Monsters suck. I hate our world nowwwww. At least they're reasonably stupid, but they still suck. D:
I wonder if Nhode has pancakes. Does Nhode have pancakes?
I wonder if Nhode has pancakes. Does Nhode have pancakes?
- Mood:
aggravated
. . .So, I have found my way to this Nhode. . place. After being chased out of my room by zombies. Turns out the damn things do know how to open doors.
ANTI and OSTA. . .am I the only one who doesn't trust either group? OSTA throws monsters in our worlds, and then demands help while we are freaking out and trying not to get slaughtered. And then ANTI. . .gives us communication devices. Not that I'm complaining about these devices, but have we even heard anything about ANTI outside of ". . .hay, these devices are neat!"
ANTI and OSTA. . .am I the only one who doesn't trust either group? OSTA throws monsters in our worlds, and then demands help while we are freaking out and trying not to get slaughtered. And then ANTI. . .gives us communication devices. Not that I'm complaining about these devices, but have we even heard anything about ANTI outside of ". . .hay, these devices are neat!"
- Mood:
annoyed
Okay, so, zombies live in horror movies, right? Then what are they doing here?! Although it seems to have died down enough to dart from place to place without being eaten alive . . . there are still a few of them around. One of them decided to hide its arm in my sock drawer. Ran started screeching. Do you know how irritating his screeching is? Kittens die when Ran starts screeching. Grah, the headache. . .
I wonder how everyone else is. Matsuri? Ichikawa? Nanami? . . .Hashiba? Did any of them make it out of that? Or did they see it coming in advance and run for their lives and leave me behind? . . .I hope not.
Hm. I demand an explanation. Or a hard knock on the head to regain my sanity. Whichever works better.
I wonder how everyone else is. Matsuri? Ichikawa? Nanami? . . .Hashiba? Did any of them make it out of that? Or did they see it coming in advance and run for their lives and leave me behind? . . .I hope not.
Hm. I demand an explanation. Or a hard knock on the head to regain my sanity. Whichever works better.
