<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007</id><updated>2012-02-17T07:35:53.002-08:00</updated><category term='cosplay'/><category term='anime'/><category term='TinierMe'/><category term='crack'/><category term='manga'/><category term='Comic'/><category term='Yoite'/><category term='Fanart'/><category term='amv'/><category term='Nabari'/><category term='fanfic'/><title type='text'>Quote Unquote</title><subtitle type='html'>An Excuse for the Illogical</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>154</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4704305418364650532</id><published>2012-02-12T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:44:21.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, that...</title><content type='html'>Taking a break from Skyrim at the moment, I decided to take a minute to update a little my blog. I waaaaas going to change the layout to be "Valentine" like, but I have never been much into the holiday. Most of the time, I see how people use it as an excuse to get together with someone, only for the sake of getting presents. That's.... Not cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, many things have happened to me this last two months. Weird things, cool things, bad things, and every day things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the cool things is that I finally got the pet I always wanted. I got a corn snake!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And no, I mean a "real" corn snake. Not putting any hidden meaning behind it, so I have an excuse to play with it. The darn thing is too smart for its own good though. Two days in, and it sneaked off. Gods know how it did it, but took me a couple of weeks to find it. Well, one of my cat found it. Kinda of funny. The snake was looking at the cat. The cat was looking at the snake. All the while the two were wondering how in the world they were going to eat one another (or that is what it looked to me XD).&amp;nbsp;Fortunately I have always been a fast learner, so now I have improved the conditions where it lives. It won't sneak off again. I have called it Sora, cause I still have no idea of its male or female... Or both *kira'd*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the weird things that have happened, is that one day the anime shop were I go decided to do a "release" party for the Vampire Hunter manga that was coming out. It was either the manga or the DVD. I have never been much into that series. What interested me was that they say we could cosplay as vampires at the party, and so I did. I arranged a friend to drop me off at the store. Of course, once I am there, I see everybody either dressed up normal, or cosplaying as other characters such as Bleach or Hetalia. I decided to check what new merchandise they had. I found the body pillow of Sebastian (several in fact). One of them had him laying like on a bed with this leer look on his face. You know... the &lt;i&gt;leer&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;look. It makes you squirm, blush, squirm some more, look to the side blushing, and walk away like you did something bad. Then I moved to the manga section, and was seeing if there were any new titles that would be interested to read. I was kind of ignoring all the people around me when this guy walks to me and says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guy: Hi. I just came in to tell you that that girl over there *points* wants to call you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: ... *stares at him*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guy: So, you don't mind if we call you. Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: ... *shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guy: Also, she said that she wanted to buy you a puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: ... *has a wtf face*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the while the girl was completely red on the face, and laughing non-stop in embarrassment. She kept trying to stop the guy from continuing with what he was saying. I decided, not wanting to make things more awkward, to just let it go, smile, and walk off. It was later that I found out that these two have never meet before either. Makes you wonder why the heck this conversation took place then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course, there is skyrim. There is nothing I haven't done in that darn game. I am the arch-mage of the college of Winterhold. The leader of the assassins group called the Dark Brotherhood. I am the leader of the Thieves Guild. I am, of course, the dragonborn. I am married, and my wife has already tried to kill me... Several times... Plus I think she is cheating on me, cause there is always this guy in the house too.&amp;nbsp;Plus my wife calls me Love. I am not into nicknames like that. Not after a guy (who cosplays as Grell) started to call me endearing names in Gaia at least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this all is just the tip of the iceberg. Just exactly how many things are there to do in this darn game? Will this EVER end? Will I have my old life back one day? *sighs* I miss it... But then I took an arrow in the knee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family is not exactly happy with me at the moment. If there is ever one thing you do NOT, ever, ever, EVER do is ignore your mom calling you. Nope, don't do that. Big mistake, BIG.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I apologize for this weird post. There was just some stuff that I had to let out, and there is nowhere else to put it. So it's out. You can ignore it if you like. I will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a wonderful weekend! Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4704305418364650532?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4704305418364650532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4704305418364650532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4704305418364650532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4704305418364650532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2012/02/yeah-that.html' title='Yeah, that...'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4171973784795723114</id><published>2012-02-05T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T14:32:20.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Nabari no OU, Chapter 72</title><content type='html'>FINALLY I AM DONE!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll probably never, EVER, do it again. But it was fun... In some parts... Somewhat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Final chapter is here! I had to do it before the final mangas came out in the bookstores (at least, where I am from), because, otherwise, it would have been for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, before I actually start going on with the spoilers. Here is the link!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6b6nl6lbfcdsoxe"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7QSQYF4HJyo/Ty7_gLphxQI/AAAAAAAAA-c/lCvBBrgDDmg/s320/19.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?6b6nl6lbfcdsoxe"&gt;Chapter 72&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;From here on, I warn everybody, are spoilers of the last chapter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's kind of funny how in this chapter you can see clearly how Kouichi resembles Miharu's father. I don't know if it was his (and the mangaka's) intention, or because the mangaka tends to make her character resemble one another by accident sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If it has been Kouichi's intention to look like him, just because he admired him very much or something, I can kind of see how the conversation between him and Miharu would have been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Miharu: Stop looking like my father!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kouichi: Stop looking like your mother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Miharu: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kouichi: *smiles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me: *writes down* Kouichi one. Miharu zero.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another funny part is where Miharu, for no reason apparently, keeps saying on and on Yoite's name. Yoite. Yoite. Yoite. Yoite. And people said I was exaggerating whenever I would portray Miharu like that. Tells you how much you know, ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, let's face it, it's fun saying his/her name. Yoite. Yoite. Yoite. Yoite.Yoi-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, okay. I'll stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It must have been long ago since I had read the final chapters, because I can't remember what was the importance of that rock when Shijima showed it to Miharu. If someone can help me remember, I would greatly appreciate it. Or I will just go back in a couple of days to read the chapters again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now, that part just goes like this to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shijima: Just as how this stone changes it's shape... Somehow, somewhere in the future, we will meet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: *whispers* What's with the rock?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Common Sense: *whispers* Must be a circus thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here I never thought I would ever quote Bug's Life. Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And no, sorry. Yoite still remains dead. But I have to admit that this is one of the best endings I have ever read. And believe me, I do read a lot. I am really happy at how the mangaka kept Nabari's ending in both the manga and the anime. That is one smart woman. Unlike some people who had also perfect endings... And decided to kept on going with a second season... Not that I am talking about a particular anime of a demon in mind of course. Nope, not at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all enjoy it! I am no expert at this, so of course you might see some strange things here and there. I was, of course, doing it for the fun. And also, because it was unfair that the final chapters were only found in Spanish and not in English. So here you go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4171973784795723114?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4171973784795723114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4171973784795723114' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4171973784795723114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4171973784795723114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2012/02/nabari-no-ou-chapter-72.html' title='Nabari no OU, Chapter 72'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7QSQYF4HJyo/Ty7_gLphxQI/AAAAAAAAA-c/lCvBBrgDDmg/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5410231116499318657</id><published>2012-01-29T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T16:30:49.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>I want to apologize to everyone for my "disappearance" these couple of weeks. Unfortunately I have met &amp;nbsp;my ultimate demise, and I have been fighting against it to stop it from destroying me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, just kidding. The stupid game of Skyrim is just too good, and it is almost impossible nowadays for me to not be playing that game... I can already hear it in my head... Calling me to play.... It's so addicting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanted to apologize for the lack of response. I had so many plans that I wanted to do for January. I had some fanarts that I was going to start working on the computer. Was going to translate the final chapter of the manga. I was going to also write the final chapters of the fanfic... All to the trash, meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be doing all this eventually, but now it might take me a lot longer to do them. I might have said that the game takes a lot of my time lately, but my health has also not been so good too. Doctors are sucking me dry, stuffing me with medication, and don't let me get started with the surgeries I will have to go through soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still! I will be making an effort to be here as constantly as I was before. I really don't like leaving my blog &amp;nbsp;for so long. And I apologize for not responding sooner to your comments too. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5410231116499318657?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5410231116499318657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5410231116499318657' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5410231116499318657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5410231116499318657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2012/01/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7658183633967037198</id><published>2012-01-09T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:56:25.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amv'/><title type='text'>For Those Yaoi Lovers</title><content type='html'>I don't really have much to say (you will see their awesomeness if you watch these videos), but that you Got To Watch Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now *grins*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MjybuWl1s38" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DgaAzSFOvGE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7658183633967037198?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7658183633967037198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7658183633967037198' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7658183633967037198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7658183633967037198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2012/01/for-those-yaoi-lovers.html' title='For Those Yaoi Lovers'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MjybuWl1s38/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-308454777577175408</id><published>2012-01-02T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T16:49:37.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>Ikkicon VI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are my pictures, along with my anecdotes, of my new years eve convention I just went to this weekend. It was awesome. I was trying to get new cosplays to post here, because I think is more fun that way. And boy did I find wonderful new cosplays here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry if the pictures are too big. I am being lazy, and I didn't feel like cutting them down. They might be huge on my blog. My bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmsAhtyPskI/TwI_ebB42cI/AAAAAAAAA8U/jXoaT2RTQa8/s1600/DSC00978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmsAhtyPskI/TwI_ebB42cI/AAAAAAAAA8U/jXoaT2RTQa8/s320/DSC00978.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Best Jack Skellington EVER! The first time I saw him, I was going through the registration office. I didn't have a change then to get picture. For a while I had to hunt him down, until I would be able to get a picture of him. It was in the dealers room when I "stumbled" across him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to take a picture for my friend (and me 8D), because she and I are crazy about Nightmare Before Christmas. And I knew she would love to see it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Best part was that he also recognized me from Nabari (can you guess who I was? XD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4a7irrAy-KQ/TwI_g5-Ui5I/AAAAAAAAA8c/gV6G1OdRX68/s1600/DSC00984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4a7irrAy-KQ/TwI_g5-Ui5I/AAAAAAAAA8c/gV6G1OdRX68/s320/DSC00984.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You! You! You, No Face from Spirited Away! Awesome! GIVE ME GOLD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXcJvcIrHdE/TwI_jc67a4I/AAAAAAAAA8k/Dvv3bsvb95Q/s1600/DSC00985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXcJvcIrHdE/TwI_jc67a4I/AAAAAAAAA8k/Dvv3bsvb95Q/s320/DSC00985.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't really intent to take picture of them. But when another person requested a picture, and they did this pose, I couldn't let the opportunity pass by. Horrible lighting though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ls3Ex9pdWr8/TwI_lfVSZkI/AAAAAAAAA8s/TSpkKbUN42U/s1600/DSC00986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ls3Ex9pdWr8/TwI_lfVSZkI/AAAAAAAAA8s/TSpkKbUN42U/s320/DSC00986.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The only reason I took this picture was because they were selling bat wings! It would have been perfect for Miharu. Too bad I don't know any that live close by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgpmA0VsQNQ/TwI_n9gJJZI/AAAAAAAAA80/3D9qr4B42kk/s1600/DSC00988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgpmA0VsQNQ/TwI_n9gJJZI/AAAAAAAAA80/3D9qr4B42kk/s320/DSC00988.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here it was kind of funny. I was taking random pictures of cosplayers, and this Ciel kept glancing my way every now and then. I was wondering if he recognized me or not when he walks towards me, and requested a picture. That answered my question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Funnier part was that a little bit afterwards. I see these two girls running, nothing abnormal about that in a con, while I was taking pictures. It was when I hear them yelling "YOITE!" That I knew I should have paid attention to WHERE they were running. One of the girls jumps to glomp me, and starts yelling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"He is touching me! He is touching me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never mind that I was paralyzed, and my arms were locked under her hug.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The other girl said, "I don't believe he is touching you..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yeah, he is!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just looked at the girl hugging me, and I silently pointed a finger at her head (she knew I was meaning it in a nice way, thought kinda weird how you can threat someone in a nice way). That made her let go of me, and both of them run off giggling. Weird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSpLYOc0Udk/TwI_qCbyd3I/AAAAAAAAA88/9qZDsh8SjPg/s1600/DSC00990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OSpLYOc0Udk/TwI_qCbyd3I/AAAAAAAAA88/9qZDsh8SjPg/s320/DSC00990.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted a picture of Harry and Draco. I almost say to Ron that I didn't want him in the picture. But I can't be mean without provocation... Sucks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BfxuCHD1Qr0/TwI_sWNDDsI/AAAAAAAAA9E/0tTrSKvxRb8/s1600/DSC00995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BfxuCHD1Qr0/TwI_sWNDDsI/AAAAAAAAA9E/0tTrSKvxRb8/s320/DSC00995.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couuuld guess where they are from. But I am more amazed at their wigs. Thats got to have lots and lots of gel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8vNUN2TlPU/TwI_u1UC4zI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ljp0uDL6f-U/s1600/DSC00998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T8vNUN2TlPU/TwI_u1UC4zI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ljp0uDL6f-U/s320/DSC00998.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kirby! *hugs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4blZaLXZ0ls/TwI_xpS95fI/AAAAAAAAA9U/BHbUpUwcZXg/s1600/DSC00999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4blZaLXZ0ls/TwI_xpS95fI/AAAAAAAAA9U/BHbUpUwcZXg/s320/DSC00999.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The guy running here, I swear he was stalking me. He kinda recognized me in a way of "You are from that anime I can't remember its name..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yeah, I am." Has no clue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tzVsKcoNww/TwI_3cQFZnI/AAAAAAAAA9c/zGvMAKbD1h0/s1600/DSC01002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tzVsKcoNww/TwI_3cQFZnI/AAAAAAAAA9c/zGvMAKbD1h0/s320/DSC01002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was planning for a long time how to steal those fans from her. DRAGONS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPKOSRmQx50/TwI_6LOS8cI/AAAAAAAAA9k/eAEWbknyLY8/s1600/DSC01003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPKOSRmQx50/TwI_6LOS8cI/AAAAAAAAA9k/eAEWbknyLY8/s320/DSC01003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so Ciel again. But this time it was the Circus cosplay, along with Lizzie. There was actually the whole set of the Noak's Arc, but I never got the chance to take pictures of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTMZ-H77fVE/TwJAA4jfMpI/AAAAAAAAA9s/1VguTT0gD8A/s1600/DSC01004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lTMZ-H77fVE/TwJAA4jfMpI/AAAAAAAAA9s/1VguTT0gD8A/s320/DSC01004.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Last Unicorn! Oh my, this is a classic. Who can still recognize Amalthea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-Np4aiALP4/TwJAdbHelKI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Rp_hWuA3BFM/s1600/DSC010051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-Np4aiALP4/TwJAdbHelKI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Rp_hWuA3BFM/s320/DSC010051.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is incredibly funny. This is not the same guy of Spirited Away from my previous picture. It was another one. But this one would stand behind people for a while, until they would notice her. Some of them would get really scared at seeing her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But let me tell you what happened with this No Face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was with my friend, resting for a while, when I ask him to take a picture of me. Just because I was getting bored. While he was getting the camera ready, I noticed through the reflection of the windows No Face, Kaonashi (just googled it right now XD) standing behind me. When I see my friend pointing the camera a little higher than normal, I knew Kaonashi was standing behind me to appear in the picture too (this is why you can see me kind of smiling in the picture).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My friend takes the picture, laughing his head off. I turn to Kaonashi, and silently wave at her, all shy. Then she started to bend over as if to kiss me. I stared to back away, while she kept leaning more and more. There was a point where I was half off the side of the chair, half on. I figured this scene would be so funny, I will probably end up drawing it too XD. Then she backed away to trick other people. Phew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Few minutes later, she comes back to offer me gold. She kept saying "You know you want it." I made as it of to take the gold, but end up just pocking her face. She goes all, "Awww. How about a smooch then?" Wait, what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I figured, well, why not? I moved as it to kiss her, but she totally didn't see this one coming. She stood there paralyzed for a few seconds, enough for me to back away and laugh. And, wouldn't THAT be a weird picture too? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1aXMDWsk_Q8/TwJMGemOVRI/AAAAAAAAA-U/-CpluM7zMlM/s1600/DSC010082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1aXMDWsk_Q8/TwJMGemOVRI/AAAAAAAAA-U/-CpluM7zMlM/s320/DSC010082.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Er... I got bored again while waiting for the last panel XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This is all! Of course I took more pictures than this, but this are my main ones really. The second day I went just all victorian, and, weirdly, people still thought I was from Kuroshitsuji.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was really fun being Yoite that day. I didn't get proposed for marriage (thanks god), but I did get poked around for a while. Someone was trying to be the target of my wrath! I got glomped, a lot. I got complimented about my eyes (I still don't know what to think about that one, because they are contacts o.0), and was asked for pictures more than I actually thought I would. Seems Nabari is getting more and more known I guess. Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, finally, I am done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-308454777577175408?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/308454777577175408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=308454777577175408' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/308454777577175408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/308454777577175408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2012/01/ikkicon-vi.html' title='Ikkicon VI'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jmsAhtyPskI/TwI_ebB42cI/AAAAAAAAA8U/jXoaT2RTQa8/s72-c/DSC00978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7594210556808235331</id><published>2012-01-01T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:05:17.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My, What is This? Holiday</title><content type='html'>I am back! I hope everyone had a great Christmas (*gasps* I said it!), and new years! I know that at my Christmas I was very happy to be reunited with my whole family again in L.A. Is in those moments when you realize, for example, how much you missed your sister, and your brother, and your aunt, uncle, bla bla bla. Of course, that sentiment with my sister only lasted for about 3 hours. After that, I wanted to be far, far, faaaaar away from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing against her, but... She can be a pain in the @$$ when she wants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, because we were going to be such a large group of people getting together for this Christmas, my mom had this brilliant idea of doing an exchange present. This way we would only had to buy one present (or several, up to $70) for this one person. It would make it easier on people who are poor (like me!), or people who are new to the family (my sister's boyfriend and my cousin's boyfriend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my surprise, when I arrive to the house, to see THIS under the Christmas tree. And yes, I had to take picture of this, because it is so fricking ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxV0o6joHK4/TwEpiNfbU7I/AAAAAAAAA74/OpZDDFMN2ws/s1600/photo-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxV0o6joHK4/TwEpiNfbU7I/AAAAAAAAA74/OpZDDFMN2ws/s320/photo-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGBq0jO5a0A/TwEpi4M7PvI/AAAAAAAAA8A/XJCSRV5XHoA/s1600/photo-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGBq0jO5a0A/TwEpi4M7PvI/AAAAAAAAA8A/XJCSRV5XHoA/s320/photo-2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ9jeSUY4js/TwEpj0c0y4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/N5oRysIYmCM/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ9jeSUY4js/TwEpj0c0y4I/AAAAAAAAA8I/N5oRysIYmCM/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was like, this is NOT an exchange present! You all cheated! What is this, I don't even...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Later on it was cleared up to me that the exchange presents were not under the Christmas tree, but on the corner of the other side of the room. So these presents were BESIDES the exchange present thing. And I know any other person would be thrilled at the thought of getting lots of presents this year, but my only thought at that moment was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is going to take forever...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it did. We started at 6 with dinner, and soon after that we opened presents. We finished at 2 o' clock in the morning. Go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course, I am happy that I got great presents this year. One of my favorite presents were my artbook of Alice: Madness Returns. A beautiful book, go buy it if you can! Another artbook of Nightmare Before Christmas. A weekend pass for the Ikkicon VI that my friend bought for me (made me so happy, yay!). The games of Ico and Shadow of the Colossus (which I already finished *coughs*), and Christmas tree ornaments of NBC for my black and white tree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I already went to the Ikkicon, it happens on the weekend of New Years, so I will be posting the pictures of that convention tomorrow. I found great new cosplays there, and it made me extremely happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, I am done for today. I am kind of tired, and I really don't have much to say except a few more complains of things that my sister said/did to me, but who wants to hear about that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you all started this new year as awesome as I did! I am more than glad to hear/read other people's experiences and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7594210556808235331?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7594210556808235331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7594210556808235331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7594210556808235331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7594210556808235331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-what-is-this-holiday.html' title='My, What is This? Holiday'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxV0o6joHK4/TwEpiNfbU7I/AAAAAAAAA74/OpZDDFMN2ws/s72-c/photo-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4305408181436497411</id><published>2011-12-23T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T13:41:11.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays!</title><content type='html'>I won't be on for a while, but I wanted to take a little of my time to wish everyone Happy Holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if I don't get connected next week at all, Happy New Year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all get lots of presents! (and so do I)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4305408181436497411?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4305408181436497411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4305408181436497411' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4305408181436497411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4305408181436497411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-3240854679046907207</id><published>2011-12-19T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T20:24:15.723-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amv'/><title type='text'>More Malice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to share some of the awesome fanart I have found of Alice: Madness Returns. It is unfortunate to say I can't remember who did them, but it was not me. Someone else. If that someone does recognize their work here, and leaves a comment about recognizing his/her work. I don't mind doing so. As long as someone leaves a comment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ocCJu_FVko/TvALZP4dX5I/AAAAAAAAA7M/ipbZlhxf59U/s1600/alice___two_face____by_haluet-d3kdca9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ocCJu_FVko/TvALZP4dX5I/AAAAAAAAA7M/ipbZlhxf59U/s320/alice___two_face____by_haluet-d3kdca9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love hysteria. Best mode EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It would be so totally awesome if someone did a movie about Malice... With the appearance of Hysteria. By the way, they are also selling dolls (or as I call them, action figures!) of Alice and Hysteria Alice. But only to members of the site! Talk about unfair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrN29EkyC2k/TvALZsQx_cI/AAAAAAAAA7U/OphXNHRVHPg/s1600/alice_madness_returns_by_bigbob101-d468r0u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrN29EkyC2k/TvALZsQx_cI/AAAAAAAAA7U/OphXNHRVHPg/s320/alice_madness_returns_by_bigbob101-d468r0u.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I recognize this one because they did a drawing of each of the dresses that appears on the game, minus the bonus ones you can buy. Favorite ones are London dress and normal. Too bad Hysteria is not there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qiEHio_pqnQ/TvALa3KO47I/AAAAAAAAA7c/BV6k4YhSMZk/s1600/amrcustomskin__burnt_infection_by_nefertina-d4ab31j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qiEHio_pqnQ/TvALa3KO47I/AAAAAAAAA7c/BV6k4YhSMZk/s320/amrcustomskin__burnt_infection_by_nefertina-d4ab31j.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, this is something awesome for those who can play this game on the computer. You can actually CREATE your own outfits! Here is one where Alice kept some of the burns from the fire ten years ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysstK8fLEqo/TvALfK6eSEI/AAAAAAAAA7k/mB67HlD-7iQ/s1600/snow_by_donna666-d4gqf4m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysstK8fLEqo/TvALfK6eSEI/AAAAAAAAA7k/mB67HlD-7iQ/s320/snow_by_donna666-d4gqf4m.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one amazing art. I like this dress called "fleshmaiden," because is the one that lets you use Hysteria any time you want. But the colors, the detail, the pose. Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-68Pa7HwDVmQ/TvALlXqkl1I/AAAAAAAAA7s/F6FY0P3oegw/s1600/what_have_i_done__ii_by_jagged66-d42g1le.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="172" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-68Pa7HwDVmQ/TvALlXqkl1I/AAAAAAAAA7s/F6FY0P3oegw/s320/what_have_i_done__ii_by_jagged66-d42g1le.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the same fleshmaiden outfit, but more of a close-up to the face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hQUT6NukOFk" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will realize that there are A LOT of Alice videos with this song (which, for me, is more meant for this game than the movie). But this one was my favorite. Can anyone guess why...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KyrlHXqCPv8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With how the game ended, this song also seems fitting for the game. Alice in Londerland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-3240854679046907207?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/3240854679046907207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=3240854679046907207' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/3240854679046907207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/3240854679046907207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/more-malice.html' title='More Malice'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ocCJu_FVko/TvALZP4dX5I/AAAAAAAAA7M/ipbZlhxf59U/s72-c/alice___two_face____by_haluet-d3kdca9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5736720791887250207</id><published>2011-12-18T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:39:50.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Nabari No Ou Chapter 71</title><content type='html'>Yay! Finally I have finished chapter 71, do a happy dance! Not me, you. I don't want to, myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I must admit that I wasn't as intricate on editing and details and such, but meh. I am feeling lazy, and is Christmas. That is my excuse nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am waiting for my archive to uplaod. I am typing this as I am waiting for mediafire to upload it and all, I will share a teaser image again of what this chapter. Because I am a nice person that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?may746tkr4b61de"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LL77fb0qUU/Tu6jnkbpUsI/AAAAAAAAA7E/lDKb6WxBk8k/s320/26.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And it's done, so I am cutting this post short. Here is &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?may746tkr4b61de"&gt;chapter 71.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Enjoy the chapter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5736720791887250207?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5736720791887250207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5736720791887250207' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5736720791887250207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5736720791887250207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/nabari-no-ou-chapter-71.html' title='Nabari No Ou Chapter 71'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LL77fb0qUU/Tu6jnkbpUsI/AAAAAAAAA7E/lDKb6WxBk8k/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5291044098654847612</id><published>2011-12-17T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:40:10.314-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfic'/><title type='text'>In Memories We Stand, Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: In Memories We Stand Chapter 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By&lt;/b&gt;: Kira User&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rated&lt;/b&gt;: PG13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;: Miharu is set on making the most of their time together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes&lt;/b&gt;: Okay first and foremost, this is not a fic that will end all thoughtful or angst or anything. It is just meant to be a little cracky, and silly, despise how it starts at the beginning. Un-betaed, so all the mistakes are my own &amp;gt;~&amp;lt; Oh! Also this is based in the anime-world, so we kind of know where these two are at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;More Notes&lt;/b&gt;: This is more for me than for you all, but this fanfic is definitely not going to pass 10 chapters. I like long stories, especially if they are good and all. But I am not a good writer, and definitely this story is not worth going over 10 chapters XD. Just so you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning&lt;/b&gt;: Intersexual in drag.... But is that considered a warning? Is not like cross-dressing to be honest XD Let us all remember just how... unique Miharu's fashion sense is heh? So this is also a warning too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You can find &lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand.html"&gt;Chapter 1 here...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Oi! What do we have here...?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Nobody bothered answering his question seeing that it was not really meant to be answered in the first place. The classmates from Miharu's class backed down a couple of steps, as in fear of the high-schoolers stepping on them accidentally. In that regard, Yoite was more afraid of Miharu being stepped on, with how he placed himself between Yoite and the two newcomers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Not that it really did much. The two of them still had a clear view of the group above Miharu's head.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I don't think we have seen you before around here. Are you from this school?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Miharu, never been bothered about his height before, was completely put out at how they seem to be ignoring his existence. He kind of wished he had at least bothered to drink more milk, instead of the juice he used to have as his lunch meal. Not letting his frustrations show on his face, he forced a smile. "Is not, and, if you would excuse us, we will continue on so our presence won't bother you anymore."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The bleach blond guy looked down at Miharu as if he was a bug he stepped on. "Bothered? I never said I was bothered. In fact-" Making an oblivious head gesture, he checked out Yoite's outfit from head to feet. "I am actually glad that we came to this lame festival."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I know what you mean, Muramata-kun!" Said the other dark haired high schooler, "Is not everyday that you get to see real beauty roaming around."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Feeling his chest about to burst from both embarrassment and anger, Yoite silently pulled Miharu to the opposite direction. He wanted to get far away from them as quickly as possible, before he did something that was against Nabari's rules, and would make Miharu upset for wasting his life energy. The young shinobi was more than happy to follow him, not wanting to completely ruin their visit to the festival.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Hey, hey! Where are you going?" Muramata guy placed himself in front of Yoite, blocking him from escaping. "It is bad manners to not introduce yourself when we meet new people, you know?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Move," was all the warning Yoite was going to give him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Moving in, invading his personal space in a way that it was not welcome, he continued. "Why all this defensiveness? We are all good guys here." He raised his arm as if to put it around Yoite's shoulders, when suddenly it was pushed away by a slap from Miharu's hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I would appreciate if you would not to touch Yoite." Miharu's face has never looked more serious to his classmates before. This Yoite must mean more to him than they thought.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"You little punk!" Muramata seem really surprised that a mere stick figure would dare slap him, and tell him what to do. "Seems I will need to teach you who not to mess with." He smashed his fist against his hand, to show what kind of lesson he was talking about. His dark haired friend walked behind him, showing his support and anxiousness in being part of the fight too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Kouichi and Raimei walked to Miharu without a word, and looked at both high schoolers with stern expressions. Kouichi, trying to avoid a fight, said. "I think you should leave."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Both of them snorted, not even a little bit afraid of the threat. "Oh really? Says who, you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Suddenly a deeper voice was heard on top of their conversation. "I think Mr. Aizawa has a good point, gentlemen." Kumohira sensei walked towards them, forcing himself in between the high schoolers and the rest of the group. "No violence is allowed, and, if you will not stop, I will have you accused of misconduct to the school."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"You are not in our school!" Accused the dark haired, not believing the teacher one bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Both Mr. Muramata Satoru and Mr. Kamatani Yuki attend Banten High School, class 3D. Your teacher is Mr. Yumiko, and I even have his phone number right here. Do I need to continue?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Tch." Muramata grunted, knowing they were defeated. Not wanting to get into unnecessary trouble, they both walked away without a word or backward glance. Yoite felt he could finally breathe at ease.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;As if unfazed by everything, Miharu turned to Thobari. "So, you do have your uses, Kumohira-sensei." Yoite knew, despise the harsh honest words, that it was Miharu's way of saying thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Losing all his cool composure, he looked at Miharu, upset. "Oi! What do you mean? I am a teacher, of course I look out for my students! Oi, where are you going? Rokujo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Not interested at all at what else his sensei had to say, Miharu and Yoite were already walking towards the food stands.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"You might not be able to taste anymore, Yoite. But I still think you will enjoy the food."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He turned to Miharu, feeling a smile appearing on his face. "Yeah, I will." And for that one moment, as their eyes connected, Yoite felt alive, warmth and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yes, there is still more to go after this. I will probably won't be able to update until next year because I have a thousand of things to do and such. Sorry! But hopefully this chapter will make it be worthwhile the wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5291044098654847612?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5291044098654847612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5291044098654847612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5291044098654847612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5291044098654847612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-5.html' title='In Memories We Stand, Chapter 5'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7651835878159359503</id><published>2011-12-14T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:02:27.484-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Un-Go</title><content type='html'>Here is me just sharing one of my new found anime obsessions. The name is Un-Go and is a mystery anime really. Didn't even know I like that type...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kind of happens around a future Japan where a war happened, and then everybody is trying to restore their lives to what they were before. It is kinda cool because you can see Japan all destroyed everywhere. Fallen buildings, destroyed roads, houses that are missing walls... Nice. Is funny to me that a woman was complaining about not having Internet when she was missing a wall on the whole place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main characters are awesome, in my opinion. The main protagonist's "helpers" are a demon and a AI robot. How cool is that? Pretty much the one character that rocks the whole anime is Inga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an example of what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p65EQ8vfW4c" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Sorry, I had to do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dqhnck93bDg" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is barely staring this anime. They only have like 10 episodes until now, and no manga. So you can barely find AMV videos of them on the Internet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next video definitely is not for the weak or the haters. It really freaked me out to see it, and definitely made it up to my top ten "most awkward anime moments."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iWh3TTh_48o" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had it been me, I would probably had a whole in my car where I threw the plushie away. Also a case of pointed finger. The thing probably didn't know any better, but what a terrible body to do it... Can't help it, is a robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for today! I promise my next post will be the next chapter of the fanfic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7651835878159359503?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7651835878159359503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7651835878159359503' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7651835878159359503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7651835878159359503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/un-go.html' title='Un-Go'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/p65EQ8vfW4c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1919656307305136332</id><published>2011-12-12T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:59:16.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><title type='text'>Can't Seem to Stop</title><content type='html'>Wow, I have had million of things going on with my life right now. It really surprises me to actually realize that I do have a life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seems my sickness has come back, and due that I have been feeling fatigued and moody all the time. I hate it. Everybody is getting crazy with getting the Christmas presents, and I have like tons and tons of projects to do.&amp;nbsp;To make matters worst, I have been wasting my time watching anime. All day. At least is good anime, so it kinda makes the procrastination worth it... Kinda... Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a little funny because, this is a typical me, when I finally find an anime that sounds interesting, I watch it ALL in one go. Then I find another anime that also looks interesting, then continue to watch that one ALL IN ONE GO TOO. I forget to sleep, I forget to eat. That I am still alive is a surprise to everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this made me think of a little comic that I did (with help of TinierMe because I am too lazy to draw right now), of how I sit down and watch anime all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmSMau7TZEw/Tua-xvybeiI/AAAAAAAAA68/S2iOfi6bWMM/s1600/dreaming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmSMau7TZEw/Tua-xvybeiI/AAAAAAAAA68/S2iOfi6bWMM/s320/dreaming.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But jokes aside, before everything gets really crazy with Christmas and family gatherings and all, I do plan to put another translated chapter of Nabari here, and also another chapter of the fanfic I have been writing (please, please, please...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I get to survive it all *sobs*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1919656307305136332?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1919656307305136332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1919656307305136332' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1919656307305136332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1919656307305136332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/cant-seem-to-stop.html' title='Can&apos;t Seem to Stop'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmSMau7TZEw/Tua-xvybeiI/AAAAAAAAA68/S2iOfi6bWMM/s72-c/dreaming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-3731194988952533747</id><published>2011-12-08T17:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:24:12.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfic'/><title type='text'>In Memories We Stand, Chapter 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: In Memories We Stand, Chapter 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By&lt;/b&gt;: Kira User&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rated&lt;/b&gt;: PG13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summar&lt;/b&gt;y: Miharu is set on making the most of their time together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes&lt;/b&gt;: Okay first and foremost, this is not a fic that will end all thoughtful or angst or anything. It is just meant to be a little cracky, and silly, despise how it starts at the beginning. Un-betaed, so all the mistakes are my own &amp;gt;~&amp;lt; Oh! Also this is based in the anime-world, so we kind of know where these two are at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;More Note&lt;/b&gt;s: This is more for me than for you all, but this fanfic is definitely not going to pass 10 chapters. I like long stories, especially if they are good and all. But I am not a good writer, and definitely this story is not worth going over 10 chapters XD. Just so you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning&lt;/b&gt;: Intersexual in drag.... But is that considered a warning? Is not like cross-dressing to be honest XD Let us all remember just how... unique Miharu's fashion sense is heh? So this is also a warning too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You can find &lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand.html"&gt;Chapter 1 here&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Him and Miharu were enjoying the quiet evening over the extremely loud chitty chatter that the other couple seem to be very engrossed in. Well, Yoite thinks it must be extremely loud seeing he can actually still hear everything that Raimei is saying. And if the yelling was not enough, she would move her limbs every which way as if to make a point. He wondered if all the normal teenagers were like that too. He remembered the first time he meet Gau, and how he thought Gau somewhat loud, obnoxious and full of a blind sense of justice. Yoite figured that, because he wasn't born normal, he was cursed to never act normal too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Something he found very odd about Raimei, however, was how one moment he saw Kouichi and Raimei talking in front of them, and the next Raimei goes off with a complete stranger still focused in her conversation, not noticing anything was amiss. Kouichi had to quickly run after her, before the stranger could get over his shock of his new stalker companion. The slight smirk on Miharu's face tells Yoite that this kind of situation has happened before, a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;It was too soon that the four of them saw the lights coming from the festival. Big announcements surrounded by even more lights were slowly enveloping them. People started to appear from all directions, and quickly the quiet evening was no more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The four of them went to pay for their tickets. Yoite could feel the stare of people, and once again wished he could hide under the safety of his cap for a little peace of mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Wow! Look at all those stands! Oh! I always wanted a goldfish, lets go and see if we can catch some!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Miharu, wanting to enjoy some time of the festival alone with Yoite, said "you go ahead, I will take Yoite to try some of the food from-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Rokujo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;They turned at the sound of his name to see a group that Yoite supposed could be their classmates, judging by how they look to be around the same age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Hey guys." Yoite was surprised to notice that with the smile from Miharu, some of the girls from the group started blushing and giggling behind their hands. Looking how the group quickly surrounded Miharu, it was quickly becoming clear that he was more popular than what Yoite or Miharu though. It was probably his apathetic personality that once keep them at bay, but now that he is becoming more and more expressive people seem to finally see their chance to get to know more about the young shinobi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;How weird that his heart constricted a little at this thought, and, for once, wished Miharu would go back to his previous attitude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Rokujo! What a surprise to see you here!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Yeah, we've never seen you coming to a winter festival before."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I suppose I never really had a good motive to come to one before." Miharu, used to their attention, answered with a shrug of the shoulder. It was how he leaned closer to Yoite, that finally made the intruding group realize that there was new person among them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Oh! And who is this?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;His smile seems to have gotten brighter at this question. "This is Yoite, a... friend." Yoite didn't understand what he meant with that pause. The group also stared at him with confused expressions, but, at the sight of Miharu's arm wrapped around his, their faces soon turned to surprise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Oh-Ooh!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I didn't know that Miharu liked them older..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Uwah... How disappointing is to see Miharu already taken!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Their responds were making him get more and more confused by the minute. Wanting to be done with the introductions, he said, "good evening."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Good evening!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Yoite, these are some classmates from my junior high."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Oi! Classmates? What do you mean 'these are some classmates.' We each have our names you know!" Despise their upset tone of voice, they didn't seem to be angry at Miharu, or surprised that Miharu didn't remember their names again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Rokujo still seems to be joking about that, even if we have had classes together since elementary."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Miharu didn't look embarrassed at all, with that smile never leaving his face through all of this, "sorry."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Anyway," one of the guys said, moving a little closer to see Yoite's face properly. "She seems to be a looker."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He glared at this comment, and at the back he could see how Kouichi and Raimei were trying to contain their laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Yeah! I don't see why you should be embarrassed by being with someone like her. How come you never told us about your 'friend', Rokujo?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Oh, I don't know." Miharu grabbed Yoite's hand gently in his. "I must have had too many things going on."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I'll say!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"She is really cute."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Miharu's smile has turned somewhat forced by now, and he took a few steps backs, dragging Yoite along with him. "If you all don't mind, we will be going now to enjoy some of the sta-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Oi! What do we have here...?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Once again their conversation got interrupted. They turned to the two newcomers. Two older and really tall guys, even to Yoite's standard. Both of them were at least a head taller than him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;A whispered, "the high-schoolers!" Just about confirmed his suspicions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Something about their gaze and their confident attitude made them be a little threatening. Yoite didn't like particularly the look from the bleachy blond guy, who kept giving him a leer expression with his eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Have they been shinobis from the Nabari world, he would have defended himself no problem. But in the outside world, he is just as vulnerable as the others. Tensing his jaw, he awaited the confrontation he knew was soon to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-5.html"&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Woohoo! Another chapter out of the way, yes! Man, I wish I didn't give myself so many projects to do, to have a little more time to finish this fanfic once and for all. It seems that I keep updating it once every month! My real intention was to update it once every week, what's up with that?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Anyway, I hope you all like it! What is going to happen?!?! I wonder....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-3731194988952533747?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/3731194988952533747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=3731194988952533747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/3731194988952533747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/3731194988952533747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-4.html' title='In Memories We Stand, Chapter 4'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2829986060172592137</id><published>2011-12-07T14:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T14:41:39.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Sekaiichi Hatsukoi What?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay! Just the other day I was just surfing through the Internet, when I came across a news that one of my favorite mangas (well, not really favorite, but I do like to read it) has actually turned into an anime. In no time I searched for it, and spent a lot of time (time I really couldn't waste, but that is how it usually goes, right?) watching it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And. Oh. My. God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The anime/manga is called Sekaiichi Hatsukoi a.k.a. Greatest First Love (or something along that crap). This is a world where some girls decided to have a sex change operation, and turned out "gay." Okay, fine. I might sound extremely sexist when I say this, but is either that or this is a shoujo shounen-ai story. Creepy thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/manga/sekaiichi_hatsukoi/"&gt;manga&lt;/a&gt; for me is so much better... Somewhat... At least more graphic in the fun parts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.crunchyroll.com/sekai-ichi-hatsukoi-worlds-greatest-first-love/episode-1-first-impressions-are-the-most-lasting-573416"&gt;anime&lt;/a&gt; on the other hand... Well, just let me show you the first episode...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It all starts with a flashback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SnmIidHf2s/Tt_mxr8KMWI/AAAAAAAAA5k/H8TlIRxULHA/s1600/Picture+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SnmIidHf2s/Tt_mxr8KMWI/AAAAAAAAA5k/H8TlIRxULHA/s320/Picture+2.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, how romantic. Nice environment, good place. Wait, what? What the hell are sakura petals doing INSIDE the library? What is with this memory?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Egh... Fine... Is shounen-ai, so I can handle it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L9BLI8buwfA/Tt_myhy4HKI/AAAAAAAAA5s/JS1rfUhkKmw/s1600/Picture+3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L9BLI8buwfA/Tt_myhy4HKI/AAAAAAAAA5s/JS1rfUhkKmw/s320/Picture+3.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*pauses*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.... Okay, I am certain that I must have clicked the wrong button, and went to an shoujo anime or something. There is no way this is their opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*checks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.... It is their opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nr1OelaAxJc/Tt_mzRzHbTI/AAAAAAAAA50/TIvyxNAj284/s1600/Picture+4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nr1OelaAxJc/Tt_mzRzHbTI/AAAAAAAAA50/TIvyxNAj284/s320/Picture+4.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*pauses again*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... Let me triple check, just to make sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*checks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.... Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ejr0WYXYehk/Tt_m46iNqSI/AAAAAAAAA58/pb4rsdTBhf8/s1600/Picture+6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ejr0WYXYehk/Tt_m46iNqSI/AAAAAAAAA58/pb4rsdTBhf8/s320/Picture+6.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first time I think that the people of the anime industry had NO IDEA what to put as a opening scene for this series. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZbFCWKa0dA/Tt_m59fIYxI/AAAAAAAAA6E/b25Pxyk4MIo/s1600/Picture+7.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZbFCWKa0dA/Tt_m59fIYxI/AAAAAAAAA6E/b25Pxyk4MIo/s320/Picture+7.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, who wouldn't love to work in a place like this? Just imagine it people, this is what the editors go through with our favorite mangakas! It's like we are one step closer to them! Fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MoQ6Lg6N-9I/Tt_m68THSnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/oLXrrUlx1vo/s1600/Picture+8.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MoQ6Lg6N-9I/Tt_m68THSnI/AAAAAAAAA6M/oLXrrUlx1vo/s320/Picture+8.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is typical scene, "let me show you how a good kissing scene looks like." Wow, sexual harassment on your first day. Looks like this is a place where you are going to have a lot of fun, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At least he is handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ARfXQKnrwxc/Tt_m7TYZ3jI/AAAAAAAAA6U/pLQwInXbw2A/s1600/Picture+9.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ARfXQKnrwxc/Tt_m7TYZ3jI/AAAAAAAAA6U/pLQwInXbw2A/s320/Picture+9.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, this is something that kind of bothers me from this mangaka. She is always putting a lot of stories together, and all her stories seem to be connected to each other somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you are familiar with Junjou Romantica, then you should recognize the other guy, and know what I am talking about.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVi8yqHiuzA/Tt_nJSDm2jI/AAAAAAAAA6k/V1zT8u5omxM/s1600/Picture+11.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kVi8yqHiuzA/Tt_nJSDm2jI/AAAAAAAAA6k/V1zT8u5omxM/s320/Picture+11.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is a sad day when a gay guy has to sit down and read shoujo. Say day indeed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZ4atNo9pp0/Tt_nONoEgaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/tOQsMls5gLk/s1600/Picture+13.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZ4atNo9pp0/Tt_nONoEgaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/tOQsMls5gLk/s320/Picture+13.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If the place where I worked looked like this... I would go and kira myself. I know the whole "when in Rome, do as Romans do," crap, but COME ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04rutWHbIPA/Tt_nPE5ugII/AAAAAAAAA60/lt57W2D2pWc/s1600/Picture+14.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04rutWHbIPA/Tt_nPE5ugII/AAAAAAAAA60/lt57W2D2pWc/s320/Picture+14.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The plot thickens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, so I really didn't mention anything about the story. Don't really want to give away so much, in case you actually want to see it. But you kind of get the hint of how this is going to be... Just expect a lot of pink, and a lot of flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, and commercials.... I JUST LOVE THE COMMERCIALS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a lot of fun with this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2829986060172592137?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2829986060172592137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2829986060172592137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2829986060172592137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2829986060172592137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/sekaiichi-hatsukoi-what.html' title='Sekaiichi Hatsukoi What?!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_SnmIidHf2s/Tt_mxr8KMWI/AAAAAAAAA5k/H8TlIRxULHA/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4628607766800671579</id><published>2011-12-04T13:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T13:49:02.027-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Nabari No Ou Chapter 70</title><content type='html'>Yaaaay! It's finally here! Chapter 70 of the manga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, it took me a while to set myself to do it. I had too much things going on, although nothing really worth procrastinating this project, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?b8yrxlonc52ppfr"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYnvF_nb2Yk/Ttvpi0nKLQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/96K1DK28pDU/s320/4.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ta~da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what is worst. For a fifteen year old boy to look like your thirty something year old mother, of for a thirty something to year old woman to look like a fifteen year old boy. Reminds me of the Beiber incident...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link is in the picture, but if you missed it. It's right heeeeereeeeee:&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?b8yrxlonc52ppfr"&gt; Link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all enjoy it! If you missed chapter 69. You can also find it in this blog under the month of October. Or, to make it easy on you, I will also add link of &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?c0hkn00uro8sw93"&gt;Chapter 69&lt;/a&gt; here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4628607766800671579?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4628607766800671579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4628607766800671579' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4628607766800671579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4628607766800671579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/nabari-no-ou-chapter-70.html' title='Nabari No Ou Chapter 70'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYnvF_nb2Yk/Ttvpi0nKLQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/96K1DK28pDU/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2560598889678027302</id><published>2011-12-02T16:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T17:00:02.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crack'/><title type='text'>Yes, Yes, Do shake the baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XMEg6mfTfF4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, they do have a point about the Babysitting Mama... Why is she babysitting if she is a Mama, and has her own...? Or, should have her own. Makes no sense. But then, watching this video, it makes sense why they took the babies away from her. Should probably stop her from babysitting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wii control IN the baby? That sounds... Rather pornographic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't love that baby either! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? The creators of the game didn't even bother to get someone to voiceact the Mama who could actually speak English? I can hardly understand what she says in the video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if children will have a wrong idea of the babies and how to take care of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, YES, YES! DO SHAKE THE BABY! XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never got to the good part. Changing diapers! Always a lot of fun... For them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, YES, YES! DO SHAKE THE BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up on the floor, laughing at this video...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2560598889678027302?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2560598889678027302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2560598889678027302' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2560598889678027302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2560598889678027302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/yes-yes-do-shake-baby.html' title='Yes, Yes, Do shake the baby!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XMEg6mfTfF4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8558632897160791644</id><published>2011-11-30T18:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:13:25.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Oh wow! Tumbler!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to make a last post before the month was over. Just to add the number of posts per month. I don't know why I do that, but for some reason it upsets me whenever I have only 5 posts per month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to posts a winter holiday theme for my blog for this coming Christmas. I am trying to keep it as updated as I can, and also decorate it as holidays come and go. While I was surfing for some images to see how to put my headliner, I find a Nabari no Ou tumbler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it was not made by me. I wouldn't go so low as to promote myself... Er... Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's so cool! They have some images that I have already, and some new images that are really worth looking at. Of course seeing that this is tumbler, you will only find images on this blog. But I love to know that someone out there thinks the same way I do. Nabari is awesome *thumbs up.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and do not forget to put your cursor on Yoite button. Round round round round... Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fuckyeahnabari.tumblr.com/"&gt;Nabari no Ou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8558632897160791644?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8558632897160791644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8558632897160791644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8558632897160791644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8558632897160791644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-wow-tumbler.html' title='Oh wow! Tumbler!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7982609317171300195</id><published>2011-11-27T20:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:41:26.810-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>... Se... Sebastian?</title><content type='html'>I wasn't really planning on writing anything this weekend. I was a lazy sod who did nothing but read, and read, and read some more. It was glorious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, imagine my surprise when I was coming across some new manga in MangaFox, and see this interesting tale called "&lt;a href="http://www.mangafox.com/manga/cucumber_sandwich/"&gt;Cucumber Sandwish&lt;/a&gt;." It's starts pretty good, with a little touch of incest here and there, when WHAM! I see THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmSLqVTqv-w/TtMO_XS3akI/AAAAAAAAA4w/iRWe3uyoLuM/s1600/Picture+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmSLqVTqv-w/TtMO_XS3akI/AAAAAAAAA4w/iRWe3uyoLuM/s320/Picture+2.png" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What the f.... Sebastian?! What the HECK are YOU doing in this manga?!?!?! Okay, so the mangakas styles are not exactly the same, but come on... Who wouldn't think this when they see this image, and is familiar with Black Butler...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yoite! Turns out that your hairstyle is more popular than you thought. Aww, don't be shy and look away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't get over this. And the more and more this character appearing with THIS face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsKshO9h0Qo/TtMPCdEu7QI/AAAAAAAAA44/8dvWuJc7dDw/s1600/Picture+3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsKshO9h0Qo/TtMPCdEu7QI/AAAAAAAAA44/8dvWuJc7dDw/s320/Picture+3.png" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and NOW you are telling me this character also is good at making tea... Great.... Despise this, the plot is still somewhat original.... Somewhat...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MylbJVgccys/TtMPC66eSuI/AAAAAAAAA5A/dBgYqy11uT0/s1600/Picture+4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MylbJVgccys/TtMPC66eSuI/AAAAAAAAA5A/dBgYqy11uT0/s320/Picture+4.png" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AAAAHHHH! Is Sebastian, I can't get over this!!!!!! o_O&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT IS NEXT? SEBASTIAN AS AN UNDERTAKER TRYING TO SAVE THE WORLD?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turns out that my next manga it is a about undertakers trying to save over the world. Kind of weird, is like seeing a cross-over of Black Butler and Monochrome Factor, all in one. Creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5ajkRu6BMM/TtMQBNw3chI/AAAAAAAAA5I/fDG2uCzoDkg/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j5ajkRu6BMM/TtMQBNw3chI/AAAAAAAAA5I/fDG2uCzoDkg/s320/Picture+1.png" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you, my friend, are just a copy cat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, that is all I had to say! I really had to get it off my mind. I still can't get over it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7982609317171300195?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7982609317171300195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7982609317171300195' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7982609317171300195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7982609317171300195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/se-sebastian.html' title='... Se... Sebastian?'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UmSLqVTqv-w/TtMO_XS3akI/AAAAAAAAA4w/iRWe3uyoLuM/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2564423498746859802</id><published>2011-11-25T14:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:41:52.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>YoiteMalice....?</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving at home (for those who celebrate it of course), of &amp;nbsp;for those who don't.... Sucks... I love holidays, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday went from eating until getting sick, to eating some more because we forgot that we got sick in the first place, and ended up with a full, crampy, stomach and not a wink of sleepiness. I turned, and turned, and turned, and finally occurred to me that tomorrow would be the perfect opportunity to redo a fanart of mine that I have been working on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea of the fanart came like this. I was talking to some of my friends online about the usual, Yoite bla bla bla, Alice from Madness Returns, bla bla bla, when my friend had the crazy idea of pairing them together. I still consider it a rather crazy idea because if they ever did get together (taking aside them being from different worlds, and all that jazz), they wouldn't last AT ALL. With one more crazy than the other, they would be after themselves before the day was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the idea, so I decided to draw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a really extravagant drawing, because I still suffer drawing from something I can't see. I can do well when I do see it, but when it comes from my rather wild imagination, I might as well do stick figures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after hours and hours of drawing and coloring, here it is! I had fun, but I can only do it when I really, really have nothing else to do during the day. Which doesn't happen quite that often...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaOzty4Vv7U/TtAXqfVnj2I/AAAAAAAAA4o/AjXEXSH0Cxo/s1600/yoitemalice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaOzty4Vv7U/TtAXqfVnj2I/AAAAAAAAA4o/AjXEXSH0Cxo/s320/yoitemalice.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it. I really don't like my anime figures... I really wish I could do better, so I could start drawing my own manga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day, and enjoy the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2564423498746859802?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2564423498746859802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2564423498746859802' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2564423498746859802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2564423498746859802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/yoitemalice.html' title='YoiteMalice....?'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaOzty4Vv7U/TtAXqfVnj2I/AAAAAAAAA4o/AjXEXSH0Cxo/s72-c/yoitemalice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6997930522193384351</id><published>2011-11-22T19:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:27:35.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kind of Person I Am</title><content type='html'>I am the kind of person who would respond to a question with, "I want to be a penguin when I grow up. A gay penguin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would dress up all Goth like, and ask for milk in a fast food restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who can't ever, ever, get the he/she right in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who, with enough sugar in the blood at three in the morning, would start knocking down boxes at supermarkets while running away ninja style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who "doesn't care so much about what you'd expect a normal person to care about." Quote unquote. I still don't know what they mean with that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would study hard with the belief that it will lead me down the road of true evil. Knowledge is power. Power corrupts. So study hard, and be evil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person that would study art knowing that is much more important than say... Engineering.&amp;nbsp;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who, when it really matters, says nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who prefers to watch comedy rather than drama. If you want drama, go and watch the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would only dance when the smoke detector goes off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who cannot understand how women are able to spend hundreds of dollars on shoes, but it's perfectly capable of spending hundreds on books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would rather drink coke than beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would rather drink coke than wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would rather drink coke than water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who gets more excited at the notion of new anime DVDs than a brand new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who almost burns down the house... Three times... And hasn't been found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who prefers to be referred as it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would sacrifice food money for books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who, when heating cookies in the microwave make the the entire dorm go on smoke, would ask in front of the police officers if the cookies are okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who hits bigger guys with books, but it's okay. They are chemistry/history books anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who seems to be the perfect victi-candidate for an interview whenever a gallery opens up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person who would go through heaven and hell for a friend, but, unfortunately, excepts the same thing in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6997930522193384351?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6997930522193384351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6997930522193384351' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6997930522193384351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6997930522193384351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/kind-of-person-i-am.html' title='The Kind of Person I Am'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1791591208399888882</id><published>2011-11-21T18:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T19:01:53.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*growls*</title><content type='html'>Wow, I must say. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was in a terrible mood for several misfortunes that happened to me. I was getting so pissed off, that by the weekend I was always in the defensive, and I pretty much growled at my family at one point. The expressions on their faces were hilarious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I finally managed to calm down. As payback now I have to arrange the whole place too for the visits we are having this weekend. Not only THAT, but I also was obligated to cook some part of the meal for Thanksgiving. Blegh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good thing I am almost, ALMOST, done with my room! Took me two fricking years to finish, but I can now see the end line from here. It will be awesome. I was really excited, and told my family about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Look, mama! I am almost done with my room *shows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: *sees me surrounded by books, mangas, dvds, pieces of cardboard and trash bags* Yes... I can see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I did say almost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: You said that also two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: That was a different almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ... Now I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my family had the brilliant idea of, instead of buying gifts for everyone, making a secret santa exchange. That way we can buy a really nice gift to one person instead of several small things to all. For the presents, they asked us to put a wishlist that everybody could access, that way you would know what to buy to the person you drew from the exchange. I thought it was brilliant, and of course first thing I put is a videogame. Of course, first thing they say is that I should put something more worthy. My answer was to put a second videogame that was worth more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it not be said that I do not listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would imagine my surprise that the videogame I have been waiting for months, actually came out last year? WHERE AM I LIVING?! I knew I was in my whole little world out there like Malice, but I didn't think I was THAT bad! Oh well, now that I have found the truth, I'M GONNA GET IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly, highly, HIGHLY recommendable. One of the most epic ps games ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SMsGiJ_Fc3g" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because misery loves company.... Suffer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vGiQzPi0f_E" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it me, or is Rebecca in this video too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1791591208399888882?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1791591208399888882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1791591208399888882' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1791591208399888882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1791591208399888882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/growls.html' title='*growls*'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SMsGiJ_Fc3g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2236083391338590266</id><published>2011-11-15T19:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T17:58:58.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfic'/><title type='text'>In Memories We Stand, Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: In Memories We Stand Chapter 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kira User&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rated:&lt;/b&gt; PG13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;: Miharu is set on making the most of their time together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Okay first and foremost, this is not a fic that will end all thoughtful or angst or anything. It is just meant to be a little cracky, and silly, despise how it starts at the beginning. Un-betaed, so all the mistakes are my own &amp;gt;~&amp;lt; Oh! Also this is based in the anime-world, so we kind of know where these two are at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning:&lt;/b&gt; Intersexual in drag.... But is that considered a warning? Is not like cross-dressing to be honest XD Let us all remember just how... unique Miharu's fashion sense is heh? So this is also a warning too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You can find &lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand.html"&gt;Chapter 1 here.&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Standing by the wall, he knew he was stalling from leaving the room and going to Miharu. He couldn't help it. Without the comfort of his usual coat, sweater, cap, and pants, Yoite felt open and exposed for the world to see. A very unpleasant sensation, regardless of how the whole foreign outfit covered completely the marks the Kira has left on his body. Miharu was at least nice enough not to make him expose his skin, save his face. Yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Looking at the white gloves on his hands, he hoped his decaying body wouldn't stain the cloth. He felt worried that something as dead as he would contaminate something that he wasn't worthy of. The remorse of seeing his charcoal skin leaving ashy marks wouldn't let him handle the disappointment he could almost see reflected in Miharu's eyes. Despise knowing that Miharu wouldn't react that way, the fear that he could, even deep inside, couldn't calm him down. At the sting of pain, Yoite woke up to find a strain of blood coming from his lip. How curious, he doesn't remember biting his lip with all these worries going through his mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;This roller-coaster of feelings has already left him exhausted. And the day hasn't even started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Suddenly the door was opened, and Miharu came in with an enthusiastic expression on his face. "Yoite, are you..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite turned to Miharu, and watched somewhat fascinated how he got a far away expression with a tint of red appearing on his cheeks. He wondered what he could be thinking about. Getting somewhat conscious about himself, he looked down at his outfit just to check that everything was alright.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Miharu seemed to finally snap out of it, looking at him with a very unusual light in his eyes. "Sorry, got lost in train of thought. Are you done?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Yes." He answered with a slow nod, giving one last final check.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;At this point he forgot all about his bloody lip, but Miharu must have noticed it. He came quickly looking worried. Reaching up, he put his hand on his cheeks, warming up his skin, and searched all over for signs of more blood on him. "Is that blood? Did you have an attack?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;It was certainly not the first time Miharu has been worried about his health, but it still touched him in a very emotional way every time he did. It was like finally feeling the warmth of summer inside his body, after years and years of only winter season invading his heart. He couldn't stop the smile from forming. "I just bit my lip on accident."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The young shinobi left out a breath of relief. "Alright." Regaining his mischievous self, he smiled at him too innocently. "Everybody is waiting for us at the entrance. We should go."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Who else is coming?" He asked casually, trying to hide the dread that was forming in his stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Dragging him by the hand, he lead Yoite out to the hallway. He could almost see him skipping with the light steps he was taking. "Of course Kouichi and Raimei. They are in my class after all."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite closed his eyes, and, for the first time, he prayed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;They were both turning around the corner towards the entrance when Miharu addressed the other couple waiting by the gate. "Sorry to keep you waiting."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"There you are!" Raimei said, exasperated for the long wait. "What took you so lo-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The gasps from the two were so loud, even he heard it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Kouchi seems to have recovered first,&amp;nbsp; staring at him and stuttering all the way. "Wha-wha-wha...?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"What did you do, Miharu?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Tilting his head, Miharu asked curiously. "What do you mean?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"What is Yoite wearing?!" Raimei pointed out with her finger, as if the question and her expression were not obvious enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"A dress," was his answer with a shrug of the shoulders, as if nothing was out of the ordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"A dress?" Kouichi asked, still trying to comprehend the situation. "Okay. First, why is Yoite wearing a dress? Second, why is he wearing gothic lotita of all dresses?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;At least that answered his question if this was a usual style for wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Making &lt;i&gt;that face, &lt;/i&gt;Miharu snuggled up to Yoite with a hurtful expression. "I thought he would look good in it. What is wrong with that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"No, don't you dare! Don't you dare do that!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"No, Miharu! &lt;i&gt;No!&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;If he wasn't the topic at hand, and wasn't wearing a dress, this situation would be almost funny. Almost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;A tear fell down his cheek. "It doesn't hurt anybody him dressing up this way."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite knew the other two shinobis fought with all their mights against Miharu's manipulation, but in the end they couldn't go against his wishes. He understood. It is not easy trying to defeat &lt;i&gt;that.&lt;/i&gt; With completely defeated expressions, they gave up with a loud sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I can't believe you made Yoite wear that..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Recognizing his victory, he dropped his act, smiling with joy. "There is nothing wrong with it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Raimei seems to have whispered something along the lines of, "Miharu and his weird tastes," but he couldn't be sure. Whatever it was, Kouichi was agreeing to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoited looked back at the living room with a longing stare. Then Miharu once again grabbed his hand, and pulled gently. "So, what are we waiting for?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Okay, fine. Whatever! Let's go!" Regaining her usual excited energy, Raimei started walking with Kouichi following after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He let himself be dragged along. Yoite looked at Miharu in a desperate plea for comfort. Sensing his stare, he looked up. "It will be alright, Yoite. I promise."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;It was not much, but he would take what he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-4.html"&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;And that is all for right now! How is it going so far? Good? Bad? Should stop and make it look as in I never, ever wrote it? XDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;For those who wonder why Miharu never said anything about Yoite's outfit, this is why. Both of them don't know how to handle compliments, I would know (I also have a terrible time handling them myself). With Yoite, it would make him feel even more conscious of what he is wearing, making him, in the end, back out from his promise. That is why Miharu was hush hush about saying anything of how he looks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Stay tuned!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2236083391338590266?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2236083391338590266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2236083391338590266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2236083391338590266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2236083391338590266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-3.html' title='In Memories We Stand, Chapter 3'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-386836509394563415</id><published>2011-11-13T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:16:43.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>I am back! And some Sebastian cosplay pictures</title><content type='html'>So, sorry for the disappearance for a couple of weeks. They have been very hectic weeks, full of stress, screams, threats, and all that fun stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the real thing is that I had my hands full because for Halloween. Helping a friend finish the final details of her Alice costume, doing the petticoat, the bow with skull at the back, helping her find the stockings, etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Halloween, at the "Fall Fest" (I hate how they never call them Halloween parties anymore, because it's not "Politically correct" BS I tell ya...) my dear neighbors were nice enough to volunteer me to do the face painting for the kids. So I spend the WHOLE time painting faces of the kids there. And some weird requested at that. There was one girl who wanted a high heel shoe on her face. Another one who wanted like smeared mascara running down her cheeks. Then some boys wanted zombies, and vampires, and who the heck they think I am?! Michelangelo? Pffff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all this finally out of the way, I was informed that I had a exam scheduled with only two weeks to prepare for it. Of course I panicked, and started studying like crazy. Some people were nice enough to tell me not to worry too much about it, because nobody passes at the first try anyway. How encouraging, right? But my mind was set up, and I wanted to have that exam out of the way on the first try. I pretty much beat myself with studying for this one. I was a total wreck by the time the exam came, but I PASSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED! I was so happy, I couldn't stop smiling the whole day (my cheeks still hurt from that, ouch...). My family gave me some money as a reward for passing this test, and what did I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THE ANIME SHOP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked a friend to take me there, because I wanted to buy some mangas and novels as congratulations to me. I was browsing through the bookshelf, when we come up to the 'yaoi section,' and all the books are covered in plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I point it out, saying. "Look. Now all the books are in plastic covers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know what that means." My friends says, looking at some shirts and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smirk. "Yes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this girl, who was right next to me, looks at me and says. "Have you ever watched Hentai?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." I answered. Because it was true, I never really watched heterosexual hentai at least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she seems to have gotten that too, because then she said. "Or any kind of hentai... It is pretty funny, because on the scenes they-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YES." I interrupt, amazed that this stranger would start talking about hentai out lout like that. "They are pretty funny. Pretty funny indeed." I was NOT going to start discussing sex scenes with my friend right next to me. What the heck was this girl thinking...? I know I was somewhat rude, but COME ON! Did I look like I wanted to say what I have seen?! It is one of those things that you know you have done it, but you never say exactly what is this that you have done (XD). I rapidly went to see the other merchandise, waiting for the girl to leave. So I could go back and browse at better leisure the titles of the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still embarrassing to think about it today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I had the time, I can finally take and post pictures of my Sebastian cosplay! I had a somewhat rude encounter with my family today, so I was not in such a good mood taking pictures. But hopefully they are okay... The lighting was not as good either, so I don't look as pale as I hoped. Not that I can look that pale unfortunately... Unless I bleached my skin or something *shivers*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are! Though I still don't think I do a good Sebastian, but whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbtUy9-V3LI/TsASn0hjbJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/GyhWTBQ3E4Y/s1600/me80.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbtUy9-V3LI/TsASn0hjbJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/GyhWTBQ3E4Y/s320/me80.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The typical ninja silverware attack! XD Somehow I wish I had a bigger knives... More fun that way I suppose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csKVPK7_9NA/TsASuYChAWI/AAAAAAAAA4I/4y_ig_EkDHA/s1600/me83.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-csKVPK7_9NA/TsASuYChAWI/AAAAAAAAA4I/4y_ig_EkDHA/s320/me83.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think I will need to rearrange the wig to be a little bit shorter. It seems to be too long to be for Sebastian cosplay. For Yoite too, but it's easier to hide it with the cap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWjQv7zvI7M/TsASx57y4CI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/EkCxSR55Buw/s1600/me84.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWjQv7zvI7M/TsASx57y4CI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/EkCxSR55Buw/s320/me84.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is me looking at my pocket-watch. Yes, it is the Phantomhive pocket-watch. A friend got it for me as a Christmas present *grins*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmEYBmrZTyI/TsAS1cvrn7I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/z2fPQ_qqMTY/s1600/me85.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JmEYBmrZTyI/TsAS1cvrn7I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/z2fPQ_qqMTY/s320/me85.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said before, I was not entirely too happy at the moment, or else I would have made the expression a little diabolical or something. Like the smirk that Sebastian usually does... Yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdHHMERSseI/TsAS4GufIdI/AAAAAAAAA4g/g_Xq19nji2Q/s1600/me86.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdHHMERSseI/TsAS4GufIdI/AAAAAAAAA4g/g_Xq19nji2Q/s320/me86.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And final picture! I actually had more, but they are not really good. Okay fine, I never ever, ever, will like my pictures, but I did promise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That is all for today! I am working right now on the next chapter of my fanfic, so hopefully it will be coming up pretty soon. Finally, with the little free time I have for now, I can also work on the translation and editing of the final chapters of Nabari too. Yaaaay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-386836509394563415?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/386836509394563415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=386836509394563415' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/386836509394563415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/386836509394563415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-back-and-some-sebastian-cosplay.html' title='I am back! And some Sebastian cosplay pictures'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbtUy9-V3LI/TsASn0hjbJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/GyhWTBQ3E4Y/s72-c/me80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4532633491555905238</id><published>2011-10-12T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:12:25.283-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfic'/><title type='text'>In Memories We Stand (Chapter 2), NnO Fanfic</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: In Memories We Stand Chapter 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By&lt;/b&gt;: Nemy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rated&lt;/b&gt;: PG13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;: Miharu is set on making the most of their time together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes&lt;/b&gt;: Okay first and foremost, this is not a fic that will end all thoughtful or angst or anything. It is just meant to be a little cracky, and silly, despise how it starts at the beginning. Un-betaed, so all the mistakes are my own &amp;gt;~&amp;lt; Oh! Also this is based in the anime-world, so we kind of know where these two are at.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning&lt;/b&gt;: Intersexual in drag.... But is that considered a warning? Is not like cross-dressing to be honest XD Let us all remember just how... unique Miharu's fashion sense is heh? So this is also a warning too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;You can find &lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand.html"&gt;Chapter 1 here...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The days passed in a lively matter with Miharu dropping in everyday to see him, occasionally accompanied by his friends. The subject of the winder festival didn't come back, not even in the silent yet comfortable moments they always find themselves enjoying. Despise the constant remainder of what it would mean, Yoite never felt the necessity of voicing any of his thoughts. He knew the time would come soon enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Besides, it was not like he won't end up doing it. He will not back out from his promise. Yoite couldn't explain why, but it meant a lot to him to make Miharu happy. When he threatened him to work together, inexplicably the young shinobi stuck to him like glue, and, despise the bafflement he felt at the beginning, he slowly started to warm up to him. So far they have come together that even his decaying senses started to make his voice, his image, his smell, everything about him stand out. Even now, with his sight pretty much being the only remaining sense left, he could still detect Miharu's presence by instinct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;With such a meaningful person in his life, of course Yoite would want to do something meaningful for them in return. If it implied sometimes doing weird request for the Nabari no Ou, so be it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;One day he was leisurely working on his scarf when Miharu walked up to the room with a small white box in his hands. At seeing that, he immediately knew what it meant, and figured that it was finally time. Trying to calm down his heart, he remained with a calm expression so as to not make Miharu take notice of his anxiousness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Good evening, Miharu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Yoite," he greeted happily, placing the box on a couch next to his. Sitting by his side, Miharu grabbed his arm in a gentle squeeze, "how are you feeling today?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite smiled back, "I'm fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Sensing the open invitation, Miharu leaned against him, whispering to his chest. "Today is the winter festival."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He remained quiet, not feeling the necessity to answer. Leaning back, Yoite decided to wait for Miharu to continue. It was always comfortable how Miharu had the sense of knowing when it was necessary for him to talk or not. It is as if words are not needed between the two, and their connection goes far beyond this physical realm. It is still pretty confusing for him how this is possible, but has learned to accept it. He certainly knows that this being called Miharu Rokujo will forever be a mystery to him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Miharu turned his head a little sideways, as if to check that the box was still there. "Will you need help?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;As soon as he heard that question, despise the innocence of it, Yoite felt the invasion of conflicting emotions enveloping him once again. Fear, joy, warmth, cold, hesitance, all at the same time in a span of a second. How complicated the heart can be, he thinks. Before, he would claim being empty, and constantly ran away from them, but these feelings always caught up to him. Now they seem to want to make up for the time they were ignored, with wave after wave of powerful feelings roaming inside him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Kira was not what usually left him breathless nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I'll manage." He finally answered quietly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Slowly removing himself from their embrace, Miharu got up to the door. "I'll be in the next room in case you need help."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite gave him a slow nod, watching how the young shinobi left the room. At the click of the shutting door, he finally rested his eyes on the white box by the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;White, pure, untouched. Steeling his nerves, he took a slow breath, before getting up to open the box.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He did a double take at the contents of the box. He has seen some dresses worn by Hanabusa-san, Yukimi's sister, and Miharu's friend. Yet, this was... something new. The bows, and frills, and layers gave him an idea that this was no ordinary dress. Dread was once again gripping his lungs so tightly that he had a count his breathing for 10 seconds before continuing. He should have seen this coming. Miharu, after all, had a different sense of fashion according to what his friends have told him. He has seen too how sometimes he comes in with a particular combination of colors in his clothes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Gau once commented that he and Raikou would have made a new sense of style in the world have they had the opportunity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He took each clothing, trying to figure out how did it all go. By the time he was taking out the stockings, corset, and petticoat, Yoite pleaded that Miharu would at least let him keep his cap on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-3.html"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Maaaaan! This took longer than the first one. Pretty much because it had the first chapter figured it all out before I even wrote it down in my computer. Hopefully the next chapters won't be as difficult, now the more people will start interacting in the story &amp;gt;~&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Review please! Comments are always welcome, they are the cookies to my diet 83&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4532633491555905238?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4532633491555905238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4532633491555905238' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4532633491555905238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4532633491555905238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-2-nno.html' title='In Memories We Stand (Chapter 2), NnO Fanfic'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6305216296044612154</id><published>2011-10-10T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:06:08.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Profiles, woohoo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Miharu Rokujo XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;May your new year be prosperous =w= (lol, I need a shrink...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meh... 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margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title&lt;/b&gt;: In Memories We Stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By&lt;/b&gt;: Nemy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rated&lt;/b&gt;: PG13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summar&lt;/b&gt;y: Miharu is set on making the most of their time together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes&lt;/b&gt;: Okay first and foremost, this is not a fic that will end all thoughtful or angst or anything. It is just meant to be a little cracky, and silly, despise how it starts at the beginning. Un-betaed, so all the mistakes are my own &amp;gt;~&amp;lt; Oh! Also this is based in the anime-world, so we kind of know where these two are at. Finally, these characters are not my own, and I am not making any money out of this =3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warning&lt;/b&gt;: Intersexual in drag.... But is that considered a warning? Is not like cross-dressing to be honest XD Let us all remember just how... unique Miharu's fashion sense is heh? So this is also a warning too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite knew as soon as he saw Miharu doing &lt;i&gt;that face&lt;/i&gt; that he would end up doing as he wanted. It's not like he isn't immune to his charm. He has seen how some people can't hardly go against Miharu whenever he gave them this expression of his, specially that sensei of his who seemed to have a great weakness for the young shinobi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;It was how Miharu felt the need to make this face for him to agreed what made the whole situation rather... adorable. Even knowing that he has seen him use it before, and knew it was how he got his way most of the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Yoite, trying to contain his smile, said, "Miharu..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Sensing his hesitation Miharu slowly placed a hand on his arm. "It's just a small festival we do every winter, Yoite. You will enjoy it, the scenery at this time of the year is soothing and peaceful."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He looked down at the hand. This is something that Miharu has slowly and increasingly been doing more and more these couple of weeks. It seems to be his way of reassuring himself that Yoite is still here. He is still alive. He always felt a pang on his heart whenever this happened, but could not go against the decision he made back on the church, when Miharu asked him for the last time what was his wish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;His decision has been made. It was just the thought of Miharu and what it would happen to him when the Kira finally takes over his body what makes his heart squeeze in a painful grip. But Miharu respects his wish, and will stand by him until then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"It sounds like a good idea, Miharu, but-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"I just want to introduce you to some of my classmates. They have all been bugging me on what is my reason for wanting to leave so early from school everyday. I thought this would be the perfect opportunity to get them off my back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The defensiveness finally broke his resistance, and a small smile graced his face, "I don't mind that, just..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Doing &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;face&lt;/i&gt; again he said, "it would mean a lot to me if you came with me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"But, Miharu... In a dress?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;The young shinobi looked down with a small blush appearing on his usually pale cheeks. "I just know Yoite would look good dressed up like that."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;At that blunt response, he also felt warmth coming to his cheeks, and could not look away from Miharu's expressive face. It always has been rare occasions when Miharu slips up from his before indifferent and now happy demeanor. He has been told that Miharu is mostly this expressive whenever he is concerned, but it's still rather mysterious what made the Nabari no Ou open up to him this way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;But the subject of the dress has brought back his perception of wrongness that always has been in the back of his mind ever since he has been conscious of what... he is. It makes him feel fear, doubt, and a cold shiver would go down his spine. It makes him wonder if Miharu knows, if he suspects. He tries to subtly calm his breathing, reasoning that it couldn't be. There hasn't been any incidents or situations which would tip Miharu that something was wrong with his body. Yet, he also feels shame that he hasn't told Miharu of this. It is a big part of him, and, after everything they have gone through, he feels that he deserves to know this part of Yoite. He already knows about his past, now he just needs to be told about the darkest and obscurest part of him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;All these doubts and questions would invade his mind everyday he spends with Miharu. Maybe, just maybe, this would make the perfect opportunity to let it all out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;If he only knew how Miharu would react to it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"Yoite?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Breaking free from his thoughts, he turns to Miharu. "Sorry."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;"No, don't worry about it." He says with a smile, "so?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;He hesitates for a while, then finally answers, "I-I... I guess. I don't mind..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;With a big smile on his face, Miharu jumps to hug him tightly around the shoulders. "Thank you, Yoite."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Hugging back, Yoite could swear he saw the little devil wings attached to the shinobi's back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To be continued...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand-chapter-2-nno.html"&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;-0-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;So, tell me what you think! Should I continue...? Should I end it as it is...? My original idea was to make it all a one-shot, but I can't stand to write a lot whenever it comes to a fanfic. I needed to finish it here for now, before the writing felt forced and dull. I would love *constructive* review of what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;Thank you for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-24155869230465230?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/24155869230465230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=24155869230465230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/24155869230465230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/24155869230465230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-memories-we-stand.html' title='In Memories We Stand, NnO Fanfic'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7426541117338099335</id><published>2011-10-09T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T10:35:38.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>A not so Teaser of Nabari no Ou Chapter 69</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, yeah... My original plan was to tease everybody of something I have been working on yesterday and today. But turns out that it did not take as long as I was expecting it to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is the teaser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhVZkFj60i4/TpHXcEWlCWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8QPdbLANfwo/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhVZkFj60i4/TpHXcEWlCWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8QPdbLANfwo/s320/2.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get it? Did you not? No worries. I will explain what this is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out a couple of months ago (man, time do flies...) the final chapters of Nabari no Ou. The problem was (not for me, but for other people) that these chapters were in Spanish. Here is a link of where I found out about the last chapters: &lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/549772.html"&gt;Livejournal&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(the face, lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew I would be so glad that my first language was Spanish as I did at that moment, complete bliss... Anyway, I told several people of my findings. They were all kind of disappointed that they were in Spanish, and could not really understand what it said. Some of them asked me to translated it to English seeing that I know both languages, and I am somewhat competent with Photoshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I munched the idea for a while, until I decided that I really had nothing to lose (except beat boredom when I have nothing to do) doing this, so yesterday I started the translation. Of course I took help from some people who posted only the translations of the conversations and such of the manga. In Spanish it was kind of confusing what they said at some points of the chapters, but then I found out that it was not really their fault seeing that the mangaka loves to talk in riddles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, with help of both the chapters in Spanish and the translations in English, I began the editing and translating... I was going to put the above image just as a teaser for everybody with the news that soon enough I will be uploading the whole chapter online for share. But, as I said before, it turned out that I finished sooner than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, here is the link of where you can find my translated chapters 69: &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?c0hkn00uro8sw93"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(please tell me if it works or not, I am kind of new at sharing documents). I want to say right away that I am not an expert on this. I have never done this before, so there might be some weird things going on where the conversation is not in a "talking bubble" as I call them. Also, I don't have the font that is used for mangas (seriously, where can I find this font?), so I used the... Most similar to that one I could use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I tried my best, and that is what counts, right? *gulp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try uploading each continuous chapter every weekened, just to build anticipation heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all enjoy it! Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7426541117338099335?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7426541117338099335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7426541117338099335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7426541117338099335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7426541117338099335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-so-teaser-of-nabari-no-ou-chapter.html' title='A not so Teaser of Nabari no Ou Chapter 69'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhVZkFj60i4/TpHXcEWlCWI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8QPdbLANfwo/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2016362037499782199</id><published>2011-10-08T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T09:16:54.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Need for a Laugh</title><content type='html'>So just yesterday I felt like I needed to have a laugh. And I mean a &lt;i&gt;good&lt;/i&gt; laugh, like those that come from the bottom of your stomach and just feel like they go through your whole body. I figured that the best, and easiest, way to find something to laugh at is looking at police videos, where you can see how stupid (and I don't mean to be rude, but come on people, you just pull the weirdest thing when it comes to the police) things you could ever encounter in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://youtube.com/embed/DiYbD4fTmzY" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this one you will have to click again where it says YouTube because its not allowed to be embeded &amp;gt;~&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not worry future students! Turns out that you can trust 911 ALSO to help you with your math...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RmSAgW9f1HQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pffft... Not to give anything away but... "NOM NOM NOM" XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MXIPJSXocis" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone needs to learn how to give tickets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed them as much as I did! I have watched them over, and over, and over again. Man, it feels good to laugh this much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2016362037499782199?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2016362037499782199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2016362037499782199' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2016362037499782199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2016362037499782199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-need-for-laugh.html' title='In Need for a Laugh'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RmSAgW9f1HQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7573917572164773400</id><published>2011-10-03T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T19:54:04.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the other hand...</title><content type='html'>AND THE WINNER IS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*rolling of drums just for suspense*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebastian Michaelis. What a surprise... Though seriously, you all really think I would do good as Mr. Michaelis? *shrugs* Okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good things and a bad thing have happened in these last few days... Lets start with the bad, just to get it out of our system, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning on going to this con this coming weekend. Said con where SOMEONE very special from the cast of Harry Potter was going to make a guest appearance. Only for this SOMEONE to suddenly say he was not going to be able to make it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks for the con, because the whole thing was in dedication for him being there. They had photo-shoot, autograph session, Q&amp;amp;A of Harry Potter, etc, etc. And now the thing is going to have big black holes of nothing... So I figured there was no more reason to go. I was not really interested in anything else they were having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now unto the good things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been swamped by commissions here and there (yay!). I was actually quite surprised by the amount of commissions I have gathered these last few days. My poor right hand just can't take it anymore (and that totally sounded wroooooong). Not that I am going to stop! Oh no. With all this money I will have my cosplay of Sebastian Michaelis sooner than I expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that is a good thing. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yay! Be expecting very soon cosplay pictures of Mr. Michaelis... Not that I am going to do a good job, but... Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you by any chance see also cosplay pictures of me as McGee's Alice... Ignore them and please don't ask questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is all for right now! Seemed for me that I had more stuff to say, but suddenly I ran out of things to write about... I must be more boring than I thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have everyone a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7573917572164773400?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7573917572164773400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7573917572164773400' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7573917572164773400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7573917572164773400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-other-hand.html' title='On the other hand...'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6179638209158837540</id><published>2011-09-27T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T19:34:23.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies Turning Around</title><content type='html'>Now, I am not very much into movies and all. Specially with movies like "Cowboys &amp;amp; Alien." I mean, what the heck...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this... This is something else. I would totally go, and watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8uUc2bb-Tns" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6179638209158837540?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6179638209158837540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6179638209158837540' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6179638209158837540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6179638209158837540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/movies-turning-around.html' title='Movies Turning Around'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8uUc2bb-Tns/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8438851992017644078</id><published>2011-09-24T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:58:39.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Consequences of Role-Playing</title><content type='html'>This is pretty much what came about from one of the many role-playing games that happened in the comments of my blog... My sis (not really a sister, but like an online sis ^^) and I were being stupid, when suddenly she pulled something so funny that both of us ended up drawing the scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my version... The real one... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kM9lPRj0JlA/Tn5f4x9bPxI/AAAAAAAAA3E/h0uvcJvXvSE/s1600/page1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kM9lPRj0JlA/Tn5f4x9bPxI/AAAAAAAAA3E/h0uvcJvXvSE/s320/page1.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttqrFC5ukh0/Tn5gVxC1qiI/AAAAAAAAA3M/caNUcqUXe-Q/s1600/page+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ttqrFC5ukh0/Tn5gVxC1qiI/AAAAAAAAA3M/caNUcqUXe-Q/s320/page+2.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvzKIomY3lE/Tn6Y2NAdToI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Dq_kfJ98haA/s1600/page+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvzKIomY3lE/Tn6Y2NAdToI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Dq_kfJ98haA/s320/page+3.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8438851992017644078?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8438851992017644078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8438851992017644078' title='64 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8438851992017644078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8438851992017644078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/consequences-of-role-playing.html' title='Consequences of Role-Playing'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kM9lPRj0JlA/Tn5f4x9bPxI/AAAAAAAAA3E/h0uvcJvXvSE/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>64</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1241902747547176408</id><published>2011-09-22T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T16:54:24.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Leave</title><content type='html'>Today I found myself listening to the music in the radio (hardly do that, crappy songs all round), when the song of Mariah Carey came about. The one of the "Can't Live." Not having anything else to do, I started paying attention to the lyrics of the song, when suddenly I had the idea (again...) of rearranging the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the final product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder if some people can figure out who I am trying to portray through the song... Mmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't Leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No, I can't forget this evening,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or your face as you were leaving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Makes me a little sorry this is the path I chose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You always smile, but in your eyes your sorrow shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, it shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No, you can't forget tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And all the time that I still borrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are always there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But soon I'll have to go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So it is only fair&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That I should let you know,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What I couldn't show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't leave without saying I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do believe, it's what I feel and more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't leave not saying that I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don't grieve, this is all I implore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still can't forget this evening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or your face as you were leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Makes me a little sorry this is the path I chose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You always smile, but in your eyes your sorrow shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, it shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't leave without saying I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do believe, it's what I feel and more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't leave not saying that I love you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please don't grieve, this is all I implore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[Oh, can't leave]x2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh, no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't leave without saying I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do believe, it's what I feel and more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1241902747547176408?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1241902747547176408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1241902747547176408' title='45 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1241902747547176408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1241902747547176408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/cant-leave.html' title='Can&apos;t Leave'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>45</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5249548534214659245</id><published>2011-09-18T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T15:47:43.990-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Getting It Out of my System</title><content type='html'>By what I have been told, it seems I promised last year that I would wear a dress as my Halloween costume this year... I don't remember ever making a promise like that, it just doesn't make sense. But my friends, using my new obsession of Alice, kind of convince me (or more like forced me) to dress up as her for the Halloween Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said that if I do ever wear a dress of Alice, I want it to be the "Hysteria Mode," becasue it is awesome. And feminine... Sort of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an example of that dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iGP99dymDMc" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what I mean? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mind started to get strange ideas of the whole "dressing up" thing, and I started to imagine how Yoite would look in the whole McGee's Alice get up... Not being able to contain myself, and trying to find a way to get it out of my system once and for all, I decided to draw how it would look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how pretty much they turned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mx4t_pPbmiQ/TnZymYjJPfI/AAAAAAAAA2s/52Qu1eFV9Sg/s1600/alice2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mx4t_pPbmiQ/TnZymYjJPfI/AAAAAAAAA2s/52Qu1eFV9Sg/s320/alice2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how pretty much it would look with the Hysteria Dress I mentioned earlier. I love the back of the dress where it kind of looks like a straight-jacket you find in an asylum. Which makes sense seeing that Alice spent 10 years of her life there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the blood... Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3JvhtNRio0/TnZynjAxx9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/VYstqpzJxyQ/s1600/alice1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3JvhtNRio0/TnZynjAxx9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/VYstqpzJxyQ/s320/alice1.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Yoite would look in the classic Alice dress. Hate coloring, but imagine the dress is blue and the apron white =D. I also made it in the style of Alice: Madness Returns. Yoite looks kind of funny with those huge eyes though. Big eyes and makeup, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9prQPwGVMI/TnZyoWU5tpI/AAAAAAAAA20/Ruw5Y4_Njws/s1600/yoite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o9prQPwGVMI/TnZyoWU5tpI/AAAAAAAAA20/Ruw5Y4_Njws/s320/yoite.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And because I said, "why not?" I decided to just draw a small fanart of Yoite here. Looks kind of Asian to be, but I don't know... Yes, I drew lips, because a face has lips, alright? It kind of bothers me that you never see the lips in Anime or Manga. And when you do, they look completely wrong like Shirogane from Monochrome Factor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That is for today! I kind of have been recently in my blog, have you noticed? It is pretty obvious that I have finished my game of Alice, and now I have NOTHING ELSE TO DO. Dang, I need a new game...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great day! Ja ne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5249548534214659245?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5249548534214659245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5249548534214659245' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5249548534214659245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5249548534214659245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-it-out-of-my-system.html' title='Getting It Out of my System'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iGP99dymDMc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1959492964775945721</id><published>2011-09-17T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T16:16:03.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oddities in Life</title><content type='html'>And Sebastian Michaelis stays on the lead with 6 votes, followed along by Minato Arisato with 3 votes, and Ideas with 2 votes (You disappoint me Ideas, I was expecting more from you...). Now, unto more pressing matters... Who the heck is voting?!?!? I want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because I promised, I am now looking into cosplays of Sebastian if he wins this poll. Might take a couple of months to get pictures and all, but I deliver! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now something occurred to me today... (please don't be so surprised).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine wanted to go shopping today, and for some reason I am always the perfect candidate to take with. Something of me must say I love shopping (which I don't), or that I won't complain as much during the trip (which is kind of true). Having nothing better (key word) to do, I went along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully it started to rain, so I knew this trip was going to be cut short. At the middle of the whole shopping thing, we went to get some hot beverages at Starbucks&amp;nbsp;(it was getting kind of cold due the rain). My friend went inside to buy the coffees, and I stayed outside because the stores are always fricking FREEZING. While waiting outside, I was standing next to this couple that started to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were taking pictures of themselves next to their Starbucks coffees with their names written on them. I wondered who the heck takes pictures of their coffee cups, when suddenly one word went through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the edge of my vision I observed them, and noticed that they were from Asia. Possibly visiting this country as vacation or something. I couldn't tell if they were from Korea or Japan seeing that the sound of their language is pretty similar to me. It is more distinguishable for me the Mandarin. But it was so funny that they were taking pictures of that, with this exciting look in their faces. I started to wonder if this is how people look at us whenever we are visiting their countries. Us taking pictures of the most ridiculous things such as light-posts, or trash-cans, or even the door of a store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I started to realize that the place was full with this kind of tourists. I know people all over the world come here to shop and all, but this time it was PACKED. I enjoyed listening (of course, not understanding one iota) to their conversations, and watching how different they behave from what I am used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me want to go to some other country as vacation so bad though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We window shopped some more, and the rain starting coming down harder and harder. Seeing that we wouldn't be able to enjoy much of the place, we decided to go home. My friend, knowing that I hate getting wet because I get sick easily, went to pick up his car (this is so funny, I still laugh thinking about it) to then pick me up next to the stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He, like always, ended up doing a big circle around the place, because he forgot where he left his car in the parking lot. When I got on the car, I just keep looking at him with a smirk on my face. He knew what I was laughing about, and his only answer was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What? I like walking in the rain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still got wet, so I hope I don't get sick. I have been already too sick this year. Not a very good year for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home, got bored, and decided to do this. Yaaaaay! Darn, I need a new hobby again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CKZTvY7rZc/TnUp8pT3NTI/AAAAAAAAA2o/FQ0ghkOqNHA/s1600/PhotoFunia-25ade2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CKZTvY7rZc/TnUp8pT3NTI/AAAAAAAAA2o/FQ0ghkOqNHA/s320/PhotoFunia-25ade2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you all have a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ja ne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1959492964775945721?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1959492964775945721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1959492964775945721' title='114 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1959492964775945721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1959492964775945721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/oddities-in-life.html' title='Oddities in Life'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9CKZTvY7rZc/TnUp8pT3NTI/AAAAAAAAA2o/FQ0ghkOqNHA/s72-c/PhotoFunia-25ade2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>114</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-213362610443400239</id><published>2011-09-14T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T19:06:52.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice: Madness Returns</title><content type='html'>Before I start with more of my ramblings, I just have something to say... Who the heck thinks I would do a good job as Sebastian? Pfff, I was kind of kidding when I put him as an option for my next cosplay. I did not really consider that people out there would actually think I would do a good Sebastian. Shows how much I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will get back on that later on this post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been feeling a little... Anxious? I suppose? These last few weeks. I kind of felt like I wanted to do something fun, but not something that it would take a LONG time to finish or something... After a while I figured that I could get a new video-game just to occupy my mind, and get some enjoyment out of it (something I was kind of lacking to be honest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as a visit to the arcade was a complete and utter FAILURE. But it's in the past, and I rather not remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to one of the many video-games store, and saw "Demon's Souls." It looked interesting, and it was winner of the best video-game of the year award. I figured that it was going to be an excellent game, plus the bonus that it was cheap too. I bought it, and decided to try it that very same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My. Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started playing it, when not even five minutes into the game I died. I was kind of surprised (who fricking dies within five minutes?!), but got over it when it turns out to be part of the plot of the game. So I continued it. It is about this place whose name eludes me, which is supposedly being invaded by these "demons" of some sort. Many people have gone to this place, trying to defeat these demons and be proclaimed a hero. I was one of those many, and, as being one of the many, I also died as the many.&lt;br /&gt;Then my "soul" was transported to this "Nexus" where I could "live" even without a physical body to contain my soul. To get my body back though, they told me that I needed to collect the "demon's souls" that were invading the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, "okay. I can do this." And I started my journey. Not ten more minutes into the game, I died... Again. And not only was I transported back to the very BEGINNING. I also lost ALL THE SOULS that I had captured up to that point. At first I was like, "crap, I need to be more careful." But after dying again, and again, and again (I do not suck at video-games, okay? I just want to make that clear XD), and starting from the very beginning with zero souls, I decided that it was either the video-game or me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to lie to myself, and chose the video-game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to return it, and at a glance I saw the game of "Alice: Madness Returns." I thought it was like the updated version of an Alice game I saw a friend of mine play some years ago, and decided to buy it. I always wanted to know what it was about. Sounded cool to play a demonic version of Alice in Wonderland to be honest. I bought it, and started to play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while I kind of got the hint that there was some background history among the characters of the story, and decided to research about that.&amp;nbsp;What I found out was that this game is the sequel of the game "American McGee's Alice," which is the game that my friend played. Wanting to go along with the plot as it supposed to, I started to play the prequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No... Just, no. I hate when they make games that were meant for computers and change it for other consoles. The controls are never quite as accurate, and they leave you very vulnerable to enemies. You can pretty much guess that I also sucked at the prequel of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went back to the sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such an amazing game. I really don't want to spoil too much of the plot, but this is more or less what it is about. After the three books of Alice by Lewis Carrol, the house where she lived burns down making her the only survivor of this tragedy (Sounds sooooo familiar....). Her whole family gone. She was put into a hospital to deal with her burns and such, but her mental state was complete comatose. The people decided to translate her into an asylum where she spent 10 years of her life in. This is where the prequel starts, in the asylum. To make long story short, by defeating the final boss of the game she was able to wake up from her comatose state and finally leave the asylum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that she was introduced to this hypnotherapist doctor who promised her to make her forget her memories (of her childhood and the fire), so she could live on as a normal person. This is where the sequel starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful graphics. Wide variety of worlds. Different scenarios (both 3D and 3D), tactical battles, and awe-inspiring musical background. Really worth while, even the amount of money is still being sold at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is it for today! I had a point I was going at, but this post is already too long as it is. I guess I will have to address my point on my next post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day. Thank you for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-213362610443400239?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/213362610443400239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=213362610443400239' title='127 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/213362610443400239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/213362610443400239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/alice-madness-returns.html' title='Alice: Madness Returns'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>127</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5827791140927265668</id><published>2011-09-10T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T21:54:48.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Found Obsession</title><content type='html'>This is pretty much what I have been doing the past few days. This game is the reason of why I have been ignoring everything and everybody... I am so into it that I seem to forget I am a living creature... Let just say that slowly I am paying for the negligence I have been imposing in my already mistreated body...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nevertheless, I will be soon putting a "review" of what I think of this wonderful game!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Both a blessing and a curse, I must say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cFrs5UGB-ns" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5827791140927265668?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5827791140927265668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5827791140927265668' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5827791140927265668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5827791140927265668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-new-found-obsession.html' title='My New Found Obsession'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cFrs5UGB-ns/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1112956534080409306</id><published>2011-09-04T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T09:50:12.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><title type='text'>Nabari no Ou FF Recommendations</title><content type='html'>Finally I managed to gather several of the most impressive fanfics I have read of Nabari no Ou, with a Miharu/Yoite pairing (I kind of avoid the other ones...). I wanted to do this for several days, but days slip me by. By the time I remember I wanted to do this, a month or two have passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately there are not a lot of fanfics to be recommended. Yes, there are some out there that are worth reading, but I wanted to show here ones that are like five stars recommendation readings. Ones that &amp;nbsp;seem to touch your soul, and really capture the essence of the characters of the series. Now, I won't put a lot of the ones found in FF.net because one can just go there, click on NnO and read them. This ones are found in livejournals and the like, where they are not so easily seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the best part is that they are COMPLETED! So there won't be any cliffhangers of the sort here... Aaaaand one more thing. Most of this fanfics are rated M. You have been warned! Read under your own discretion, and/or read those that go according to your age (soooo, not gonna go there...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, here is the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://demonichate.livejournal.com/26510.html"&gt;100 Moments&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;by demonichate&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, so after reading a similar one for EdWin, I felt like making one for NnO. This is a "story" using the four OTPs of the series and taking 25 words for each of them and making sentences for each word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pandoraboxlunch.livejournal.com/9083.html"&gt;Silhouettes&lt;/a&gt; by writing_lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Miharu can't say he's ever had a dream like this before. Well, maybe he has, but he thinks that he'd have to remember this person in question to dream about them and...he doesn't. (Miharu/Yoite, vaguely post-Chapter 50) [Complete]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/505728.html#cutid1"&gt;Girls in White Dresses&lt;/a&gt; by venusian_eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I... uh... I couldn't find any smutfic with Yoite in a dress, so... I wrote some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/505078.html#cutid1"&gt;Wheat Field with Crows&lt;/a&gt; by venusian_eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Alternate universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;, depressing, one-shot. Miharu/Yoite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://demonichate.livejournal.com/38877.html"&gt;What Will (Never) Be&lt;/a&gt; by demonichate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;"&gt;So here is the epic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;and short&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', sans-serif;"&gt;sadness this otherwise sweet picture spawned inside my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://belina.livejournal.com/187669.html"&gt;Worth Living For &lt;/a&gt;by belina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Summary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;: Miharu has something up his sleeve to maybe change Yoite's mind about erasing his existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5291547/1/Rememberances_of_the_Night"&gt;Remembrance of the Nigh&lt;/a&gt;t by Kalana Fox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That person haunts him even in his dreams. Everything is so confusing to him, but the cat that reminds him of that person is a welcome companion in his sea of confusion. One-Shot, slightly implied Yoiharu. T just in case, but has no swearing. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ca-teonatrain.livejournal.com/1817.html"&gt;There was Warmth&lt;/a&gt; by ca_te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I wrote this for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ljuser ljuser-name_30_kisses" lj:user="30_kisses" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://30-kisses.livejournal.com/profile" style="background-color: transparent; color: #0000cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img alt="[info]" class=" ContextualPopup" height="16" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif?v=3" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; padding-right: 1px; vertical-align: bottom;" width="16" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://30-kisses.livejournal.com/" style="background-color: transparent; color: #0000cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;30_kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;community, the theme was "if only I could make you mine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yoite-miharu.livejournal.com/12802.html"&gt;Synthesis&lt;/a&gt; by Lin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Miharu won't let this go, because this is crucial for both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4890998/1/Fragile"&gt;Fragile&lt;/a&gt; by Moonshine 469&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was an exchange that didn't require any words spoken aloud. YoitexMiharu drabble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/6607331/1/bNameless_b_bBond_b"&gt;Nameless Bond&lt;/a&gt; by DreamingSilverfox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yoite, broken, failing, yet a creature given as a blessing. Ever apathetic Miharu was never one to speak his mind. However, when it finally becomes too much to hold back his feelings, will the bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;be broken? -Reloaded-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1112956534080409306?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1112956534080409306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1112956534080409306' title='95 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1112956534080409306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1112956534080409306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/09/nabari-no-ou-ff-recommendations.html' title='Nabari no Ou FF Recommendations'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>95</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2232228030039862695</id><published>2011-08-31T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T07:26:44.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone Save Me from LBP2!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Someone save me from this addiction I seem to not be able to get rid of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Can't... Stop... Doing... Stupid... Crap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qm4gogbshDI/Tl7wjxmuqDI/AAAAAAAAA18/80jHUo-fzyg/s1600/DSC008661.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qm4gogbshDI/Tl7wjxmuqDI/AAAAAAAAA18/80jHUo-fzyg/s320/DSC008661.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't BELIEVE the amount of time I had to wait for those two sackthings to do the sitting position! AT THE SAME TIME! OMG Do I not have a life...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't answer that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a post note. I just noticed that the little Yoite there (or as my sis calls it, mini Yoite) looks like he/she is dancing the macarena...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2232228030039862695?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2232228030039862695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2232228030039862695' title='70 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2232228030039862695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2232228030039862695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/someone-save-me-from-lbp2.html' title='Someone Save Me from LBP2!!!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qm4gogbshDI/Tl7wjxmuqDI/AAAAAAAAA18/80jHUo-fzyg/s72-c/DSC008661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>70</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2041210493491274769</id><published>2011-08-29T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T19:15:01.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you sis XD</title><content type='html'>I made this videos with a friend that I made in TinierMe. The first one is with the song of Caramelldansen, with a touch of surprise (for everyone, including me and my friend) at the end XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me when I say that my friend got her sweet revenge at the end, slapping the crap out of that singer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wix3S3ZeZok" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video full of surprises, and fails (from my part at trying to slap that baby XD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Qaz-jPKexWI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2041210493491274769?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2041210493491274769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2041210493491274769' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2041210493491274769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2041210493491274769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-for-you-sis-xd.html' title='This is for you sis XD'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Wix3S3ZeZok/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7577846952648728047</id><published>2011-08-27T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T20:19:30.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WAS BORED, OKAY? XD</title><content type='html'>Yeah, like the title...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see me waving to everybody watching me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8KIuwH6kcXw" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7577846952648728047?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7577846952648728047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7577846952648728047' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7577846952648728047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7577846952648728047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-was-bored-okay-xd.html' title='I WAS BORED, OKAY? XD'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8KIuwH6kcXw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6624544209206465958</id><published>2011-08-20T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T10:38:47.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>Ciel Cosplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;While STILL waiting for my video to be uploaded on YouTube... I decided to have fun, and finally take pictures of (more or less) how my original Ciel was supposed to look with the coat I recently got on mail...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately I make a terrible Ciel, because: 1. I am not petit, no matter how much I (don't) want to be. 2. I am not pale, and my perfectionism just can't get over that. I am tanned, and I have to accept that I will be this way no matter what. Unless of course I decide to go Michael Jackson, and completely bleach my skin. But that is just plain creepy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here it is... The pictures, again, completely make the intricate details of the cosplay disappear in that blurriness of black. I tried using again that grey vest to see if I could make the jewelry I am wearing more noticeable, but you can still barely see it... Darn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCr6ACBNfEA/Tk_k-K5FIsI/AAAAAAAAA14/pRscmvm9dy8/s1600/me8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642980614845309634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCr6ACBNfEA/Tk_k-K5FIsI/AAAAAAAAA14/pRscmvm9dy8/s320/me8.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 245px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love the coat XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wsJy9BiuuE0/Tk_k-L_WP-I/AAAAAAAAA1w/G-6l-fNvAEU/s1600/me10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642980615140032482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wsJy9BiuuE0/Tk_k-L_WP-I/AAAAAAAAA1w/G-6l-fNvAEU/s320/me10.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 276px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can kinda sorta see the pins I am wearing, but still you can't see very good the details. That is just plain annoying! Same thing with the bow I have in my neck. You can barely see the red gem it has in the middle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FLhAKA6Juo/Tk_k98Rw8XI/AAAAAAAAA1o/8akgt82QhX4/s1600/me3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642980610922312050" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4FLhAKA6Juo/Tk_k98Rw8XI/AAAAAAAAA1o/8akgt82QhX4/s320/me3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 265px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate my profile pictures, so I am still wondering why I put this one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mn4GhGTXzqo/Tk_k9xPrJQI/AAAAAAAAA1g/gHxBlP8ewj8/s1600/me4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642980607960753410" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mn4GhGTXzqo/Tk_k9xPrJQI/AAAAAAAAA1g/gHxBlP8ewj8/s320/me4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 230px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lighting was not good today, so the pictures are not good either. I am not a professional photographer, but, crap, how I wish I were one XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVMJFRK0p94/Tk_k9tifzHI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/O-L2THi81qs/s1600/me2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642980606965959794" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVMJFRK0p94/Tk_k9tifzHI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/O-L2THi81qs/s320/me2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 194px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also kind of noticed that you couldn't see if I was wearing pants or shorts (but being Ciel, of course I had to wear shorts), so this is more of an overview to prove I am indeed wearing shorts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hate shorts... Egh, those knees...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And that is all! The other pictures were just crap, so very few turned out kind of okay... What I do have noticed that Ciel is not Ciel when Sebastian is not there as his shadow. Something that I noticed at cons and roleplaying and stuff. It is my belief that to make a convincing Ciel, you need your shadow XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I NEED MY SHADOW!!! Pffft...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6624544209206465958?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6624544209206465958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6624544209206465958' title='171 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6624544209206465958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6624544209206465958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/ciel-cosplay.html' title='Ciel Cosplay'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCr6ACBNfEA/Tk_k-K5FIsI/AAAAAAAAA14/pRscmvm9dy8/s72-c/me8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>171</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-9037940533620969276</id><published>2011-08-11T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T18:27:46.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darn those Video Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So it seems my video will take longer than I expected to be uploaded in YouTube for now. Last I knew, it was too long to be uploaded (the video lasts like 12 minutes and YT only allows 10). I asked him if he could divided in two sections, and he said yes. But my friend has been kind of busy (busy playing video games... But I can't preach, for I am in the same situation &amp;gt;~&amp;lt;), and might take a while before I can post my video of Black Butler from my convention here in my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To not give such a big disappointment, I will post instead a video I took at the first con I went to. I found out through the Black Butler photo-shoot that both Sebastian and Grell would participate in the Cosplay Contests, making a shoot of Sebastian stripping in front of Grell. Of course, it ends with Grell passing out due to too much testosterone. Knowing all this, I went ahead and took video. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The squeals always amaze me, and you can hear actually very clearly the squeal and laugh of a Ciel in Wonderland who was sitting right next to me XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MI_97_Ag1IY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-9037940533620969276?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/9037940533620969276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=9037940533620969276' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/9037940533620969276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/9037940533620969276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/darn-those-video-games.html' title='Darn those Video Games'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MI_97_Ag1IY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8436849812654611516</id><published>2011-08-09T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T17:54:00.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifting Spirits</title><content type='html'>So I am kind of really, really depressed right now. Things haven't been working out as good as I was expected them too. Anyway...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to feel a little bit better, I was "surfing" through the created levels of Little Big Planet 2 today, when I stumbled across this level... And me, being the big fan of Back to the Future as I am, couldn't resist the temptation of watching it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It. Is. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2gROgrlnuMo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8436849812654611516?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8436849812654611516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8436849812654611516' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8436849812654611516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8436849812654611516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/lifting-spirits.html' title='Lifting Spirits'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2gROgrlnuMo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-9155974854355623721</id><published>2011-08-05T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:29:56.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4TW was literally FTW I say!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, I am back from the convention!!! I did not stay as long as I wished, because my family kind of put me a set-time to be back. We have to drive tomorrow for 8 years just for the wedding... What I got from all this though is a new Sebastian doll! (what is up with me and dolls all of a sudden? XD) Is the one where he is wearing the pink ox outfit. It was much later that I found out that they also sold body pillows of Sebastian, but (had I gotten that) it would have risen a lot of questions that I did not felt comfortable answering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was a lot of fun! I got a lot of compliments for my outfit. I decided to go as Victorian Yoite/Sebastian for this con. Although, I very much missed being dressed up as Yoite. There were few people who "guessed" who I was, but for the most part, they liked what I was wearing. There was even a person who "guessed" I was Sebastian, and this is pretty much how the conversation went:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Person: Oh my gosh, you are Sebastian, right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Person: That is an amazing outfit, I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Person: Just you wait until I put you in the grill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Person: But really, that is an amazing outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: .... Thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, very WTF moment right there. Later on, she found me sitting, waiting for a panel to start, and hugged me real tight for a while and WOULD NOT LET GO! That is... Until a Ciel, Grell, and Sebastian came in. Then she just screamed, squealed, and run to them to do gods know what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures! There are not as many as I wished, and the lighting sucks. It always does, but that is what happens when you are inside a building with so little lighting. I also hate the moments when the camera decides to not work, and looks all smudgy and ugly. Too bad there is nothing I can do about that (unless I set the camera on fire, and ask for a new camera 8D).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you like them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvaiGCcR-uc/TjyS9iUolgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/vO5xMv-nfWk/s1600/DSC00771-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvaiGCcR-uc/TjyS9iUolgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/vO5xMv-nfWk/s320/DSC00771-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637542419444045314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ciel of Wonderland. Here is Grell, Sebastian and Ciel (pretty much the set I mentioned with the crazy girl from before XD). Ciel doesn't look so happy, but when does he? There was another Grell from Wonderland, but I never got the chance of catching that person and ask for picture. That cosplay was also very, very good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xf5td6peKY/TjyS02azmgI/AAAAAAAAA1I/tCSrWNr5MQU/s1600/DSC00772-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xf5td6peKY/TjyS02azmgI/AAAAAAAAA1I/tCSrWNr5MQU/s320/DSC00772-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637542270219819522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have NO IDEA of how many Ciels in that pink dress I found in this convention. Not to mention the many, many Ciels that there were too in other clothes. Ciel seems to be very well liked character. But then, there was a panel of Black Butler that day. It could have been something related to that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vu6PkdJOYmc/TjyS0i0A8II/AAAAAAAAA1A/5GMEWXq85J8/s1600/DSC00774-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vu6PkdJOYmc/TjyS0i0A8II/AAAAAAAAA1A/5GMEWXq85J8/s320/DSC00774-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637542264956842114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Y U NO WORK YOU LIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also wondered how I could have been confused with Ciel. I do know I got clothes he could have used, but I did not use either his wig or his eyepatch. I still don't get it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-v9WpIzHuI/TjyS0dmc5NI/AAAAAAAAA04/_yldLCkg6Wc/s1600/DSC00775-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-v9WpIzHuI/TjyS0dmc5NI/AAAAAAAAA04/_yldLCkg6Wc/s320/DSC00775-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637542263557776594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love cosplayers blending in with normal people, and the normal people having this WTF expressions on their faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM3IJGklTZ8/TjyS0W8-rhI/AAAAAAAAA0w/pK33xqd4HOM/s1600/DSC00776-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM3IJGklTZ8/TjyS0W8-rhI/AAAAAAAAA0w/pK33xqd4HOM/s320/DSC00776-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637542261773217298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Wolfram was so happy when I recognized her cosplay. Like it was not obvious, but then I do have to wonder why she got that happy... Oh Yuri, you so manly with your purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, as always, Italy just going along for the ride! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6x3j7MWfC4/TjyS0FdJ16I/AAAAAAAAA0o/vPNTlM_L060/s1600/DSC00777-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6x3j7MWfC4/TjyS0FdJ16I/AAAAAAAAA0o/vPNTlM_L060/s320/DSC00777-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637542257076328354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is kind of a funny story. She came along asking me if I was Sebastian. I said yes, and she said that she was the "female demon version of Sebastian, demanded by Ciel his master." I pretty much just answered, "... Okay." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just for that, I decided to take a picture of the two of us. But Oh My God, MY FACE! How come is like a huge oval white shape on that picture?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xL5uqJXUBs/TjySb1wCY4I/AAAAAAAAA0g/3rEGo5nYiBU/s1600/DSC00778-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8xL5uqJXUBs/TjySb1wCY4I/AAAAAAAAA0g/3rEGo5nYiBU/s320/DSC00778-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541840543703938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, a shot of cosplayers among commoners. So awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U79XImNkPgc/TjySb3iqqsI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/mV_qswrFUxI/s1600/DSC00780-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U79XImNkPgc/TjySb3iqqsI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/mV_qswrFUxI/s320/DSC00780-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541841024494274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no idea of who these characters are, but the wings always make me laugh for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9j0_9AEM1mQ/TjySbuIua8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/D1GlMHCI_hI/s1600/DSC00783-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9j0_9AEM1mQ/TjySbuIua8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/D1GlMHCI_hI/s320/DSC00783-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541838499769282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a photo-shot session of Sailor Moon at that moment. But, I didn't feel like going all the way down. It was just reminiscence of one of my first animes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BknqhKBGBSc/TjySbe8-nDI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bK3ncl4NnhE/s1600/DSC00784-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BknqhKBGBSc/TjySbe8-nDI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bK3ncl4NnhE/s320/DSC00784-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541834423966770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hH0tyO0L34/TjySbXqqbcI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fdZLwBApCzE/s1600/DSC00789-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hH0tyO0L34/TjySbXqqbcI/AAAAAAAAA0A/fdZLwBApCzE/s320/DSC00789-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541832468098498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vocaloid, I guess? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LJ-REBuMCI/TjySDo9Oq_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/gou3qRzW4yQ/s1600/DSC00791-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LJ-REBuMCI/TjySDo9Oq_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/gou3qRzW4yQ/s320/DSC00791-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541424792513522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the opening ceremony which I did not attend. I kind of... Forgot... But I was there are the very end, and managed to take a picture of all the important guests of the convention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6g5ZZzOAQ8w/TjySDbG39GI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ROYY5CErnjk/s1600/DSC00794-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6g5ZZzOAQ8w/TjySDbG39GI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ROYY5CErnjk/s320/DSC00794-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541421074871394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the beginning of the Black Butler panel. I took a video of it, because it was more of a commentary of the first episode. I will be posting it as soon as I upload it in YouTube. Or more like, as soon as a friend posts it on YouTube XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JB_E74fDSiM/TjySDBVZRdI/AAAAAAAAAzo/DwFGMNUMGbk/s1600/DSC00800-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JB_E74fDSiM/TjySDBVZRdI/AAAAAAAAAzo/DwFGMNUMGbk/s320/DSC00800-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541414156453330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw this game last year, and I thought it was a lot of fun. It's called "Press Your Luck," as the photo says. Kind of a game show about anime and manga. Maybe next year I will try to participate, because you get really amazing prizes in this game. Prizes such as three months free of Anime Network, BB series, keychains, mangas, bla bla bla. So yeah, something worth the shot of risking TOTAL EMBARRASMENT! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-63SUD18AeCE/TjySDN1v7II/AAAAAAAAAzg/JKwT-X5v0_o/s1600/DSC00798-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-63SUD18AeCE/TjySDN1v7II/AAAAAAAAAzg/JKwT-X5v0_o/s320/DSC00798-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541417513380994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see how this people also wanted to be in the show so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6o59DvzjB9k/TjySC4MhdwI/AAAAAAAAAzY/CdDx7huYTxA/s1600/DSC00797-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6o59DvzjB9k/TjySC4MhdwI/AAAAAAAAAzY/CdDx7huYTxA/s320/DSC00797-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637541411703322370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is it! I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did. Now, my next one will be in October! I will be going to a con where Tom Felton is making a guests appearance, can you believe it? I am totally going for his autograph... And picture... And handshake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all have a great weekend. Stay posted for the video!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-9155974854355623721?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/9155974854355623721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=9155974854355623721' title='228 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/9155974854355623721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/9155974854355623721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/4tw-was-literally-ftw-i-say.html' title='4TW was literally FTW I say!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvaiGCcR-uc/TjyS9iUolgI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/vO5xMv-nfWk/s72-c/DSC00771-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>228</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6218321562988599644</id><published>2011-08-04T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T19:44:39.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow is the convention....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I finally finished Little Big Planet 2!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6218321562988599644?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6218321562988599644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6218321562988599644' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6218321562988599644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6218321562988599644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-469006928773446122</id><published>2011-08-03T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:17:50.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pfffft XD</title><content type='html'>I have been having very hard days lately, and you have no idea how I am looking forward to this Friday. Not the weekend, (having to drive 8 hours back and forth is NOT my idea of fun), but Friday specifically. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So a friend saw how I have been kind of down and tired lately, and sent me this video about writing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I laughed so darn hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just check it by the title. It's called "The The Impotence of Proofreading." Kind of gives you a clue of what it is about, right? And this is something you come across A LOT, specially when you are in participate in role playing games (I have even caught mistakes in video games), read fanfictions (For a perfect story, it really shouldn't have any mistakes. One or two are okay, but make the story be just okay too. More than that and it just totally ruins the story for me -_-), and msn (the DREADED msn, even cel text too...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Warnings though, you will find that a lot of bad words, or just words you don't want to be caught hearing. So, watch it under your own risk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you enjoy it. I know I did XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OonDPGwAyfQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-469006928773446122?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/469006928773446122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=469006928773446122' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/469006928773446122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/469006928773446122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/pfffft-xd.html' title='Pfffft XD'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OonDPGwAyfQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-648705527835686318</id><published>2011-08-01T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:55:48.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Thank you!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to say, thank you all for the most wonderful gifts. A lot of my online friends (the only ones who think I am cool! No, not really.... For the most part....) gave me lots of presents, that I might be posting here soon, because they are really cool. I think they should be share to all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I also did an epic fail yesterday XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I misunderstood Nabari-Miharu's message, and got to think that their birthday was the day before mine, instead of mine before theirs... So the image that you see in the post before this is wrong... I do an excuse for that though... TIME TRAVEL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I kind of did another image. This time drawing by me... (I hate my anime figures, but do you all know how difficult is to drawn an anime figure into a real-life one too? GAWD!) Is nothing big, but something is something right? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is kind of based on some role-playing that we, Nabari-Miharu and I, did in our time on TM. So... I hope they like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4XhXLys7Q0/TjdKT1ECLUI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/c_ZHHALTxhQ/s1600/birthday_Miharu.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4XhXLys7Q0/TjdKT1ECLUI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/c_ZHHALTxhQ/s320/birthday_Miharu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636055163199434050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I said, is not a masterpiece or anything, but something is something... *tries to retain from re-drawing the whole thing again* ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, I did have a GREAT birthday yesterday. It couldn't have been more perfect... Thanks again to everyone who made my big day so special! Love you all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-648705527835686318?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/648705527835686318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=648705527835686318' title='226 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/648705527835686318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/648705527835686318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/08/thank-you.html' title='Thank you!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4XhXLys7Q0/TjdKT1ECLUI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/c_ZHHALTxhQ/s72-c/birthday_Miharu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>226</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6097421335264238557</id><published>2011-07-31T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:00:57.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At last some good news...</title><content type='html'>FINALLY!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Friday I finally got my very, very waited and beautiful victorian coat. I was so happy that I let out a tiny squeal. I was alone though, so no one has proof. And almost in time for my birthday!!! So it turned out to be a right on time birthday gift (oh yeah, my birthday is today 8D).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was going to take pictures today, but the weather has been kind of cloudy lately. The pictures were not going to turn out good *groans*. I have to be very picky when its black clothing, because if  it's not completely sunny outside, you can only see a blob of dark clothes on me. And really, the coat has so many intricate details that it would be a shame to not be able to see them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I will probably try to take pictures this coming Friday, before the convention, and try to post them here as soon as I can. I kind of got inspired by the latest manga volume of Black Butler (volume VI), and I will try to add some details to my Ciel cosplay. I got some jewelery making skills, IT'S TIME TO USE THEM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me ish so happy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a later note, I was told that Nabari-Miharu's birthday was the day before mine. I felt bad that first: I didn't know, so I didn't wish them a Happy Birthday, and second: I didn't do anything for them. So here is a tiny little thing I did! I hope you like it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s__9U4iGpJY/TjXc1PUUIGI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KY79uZG21P4/s1600/nabari_miharu.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s__9U4iGpJY/TjXc1PUUIGI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KY79uZG21P4/s320/nabari_miharu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635653315926958178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what Miharu did for my birthday. Isn't it cute? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes my day so much better =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hhv__URfKBk/TjXeVsovCuI/AAAAAAAAAzI/CCIzla3GJu8/s1600/1zq81tc.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hhv__URfKBk/TjXeVsovCuI/AAAAAAAAAzI/CCIzla3GJu8/s320/1zq81tc.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635654973064678114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope everyone has a great day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6097421335264238557?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6097421335264238557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6097421335264238557' title='304 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6097421335264238557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6097421335264238557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/at-last-some-good-news.html' title='At last some good news...'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s__9U4iGpJY/TjXc1PUUIGI/AAAAAAAAAzA/KY79uZG21P4/s72-c/nabari_miharu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>304</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8591301869670822309</id><published>2011-07-24T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T16:10:00.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amv'/><title type='text'>Another Nabari/Something AMV</title><content type='html'>I just found this video that I wanted to share with you guys. It has mangascans from Nabari and another manga (whose name still eludes me, not that I really care that much...), but I still liked it very much!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The author (and link) for this video, you will find it right &lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/553774.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. I just wanted to post that, to give credit where credit is due... I just hope this person keeps making more videos of Nabari, because they are really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6Df-AodFi2s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all enjoyed it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8591301869670822309?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8591301869670822309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8591301869670822309' title='201 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8591301869670822309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8591301869670822309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/another-nabarisomething-amv.html' title='Another Nabari/Something AMV'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6Df-AodFi2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>201</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1784219074508498732</id><published>2011-07-19T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T16:15:56.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is not Fair!</title><content type='html'>I just need to let this out, so here it goes...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IS NOT FAIR!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was just told that I was going to be able to go only for one day for my convention coming up, because some friends of my family are getting married that same weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I waited a whole year for this convention! I bought the three-days pass way ahead of time, to get them cheap. I have been planning, I have arranged cosplays, I have even participated in the forum of the convention. All so I could meet new people, and start making friends, and have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;BUT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Now they are telling me that "maybe" I can go on Friday at least. Because not going to said wedding is not OPTIONAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Well, (pardon my french) Fuck it! Don't I wish I could say that to them... FUCK IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I threw a fit when I found out (of course, how else am I supposed to react?). And now they are trying to bribe me to take me to another convention that is happening near where we live in October. IS NOT THE SAME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Gosh, now I am all depressed and angry and I hate it. I hate it when I get like this, because I start giving up, exploding to everyone around me, and just ending up alone again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And to add to everything, I was just informed too that my Victorian coat will be late. THEY JUST SHIP IT! I bought the thing A WHOLE MONTH AGO! What did they do? Remake it? It said it was in stock! Or else I would have gotten it a size smaller, so it would fit me better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME NOOOOW! Is this Karma? I wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So unfair, so unfair, so unfair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1784219074508498732?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1784219074508498732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1784219074508498732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1784219074508498732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1784219074508498732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-not-fair.html' title='Is not Fair!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1285694636581597641</id><published>2011-07-18T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:28:44.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Profiles 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is just me working on more profiles because I AM THAT BORED...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed7X6MG7gww/TiSvJ8Lqq9I/AAAAAAAAAyw/3QvUz_eVPLk/s1600/miharu1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 153px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed7X6MG7gww/TiSvJ8Lqq9I/AAAAAAAAAyw/3QvUz_eVPLk/s320/miharu1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630818019428707282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0fBi5nzNFj0/TiSze0vZAHI/AAAAAAAAAy4/C_RwNtjBmkU/s1600/profile2-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0fBi5nzNFj0/TiSze0vZAHI/AAAAAAAAAy4/C_RwNtjBmkU/s320/profile2-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630822776254824562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1285694636581597641?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1285694636581597641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1285694636581597641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1285694636581597641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1285694636581597641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/profiles-2.html' title='Profiles 2'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed7X6MG7gww/TiSvJ8Lqq9I/AAAAAAAAAyw/3QvUz_eVPLk/s72-c/miharu1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6701539849592382313</id><published>2011-07-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:55:11.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>Black Butler Photoshoot 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;WOW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never thought it would take me a whoooooole year to post my pictures from my first con... Which happened... On June 2010 (epic fail right here folks).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are pictures that I took from a Black Butler Photoshoot that happened at OMG2010. The people were crazy and really funny to hand around (if only for the photoshoot *foreveralone*). The cosplay was amazing, and I was crazily taking pictures of everything that was happening there XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all like them! Here they are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KYA1U1jtwwQ/TiOPfJxOAcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/weQkqm5dkuo/s1600/bb07.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KYA1U1jtwwQ/TiOPfJxOAcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/weQkqm5dkuo/s320/bb07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501724504326594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a group picture. I keep laughing at the face Ciel (in the dress) was giving to Sebastian. Kind of like "I am about to be raepd!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Grell on the right was an awesome cosplayer. She did the voice perfectly, and really was able to captivate how Grell is with Sebastian (really, like, sometimes TOO much....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonderland Ciel is about to be eaten in this picture, can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksdoO721L-8/TiOPfER6D6I/AAAAAAAAAyY/b14SmlY9iE8/s1600/bb06.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ksdoO721L-8/TiOPfER6D6I/AAAAAAAAAyY/b14SmlY9iE8/s320/bb06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501723030818722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Grell's fantasy. Pfff, like Sebastian would ever do that on his own free will XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIBCoXraxi4/TiOPeyBr8BI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Ds_8E_O0_uw/s1600/bb04.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIBCoXraxi4/TiOPeyBr8BI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/Ds_8E_O0_uw/s320/bb04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501718130946066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sebastian/Sebastian pairing? I know he likes himself and all, but this is quite narcissistic of him. But then, he is a demon. You never know with demons nowadays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VPuk1ZwQNg/TiOPeik69kI/AAAAAAAAAyI/NR73TuRy_kA/s1600/bb02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_VPuk1ZwQNg/TiOPeik69kI/AAAAAAAAAyI/NR73TuRy_kA/s320/bb02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501713983764034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this group picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWkpnMD1jKY/TiOPeeDVFwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/edIk_wjSSZI/s1600/bb01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LWkpnMD1jKY/TiOPeeDVFwI/AAAAAAAAAyA/edIk_wjSSZI/s320/bb01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501712769128194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Glomping Grell. What did I tell you? She took her character really seriously...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwDotQZrwJU/TiOPS-vhSvI/AAAAAAAAAx4/6_KTpR6tMkc/s1600/bb11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwDotQZrwJU/TiOPS-vhSvI/AAAAAAAAAx4/6_KTpR6tMkc/s320/bb11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501515385981682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The corset scene all over again... With the adition of Grell of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EPIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oebSfvMj4S4/TiOPSoiPzII/AAAAAAAAAxw/YlQckN3SMRg/s1600/bb14.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oebSfvMj4S4/TiOPSoiPzII/AAAAAAAAAxw/YlQckN3SMRg/s320/bb14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501509424729218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved the cosplay of the Undertaker. So I had to put one solo of him. It was really well done, and I loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_L25JlqN0sM/TiOPSdthU-I/AAAAAAAAAxo/KcRH4G2zodU/s1600/bb16.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_L25JlqN0sM/TiOPSdthU-I/AAAAAAAAAxo/KcRH4G2zodU/s320/bb16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501506519225314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three Grells together! The world will now come to an end...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQeu4tphTaM/TiOPSMOedII/AAAAAAAAAxg/3yD7yO_e-bw/s1600/bb21.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQeu4tphTaM/TiOPSMOedII/AAAAAAAAAxg/3yD7yO_e-bw/s320/bb21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501501825610882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a pairing I don't know if I will ever see again somewhere else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda suiting... In a very, very twisted, never happening, who would ever think it, kind of way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPfoW4EMZmU/TiOPR346EwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/igMKHHCdCAo/s1600/bb22.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPfoW4EMZmU/TiOPR346EwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/igMKHHCdCAo/s320/bb22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630501496366437122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running away Sebastian? How manly of you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, this pose is very, very manly. Do you all agree with me? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope I get to post pictures soon of this convention, and the convention I went afterwards... Just keep your fingers crossed, and hope I don't forget it... It tends to... Slip my mind it seems... For months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6701539849592382313?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6701539849592382313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6701539849592382313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6701539849592382313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6701539849592382313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/black-butler-photoshoot-2010.html' title='Black Butler Photoshoot 2010'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KYA1U1jtwwQ/TiOPfJxOAcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/weQkqm5dkuo/s72-c/bb07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4411152417382734633</id><published>2011-07-17T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T12:03:23.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter Friday</title><content type='html'>OMG This video is fricking AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend just send it to me, and I couldn't stop myself from posting it on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total and completely EPIC WIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="" height="0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qvgVMecNp0c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=807B05&amp;color2=A39E10;autoplay=1;loop=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="350" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4411152417382734633?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4411152417382734633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4411152417382734633' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4411152417382734633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4411152417382734633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_17.html' title='Harry Potter Friday'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1862647300936657785</id><published>2011-07-17T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:26:10.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TinierMe'/><title type='text'>More TinierMe Memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;People crack me up sometimes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OJG8YxS97k/TiMaJR7CpSI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/JVv0y51NY1E/s1600/Picture%2B16.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OJG8YxS97k/TiMaJR7CpSI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/JVv0y51NY1E/s320/Picture%2B16.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630372705875436834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh gosh, I wish I had a shark hat to go with Sharky XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaEGzWmdqgg/TiMaB-T2JEI/AAAAAAAAAxI/5jiQ7zkv56A/s1600/Picture%2B15-2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GaEGzWmdqgg/TiMaB-T2JEI/AAAAAAAAAxI/5jiQ7zkv56A/s320/Picture%2B15-2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630372580351681602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is when the real Yoite appeared, and, of course, had a major break down of his/her existence...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nah, just kidding. But don't I wish that...? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0coAAPIVOk/TiMaBtZPrSI/AAAAAAAAAxA/2e--4UC9E_c/s1600/Picture%2B14.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M0coAAPIVOk/TiMaBtZPrSI/AAAAAAAAAxA/2e--4UC9E_c/s320/Picture%2B14.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630372575810923810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I take it this pet really liked us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6v5yqc3zUik/TiMaBtckjuI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Akm1ZcL5bjI/s1600/Picture%2B9.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6v5yqc3zUik/TiMaBtckjuI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Akm1ZcL5bjI/s320/Picture%2B9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630372575824875234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thumbs up for all those who love dressing up Ciel and Sebastian in TinierMe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vb20wixhaOY/TiMaBY2gL3I/AAAAAAAAAww/1gekP2FZ2z8/s1600/Picture%2B7.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vb20wixhaOY/TiMaBY2gL3I/AAAAAAAAAww/1gekP2FZ2z8/s320/Picture%2B7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630372570296495986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is both:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EPIC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a FAIL XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zde5h1sgz0Q/TiMaBGd-5nI/AAAAAAAAAwo/t2m4k6F09n8/s1600/Picture%2B5.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zde5h1sgz0Q/TiMaBGd-5nI/AAAAAAAAAwo/t2m4k6F09n8/s320/Picture%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630372565361813106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, TinierMe also is having a lot of fun dressing up the characters from Durarara...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I really need to keep taking pictures of all the craziness that happens there. It is amazing what comes across other people's minds sometimes... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I am done with my rambling... Have a nice day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1862647300936657785?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1862647300936657785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1862647300936657785' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1862647300936657785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1862647300936657785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-tinierme-memories.html' title='More TinierMe Memories...'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0OJG8YxS97k/TiMaJR7CpSI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/JVv0y51NY1E/s72-c/Picture%2B16.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4985933587288218031</id><published>2011-07-16T22:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T10:06:05.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh please ignore this. This is just me messing again with my eternal enemy called the HTML CODE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD3OoB8fIV4/TiJ5D2n6IZI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fafxOR3GYxA/s1600/profile.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD3OoB8fIV4/TiJ5D2n6IZI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fafxOR3GYxA/s320/profile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630195591276011922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jRyK2t_-rhA/TiMWGxE7pTI/AAAAAAAAAwg/dZbSYRV8j5Q/s1600/00038p6p.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jRyK2t_-rhA/TiMWGxE7pTI/AAAAAAAAAwg/dZbSYRV8j5Q/s320/00038p6p.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630368264652301618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[img src="___________" style="position:fixed; bottom:0; left:0; z-index:-250"]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh... (I did say ignore it 8D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4985933587288218031?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4985933587288218031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4985933587288218031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4985933587288218031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4985933587288218031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/profile.html' title='Profile'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD3OoB8fIV4/TiJ5D2n6IZI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fafxOR3GYxA/s72-c/profile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2674562949719060353</id><published>2011-07-16T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:21:17.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><title type='text'>Nabari Drama CD</title><content type='html'>I have known for a while now that a drama CD was being made of Nabari no Ou. Of course I couldn't pay a lot of attention to that for the fact that I knew it was going to be in Japanese. And of Japanese I know little next to nothing (nada, rien, zippo ._.). But a few days ago I stumbled across a livejournal where this fan came across the book of the drama CD. A script if you will. And she, very nicely of her, decided to translated it for us. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be giving you the link to her journal as a way to say that I am taking no credit of anything. I found the link, and I wanted to share it with you, in case you also wanted to read something new of Nabari...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, the new volume of Nabari is coming this Tuesday! YESH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the translation of the book of the drama CD &lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/552456.html"&gt;Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah Miharu... As apathetic as ever... But at least we can all say that he is a very dedicated student. Too bad he doesn't have very dedicated teachers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really surprised (more like with a wtf? expression) when Shijima and Yoite appeared at their SCHOOL just because... If you think about it, what reason do they have to go to their school in the first place? In another notice, I love how the school has ninja-secret compartments, shortcuts and stuff. Gosh, I wish my school had stuff like that....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the translation of the book of the drama CD &lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/553047.html"&gt;Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A happy note to say that I learned something new of Yoite that day! He/she wanted to be a baseball player, who knew? Very touching how Miharu got kind of quiet when Yoite mentioned this... Don't we all wish he/she hadn't died in the manga/anime...? *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also... Did I just read (I don't know for certain if it was in part 1 or 2 this) a certain hint of Miharu/Raimei? I know they end up alone and all, but that doesn't mean that they have to end up together! They are second cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the translation of the book of the drama CD &lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/553240.html"&gt;Part 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also no idea what game Miharu and Yoite were playing at the beginning... Probably the one where you say the first word that pops to your head? I know I play that game a lot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The incident with the cat's cry also gives me the impression that all of this seems to be like some sort of dream. Of course, if that were so, it would make me really sad and depressed (ALL OVER AGAIN). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miharu, soda? Bad idea... (sorry, this is sort of a inside joke between TM friends and me XD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end... It gives me the impression that Miharu wanted to confess or something. I don't know, Miharu is a very complex character. I guess we will find out later on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is all she has for now. Hopefully she soon she updates the rest of the scrip, so we can all enjoy it! I know I am dying to know what happens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2674562949719060353?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2674562949719060353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2674562949719060353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2674562949719060353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2674562949719060353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/nabari-drama-cd.html' title='Nabari Drama CD'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5304720878354463172</id><published>2011-07-06T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T17:58:32.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nabari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Nabari no Ou Chapters</title><content type='html'>It came to my attention that since Nabari no Ou has been licenced by Yen Press, it has become incredibly more difficult to find online scanlations of Nabari's new chapters . There are still there, but they have to be more careful and selecting on where they put them, because they don't want to be sued by already mentioned company. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lets face it, waiting for the mangas to come to our bookstores is sometimes too much. We want the new chapters NAO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to share then to the few people (if there are even any XD), who probably bother to spare a little of their time to read rambles of my already weird mind, that read this blog some links on where to find the last chapters that have been scanned and translated of Nabari. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who have not yet read the manga, or have not reached chapters 66 to 68, here is a link on where you can find the chapters until 65.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangareader.net/683/nabari-no-ou.html"&gt;Manga Readers&lt;/a&gt; (It is even linked directly to the Nabari manga, for those who are extremely lazy like moi, and don't want to bother to search it XD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From chapters 66 and on, I will be giving the link on where you can download them to your computer. I kind of wished I had done so with previous chapters, but now that I am getting the manga, I really won't bother with that. Unless Yen Press decides to stop its publication, which would make me extremely upset...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?lbtks4zrkp3puid"&gt;Chapter 66&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?68585la6q78duez"&gt;Chapter 67&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?xy1712wy4j9mdji"&gt;Chapter 68&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not take credit of any of this work. I did not scan anything, or translate anything, or edit anything. That was done by fans who are part of the livejournal group of &lt;a href="http://nabari-no-ou.livejournal.com/"&gt;Nabari&lt;/a&gt;. I just wanted to share the links with you all, in case you have also been looking around to read the lastest (well not latest, because its already over, but you get what I am saying) chapter, and find out what has happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is for now! I have discovered that they have also made a Drama CD of Nabari, and have been translating what the drama is about. I will probably be posting about that pretty soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoe you all enjoyed the new chapters as much as I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5304720878354463172?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5304720878354463172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5304720878354463172' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5304720878354463172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5304720878354463172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/nabari-no-ou-chapters.html' title='Nabari no Ou Chapters'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5449472870273080964</id><published>2011-07-02T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T19:13:32.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>New Victorian Yoite Cosplay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I got tired of not dressing up, and decided to cosplay Yoite with some clothes put together to make it look a little like they come from the Victorian era...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of weird how some touches here and there from normal clothes and cosplay clothes make such a difference in the image you want to portray XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! I almost forgot. I am on my way of getting this beautiful (absolutely beauuuuutiful!) Victorian coat, hopefully a little before my con coming on August. If I do get it with enough time before the con, I will try to take pictures as soon as I can. Otherwise we will have to wait until the con has passed, things have settled down, and I am ready to take pictures again XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO DO COME SOON, YOU COAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, unto our pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45pbmXnO8K8/Tg_NA51YxqI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sXIvF6ISVdU/s1600/me61.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45pbmXnO8K8/Tg_NA51YxqI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sXIvF6ISVdU/s320/me61.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624939875017475746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little close up (that is as much close up you might ever get from me. Considering my very low-self esteem and dislike for my face XD) of my... What? Made up, cosplay? I suppose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am using a normal vest, jacket, pants. The shirt, boots, gloves, corset, bow, and hat come from my cosplay clothes. Like I said, a little touch here and there, and your normal clothes look like from a different point in time! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBX7PGUPHVU/Tg_NAg1S7JI/AAAAAAAAAvg/yBukNXEq-Ck/s1600/me65.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DBX7PGUPHVU/Tg_NAg1S7JI/AAAAAAAAAvg/yBukNXEq-Ck/s320/me65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624939868306205842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Position hurt like you have no idea, but I wanted a photo with my boots, darnit! I looooove this boots. Too bad I don't have a lot of cosplays to use this boots with, but hopefully soon enough I will! (Y U NO HERE COAT!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-je6vITnX2PI/Tg_NASAQDYI/AAAAAAAAAvY/rADWcyG4G3c/s1600/me66.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-je6vITnX2PI/Tg_NASAQDYI/AAAAAAAAAvY/rADWcyG4G3c/s320/me66.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624939864325623170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pose with a little less... Flair I suppose... I kind of like it. Too bad the light that day absolutely sucked... I really need to get those... Things that the photographers use to get good lighting effect. Is a MUST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQEDn1TlGj8/Tg_NAC4f9gI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5ihv-HMHxzU/s1600/me69.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HQEDn1TlGj8/Tg_NAC4f9gI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5ihv-HMHxzU/s320/me69.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624939860266579458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And an overview of my made up cosplay! It might be something I use for the con that is coming up for me in August. That is, if my victorian coat does not arrive by then (*crossing fingers*). If it does, then I will switch the wig for my Ciel wig, and use this to cosplay Ciel XD. Shorts are a big no, no for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And this is all for today! Gosh, I miss those days when I had something of importance to say about Nabari. I think I will start digging up here and there, to see if there is something new to tell about this wonderful series... If not, then I will continue on on keeping it alive! Nabari no Ou FTW! Mm... I do probably need to lower down on the sugar now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, have a nice day everybody! I'll see you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5449472870273080964?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5449472870273080964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5449472870273080964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5449472870273080964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5449472870273080964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-victorian-yoite-cosplay.html' title='New Victorian Yoite Cosplay'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45pbmXnO8K8/Tg_NA51YxqI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sXIvF6ISVdU/s72-c/me61.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6966061487972292145</id><published>2011-06-29T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:46:44.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TinierMe'/><title type='text'>Crack Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I did say that we would be making a new comic soon enough, didn't I? Well here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the ideas that come to my head... The possibilities...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zapTBMncNl0/TguqJyo_RpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/RsKjfnofXug/s1600/shakespearewrong.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zapTBMncNl0/TguqJyo_RpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/RsKjfnofXug/s320/shakespearewrong.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623775644891432594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can slowly change the way our avatars (or Selfys) look through time. Now Miharu has gotten new eyes! Unfortunately they made him look like a 10 year old rather than the 15 he should be...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, according to a lot of people, he still looks utterly adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6966061487972292145?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6966061487972292145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6966061487972292145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6966061487972292145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6966061487972292145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/06/crack-continues.html' title='Crack Continues'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zapTBMncNl0/TguqJyo_RpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/RsKjfnofXug/s72-c/shakespearewrong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6304046772471040246</id><published>2011-06-27T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:41:59.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TinierMe'/><title type='text'>Crack at TinierMe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Now that I have spent more time at TinierMe as Yoite, I have gathered a small group of friends who just turned out to be as crazy as I am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One good thing of TinieMe is the many things you can actually do RolePlaying as your favorite characters. You wouldn't believe the many Ciels and Sebastians there are in that small world... And the many, many plots that they create too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all this in mind, I had the great idea of re-doing some of my comic strips drafts! Miharu was very willing, and my new sister of TM (who you will see in the comic) agreed to the idea of making the comic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I have said before. TM world allows you plenty of space to create as many different plots as you want to... But of course there are always repercussions... The space where the plots take place might not be as private as you wish they were...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-0fDi48gOo/TgkSEV5XyUI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ZV0m7bg46c0/s1600/comicblegh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-0fDi48gOo/TgkSEV5XyUI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ZV0m7bg46c0/s320/comicblegh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623045475555330370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this is an idea I have had for a year or so... Never had the energy (okay, okay. So I am lazy, sue me...) to do it, but now that TM has made half to the work for me (creating the images and so), I decided to try to it once and for all. I gathered Miharu and my sister, and together we created this new comic strip...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you all enjoy it reading, as much as we enjoyed doing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wvJGo3F7jGc/TgkSEGmvH6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/AuxpygkqMcA/s1600/denial%2Bcomic.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wvJGo3F7jGc/TgkSEGmvH6I/AAAAAAAAAu4/AuxpygkqMcA/s320/denial%2Bcomic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623045471450636194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And just so you know... Everything my sister is pointing out in the comic, is something Miharu and Yoite do in the manga/anime. So this is my idea of how telling Yoite that what he/she does with Miharu is called D-A-I-T-I-N-G &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There might be more to come! Sis is very insisting on making more comics, so I bet there will be more posted on this blog soon enough... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry I didn't really post anything of significance for a while... But I got really sick and my grandfather passed away a couple of weeks ago. It was a very difficult time for me and my family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6304046772471040246?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6304046772471040246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6304046772471040246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6304046772471040246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6304046772471040246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/06/crack-at-tinierme.html' title='Crack at TinierMe'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0-0fDi48gOo/TgkSEV5XyUI/AAAAAAAAAvA/ZV0m7bg46c0/s72-c/comicblegh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2059142351214996617</id><published>2011-06-21T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T17:37:20.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>Just a picture I wanted to post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gh_CEN5wJJc/TgE5MFQ7eWI/AAAAAAAAAuw/idyUBG8EOLQ/s1600/PhotoFunia-3cf62b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gh_CEN5wJJc/TgE5MFQ7eWI/AAAAAAAAAuw/idyUBG8EOLQ/s320/PhotoFunia-3cf62b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620836689669486946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is just a picture I needed to post, to have a link to itself. Does that even make sense?&lt;div&gt;I have been creating some comics, that I will be uploading soon on this blog! Wait for them! I hope you have as much fun reading them, as we did creating them XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2059142351214996617?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2059142351214996617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2059142351214996617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2059142351214996617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2059142351214996617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-picture-i-wanted-to-post.html' title='Just a picture I wanted to post'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gh_CEN5wJJc/TgE5MFQ7eWI/AAAAAAAAAuw/idyUBG8EOLQ/s72-c/PhotoFunia-3cf62b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8088204557091424712</id><published>2011-04-23T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T20:42:28.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Yoite Fanart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I felt really bored today, and I figured that I might as well pass the time by drawing something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should remind myself that I need to draw daily, if I want to keep calling myself an artist &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow... Here is a rough sketch of a drawing of Yoite I did, using one of my cosplay pictures as a reference XD (Then yes, it means that I drew me :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVdF9AiuCh4/TbObqhDuFMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wu80_Uk_CzE/s1600/Image%2B%25287%253A1%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVdF9AiuCh4/TbObqhDuFMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wu80_Uk_CzE/s320/Image%2B%25287%253A1%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598989916482442434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8088204557091424712?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8088204557091424712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8088204557091424712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8088204557091424712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8088204557091424712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/04/yoite-fanart.html' title='Yoite Fanart'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVdF9AiuCh4/TbObqhDuFMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/wu80_Uk_CzE/s72-c/Image%2B%25287%253A1%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1292899342014420441</id><published>2011-04-17T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:01:59.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amv'/><title type='text'>Amor y Verdad</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="" height="0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JKUCLM2yuGE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=807B05&amp;color2=A39E10;autoplay=1;loop=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="350" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1292899342014420441?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1292899342014420441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1292899342014420441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1292899342014420441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1292899342014420441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/04/amor-y-verdad.html' title='Amor y Verdad'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6829196251236371702</id><published>2011-04-09T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:22:35.850-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>Where to find Yoite's Hat</title><content type='html'>Because I have had several people asking where I got my hat, I decided to give you some places of where you can go and buy it. Unfortunately in the website where I got mine my particular hat disappeared, so I cannot give you that link anymore. But I searched other places where you can find it now.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you this right now though. The hat is not cheap.  So do not be expecting to get it for less than $10 (not even less than $20 &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you are looking for (if you are a perfectionist like me 8D) is a Newsboy Cap Camel color. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/nordstrom-cotton-newsboy-cap/3146545?cm_cat=datafeed&amp;amp;cm_ite=nordstrom_cotton_newsboy_cap:336289&amp;amp;cm_pla=headwear:women:hat&amp;amp;cm_ven=Froogle&amp;amp;mr:referralID=NA&amp;amp;mr:trackingCode=BD4AE7AF-CE49-E011-B08E-001517B1882A"&gt;Here is a website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.menshats.com/product/332/newsboy-caps?utm_source=GShopping&amp;amp;utm_medium=CSE&amp;amp;utm_content=GFeed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Gfeed"&gt;Here is the other website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are one of those people who hate buying stuff on Internet (like me, I haaaaaate the wait DX), the best moment to get it is before winter in any clothing store. Seriously, I found it EVERYWHERE. If nobody had stopped me there, I would have gotten myself like 5 or 6 caps exactly the same just 'cause it was Yoite's hat XD (so yeah, I just got two now...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope this is of any help to those who want to cosplay as Yoite. You go for it! And good luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yoite is love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6829196251236371702?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6829196251236371702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6829196251236371702' title='100 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6829196251236371702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6829196251236371702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/04/where-to-find-yoites-hat.html' title='Where to find Yoite&apos;s Hat'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>100</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-6864933700868138530</id><published>2011-03-27T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:45:57.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TinierMe'/><title type='text'>Having fun with TinierMe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Because I just did not have enough hobbies as it is, I decided to also be involved in the community called TinierMe. What was my avatar (or Selfy as they call them) going to be about? Yoite of course (duh...). The community has its goods and bads, now that I had time experimenting here and there. The good part is that they sell "cosplay clothing" such as Black Butler, Durarara!, Hetalia, and other popular animes on the site. The bad part is that there is a limitation on what you can put on your avatar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can have a great time roleplaying with other people in the community, but I am such a n00b that I hardly have anything on my avatar yet. Their trading system (so unlike Gaia Online where they have a marketplace), makes it even harder on getting what you want. Basically, you have to spend real money if you want any of their real cool stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bother...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I have had a lot of fun getting crazy with other Selfies in the community. Here are just some cracks of what has happened in the crazy world of TinierMe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voVc3ucF_hE/TY-3fQfwB6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/aXRfJXofwbw/s1600/Picture%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voVc3ucF_hE/TY-3fQfwB6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/aXRfJXofwbw/s320/Picture%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588887410222040994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SEBASTIAN OVERLOAD! *drools and faints*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, and the room was also major overload of those Gloomy Bears (wtf?). If anybody of you are wondering who am I, I'm the one with Sebastian's hair and brown eyes (yup, that's a me!). Miharu is the Selfy to my right (or your left side XD). Miharu and Yoite were hyper that day, and having fun cross-dressing... Heh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qe82gHFdkJA/TY-3fI_2cSI/AAAAAAAAAuU/ztSsFgUB2AA/s1600/Picture%2B3.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qe82gHFdkJA/TY-3fI_2cSI/AAAAAAAAAuU/ztSsFgUB2AA/s320/Picture%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588887408209195298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to take the picture again when some Sebastian were having that wtf face (myself included XD).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcIJhnqe3Yg/TY-3e6QXdkI/AAAAAAAAAuM/6e2A89dRfw8/s1600/Picture%2B4.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KcIJhnqe3Yg/TY-3e6QXdkI/AAAAAAAAAuM/6e2A89dRfw8/s320/Picture%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588887404251936322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miharu and Yoite seem to be having a family, isn't that adorable? (how the heck did that happen?!?!) The two on the left are their children, whose names are still undecided XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-raMyi2m_IHg/TY-3e7TbD4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/mNDhvi7BQn8/s1600/Picture%2B6.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-raMyi2m_IHg/TY-3e7TbD4I/AAAAAAAAAuE/mNDhvi7BQn8/s320/Picture%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588887404533190530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a picture of what I want my Selfy to look like one day &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May be possibly never, but is still nice to dream...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As more crazy stuff happen, I might be posting more and more here (just for the heck of entertaining myself...). If possible, I might even do a comic with the pictures XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great day everybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-6864933700868138530?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/6864933700868138530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=6864933700868138530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6864933700868138530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/6864933700868138530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/03/having-fun-with-tinierme.html' title='Having fun with TinierMe'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-voVc3ucF_hE/TY-3fQfwB6I/AAAAAAAAAuc/aXRfJXofwbw/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-635237042438666313</id><published>2011-03-12T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:21:40.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amv'/><title type='text'>Testing... 1,2,3...</title><content type='html'>This is a little test on my part, you can ignore this post if you want XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;amp;postID=635237042438666313" height="0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZ7DRNYyMDY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=807B05&amp;amp;color2=A39E10;autoplay=1;loop=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="405" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-635237042438666313?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/635237042438666313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=635237042438666313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/635237042438666313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/635237042438666313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/03/testing-123.html' title='Testing... 1,2,3...'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1314889126449045884</id><published>2011-03-12T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:23:15.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosplay'/><title type='text'>New Yoite Cosplay Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, FINALLY, FINAAAAAALLYYYYY IS HERE!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After years (and yeah, it has been years) of fruitless searching, I have found the perfect (ABSOLUTE PERFECT!) Yoite coat! And now I have it here!! In my hands!!! Can't stop my excitement, can you tell? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I couldn't stop myself from taking new pictures of the cosplay! I can now really move on unto different cosplays for my collection, I am so haaaaaappyyyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yeah, I can't forgive myself for finishing Ciel's cosplay before Yoite, but I really wanted to have the perfect coat for it T^T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the pictures!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4MCJNvt2Io/TXvq9ZzVpaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/D99w3-LXVwk/s1600/Photo%2B56.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4MCJNvt2Io/TXvq9ZzVpaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/D99w3-LXVwk/s320/Photo%2B56.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583314503674996130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, this is a picture I took a little while before the coat. I think that this is my hair before I got the wig. Oh yes, I got a wig now because I got tired of getting mad at the hairdressers for not GETTING IT RIGHT, DAMMIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRlEqWJ7QdI/TXvq89PUJlI/AAAAAAAAAts/FYVJ10qlF-Y/s1600/me55.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QRlEqWJ7QdI/TXvq89PUJlI/AAAAAAAAAts/FYVJ10qlF-Y/s320/me55.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583314496007710290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a fan of close-ups, but this is finally a picture of my wig. I have to make some trimmings, but I am happy now that I don't have to get frustrated over getting my hair cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAGbk3Xp1IQ/TXvq893-fwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/oVxAURDYDL0/s1600/me53.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAGbk3Xp1IQ/TXvq893-fwI/AAAAAAAAAtk/oVxAURDYDL0/s320/me53.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583314496178257666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My coat! MY COAT! Mycoatmycoatmycoatmycoat *squeals*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful, isn't it? ^0^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MckKU_cUBW0/TXvq8l5wviI/AAAAAAAAAtc/oSyWv4XA-s4/s1600/me52.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MckKU_cUBW0/TXvq8l5wviI/AAAAAAAAAtc/oSyWv4XA-s4/s320/me52.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583314489743293986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda weird that from like 50 pictures I took, I only liked these three XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, it got a lot to do that I have no confidence on myself, WHATSOEVER! But maybe in other tryouts of taking pictures, I might put some more on here, yaaaay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So here they are! Stay tuned, for I might post my Ciel cosplays here now that I got clothes to play with XD (got my punk cosplay, and my gothic lolita cosplay, and yeah Ciel. I will have a lot of fun with you....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you all enjoyed the pictures as much as I did! Can't wait for a convention to come up, yaaaaay! (Because I love to get marriage proposals, and free candy 8D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you all had a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1314889126449045884?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1314889126449045884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1314889126449045884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1314889126449045884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1314889126449045884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-yoite-cosplay-pictures.html' title='New Yoite Cosplay Pictures'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_4MCJNvt2Io/TXvq9ZzVpaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/D99w3-LXVwk/s72-c/Photo%2B56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1901109881602666646</id><published>2011-02-08T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T19:16:35.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Changes Soon</title><content type='html'>Okay, I swear to you all that soon I will update this darn blog of mine for Valentine's Day. I sort of lost my header *glares* somewhere, somehow, and now I have to remake my Miharu's Valentine Edition. Gosh, I just wished I wasn't so tired all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unto better news! I have so many things to tell you all! Conventions that have been attended. Pictures that have to be shared. Stalkers that have obsessed... *shivers.* Kind of scary how fangirls can be when they recognize your character. But something that I also have learned is that being Yoite guarantees you free stuff! Yay! (but that will be a story for another day...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everybody is doing good with... Whatever it is that you do... And... Happy Early Valentine's Day...? Crap, I suck at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1901109881602666646?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1901109881602666646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1901109881602666646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1901109881602666646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1901109881602666646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-changes-soon.html' title='New Changes Soon'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1925687147148713060</id><published>2011-01-21T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T12:07:19.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Sebastian</title><content type='html'>I found a rare item indeed! I was just surfing through the many communities at Tinier Me (my new obsession unfortunately...) where I stumbled across a web-page of DevianArt with a talking Sebastian in it! Really awesome, and you can... Kinda have... Interesting conversations with him XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do bribe him at the beginning though, it is really amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to share with you all! Hope you all as much fun as I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=§ion=&amp;global=1&amp;q=chatbot#/d335okw"&gt;Talking Sebastian in DevianArt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is a last minute addition to this post. I just discovered another web-page of DevianArt where you can play with the characters of Kuroshitsuji too. Well... Certain characters. Unfortunately Ciel is not one of them (where the heck is Ciel in these games?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but do try the quiz first. If you are like me (and like the same things as me), you are gonna loveeeeeee the quizz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://angelskully.deviantart.com/art/Kuroshitsuji-Baka-Games-194469770"&gt;Kuroshitsuji Baka Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1925687147148713060?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1925687147148713060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1925687147148713060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1925687147148713060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1925687147148713060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/01/talking-sebastian.html' title='Talking Sebastian'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5901004538487618472</id><published>2011-01-17T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:22:59.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><title type='text'>Freudian Test Results</title><content type='html'>Sorry everyone for being gone for a little less than a year, but I am finally back! (or more like I am finally so bored, I have decided to write something on this blog again...) To start this year, I decided to do a little Freudian (because who doesn't like our Freudian Psychology?) Test of Yoite. Not really surprised by what I got, but... Kinda fun to do it anyway XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't bore you with more of my mumbling. Here are the results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/TTUGV36s_rI/AAAAAAAAAsw/3qeugFOdd1k/s1600/nabari6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/TTUGV36s_rI/AAAAAAAAAsw/3qeugFOdd1k/s320/nabari6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563359887543303858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="color: black; background: #BACABC" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2" width="270"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="color: black; background: #eeeeee"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Freudian Inventory Results&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oral&lt;/b&gt; (43%) you appear to have a good balance of independence and interdependence knowing when to accept help and when to do things on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anal&lt;/b&gt; (53%) you appear to have a good balance of self control and spontaneity, order and chaos, variety and selectivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phallic&lt;/b&gt; (23%) you appear to have negative issues regarding sexuality and/or have an uncertain sexual identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Latency&lt;/b&gt; (10%) you appear to be overly practical; don't undervalue abstract learning, abstract learning increases your ability to make good decisions (and predictions) in the real world so it would be 'impractical' to shun it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genital&lt;/b&gt; (50%) you appear to be somewhere between a progressive/openminded and regressive/closeminded outlook on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/freud.html"&gt;Take Free Freudian Inventory Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5901004538487618472?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5901004538487618472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5901004538487618472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5901004538487618472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5901004538487618472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2011/01/freudian-test-results.html' title='Freudian Test Results'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/TTUGV36s_rI/AAAAAAAAAsw/3qeugFOdd1k/s72-c/nabari6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2891052297033381643</id><published>2010-02-14T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T07:50:04.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>I just want to wish everyone a...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; hope everyone enjoys it with friends and loved ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2891052297033381643?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2891052297033381643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2891052297033381643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2891052297033381643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2891052297033381643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1003245024083296876</id><published>2010-02-12T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T06:49:54.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such is Life</title><content type='html'>Gosh... I wish I had something better to post today that this, but seems that such things were not meant to be for now. So I will just let it out, and hopefully you all forgive me for giving out bad news on my life.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just found out yesterday that my aunt who has been found with terminal cancer a couple of months ago has finally passed away. I have been told that it has been some terrible weeks of pain, unconsciousness, and more pain. But even a couple of days ago she was still strong in her fight against cancer, but the inevitable still happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To top it all off. When I found out this, I wanted to contact my family as soon as possible. In my search for that, I also found that another uncle of mine has also been found with cancer. Not terminal cancer, or even a remotely dangerous one, but cancer is still cancer. It does change one's life forever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was pretty much the straw the broke the camel's back (or however it is written), and I ended up crying all evening. I was so depressed about it that I even forgot that I was hungry at that point. Didn't eat at all after that, something that my body didn't forgive me for the next morning. I woke up with a nasty case of gastritis that I am still trying to recover from...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, because of all this, I will take some time off of writing anything on this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do really wish I had something better to write than this, but this is how life is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for reading and understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1003245024083296876?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1003245024083296876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1003245024083296876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1003245024083296876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1003245024083296876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/02/such-is-life.html' title='Such is Life'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-5281161086639440394</id><published>2010-02-05T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T14:17:40.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is the Good News, and there is the Bad News...</title><content type='html'>I am deeply sorry that I haven't been able to post anything these couple of days. I have been terribly busy with interviews, volunteering, family gatherings, and other personal issues. Finally I was able to put everything to the side (for now), and post a good and a bad thing that I have found through the Internet.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I suppose I should start with the bad thing (just to get it over with).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There has been going around a rumor about the second season of Kuroshitsuji. It seems a website has shown that not only is it NOT going to be called Kuroshitsuji, they are also going to REPLACE our very dear characters Ciel and Sebastian. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That they have pushed the day back to July of 2010 didn't help a lot really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of people are going nuts because of what this website has shown. They consider it unfair that now they have decided to change the characters, though sticking with the whole Master and Butler idea. They even hate that the name for this show will be called Monoshitsuji, and will use this to show a little of Sebastian's past to us all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I think is that we don't really care about Sebastian's past! I mean, I like the mysteriousness of what he could have done, and not knowing is totally okay with me. I WANT to go back to Ciel, to finally understand what was going on with the whole ritual thingy-summoning. I feel that there have been a lot of things that were not explained to us on the anime. But then, it happens with a lot of other animes as well, so I would not surprised if they leave us without answers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so it could PROBABLY be true that this is going to happen, and the second season of Kuroshitsuji will not be a second season, but more of a sequel of the story... Or something like that. BUT it also PROBABLE that, because only one website is displaying this information, the information is incorrect (misguided?). I am probably giving a lot of credit to the author, but she has shown a lot of capability in handling these amazing characters. I even checked the main website of Kuroshitsuji (which really didn't help, because I know NOTHING of japanese), but for now they are not displaying anything related to these new characters. I am just hoping (from the bottom of my heart) that it is untrue... And that the story will go on with Ciel and Sebastian...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phew... Now is out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unto the good news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always been complaining (more like pouting) that there is no merchandise for me to buy of Nabari no Ou. That I would love to get a keychain, or a t-shirt, or a doll even! AND I HAVE BEEN BLESSED! One person of one of the communities of Nabari posted that she is going to build Nabari plushy toys, and wants to know who is interested. Of course I IMMEDIATELY answered that I wanted a Yoite and Miharu doll. I would be like a sin NOT to answer to that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I want her to continue on making this dolls (bless her...), I want you all (who are interested of course) to answer to her post! The more the merrier, and I bet she would love to know of more people who are interested in her dolls. For now they seem to be for like $15 dollars, and, although there are no photos yet of how they will look, we all know that because it is Yoite he/she would look adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the link. &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/nabari_no_ou/469983.html"&gt;Nabari Dolls.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So please! Answer her post, so we can finally have (and sleep with... eat with... watch t.v. with...) our beautiful Nabari no Ou dolls! Wouldn't that be a dream?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is all I have to say for now. Hope you all enjoy this coming Valentine! I will try my best to post something new before that, but just in case... HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-5281161086639440394?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/5281161086639440394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=5281161086639440394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5281161086639440394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/5281161086639440394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-is-good-news-and-there-is-bad.html' title='There is the Good News, and there is the Bad News...'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8027708237918748725</id><published>2010-01-28T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T11:09:20.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Real Fan Is</title><content type='html'>As you might have noticed, there are still no updates about Nabari to check on. There has been a little delay, but nothing we can do about it, right? So the only thing left for us is to wait.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That doesn't mean that I do not go around looking for spoilers (OMG the spoilers...) about upcoming chapters, forums about people's thoughts, and, you know, general comments about what they like about Nabari no Ou. This is where I was shocked about what I read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems that after the death of Yoite, one of the most favorite characters of Nabari (if not, THE favorite), a lot of fans have turned their backs towards the manga, because they felt betrayed at his/her death. Like it was not supposed to happen or something. Well for one, we knew that Yoite was going to die (practically said it every time he/she appeared). Second, based on the anime, Miharu would not use the Shinra Banshou to recover Yoite from the Kira. So death and/or disappearance of Yoite was a definitive in the manga. I suppose thought that the shocking way Yoite died in the manga is what stupefied people, and made them either leave the manga or just go very into denial (me is there). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a real fan of Yoite though, it is NOT recommendable to abandon the manga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How would we ever get to know, if the manga is canceled, if Yoite ever has the opportunity of coming back or not? We must keep holding on! No matter the angst of Miharu, or the silence of Yukimi. We must keep holding on with the hopes that maybe at one point everybody will remember Yoite (and probably Miharu will go crazy, and bring him/her back from the death XD), or, you know, probably just walk around the corner and say "Zup!" (yes, denial).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come on people! Why would the mangaka ever bother of creating such an amazing character only to kill it? She has even stated that the most important characters of Nabari are Miharu AND Yoite. I do believe that Yoite still has a very important role in the story even if he/she has already died. Probably still is within the Shinra Banshou, just like Asahi was in the anime. And, knowing Miharu, he wouldn't really let go of the feeling of forgetting someone until he gets to the bottom of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That Yoite will appear, I absolutely believe so. Probably the only thing that keeps me from never reading Nabari too. So, as real Yoite fans too, you MUST also keep holding on to the manga. We must make this manga reach its real end (the one the mangaka intended), to really ever know what has happened to Yoite in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THAT is what a real fan is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So please! Keep believing (or be in denial, whatever suits you)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for reading. See you all next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Another thing. Do not forget to feed my fishes! Yoite is specially a hungry one (along with Sebastian, but that one is plain meanie). Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8027708237918748725?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8027708237918748725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8027708237918748725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8027708237918748725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8027708237918748725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-real-fan-is.html' title='What a Real Fan Is'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-614197841319497401</id><published>2010-01-22T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:18:27.366-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Miharu Fanart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, I will have to be honest again. I was expecting, yet AGAIN, that I would finally have the chance of reading the latest chapter of Nabari by now. And because that is not HAPPENING, I decided to finally finish my last drawing I promised a couple of days ago.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, I do mean the drawing of Miharu on Sebastian's boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Cleans drool from keyboard*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is unfortunate though how plain DIFFICULT is to actually find a picture of the manga version of Sebastian's boots on Internet! I looked, and looked, and looked and nothing! Then I started to re-read the whole manga again, but I got kind of desperate and stopped after like 7 chapters. I do not know why I thought I would find it at the beginning. Probably will have more chance when the whole Noak's Arc is happening, and they have flashbacks to Ciel's sacrifice, etc, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basing myself in just image memory, I drew THE boots of Sebastian's on Miharu's body. For this I used also some anime images for references of Miharu. I just want to say too that he is just too skinny! I have seen pictures of the Holocaust of people more fat than him! And lets not get me started on how Miharu sometimes looks in the manga *shivers* It gets very creepy sometimes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, with that finally out of the way. Here it is! The image I have of how Miharu would look if he was a demon and had Sebastian's boots too. Sexy. Sexy. Sexy boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S1oFNNuEt2I/AAAAAAAAApY/3u67XZ0lezk/s1600-h/miharuinboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S1oFNNuEt2I/AAAAAAAAApY/3u67XZ0lezk/s320/miharuinboots.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429658025327900514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, my feathers suck. But I was NOT going to draw every single fricking feather for this drawing. By the time I was done with re-drawing the body of Miharu on the computer, I wanted to be done. That I stuck the feathers there is like a big bonus. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is delivered! Now I can move on unto my other ideas that I have. YES! Right now I am collecting data of a fanfic that I might (BIG might) write of an Alternative Universe of Nabari no Ou. Which is actually more of an AU of Miharu and Yoite, because there wouldn't be a Nabari world in there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all like it! Thank you for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-614197841319497401?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/614197841319497401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=614197841319497401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/614197841319497401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/614197841319497401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/nabari-no-ou-fanart.html' title='Miharu Fanart'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S1oFNNuEt2I/AAAAAAAAApY/3u67XZ0lezk/s72-c/miharuinboots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-8882906861689110166</id><published>2010-01-18T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:46:34.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KuroSHIT!suji chapter 41</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a big spoiler from the latest chapter of Kuroshitsuji. If you haven't read it, I really recommend skipping this post. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Another warning would be that, because I am so excited after reading said chapter, my writing will make less sense than usual. You have been warned. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HOOOOOOOOOOLY CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just read the latest chapter of Kuroshitsuji, and all I can really say is "Hooooooly craaaaaaaap!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOOOOLY CRAAAAAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all starts with Sebastian acting rather odd at the beginning of the chapter. He would visit each worker of the Phantomhive giving out errands for the next couple of days. It made the impression that he would be absent for a while or something. But I just didn't expect for him to go ahead and die!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy crap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way Kouichi/Hedwing, what the heck are you doing in the manga?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, after visiting each worker, he goes to Ciel's confinement room. In there we see Mr. Lucky Wordsmith (because he is lucky the son of a witch) admiring Ciel's youth *cough*beauty*cough* while sleeping. Sebastian then arrives to give Ciel's his 'special' pillow (a.k.a. safety blanket).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIEL! YOU HAVE A SAFETY BLANKET! THAT IS SO CUUUUUTEEEEE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciel: Shut up! It is NOT a safety blanket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Riiight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciel: I just can't sleep without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Riiight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciel: I am telling you the truth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes... And Sebastian is my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciel: So, should I start calling you Mrs. Michaelis?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes, please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After giving said pillow, Sebastian offers to sing him a lullaby (jokingly of course). And Oh My God! Ciel said NO! I would have thrown the joke back at him asking him lullaby after lullaby until I was pleased enough to go back to sleep.... And of course an excuse to see Sebastian singing tee-hee! Ciel places his head in the pillow, and IMMEDIATELY falls asleep. That must be one amazing pillow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciel: I told you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Tch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sebastian leaves the room telling Mr. Wordsmith to please look out for his master. At this Arthur starts speculating who could be the real killer. He kind of figured that Ciel couldn't be the killer, but starts getting all these crazy ideas of Sebastian killing the man and accusing Ciel, so he could be set free to ran away and marry Meilin or something. Yes, it is obvious that this man is a writer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day Ciel awakes worried that Sebastian didn't wake him at the same time as always. Tanaka arrives to the floor, and notifies Ciel that Sebastian was murdered in another room. He ran, saw Sebastian bleeding on the floor, and freaked out like "woooaaaaaa."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He started ordering him to not be dead, hitting head, punching his torso, and screaming at the top of his lungs. I mean reaaaaally freaked out that Sebastian might be dead. This is where things get interesting. Suddenly Ciel starts saying about how Sebastian promised never to leave him, and always stay by his side. He got so close to this face while saying this that I was really expecting Ciel to kiss him and declare his undying love or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really doubt that Sebastian is dead. I mean, hello? There wouldn't be any more Kuroshitsuji if he was actually dead. And another hello? He is a DEMON. It is a whooole different thing to kill a demon than to kill a human. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I do wonder is, when Sebastian comes back to life, how the heck is he going to explain that. I mean, the real reason why I think Sebastian allowed himself to be attacked is to give out clues of who the real killer is. But what now? Are they going to pull again the "Ta-da! I am NOT dead yet!" like in the anime too? I really don't know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh the cliff-hangers. I haaaate cliff-hangers as of late. They only give me stomach cramps. I hope that the next chapter comes out soon! Sebastian has to come back!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading! See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-8882906861689110166?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/8882906861689110166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=8882906861689110166' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8882906861689110166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/8882906861689110166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/kuroshitsuji-chapter-41.html' title='KuroSHIT!suji chapter 41'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7856371379161884373</id><published>2010-01-15T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:18:55.923-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Gaia Misfortune and a Nabari no Ou Fanart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I will have to go back a little for this, but it's my fault for not mentioning this before in my blog.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am managing as a vice president a Nabari no Ou guild in GaiaOnline. The only reason why I was practically nominated as vice president, it's because I was the only one posting stuff in that guild. The president said that he wouldn't be around as much (though I am sure, he just doesn't want to manage the guild), and passed the responsibly to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, all fresh in innovated ideas to make people participate more in the guild, decided to host a challenge in the month of December. I took December because I thought, with the holidays and all, people would be actually free to make entries, and participate in this contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I posted the darn challenge, and made it last between December-January. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make things more interesting, I added a special prize to the winner of the challenge. Maybe this way more people would actually participate in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing is that almost nobody goes to that guild anymore except my friend Ciel_Butterfly. I consider that we actually took over this guild, and started doing bunch of crazy stuff in it. Really. It's unbelievable that Gaia still doesn't kick me out of there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, so the month of December came and went. January came, and still nobody posted anything to the challenge. I was considering that nobody would post anything at the end, so I kinda started to procrastinate with the special prize too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bad idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the very last day my friend Ciel_Butterfly actually posted something in the challenge, and I went, "Oh crap, now I have to do the special prize," and panicked. Absolutely panicked. That same day, I started to do sketches and all while thinking what I was going to do with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, the day I was supposed to post it on Gaia, I brain farted and decided to do it in the COMPUTER. So I had to take picture of it, transfered to the computer, REDRAW&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the whole thing in the computer, color it, shadow it, highlight it, and make final arrangements to the drawing. By the end I wanted to shoot myself, but that is what I get for procrastinating. I will never do that AGAIN (and how many times you have said that already?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here it is! I already posted it on Gaia, so I saw no harm in also posting it on the blog. Kinda forgot to sign it, but it's undeniably my style (in the computer at least). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S1EgzRyJouI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ZdNOfebiQQU/s1600-h/prize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S1EgzRyJouI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ZdNOfebiQQU/s320/prize.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427155091277325026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Miharu, you naughty boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to share this to you all. See you all next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7856371379161884373?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7856371379161884373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7856371379161884373' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7856371379161884373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7856371379161884373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/gaia-misfortunes-and-nabari-no-ou.html' title='Gaia Misfortune and a Nabari no Ou Fanart'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S1EgzRyJouI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ZdNOfebiQQU/s72-c/prize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-2344495627606920688</id><published>2010-01-11T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:22:02.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yoite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanart'/><title type='text'>Yoite Fanart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I finally did it!!! I have been discussing with a friend of Gaia about drawing an image of Yoite in Ciel's infamous pink dress. I didn't do it before because I kinda fell sick. Yeah, kinda... (which will bring me to another point on next post). So now that I have nothing else to do, I decided to amuse myself by making this drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a looooot of time to do it. I am not used to use ink on my drawings. And I had to look like at 4 or 5 different images at the same time to get decorations, and effects, and perspectives (which I suck, big), etc. I wished I had the same style as the mangaka herself, but then, if I did, I would be changing the whole story already, and making Yoite reappear again the manga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lots and lots of yaoi dounjinshis... Or just plain yaoi in the fricking manga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here it is!!! Yoite is kinda weird (never though I would say so myself!) In one of the drawings he had like a BIG neck, tiny, tiny waist, very long torso. I mean come on, when is the neck bigger than the waist? So I had to make some corrections to my satisfaction *blinks innocently*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here is Yoite cross-dressing.... Which actually shouldn't considered cross-dressing because Yoite is neither a he nor a she (quote unquote).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0ugoPI1e_I/AAAAAAAAApI/kqwQn-WD_ig/s1600-h/yoitedress.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0ugoPI1e_I/AAAAAAAAApI/kqwQn-WD_ig/s320/yoitedress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425606789216697330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drawing dedicated to my friend in Gaia (Ciel_Butterfly!). Next... I will see if I can draw Miharu with Sebastian's boots *drools*. Oh... Those boots...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is all I have to say for today. See you all next time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-2344495627606920688?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/2344495627606920688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=2344495627606920688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2344495627606920688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/2344495627606920688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/yoite-fanart.html' title='Yoite Fanart'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0ugoPI1e_I/AAAAAAAAApI/kqwQn-WD_ig/s72-c/yoitedress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-4585663232792378835</id><published>2010-01-09T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T16:12:20.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nabari no Ou Fanarts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;First and foremost a note! None of the next pictures belong to me, okay? I am not taking credit of making them or anything. You can find them very easily on Google or Devianart if you want to find out their real creators. I just saw them, stole them (STEAL! STEAL! STEAL!) and wanted to share them all with you in my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have been noted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now... Unto the post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I haven't put anything of Nabari no Ou for a while, I guess I wanted to put at least some new fanarts that I have discovered on Internet (according to me of course. They have been there forever, and I have been totally oblivious of them) So now that I have been collecting at least a few, I posted them here finally! I hope you all like them as much as I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0khFA0vftI/AAAAAAAAAoo/KjRANmNO-vY/s1600-h/Together___Nabari___by_angelskully.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0khFA0vftI/AAAAAAAAAoo/KjRANmNO-vY/s200/Together___Nabari___by_angelskully.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424903596148752082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I saw this image I melted. Literally melted. Don't really know where it comes from (probably Aru ga Mama, or episode 26, or whatever), but I could NOT put it here on my blog. Beautiful, and perfect, and it makes me want to cry... And cry... And cry...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EDIT: I recently got a comment of where you can find the original fanart of this. Seems is NOT a screenshot, so I want to give credit to the person who did this. Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://porcelain-shadow8.deviantart.com/favourites/43900356#/d1r8eqc"&gt;Link!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgyLsDyPI/AAAAAAAAAog/trxCTkII6qI/s1600-h/Nabari_no_Ou_Short_Doujinshi_by_GaarasTeddyBear123.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 75px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgyLsDyPI/AAAAAAAAAog/trxCTkII6qI/s200/Nabari_no_Ou_Short_Doujinshi_by_GaarasTeddyBear123.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424903272647608562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And because we all know Miharu is a little devil/pervert very deep inside. This fanart made me laugh a lot when I saw it. Dunno why he stopped, I would have gone on and on with those gloves XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgx6EB8kI/AAAAAAAAAoY/37aYGVhsr-I/s1600-h/Nabari_no_Ou__Fanservice_meme_by_muse33.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 31px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgx6EB8kI/AAAAAAAAAoY/37aYGVhsr-I/s200/Nabari_no_Ou__Fanservice_meme_by_muse33.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424903267916313154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I admire all the fangirls (or boys) who do this. SO DO MORE OF THEM OKAY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgxbFNDYI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/blfSsaFRC6o/s1600-h/I_sing_for_you_____by_kanonloli.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgxbFNDYI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/blfSsaFRC6o/s200/I_sing_for_you_____by_kanonloli.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424903259599736194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melt! Melt! Melt I tell you! Dammit! Why did he/she had to go ahead and die! WHY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgxBYGHBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/mUPinLqq-3Q/s1600-h/Fanservice_Meme___Nabari_no_Ou_by_Aonik.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 31px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgxBYGHBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/mUPinLqq-3Q/s200/Fanservice_Meme___Nabari_no_Ou_by_Aonik.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424903252699651090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, DO MORE OF THEM!!! And double points for using Ciel's dress in this one. One hell of a dress I tell you! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgwwVPN6I/AAAAAAAAAoA/aqrvu76e3WY/s1600-h/_NO__Kira_by_s_a_n_d_y.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 72px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kgwwVPN6I/AAAAAAAAAoA/aqrvu76e3WY/s200/_NO__Kira_by_s_a_n_d_y.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424903248124262306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not quite as threatening the pose, but as stylist I guess. It's so cute that Miharu dressed (or cross-dressed?) as Yoite. Reminds me of when Raikou also dressed as Yoite, and Yoite was all freaked because he/she saw another him/her. Imagine all the psychological effects it would cost in Yoite's mind? Already as screwed up as he/she is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kxNY7jRYI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Zdt4RI7mGSg/s1600-h/human.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 84px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kxNY7jRYI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Zdt4RI7mGSg/s200/human.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424921332244759938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually do believe that this scene could have been possible in the manga. Miharu is that persuasive, so I wonder why he never tried... You gotta admit that it would have been really cool XD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kxNEL6UyI/AAAAAAAAAow/bhR2_qRgyY8/s1600-h/cc659f831734d0_full.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 67px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0kxNEL6UyI/AAAAAAAAAow/bhR2_qRgyY8/s200/cc659f831734d0_full.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424921326676235042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another art of MELT! MELT! MELT! and cry... Unfortunately I do not know what they say, but who cares? It's still cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that is all for today! Know for sure that I will keep looking! If there are still wonderful things out there of Nabari, I will find them! Hunt them down, and post them on my blog! Oh yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for reading! See you all soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-4585663232792378835?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/4585663232792378835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=4585663232792378835' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4585663232792378835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/4585663232792378835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/nabari-no-ou-fanarts.html' title='Nabari no Ou Fanarts'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0khFA0vftI/AAAAAAAAAoo/KjRANmNO-vY/s72-c/Together___Nabari___by_angelskully.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-7258639441691370782</id><published>2010-01-06T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:07:15.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Repercussions</title><content type='html'>Now that the holidays are over, we are finally facing the repercussion of two weeks full of eating lots and lots of foods, and lots and lots of Christmas candy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that is... The PIMPLES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My god, I feel like I just went back to my puberty again with so many pimples in my face! Thanks GOD that I don't have a face on my pimple or something! Not to take into account that I hardly ate any chocolate or junk food. Egh, life can be so mean sometimes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems like Ashke and I went into a challenge of who got the most pimples till now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: I got... five for now. How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ashke: Three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Darn, I win...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the first time, I hated winning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Ashke hated the most is that he gained the same weight in two weeks that took him three months to lose. Oh, but he enjoyed every single bite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking about food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good thing about these holidays is that I got my family to visit us, and, with them, free food comes into our home too. The bad thing is that too much free food came into our home... And I mean TOO MUCH. The fridge was like full by the time Christmas finished, and they still brought more food. Every. Single. Day... I think that we looked far too thin for them, because they practically left every single scrap of food to us! Cakes, fruits, snacks, cereals, mole, cinnabons, bread, etc, etc. The kitchen was so packed that I felt like avoiding it until it all went away or something. Unfortunately it didn't, and I was left with throwing a lot of bad food to the garbage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holidays were a blast... Though I am still avoiding the kitchen until now. Haven't needed to cook for a couple of days now, but, at the same time, I haven't been able to WALK in my kitchen for a couple of days too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gotta loooooove the holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-7258639441691370782?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/7258639441691370782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=7258639441691370782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7258639441691370782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/7258639441691370782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/repercussions.html' title='The Repercussions'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-1898182991668400055</id><published>2010-01-04T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:04:43.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays are OVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally the holidays are over! My family came to visit us these holidays and phew! What a bunch of people! There were like 11 people at our house for New Years, and it gets really overwhelming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I had lots of fun, and most important of all! Lots of PRESENTS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got the PERFECT scarf for my Yoite cosplay, and I am really, really happy about that. I stumbled across it, and it was sawn, and it was long, and it was ivory, and it was perfect! So yeah!!! I am getting closer to finishing it once and for all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a request from one of my readers, I will show a drawings I did of some Korean boyband that I did as a present for one of my friends. I wanted to wait until I knew that she got her present, before showing it on my blog (not that she reads my blog or anything...) And now that I know for certain, I will share with you my drawings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0JHw0KL72I/AAAAAAAAAnw/mw0og9LVlgk/s320/un1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422975805268160354" /&gt;This is Junho (who according to her is her husband from this boyband) which I did with pencil. Took quite a while, because, for some reason, I had a lot of trouble with the torso. After a while I was like, "FORGET IT!" and continued on until I finished it. This is the ending product.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as a bonus (because her birthday is on January) I did this drawing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0JHxOKl3_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/ekP6Mh5q1xs/s1600-h/un2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0JHxOKl3_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/ekP6Mh5q1xs/s1600-h/un2.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0JHxOKl3_I/AAAAAAAAAn4/ekP6Mh5q1xs/s320/un2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422975812249182194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Jaejoong (who according to statistics is the most beautiful boy in the world... And according to my friend is her husband's love slave) from said boyband. I took me less time than the other one, because I am more used to drawing faces. Of course I took on the challenge of drawing the most beautiful face in the world! Did I meet it? Who knows? But she loved it nonetheless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is for today! Because I am finally being able to be in the computer, I haven't been around that much to see if I find something new on the Anime/Manga world. A thing that it is bothering me though is that it has taken more than two months for Nabari no Ou to be updated. What is going on? Is it in the printing, translating or editing? My god, just give me the update for my peace of mind! I am going crazy here!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*cough* Okay time for my medication...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you all soon! Hope you had a very nice holidays! Lets start this year with a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-1898182991668400055?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/1898182991668400055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=1898182991668400055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1898182991668400055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/1898182991668400055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2010/01/holidays-are-over.html' title='Holidays are OVER!'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I_HIlaiv-b4/S0JHw0KL72I/AAAAAAAAAnw/mw0og9LVlgk/s72-c/un1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-3022999406159231968</id><published>2009-12-22T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:38:32.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Mr. Wordsmith</title><content type='html'>I just read yesterday the new chapter of Kuroshitsuji. Can't believe that it has been uploaded faster than Nabari no Ou. It should be already out by now! Anyway... I saw it, and I was like "Oh My God."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my previous post of the Kuroshitsuji, I was making references of how lucky Arthur was by being spoken (in my case flirted) by Ciel.  It looked more like a proposition than an actually conversation, but what do I know really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this new chapter bla bla bla, after some discussion about who might be the murder. It was concluded by all the guests that Ciel was the most likely suspect of committing such murder, and he must be watched for their safety. Mr. Wordsmith was the (lucky!) chosen one to do this task.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the lucky son of a witch got the opportunity of sleeping... In the same bed... With Ciel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe that he wasn't squirming the whole time! Having a beauty such as Ciel, even I couldn't stop myself from a snuggle or a hug! Okay fine, he has suspected of murder, but so what? He couldn't kill being chained on the bed! What's the harm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, I forgot that important detail. They were chained to the bed. The guests are kinda of kinky...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Arthur is lucky enough to comfort Ciel about not having a family. Really! He will be the target of envy of all fangirls out there! It was a pathetic pat to the head, but Ciel is not being touched so often (not including Lizzie), so that he was able to touch him was enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then of course they leave us with more cliffhanger by seeing how Sebastian is about to be stabbed. Nice... I just loooooove their Christmas present to us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that shall be all for today! Hope you all have nice holidays!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6641859779100336007-3022999406159231968?l=quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/feeds/3022999406159231968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6641859779100336007&amp;postID=3022999406159231968' title='130 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/3022999406159231968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6641859779100336007/posts/default/3022999406159231968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quoteunquoteblog-nemy.blogspot.com/2009/12/lucky-mr-wordsmith.html' title='Lucky Mr. Wordsmith'/><author><name>~Yoite~</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0f14WDK1SdU/TmLxMtwfTqI/AAAAAAAAA2E/HOuQSWySRrg/s220/DSC008661.jpg'/></author><thr:total>130</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6641859779100336007.post-3847655166903719512</id><published>2009-12-16T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:24:41.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuroshitsuji the Musical Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finally finished the musical! So the craziness continues!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: *shrieks* It certainly looks like I am being raped by Grell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Oh. My. God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: I'm speechless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Unfortunately you aren't. But it is certain that tap dancing along with Grell does me poorly. Why the hell are we dancing when we are supposed to be fighting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: I'm so thankful that this didn't happen with the whole Jack the Ripper thing. I would have taken the gun, and shot myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: There goes my manliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: I think that everybody lost their manliness in this musical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Well, Grell never had it in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Where in the Queen's name am I in that scene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: It's a good thing that you aren't there Earl! Imagine the shock of seeing Sebastian and Grell dancing together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Egh, don't say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: What are you doing to my cane Sebastian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Pole dancing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: ... I request a replacement after this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Egh... That voice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Ciel: Definitely puberty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: You are even higher than Grell's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: I don't understand the point of all this. Is it a fight scene or a love scene? I'm never going to be able to fight Grell again without having goose-bumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: You already get goose-bumps anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: ... I'll have even more than usual then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Oh good! They are fighting now.... Forget it, they went back to singing and dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: I can't watch anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: HAHAHAHA that butt kissing butt from Grell is funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: I wonder if I can quit as a demon. I don't want to see anymore shinigamis... EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: ... Finally I appear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Oh! So it was a setup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Don't take that cane. Don't take that cane! Ew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: No need for exaggeration Bocchan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: And there I go again. Thrown away like trash. So undignified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Must get rid of extra baggage to be able to protect you my Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: How... Contradictory.... Who the heck is that guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian &amp;amp; Ciel: *shrugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Oh god. Why is the idiot couple there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Must admit that Agni and Soma appearing was random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: They are your friends Bocchan. And probably appeared at the mansion for your negligence towards them... Again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Tsk. They sure are annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Oh my god. Agni is like ULTRA thin! Freaky... Ah look! The guy with horns again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: ... That flashback looks... Incredibly naughty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: I suppose that it was about a person being stabbed. But the position they are in makes it look... Like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Finally something that I enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Oh my god. Stop that scene of the wall! It looks wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: So tasteless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: *smirks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: *blocks Ciel's eyes* Move on!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Hey! You are not saving my eyes from more impurity. I am already dirty enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: *moves head from one angle to another*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Finally! Er... Freaked out much? Agh, more of the zombie thingies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: It gets rather annoying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: And even more zombie thingies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: I'm going to start counting the times I put my left hand on the hip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: 32 and counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Nice trick Sebastian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Though I wouldn't have put the glove back on my hand. Blood is incredibly hard to wash off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Smart, he got rid of 'that' cane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: *sights* Bocchan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: *shrieks* Sebastian is singing in English!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: Well, we 'are' in England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Then why the heck is this musical not in English?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Don't ask for miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: *cries* Mouuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Okay, Sebastian is singing in English but I'm not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Beats me.... Er... That was a rather intimate touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Sebastian is always touching me like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Is he now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: And Bocchan is always rejecting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: *snorts* Can't have it all, can we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: But this makes me look like a rejected lover or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Awww, poor little Sebastian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: With that position you would think like we are about to kiss or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: We won't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Aww, look at Sebastian! Wanting to touch his contractor so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ciel: Oh yes, that is sooo romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: You are dripping with sarcasm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: I always believed that the best love stories have all tragic endings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: Sadic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sebastian: *smirks* Don't we make the perfect couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: ... No comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;spa
