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Female Location here...i think...no, wait...maybe not Member Since 2005-02-04 Occupation resident psycho Real Name nanashi...i also answer to kaiba, or any of the various forms of seto's name ^.^
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Achievements skipping a grade Anime Fan Since since I got hooked Favorite Anime YGO, FMA, Fruits Basket, Rurouni Kenshin, Gad Guard, Inuyasha, DNAngel Goals learn HTML, CSS and all that other good stuff, actually finish a story I write Hobbies computer stuff...& others(see talents) Talents writing/drawing, being smart, playing piano, breaking things esp. computer parts
myOtaku.com: nanashi 09
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
*last time, on Seto’s birthday*
Undeadloner: Glomp – Cursed – Work - Beg. Got it?
Seto: Hmph. So, I guess I’m stuck with this. So, what did you get me for my birthday then?
Me: Interesting that you bring that up…
Ladysesshoumaru: O.O You didn’t get him anything?!
Me: NO! I did get him something, but I seemed to have misplaced it…
Seto: *rolls eyes* Figures…
Me: But…I still have cake!
RIN21: SUGAR!!!!!!!!!!
Me: Yes! Sugar!!!! *jumps up and down with RIN21*
Seto: Like you need any. *grabs cake and starts walking away*
Undeadloner: Hey! Where are you going? Get back here, we’re not finished torturing you.
Seto: -.- I’m taking this to Yoko’s birthday party for me…GUYS ONLY.
RIN21: But…but…you’re taking the sugar with you T.T
Me: *starts crying too*
Seto: *runs*
Undeadloner: *chases after him*
Seto: *gets outside and runs into delivery guy* Hey! Stay out of my way!
Delivery Guy: Uh…sir…can you sign here, please?
Seto: *signs sheet* Okay.
Delivery Guy: Thankyou *runs away*
Dumptruck: *comes in and dumps a HUMONGOUS pile of gifts, completely covering the lawn and driveway*
Seto: Crap. Now I can’t get out.
Undeadloner: *jumps on Seto* GOTCHA!
Seto: *is pushed over, his face landing in the cake* I knew my birthdays were cursed…
Epilogue: Seto did end up going to Yoko’s party, only much later than planned, after opening ALL the gifts he received from his fans…and a bomb that was most definitely NOT from a fan (luckily (?) I opened that one, therefore saving my dearest Set-Set-Kun from the near death experience of having a bomb blowing up in one’s face), eating the another cake made by us, and much singing and hyperlisticness. I am still looking for his birthday present.