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Post by Mariko Nakazawa on Feb 18, 2016 23:54:58 GMT -5
"So what. Who cares?"
Not her, not at the moment. While Mariko was very much fond of being in life and all the yummy goodness that came along with it, by now she was farr too tired and angry tocare enough much of anything. Gritting her teeth n annoyance as the credits continued to role with Monokuma listed for various things, the director girl kicks her feet up onto the arm rest of the seats next to her and puts her hood up around her head to block out the noise [in a move that was totally ladylike. No wonder people often confuse her for a male.
"This is all freakin stupid anyway."
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Post by Taro Yamada on Feb 19, 2016 0:10:01 GMT -5
Taro knocked her feet down.
"Unless you want to find out what the fuck Monokuma has planned for dozers, considering what he did to Daisuke, I suggest that you don't go into a perfect position to take a few z's"
Rude, but necessary.
"So," Taro jumped up out of his own seat. "Mariko: the vision. Ignia: the pyrotechnics. Me: the specialist. Let's make a fucking disaster flick that is better than Titanic where Rose falls out of the boat and gets crushed between the Iceberg and the Titanic, or any other changes to Monokuma's flick. Could kill a day or two."
Taro didn't really care about the film so much that he wanted someone to slip up. Being distracted by a group project is a great way to do so.
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