New Group!

We let this plaace die. . . It shall be restored soon. . .insane when ever u get on pllease customize and update dis page. Love Ara

sorry im jst borrowing your skin jst for now..or maybe for a long time!!! I loVE your Skin peace''

Roleplay starts tonight.

The driver door suddenly opened afterwards and the male steped onto the ground wearing rare, fancy, expensive snake skin boots. Majority of the boots was covered by the black baggy jeans he wore. To add to his attire was a black tight tank top, revealing much of his muscular body as the shades he brought from the nearby store moments before arriving matched the color of his boots. Now that he was completely out of the Hummer and closed the door and locked it from the outside, the black handsome male was now beginning to turn his attention towards the house, while he held the little amount of Gin in the glass bottle in his right hand that had jewelry placed all around. The male was a big fan of gold, which provoked him earlier in the day to buy himself ten gold rings to go on each of his fingers. He was great spender, which didn't allowed him to stop with the rings. The love he had for gold boosted his head to buy matching gold bracelets, that rest around both of his wrists.

(The first) The male that sat in the driver seat went by the name of Tatsujin. (Also Death, The Lord Undertaker) He lowered his left hand to the side of the seat to adjust the seat leval, lowering it backwards. A couple of seconds later he brought the large bottle back to his thin lips, holding it in place there for 30 seconds straight, drinking. He was drinking the Gin as if it was nothing but plain water. He formed this ability to drink like this years ago when he first started. A thought about him getting out to knock on the door never ran through his mind. It seemed as if he was just focus on drinking. 15 minutes passed while the man was still inside of the Hummer drinking, until he heard police sirens. The male instantly winded the windows up and switched the Hummer completely off, due to him thinking the police was after him knowing what he was did earlier in the day.

If it would have been that then there would be no way I would have recovered from that I would have to log off and wait to even reply before I logged on again

Hey it was either that or mylie cyrus party in the usa

Aww damn I got to go. be back when it gets like 9 or 8

OOC: I just saw that commercial.

OOC: Sorry I had to do it.

OOC: Really Dracu really xD

OOC: I'm sorry but dats too funny to continue Damn it dracu why cant you be normal

OOC: I do try ^^

OOC: I dont even know how to reply to that

Ara was just fin to correct Kondaime when she heard a hummer pull up with booming music that nearly busted her ear drums. She whinced and placed her hands over her ears as if trying to block the sound waves from damaging her ear drums. She was greatful that the person inside the hummer had turned down his or her music but when the smell of alcohol hit her nostrils her nose twisted in a sort of disgust. She loved alcohol but not to the point where it became an heavy aroma or where it was so well blinded into one fumes that it became a scent of there.

Being withheld from his attire by Kondaime hadnt been his first time. Hell he had become so use to the action that he couldnt do anything but smile. He wasnt worried not abit actually he did have som last words that would get his attention. "Well yeah I do have some last words." "Gooooooo meeeeaaat! (Gooooooo meeeeaaat!) I said a beef hot links (I said a beef hot links) I said a beef hot links (I said a beef hot links) I said a brat beef kielbasa hot smoked sausage cheddarwurst! (I said a brat beef kielbasa hot smoked sausage cheddarwurst!) When I say Hillshire, you say Farm! Hillshire! (Farm!)… GO MEAT!!!!"

**Raven waved hello to the new guy and then saw Dracu walk in and playfully hit Daime a light laugh escaped past her lips. She did enjoy the playful banter they went through it was always entertaining. However all laughter vanish when Daime snapped and immediately she went to Daime side attempting to calm him.** Daime stop it! Calm down it was just a joke calm! Daime calm down!!!

Rude, loud, confusing, unknown music could be heard playing from out of two 15's inside of the trunk of a black Hummer that sat on 30 inched chrome rims. Which made it's way down the street the large house was located on. The driver had the music turned just about all the way up before pulling near the sidewalk of the кαgαмιиє house, to park the vehicle. The man in the driver seat notice a couple of people walking around in the back yard, due to the Hummer's black tinted window being down. While the man continue to sit inside of the Hummer, he placed his index finger on the botton that controled the sound and turned the extreamly loud music down abit. He had no intentions of getting out at this time while he begin to bring the huge glass bottle of Gin to his mouth that he brought from the Liqour store moments ealier. Drinking while driving was one of the rules that the intoxicated male broken.

A hiss erupted from the depths of his chest to his lips as he snarled "Your Funeral!!" He snatched Dracu up from the ground as if he was a child showing his upper body strength. He shook Dracu violently as his voice came out like steel and forst of another world. His eyes had lost all of its honey or rather what was left of it. "Any Last words Brothers??" He was serious as a heart attack and made no motive to clam himself. He had become dangerous hell even savage in a way.