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I sinned and drew a Sans
http://i.imgur.com/yt0F1BM.jpg

this is giving me a bad time just by looking at it
no jk gr8 sans u drew there :)

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I've decided after much procrastination to post the prologue/chapter 1 of Crossovers: Addex's Journal
Prologue:
Prologue:
Watches with the power to send people to their favorite anime? Cool. The same watch can turn you into your fanmade characters? Double-Cool. Other people would think so, at least. There are only two known so far, and the Holders are two teenage kids - Addex Hasukene, and Spirit Deathrow. With this power comes responsibility. That responsibility? Don’t get in the way of the anime’s main plot.


Properties And Rules of the Crossovers:
The Crossovers cannot be removed from the original Holder’s wrist.
Only a Holder can remove a Crossover from a different Holder’s wrist.
If a Holder removes a Crossover from a different Holder’s wrist, theirs will be removed as well.
If you die in an anime, you cannot return to it.
You can only use three characters per anime.
Never interrupt the main plot of an anime. This will cause many, many unnatural disasters.





First Entry - Addex Hasukene - Home, Bedroom - 6:45 AM
So my mother is all up in this.. “Keeping A Journal” thing. I mean, it’s not like I’ll let her read it… haha. Not unless she’s okay with the fact that her son is probably on the most-likely-to-go-insane-and-kill-someone list and can dimension jump. I have this watch - it’s called a “Crossover.” It’s dark gray with violet circuit markings, with a one on the also-violet screen. It makes me able to go to my favorite anime and turn into my fanmade characters. Cool, right? Haha..
Some would think so. But I carry a hell of a responsibility. I’m allowed to show up in the anime itself - it’s not like people will know that Tonix Hei or Gryphon Rye is actually Addex Hasukene. The responsibility I carry is one thing - I can’t change the main plot of the anime I’m in.
More about myself. I’m a lanky kid, and extremely acrobatic. I signed up for basketball, as it was one of my favorite sports. My hair is a shiny-silver color, and I wear dark-gray-framed glasses to cover my violet eyes. I have a tie with a small circuit-type pattern on it, in similar colors to my Crossover. My skin is fairly pale. I usually wear a white dress shirt and black jeans, along with dark-gray gothic boots. I’m fairly clever, extremely mischievous, and somewhere inside of me is some part of insanity and sadism. I’m a weird kid, huh?


Chapter 1:
Chapter One
Addex Hasukene “Gryphon Rye” - Durarara!!! X2 - 5:46 PM
“You got yourself into the hospital, Izaya? That was smart.” At the moment, I didn’t look like myself. I was one of my many original characters, and went by the name of Gryphon Rye.
“Hey, it’s not like I can help getting stabbed, Gryphon.” He retorted, but we both ended up laughing.
“Then again, I’m half-surprised it wasn’t Shizu-chan who hospitalized you.” I replied, snickering. “He hates you so much.”
We laughed again. “So, what’d you do to tick ‘im off?” Izaya was quiet for a moment. “Not entirely sure. He just… hates me. I guess. It’s funny to play around with him, though, because I know he’ll never get me. Just like you know he’ll never get you.” I chuckled. “Yeah, I did piss ‘im off pretty badly.” I looked down at my Crossover to check the time. 5:53 PM, almost dinnertime. “Well, I gotta bail. Places to go and people to play with. ‘Later, Izaya.” With that, I left the room and went back to my apartment, which was surprisingly easy for me to get, despite Gryphon only being seventeen. Locking the doors and windows, I clicked ‘Home’ on the screen and was warped back into my bedroom as Addex, just as my mother called me down for dinner. “Coming!” I called back, and raced down the stairs.

Addex Hasukene - Home - 6:00 PM
“So, how was your day, Add?” My mother asked. Keeping out the fact that I’d just been hanging around in one of my favorite anime for the past two hours, (like I’d tell my mom I can dimension jump!) I just said I’d been working on a picture for a challenge I was doing on DeviantArt, which is what I’d been doing about an hour before I decided to visit Durarara X2.
“Sounds fun. I’d like to see it when you’re done. You’re quite the exceptional artist, you know.” I laughed, happy for my mother’s support. My parents were divorced, and my mother was a kind soul. She worked hard to get the money to support her and I, even though I was an only child… and I could feed myself, if I really wanted to, in any anime I visited.
After finishing my dinner, I rinsed my plate and silverware, then set it in the dishwasher for later. I checked the time again. 6:34. I still had some time to go visit SAO 2, and by the time I was done there it’d be time for me to go to bed. Heading to my room, I locked the door and glanced at my journal, black leather, gold plating and all, then Crossed into SAO 2.

Addex Hasukene “Lake Shiniyo” - SAO 2 - 6:40 PM
I grinned as I switched into SAO season 2, and stared at the form of myself that was Lake Shiniyo. If I were to play Alfheim, I would use Maxwell, but I planned on playing Gun Gale Online - which Lake was much better at. Laying on the bed and putting on the FullDive, I said aloud: “Link, Start!” and was delved into the familiar world of GGO.
I felt Lake’s avatar materialize. He had soft-green colored hair and a black leather jacket, along with a dark-gray neckerchief with a star the similar color of his hair on it. On his hands were fingerless gloves, and his legs bore dark-gray jeans with stitching lining the sides. On his feet were black, gothic boots. I looked down at my pale hands and grinned. The world around me seemed to scream “Welcome Back!” as I studied my dual pistols. Waltzing into the tournament hall, I quickly signed up for the upcoming tournament and went to the waiting room. In her usual spot sat Sinon and a few friends of hers. I walked over, as I was a familiar face to her, and greeted them.
“Yo, Sinon. It’s been a while.” Sinon smiled as I approached. “I could say the same to you, Lake, but then it’d sound cheesy.” She greeted in return with a chuckle. “Next round is soon. I hope we aren’t thrown against each other too early - I want to kick your butt in the final round.” I proposed with a sly grin. She frowned, but laughed afterwards. I glanced at the countdown clock -
3….
2….
1….
Warp.
Everything was silent in the arena. I leapt onto a tall pillar and listened with my eyes closed.
A rustle to the left of the arena, in the forest that lined it. Opening my eyes, I whipped around and shot three bullets in that direction. They quickly dodged, but I could see the bushes moving as they ran. They obviously knew how good a player I was, as they averted sight whenever possible - although I did glimpse a copper-colored piece of fabric through the narrow gaps in the tree trunks. I leapt down and began to chase them, then fell behind until I vanished entirely. Hiding in a hole in one of the trees, I spotted them leaving the forest. Reaching over, I shot two bullets over my left shoulder. One nailed them in the arm, and I grinned.
“Damnit… Why’d I have to get paired against Lake?” I heard them say. Judging by their voice, it was a male. I reached over and shot three more bullets, which took him out. The camera positioned to show me, my gun still resting on my left shoulder, and myself staring out into the narrow opening in the tree’s foliage. I was warped three seconds later back into the waiting room, where Sinon was already… well, waiting.
“Good round.” She offered.
“You were faster, though.” I pointed out flatly.
She laughed. “Well, I do use a sniper-rifle, which is more powerful than a pistol, Lake.”
I sighed. “You got me there.”

A few more rounds and a tournament win later, I checked the time. 8:43. After bidding a farewell to Sinon, I logged out of GGO, checked to make sure Lake’s apartment was completely locked, and warped back into my bedroom, where I spent the last hour and fifteen minutes finishing the picture I’d been working on two hours before dinner.

The Next Day…

Addex Hasukene - School - 8:05 AM
I groaned inwardly as I stopped at my locker to deposit my backpack and pull out the things I’d need for first through sixth period. I didn’t have to carry around much, and I liked to make locker stops at a minimum. After collecting the things I’d need, I began to make my way to first period - Language Arts. There I bumped into another kid. I didn’t recognize him - and trust me when I tell you, I’ve read every yearbook back and forth at least four times - so I figured he was new. Making sure that my Crossover was hidden under my jacket’s sleeve, I reached down to help him up. “Sorry, dude. I should’ve watched where I was going.” He accepted my hand and stood up.
That’s when I first glimpsed the watch on his wrist. It was like my Crossover, only instead of a one gracing the front screen, I could barely see what looked like a two. Mine was gray, with purple-violet circuit markings. What I could glimpse of his, it was gray and - I decided later - definitely not purple.
That was also when I decided I was crazy. Did he have a Crossover, too? God, don’t tell me no - because that sure as hell looked like a Crossover.

Addex Hasukene “Luke Everbind” - Assassination Classroom - 10:34 PM
Before you ask - no, I didn’t suddenly vanish from my fourth period classroom in a flash of blinding light. The Crossovers can do this thing to our bodies called “Auto-piloting.” Basically, it puts our bodies on auto-pilot. So, I can go visit anime during school hours, while Addex Hasukene is sitting there being the smartest kid in class, with all the good grades, taking all the notes…
...What do I do? Sit and hang around in some anime because I’m a lazy S.O.B. Haha…

At the moment, I was sparring with Mr. Karasuma and Karma Akabane in Assassination Classroom as yet another one of my characters, Luke Everbind. In case you didn’t notice, I can only use one character per anime, and I never reuse characters, just in case I happen to show up in the actual anime - something that has happened a multitude of times. I did, however, use both Lake and Maxwell for SAO. Oops.
As Karma reached for me with his “Anti-Korosensei” knife, I quickly dodged out of the way and knocked him to the side. He chuckled.
“Good move, Luke.”
“I did teach myself how to fight. My older brother is twenty, and I beat him.” I replied, laughing.
Karma chuckled.

The next few hours were rather uneventful. I went back to my school just as three o’clock hit, and then went home, explained the day (minus the dimension hopping) to my mother, and went into my room. Then I locked the door and pondered which anime to head to next.
Soul Eater.

Addex Hasukene “Tonix Hei” - Soul Eater - 3:54 PM
I stretched and let out a sigh as I entered the wonderful world of Soul Eater. The school, in its perfect, symmetrical glory, loomed over me - whom was now in the form of Tonix Hei, a Weapon Meister. Sans, my Weapon, stood beside me.
Here’s how this works - Sans is a part of me, in a way, Although he is a different entity altogether. Because I don’t want to cause some rip in the dimensional rift, I have to create a Weapon for myself, which ended up being Sans. He’s about seventeen, at a striking 6’1” and with silver hair. He wears a blue hoodie with black markings on the sleeves, and torn-up dark blue jeans. His sneakers are a black color.
Tonix Hei - Myself - was about nineteen, at an even more striking 6’3” with dark, pale-violet hair. I had an earing with a skull dangling off of it, with sparkling amethysts for eyes. I had a black and dark-violet scarf that adorned my neck, and on the back of my long, gray jacket was a dreamcatcher with purple beads and raven’s feathers.
“Yo, Tonix.” Sans greeted. I nodded my own greeting in return and entered the school, making my way into Lord Death’s room.
“Yo, Death.” I called. He turned to look at me. “Got any Kishin problems? We’ve only got twelve souls to go, and we got the witch’s soul a while back.”
Lord Death - if I could see beneath his skull-like face - was probably grinning happily... or something. His voice was happy and bouncy - the usual. “Well, there are some up north, but I already sent Sprint after them. So…” He trailed off as if he were pondering something. “Oh, I see! There are some down, southeast. About fifteen or so.”
I smiled happily at the news. “That means Sans can become a Death Scythe.”
Lord Death nodded. “Yes, and you will be a renowned Weapon Meister throughout the school - and Death City, perhaps.”
I laughed and high-fived Sans, then headed out to find the Kishin.

Addex Hasukene “Tonix Hei” - Soul Eater - 5:54 PM
It took me about two hours, but I eventually found the Kishin problem - thanks to Kid’s hoverboard, which I reminded myself to give back when I got back to the school. The town was disheveled, and from what I could see, there were no living beings other than Kishin. I signaled to Sans, who in return leapt up and, in a flash of white light, reverted to his weapon form - a long, dark obsidian machete.
“You ready, Sans?” I asked with much anticipation.
“Ready as ever.” The silver-haired goth boy replied, his reflection showing in the blade of my machete.
I leapt forward, striking the back of the Kishin in front of me. It let out a howl before it blew to smithereens, leaving its bright red, haunted soul behind. Sans quickly reverted, ate it, then transformed back into his obsidian machete’s form.
I felt a striking pain in my back and let out a scream. Sans snarled as I whipped around and slashed the Kishin across its long, skinny neck. Blood sprayed in my face, which I licked off with a sense of grim satisfaction. “You alright?” Sans asked, nodding his reflective head towards my back.
“Yeah. I think it wasn’t as bad as it felt.” I replied, dragging a finger down my back and wincing. “It hurts like hell.” I hissed under my breath afterward. Sans came out of his weapon form, pulled out some bandages, and wrapped the wound - which meant I had to stay as still as possible while this procedure was performed. He ate the second Kishin’s soul afterward.
“Thanks.” I sighed. “We’ve got to get the other Kishin.” With this, he reverted once again into the form of the Obsidian Machete.
Skulking through the rubble that was previously the town of Lasoni, I searched only for Kishin or survivor. “Tonix.” I heard Sans say.
“Yeah, Sans?”
“Survivor at three o’clock.”
I turned my head. There, in the ruins of what was once a museum, sat a nineteen year old girl, clutching a small child to her chest.
I recognized her at once. She was one of my OCs - Jennifer Klie. The small child was her little sister, Harmony Klie. But I didn’t try to make them show up, and I barely had enough power to support both Sans and myself being there…
“Hello, Tox? Survivors. There’s a Kishin heading towards them - Tox, damnit!” I was shocked out of my thinking as I saw the Kishin heading towards Jenn and Harmony. “Right.” I muttered, before launching myself towards Jennifer and slashing the Kishin from the chest up to its head, in a straight line. More blood sprayed in my face. Great… I need to take a bath when I get back to the school. I thought, frowning at my now-bloodstained black jacket. I turned to face Jenn, wiping the blood from my face with my already-dirty sleeve. “You alright, Miss?”
Jennifer stared at me, not sure whether to trust me or not. I understood this. “It’s quite fine - I know I look at little frightening. Trust me, please.” Reluctantly, she nodded. I picked up Harmony and took her hand. “There’s a cave not far off, in the woods just outside of town. Wait for me there. Got it?” Once more, she nodded. “O-Ok.”
She left, leaving me and the rest of the Kishin. Happily, Sans devoured the third soul of the night. “Nine more to go~” He chimed.

A lot of Kishin dying and one Death Scythe occurrence later, both Sans and I were heading back to the school. Sans was grinning and showing off extreme agility, while I lagged behind holding Kid’s hoverboard. “Sans, calm down, for Lord Death’s sake.”
Sans laughed. “Alright, but only because I know you hate walking.” I scoffed and powered up Kid’s board. “Right, the board.” He said, reverting to weapon form so I could hold him and balance the board at the same time.
“I can’t wait to tell Lord Death.” I said, laughing.
“Tell me about it.” Sans replied, chuckling.

Addex Hasukene “Tonix Hei” - Soul Eater - 8:35 PM
I checked the time and winced, as it was getting late. Nevertheless, I walked into Death’s room and grinned. “Guess who’s a Death Scythe now?” I asked, a grin still plastered to my face. “Congratulations, Tonix! You as well, Sans!” He replied. Once again, I felt that if I could see under his mask, he’d be smiling. “Something happen?” He suddenly asked, anxiously eyeing the bandages around my waist. “Just a Kishin. It clawed me. I’ll be fine.” He seemed to brighten up then. “Well, Tonix, you’re now a Master Meister! Sheesh… try saying that five times fast. Haha! Sans, you’re now a Death Scythe! However, I request that you continue to accompany Tonix less I say otherwise.” We both nodded, smiling all the while.
“I’m gonna go practice. For a long time. Be back in a few days.” I said, and Sans nodded agreement.
“Okay, Tonix! Good luck!”

*Sans is not to be confused with the one from Undertale
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I've decided after much procrastination to post the prologue/chapter 1 of Crossovers: Addex's Journal
Prologue:
Prologue:
Watches with the power to send people to their favorite anime? Cool. The same watch can turn you into your fanmade characters? Double-Cool. Other people would think so, at least. There are only two known so far, and the Holders are two teenage kids - Addex Hasukene, and Spirit Deathrow. With this power comes responsibility. That responsibility? Don’t get in the way of the anime’s main plot.


Properties And Rules of the Crossovers:
The Crossovers cannot be removed from the original Holder’s wrist.
Only a Holder can remove a Crossover from a different Holder’s wrist.
If a Holder removes a Crossover from a different Holder’s wrist, theirs will be removed as well.
If you die in an anime, you cannot return to it.
You can only use three characters per anime.
Never interrupt the main plot of an anime. This will cause many, many unnatural disasters.





First Entry - Addex Hasukene - Home, Bedroom - 6:45 AM
So my mother is all up in this.. “Keeping A Journal” thing. I mean, it’s not like I’ll let her read it… haha. Not unless she’s okay with the fact that her son is probably on the most-likely-to-go-insane-and-kill-someone list and can dimension jump. I have this watch - it’s called a “Crossover.” It’s dark gray with violet circuit markings, with a one on the also-violet screen. It makes me able to go to my favorite anime and turn into my fanmade characters. Cool, right? Haha..
Some would think so. But I carry a hell of a responsibility. I’m allowed to show up in the anime itself - it’s not like people will know that Tonix Hei or Gryphon Rye is actually Addex Hasukene. The responsibility I carry is one thing - I can’t change the main plot of the anime I’m in.
More about myself. I’m a lanky kid, and extremely acrobatic. I signed up for basketball, as it was one of my favorite sports. My hair is a shiny-silver color, and I wear dark-gray-framed glasses to cover my violet eyes. I have a tie with a small circuit-type pattern on it, in similar colors to my Crossover. My skin is fairly pale. I usually wear a white dress shirt and black jeans, along with dark-gray gothic boots. I’m fairly clever, extremely mischievous, and somewhere inside of me is some part of insanity and sadism. I’m a weird kid, huh?


Chapter 1:
Chapter One
Addex Hasukene “Gryphon Rye” - Durarara!!! X2 - 5:46 PM
“You got yourself into the hospital, Izaya? That was smart.” At the moment, I didn’t look like myself. I was one of my many original characters, and went by the name of Gryphon Rye.
“Hey, it’s not like I can help getting stabbed, Gryphon.” He retorted, but we both ended up laughing.
“Then again, I’m half-surprised it wasn’t Shizu-chan who hospitalized you.” I replied, snickering. “He hates you so much.”
We laughed again. “So, what’d you do to tick ‘im off?” Izaya was quiet for a moment. “Not entirely sure. He just… hates me. I guess. It’s funny to play around with him, though, because I know he’ll never get me. Just like you know he’ll never get you.” I chuckled. “Yeah, I did piss ‘im off pretty badly.” I looked down at my Crossover to check the time. 5:53 PM, almost dinnertime. “Well, I gotta bail. Places to go and people to play with. ‘Later, Izaya.” With that, I left the room and went back to my apartment, which was surprisingly easy for me to get, despite Gryphon only being seventeen. Locking the doors and windows, I clicked ‘Home’ on the screen and was warped back into my bedroom as Addex, just as my mother called me down for dinner. “Coming!” I called back, and raced down the stairs.

Addex Hasukene - Home - 6:00 PM
“So, how was your day, Add?” My mother asked. Keeping out the fact that I’d just been hanging around in one of my favorite anime for the past two hours, (like I’d tell my mom I can dimension jump!) I just said I’d been working on a picture for a challenge I was doing on DeviantArt, which is what I’d been doing about an hour before I decided to visit Durarara X2.
“Sounds fun. I’d like to see it when you’re done. You’re quite the exceptional artist, you know.” I laughed, happy for my mother’s support. My parents were divorced, and my mother was a kind soul. She worked hard to get the money to support her and I, even though I was an only child… and I could feed myself, if I really wanted to, in any anime I visited.
After finishing my dinner, I rinsed my plate and silverware, then set it in the dishwasher for later. I checked the time again. 6:34. I still had some time to go visit SAO 2, and by the time I was done there it’d be time for me to go to bed. Heading to my room, I locked the door and glanced at my journal, black leather, gold plating and all, then Crossed into SAO 2.

Addex Hasukene “Lake Shiniyo” - SAO 2 - 6:40 PM
I grinned as I switched into SAO season 2, and stared at the form of myself that was Lake Shiniyo. If I were to play Alfheim, I would use Maxwell, but I planned on playing Gun Gale Online - which Lake was much better at. Laying on the bed and putting on the FullDive, I said aloud: “Link, Start!” and was delved into the familiar world of GGO.
I felt Lake’s avatar materialize. He had soft-green colored hair and a black leather jacket, along with a dark-gray neckerchief with a star the similar color of his hair on it. On his hands were fingerless gloves, and his legs bore dark-gray jeans with stitching lining the sides. On his feet were black, gothic boots. I looked down at my pale hands and grinned. The world around me seemed to scream “Welcome Back!” as I studied my dual pistols. Waltzing into the tournament hall, I quickly signed up for the upcoming tournament and went to the waiting room. In her usual spot sat Sinon and a few friends of hers. I walked over, as I was a familiar face to her, and greeted them.
“Yo, Sinon. It’s been a while.” Sinon smiled as I approached. “I could say the same to you, Lake, but then it’d sound cheesy.” She greeted in return with a chuckle. “Next round is soon. I hope we aren’t thrown against each other too early - I want to kick your butt in the final round.” I proposed with a sly grin. She frowned, but laughed afterwards. I glanced at the countdown clock -
3….
2….
1….
Warp.
Everything was silent in the arena. I leapt onto a tall pillar and listened with my eyes closed.
A rustle to the left of the arena, in the forest that lined it. Opening my eyes, I whipped around and shot three bullets in that direction. They quickly dodged, but I could see the bushes moving as they ran. They obviously knew how good a player I was, as they averted sight whenever possible - although I did glimpse a copper-colored piece of fabric through the narrow gaps in the tree trunks. I leapt down and began to chase them, then fell behind until I vanished entirely. Hiding in a hole in one of the trees, I spotted them leaving the forest. Reaching over, I shot two bullets over my left shoulder. One nailed them in the arm, and I grinned.
“Damnit… Why’d I have to get paired against Lake?” I heard them say. Judging by their voice, it was a male. I reached over and shot three more bullets, which took him out. The camera positioned to show me, my gun still resting on my left shoulder, and myself staring out into the narrow opening in the tree’s foliage. I was warped three seconds later back into the waiting room, where Sinon was already… well, waiting.
“Good round.” She offered.
“You were faster, though.” I pointed out flatly.
She laughed. “Well, I do use a sniper-rifle, which is more powerful than a pistol, Lake.”
I sighed. “You got me there.”

A few more rounds and a tournament win later, I checked the time. 8:43. After bidding a farewell to Sinon, I logged out of GGO, checked to make sure Lake’s apartment was completely locked, and warped back into my bedroom, where I spent the last hour and fifteen minutes finishing the picture I’d been working on two hours before dinner.

The Next Day…

Addex Hasukene - School - 8:05 AM
I groaned inwardly as I stopped at my locker to deposit my backpack and pull out the things I’d need for first through sixth period. I didn’t have to carry around much, and I liked to make locker stops at a minimum. After collecting the things I’d need, I began to make my way to first period - Language Arts. There I bumped into another kid. I didn’t recognize him - and trust me when I tell you, I’ve read every yearbook back and forth at least four times - so I figured he was new. Making sure that my Crossover was hidden under my jacket’s sleeve, I reached down to help him up. “Sorry, dude. I should’ve watched where I was going.” He accepted my hand and stood up.
That’s when I first glimpsed the watch on his wrist. It was like my Crossover, only instead of a one gracing the front screen, I could barely see what looked like a two. Mine was gray, with purple-violet circuit markings. What I could glimpse of his, it was gray and - I decided later - definitely not purple.
That was also when I decided I was crazy. Did he have a Crossover, too? God, don’t tell me no - because that sure as hell looked like a Crossover.

Addex Hasukene “Luke Everbind” - Assassination Classroom - 10:34 PM
Before you ask - no, I didn’t suddenly vanish from my fourth period classroom in a flash of blinding light. The Crossovers can do this thing to our bodies called “Auto-piloting.” Basically, it puts our bodies on auto-pilot. So, I can go visit anime during school hours, while Addex Hasukene is sitting there being the smartest kid in class, with all the good grades, taking all the notes…
...What do I do? Sit and hang around in some anime because I’m a lazy S.O.B. Haha…

At the moment, I was sparring with Mr. Karasuma and Karma Akabane in Assassination Classroom as yet another one of my characters, Luke Everbind. In case you didn’t notice, I can only use one character per anime, and I never reuse characters, just in case I happen to show up in the actual anime - something that has happened a multitude of times. I did, however, use both Lake and Maxwell for SAO. Oops.
As Karma reached for me with his “Anti-Korosensei” knife, I quickly dodged out of the way and knocked him to the side. He chuckled.
“Good move, Luke.”
“I did teach myself how to fight. My older brother is twenty, and I beat him.” I replied, laughing.
Karma chuckled.

The next few hours were rather uneventful. I went back to my school just as three o’clock hit, and then went home, explained the day (minus the dimension hopping) to my mother, and went into my room. Then I locked the door and pondered which anime to head to next.
Soul Eater.

Addex Hasukene “Tonix Hei” - Soul Eater - 3:54 PM
I stretched and let out a sigh as I entered the wonderful world of Soul Eater. The school, in its perfect, symmetrical glory, loomed over me - whom was now in the form of Tonix Hei, a Weapon Meister. Sans, my Weapon, stood beside me.
Here’s how this works - Sans is a part of me, in a way, Although he is a different entity altogether. Because I don’t want to cause some rip in the dimensional rift, I have to create a Weapon for myself, which ended up being Sans. He’s about seventeen, at a striking 6’1” and with silver hair. He wears a blue hoodie with black markings on the sleeves, and torn-up dark blue jeans. His sneakers are a black color.
Tonix Hei - Myself - was about nineteen, at an even more striking 6’3” with dark, pale-violet hair. I had an earing with a skull dangling off of it, with sparkling amethysts for eyes. I had a black and dark-violet scarf that adorned my neck, and on the back of my long, gray jacket was a dreamcatcher with purple beads and raven’s feathers.
“Yo, Tonix.” Sans greeted. I nodded my own greeting in return and entered the school, making my way into Lord Death’s room.
“Yo, Death.” I called. He turned to look at me. “Got any Kishin problems? We’ve only got twelve souls to go, and we got the witch’s soul a while back.”
Lord Death - if I could see beneath his skull-like face - was probably grinning happily... or something. His voice was happy and bouncy - the usual. “Well, there are some up north, but I already sent Sprint after them. So…” He trailed off as if he were pondering something. “Oh, I see! There are some down, southeast. About fifteen or so.”
I smiled happily at the news. “That means Sans can become a Death Scythe.”
Lord Death nodded. “Yes, and you will be a renowned Weapon Meister throughout the school - and Death City, perhaps.”
I laughed and high-fived Sans, then headed out to find the Kishin.

Addex Hasukene “Tonix Hei” - Soul Eater - 5:54 PM
It took me about two hours, but I eventually found the Kishin problem - thanks to Kid’s hoverboard, which I reminded myself to give back when I got back to the school. The town was disheveled, and from what I could see, there were no living beings other than Kishin. I signaled to Sans, who in return leapt up and, in a flash of white light, reverted to his weapon form - a long, dark obsidian machete.
“You ready, Sans?” I asked with much anticipation.
“Ready as ever.” The silver-haired goth boy replied, his reflection showing in the blade of my machete.
I leapt forward, striking the back of the Kishin in front of me. It let out a howl before it blew to smithereens, leaving its bright red, haunted soul behind. Sans quickly reverted, ate it, then transformed back into his obsidian machete’s form.
I felt a striking pain in my back and let out a scream. Sans snarled as I whipped around and slashed the Kishin across its long, skinny neck. Blood sprayed in my face, which I licked off with a sense of grim satisfaction. “You alright?” Sans asked, nodding his reflective head towards my back.
“Yeah. I think it wasn’t as bad as it felt.” I replied, dragging a finger down my back and wincing. “It hurts like hell.” I hissed under my breath afterward. Sans came out of his weapon form, pulled out some bandages, and wrapped the wound - which meant I had to stay as still as possible while this procedure was performed. He ate the second Kishin’s soul afterward.
“Thanks.” I sighed. “We’ve got to get the other Kishin.” With this, he reverted once again into the form of the Obsidian Machete.
Skulking through the rubble that was previously the town of Lasoni, I searched only for Kishin or survivor. “Tonix.” I heard Sans say.
“Yeah, Sans?”
“Survivor at three o’clock.”
I turned my head. There, in the ruins of what was once a museum, sat a nineteen year old girl, clutching a small child to her chest.
I recognized her at once. She was one of my OCs - Jennifer Klie. The small child was her little sister, Harmony Klie. But I didn’t try to make them show up, and I barely had enough power to support both Sans and myself being there…
“Hello, Tox? Survivors. There’s a Kishin heading towards them - Tox, damnit!” I was shocked out of my thinking as I saw the Kishin heading towards Jenn and Harmony. “Right.” I muttered, before launching myself towards Jennifer and slashing the Kishin from the chest up to its head, in a straight line. More blood sprayed in my face. Great… I need to take a bath when I get back to the school. I thought, frowning at my now-bloodstained black jacket. I turned to face Jenn, wiping the blood from my face with my already-dirty sleeve. “You alright, Miss?”
Jennifer stared at me, not sure whether to trust me or not. I understood this. “It’s quite fine - I know I look at little frightening. Trust me, please.” Reluctantly, she nodded. I picked up Harmony and took her hand. “There’s a cave not far off, in the woods just outside of town. Wait for me there. Got it?” Once more, she nodded. “O-Ok.”
She left, leaving me and the rest of the Kishin. Happily, Sans devoured the third soul of the night. “Nine more to go~” He chimed.

A lot of Kishin dying and one Death Scythe occurrence later, both Sans and I were heading back to the school. Sans was grinning and showing off extreme agility, while I lagged behind holding Kid’s hoverboard. “Sans, calm down, for Lord Death’s sake.”
Sans laughed. “Alright, but only because I know you hate walking.” I scoffed and powered up Kid’s board. “Right, the board.” He said, reverting to weapon form so I could hold him and balance the board at the same time.
“I can’t wait to tell Lord Death.” I said, laughing.
“Tell me about it.” Sans replied, chuckling.

Addex Hasukene “Tonix Hei” - Soul Eater - 8:35 PM
I checked the time and winced, as it was getting late. Nevertheless, I walked into Death’s room and grinned. “Guess who’s a Death Scythe now?” I asked, a grin still plastered to my face. “Congratulations, Tonix! You as well, Sans!” He replied. Once again, I felt that if I could see under his mask, he’d be smiling. “Something happen?” He suddenly asked, anxiously eyeing the bandages around my waist. “Just a Kishin. It clawed me. I’ll be fine.” He seemed to brighten up then. “Well, Tonix, you’re now a Master Meister! Sheesh… try saying that five times fast. Haha! Sans, you’re now a Death Scythe! However, I request that you continue to accompany Tonix less I say otherwise.” We both nodded, smiling all the while.
“I’m gonna go practice. For a long time. Be back in a few days.” I said, and Sans nodded agreement.
“Okay, Tonix! Good luck!”

*Sans is not to be confused with the one from Undertale

that's a cool idea
but almost 3000 words
I would procrastinate for weeks before writing that much
my chapters are only about 200 or so
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Basgetti a dit :
http://orig02.deviantart.net/e10d/f/2015/352/a/1/strife_and_gray_by_hollow_jack-d9klu57.png

Hmm... lemme guess Strife Hyde from The wicked king and Robin Jayebrew from Overthrown?
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Actually, both of them are from The Wicked King.
Strife Hyde and Gray Juvoxine
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Basgetti a dit :
Actually, both of them are from The Wicked King.
Strife Hyde and Gray Juvoxine

Aah, i see, thanks.
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This is what happens when my friends write lemons about me.png
warning cuss words and minor blood
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remind me never to say anything bad about you
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leopardskyz a dit :
remind me never to say anything bad about you

you can diss me all you want
but when you write lemons
you cross the line
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MY CAT GOT CHASED BY A DOG AND RAN UP MY ELECTRICITY POLE
https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Banipjcj7vM/VncrmPhuLvI/AAAAAAAABVg/J7fTu1sFc6g/s512/2015-12-20.png

https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tNrmmGvhZps/VncrtgxR9iI/AAAAAAAABVw/T7P8KqX3yr8/s340/2015-12-20.png

#HOPESFORKITTYTOSTAYALIVE
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Basgetti a dit :
leopardskyz a dit :
remind me never to say anything bad about you

you can diss me all you want
but when you write lemons
you cross the line

you're basically inviting me to insult you
don't worry though i'm not crossing that line
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Jellydaizy a dit :
MY CAT GOT CHASED BY A DOG AND RAN UP MY ELECTRICITY POLE
https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Banipjcj7vM/VncrmPhuLvI/AAAAAAAABVg/J7fTu1sFc6g/s512/2015-12-20.png

https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tNrmmGvhZps/VncrtgxR9iI/AAAAAAAABVw/T7P8KqX3yr8/s340/2015-12-20.png

#HOPESFORKITTYTOSTAYALIVE

oh dear..
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Got bored and drew
cutey's oc
dusk
http://i.imgur.com/1qmyKOZ.png
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This is what happens when Bas gets money-
http://i.imgur.com/unzAQPa.jpg?1
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PIXEL ART YEY
http://i.imgur.com/S6GrNgi.png

Dernière modification le 1451014320000
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Have a four-eyed teenage demon
http://orig00.deviantart.net/c375/f/2015/359/a/b/chloro_by_hollow_jack-d9lhzta.png
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Since I'm bored and totally don't need to finish two art trades atm, I'm opening three slots for headshot requests
Form:
Ref:
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Gender:
Pose:
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now you have to draw me

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Eye Color: dark red-violet
Gender: female
Pose: it's a headshot...??
Background: whatever you want
Extra: nope
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leopardskyz a dit :
now you have to draw me

Ref:
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Eye Color: dark red-violet
Gender: female
Pose: it's a headshot...??
Background: whatever you want
Extra: nope

DAMNIT-
You know what
no
I'm not going to complain about this
RIP me
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