be approached finally one of the little girls who seemed to be around 5 years old introduced herself.
[Failure: Host's Death]
"You're a rank-D, aren't you?
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Shirou was dangerous, and on top of everything else, Yamamoto already knew that he was outmatched.
Obviously she is not counting for tonight's event to wear those outdated clothes. Good thing she has this kickass pair of Black 'Sankowski' rucked boots on. So to speak, her confidence went up a little notch higher.
Thomas:may si xenon?