Magical Sailor Fuku

In my ongoing quest for interesting fanfiction I happened to stumble across this... interesting site. I have decided to stick around and check out the place, and so far I havent been dissapointed in the least. So far the stories have been very fun reads, and the slightly odd and informal topics in the forums is just the kind of craziness in a community that I enjoy.

I hope to get along with you gents... and also hope that my particular brand of insanity is compatible with yours.

Sincerely
-Azathoth

Delightful to meetcha'! I think this might be the wrong section, but a touch of deviation adds flavor to the dish eh?

Welcome!

Ack! I managed to completely overlook the "welcome mat" section. This is the first forum I have ever seen that actually has one.... probably why I managed to overlook it. My apologies. Hopefully a moderator of some sort can put this in its proper place in due time.

Well hallooooo thar, new person~ Welcome to MSF. :D

Yes, much craziness abounds, and much good storyness too! Hope you enjoy your stay. :3 *Hands over a welcome-ostrich*

*drags the Musa to IRC *
Hey, there. Welcome to MSF.

Sullen Wraith wrote:*drags the Musa to IRC :D*
Hey, there. Welcome to MSF.

I wish. XD Soon, soon. About two weeks more, and then summer semester of EVIL is over~

XD No worries my good sir--no doubt someonw will put this topic aright sooner then later, eh? Again, hope ye enjoy your stay, 'tis a splendid place.

*looks at Musashi curiously* Did you just give me a large, flightless bird?

I did! Make sure to feed and water it every day. :D

*shrugs and turns to the bird. With two swipes of his bare hands, the large creature is beheaded and gutted. Then with several fluid movements, he skins the creature neatly. Then, before it can fall to the ground, he spits the bird on a long pike which seemingly appeared out of nowhere. Looking closely, what should be his "hands" are revealed to be long claws, now stained with ostrich blood. He grins slightly, and the claws slowly retract into normal human hands. He then props the pike up on two ornately carved poles which seemed to have sprung out of the ground. He mutters a few words, and the ground beneath the ostrich carcass opens up and flames begin to rise from the abyss. Satisfied with his work, he pulls out a bottle of "Chaos Barbeque Sauce" and begins to coat the slowly roasting bird with it*

You are all welcome to share... but the drumstick is mine.

*enters the room*

*looks around*


*looks around some more*


*takes off the blindfold*


*looks around*


*wastes another line*


I'm made out of bread! Have a kroller!

*tosses a kroller at Azathoth*

*grins*

OH GOD YOU KILLED IT-and heeeey that smells good. :o

Do you prefer white or dark meat?

*catches kroller and looks at it closely*

Well... soon we will have the makings of a picnic.

Picnic, eh? I can help. *Muffin produces a plaid picnic blanket, a picnic basket, and a lame rip off of a classic cartoon character*

rip-off: I'm moooore intelligent than most other bears!