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Agent Muller 8:47pm, March 22, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Well, I came up with this idea a few hours ago.. wouldn't it be nice if we started doing fanart and fanfics? Well, for anyone who is interested, we'll accept anything: Fan art Fan photos Fan fics Fan 3d stuff ANYTHING GOES! So if you got it, or want to do it, we can host it. Go right ahead and send it to me or one of the other admins..
Heres a little something
Professor Andrews 6:30am, March 25, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	*******accessing******************* * ** * *******Memory file 01110001010010100101010001010100************* “Die machine fuckers!” The marine yelled as he leaped up onto a piece of rubble. Firing his automatic at the oncoming machine forces, he backed by a sizeable force of Modofied M4 Assualt tanks.... Hovercraft shooting over as his force swept forward. Unit 12368KB was hit straight in the chest, the hissing of electricity heard as the armor piercing rounds hit some of his power converters... The machine’s emotion less face looking up at the screaming marine that shot him, already his auutomated repair systems were kicking online, rerouting power. He targeted this marine, thermal imaging fused with an enhanced targeting system making this foe easy to lock onto, he letting loose with his shoulder mounted assualt gun, rounds ripping through hte marine which had been firing at him. He moves forward, his machine allies moving in behind him, Primitive versions of sentinals flying above, tentacles ooustreached as the swarms converge on the human forces. *****accessing******************* * ** * *******Memory file 101010100101011100010101010100001************ The spider like repair drones crawled over unit 12368KB’s chestpalte, repairing the damadge the armor peircing rounds had cauzed him as he takes what one could call a breather for a machin, he sitting down on some rubble as humanoid and inhuman machines push foprward, the ever consuming swarm overcomming hte ruined remains of the human forces, HIs eye slit taking in the desolated cirty... sun beating down on him as he sat there.... yeah, the humans were dead... but htey had to pay for hte genocide they had cauze him and his brothers.... The machine holocaust. He shok his meachanical head, letting out a machine sigh as he wwatched the floating squid like drones overshadow the machine groundforces. *****accessing******************* * ** * *******Memory file 110111000010111001000010100110************ “wake up johnny!” “john Andrews opened his eyes slowly, yawning heavily as he took in the scnee around him, the hospital room easily registering in his mind, the odd hting was hte numb feelin ghe had in his arm and chest, he looking down, eyes wide as he saw with horror what had happened. His arm replaced by a machine ond, chestplate covering his right peck. he looked up at his mother, who took his hand and smiled “its okay johnny, your safe...” She said eyeing her son with a look of concern “wha....what happened mom?” Andrews said, looking up at his mother, then back to his new arm and chest. “johnny... you were in a car wreck. Now i’m not angry you decided to fool around with your grandfather’s car. but...when you were driving something went wrong... “ His mother lets out a heavy sigh, shaking her head. “ Your brother is dead Johnny... as is your sister.” John andrews burst into tears at that moment, crying he grabbed onto his mother. an 18 year old, crying in his mother’s arms. *****accessing******************* * ** * *******Memory file 10001010010101001001001010101010010******** “well well well, look at the freak boy” “heh, yeah look at him... what a freak, i can’t believe they even allowed him in here.” JOhn andrews marched into the college frat house, little did hte scoffing assholes know, he was here to avenge a murder. he moving up to the large jock, his arm obviously machine, large, bulky. his metal fist clenching as he moves. “awww you sad your little machine friend is go-” *he didn’t have time to speak before a metal fist caught his cheek, crushing his jaw in a powerfull hit, the large man tumbling to hte ground, unconcious from teh blow. “YOu bastards! all of you fuckers! you killed her... you killed her! Fucking murderers!” John andrews screamed at the frat boys, who by now were charging at him but john didn’t care, he didn’t care at all... he had lost his best friend since childhood.
Fanart
Agent Muller 10:31pm, April 09, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	!!!!!UPDATE!!!!!--11/19/05 I'll be posting up links for fanart on this post as I recieve them. By Benjamin Pointer: Agent Muller avatar Bastion avatar The Muller Matrix Lysandra avatar A Tribute to Bastion Roberts Mockery Agent Cross gone wild TOASTY! Old Bastion Avatar No love for Mero.. A Tribute to a Fallen Agent Agent Roberts cuts loose A Monument to a Legendary Captain DIE! One Crazy Bastards Epitaph An Alternative Chat Banner.. PHHHBT! goD Twins Desktop background 1028x768 resolution Agent Muller Desktop background 1028x768 resolution Dr. Assain Lintilla desktop background 1028x768 resolution A Proud Stranger From the Desk of Agent Muller.. By Seraphita: The Epitaph of Agent Muller Paid for by the Agent Stone Memorial Fund (By Ben): Eye problems? Badass. A Real Mans Hair. By Kevin Kanellakis: A very old, and unfinished drawing of Agent's Muller and Stone Agent Muller avatar Agent Cleo To a Comerade in Arms.. Dr . Assain Lintilla and Agent Muller Blue Line, and friends Lysandra, Agent Muller, Lintilla, and Seraphita The Leviathan Sims! Paige, Marduk, Seraphita, Dregg, Fisher, Blade, Till and Nyx The System Sims! Agent Ericson, Agent Muller, Agent Stone, Dr. Lintilla, Agent Locke, Agent Nixon, Agent Mason, Dr. Bancroft Test your might (Props if you can identify all the characters on the image!) By David Lee: Bastion at 17, before being unplugged from the Matrix By Jadis: Massada The Forgotten Goddess By Agent Stone: The Creators view of Agent Stone Agent Mason Agent Muller's profile. (Added 11/19) Agent Stone's profile. (Added 11/19) Agent Cross's profile. (Added 11/19) Though he means well... (Added 11/19) Agent Muller NEVER misses. (Added 11/19) PH34\|2 M3H! (Added 11/19) Ahh, another one for the poker game.. (Added 11/19) Muller did WHAT? (Added 11/19) THE incident (Added 11/19) By Karen Slagle: The Creators depiction of Lysandra Agent Muller doesn't look too happy.. Über cute Lysandra and Midnight! One badass exile.. By Ali-Cat: The Creators (AWESOME) view of Hex The Creators view of Neria Not MIB damnit! Edited 11:39pm, November 19, 2005 by Agent Muller, author.
Hah!
Gatts 4:26am, April 17, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Au contraire... Plenty of love for Mero. It's all just from people who like tiny wangs. ^_^
And first prize goes to...
Agent Roberts 8:54am, April 20, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	http://image.projectjj.com/gfx/agentzrool.jpg I win!

Gatts 5:34pm, April 20, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	PWNed, Roberts. Totally. PWNED.
A Night in the life of Anne Reilly
Phoenix 6:19am, April 25, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Time: 7.47PM..Harry's Pub is bouncing on a Friday Night. The regs're sitting at the bar, drinking and eating like usual. The more..rare crowds are there as wlel, eating the food that you could only find at harry's. Fine seafood, cold beer, and one hell of a party atmosphere. The pub was known for it's music. One of the waitresses laughed as she set her food down for her customers. "Nae..I don' think ye wan' th' Tequila Lime shrimp, kidlet." Anne Reilly's irish voice showing as she delivered the appetizers to a large party. Suddenly the PA system crackled to life and Anne grinned widely, a dazzling grin crossing her full, youthful lips. "Iiiiit's bouncin' time! There will be no serves for the next 2 minutes! Servers, let's dance!" Anne put down her tip book and started clapping as her favorite dancing song came on. Rednex's 'Cotton Eyed Joe' started popping and Anne's left foot started bouncing to the beat. As the first strain of violin started, Anne was paired off with her other servers. They immediately broke into a two step line dance, Anne's ass and hips swaying sharply to the beat. She was one of the only servers that could keep up with the beat, without even breaking a sweat. clap! stomp! Anne laughed as she heard one of the other servers yell like a cowboy as they all danced to the song. Anne twirled and clapped, stepping in time. Strobes and multi colored balls of light swirled and danced above. Sure as hell...as it'd happened so many times before...her co-workers stepped back and gave Anne her space. As the sond slowed, Anne did as well. Then when the chanting and clapping of the crowd reaches a cresendo, Anne hopped on a table and started dancing solo. Her ass moved seductively, her hips swaying as she clapped and stomped in a perfect country two-step to the beat, singing with the song in her full irish accent. She twirled, moved and danced her way through the song, bowing when the song suddenly ended, cutting off. The entire pub broke loose in cheers and Anne curtseyed before she got back to work
How it would have happened
Vix 6:51am, April 27, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	How it would have happened if it was an RPG chat room. Oracle: "And don't worry about the vase." Neo: "What vase?" Remains motionless in the doorway Oracle: ((Omg, dude, you're supposed to break the vase so I can act omniscient and clairvoyant!)) Neo: ((Screw that, I'm not being a dumbass just so I can glorify your character)) Oracle: ((Oh, come on! Just do it, please?) Neo: ((Oh, alright, damnit...)) Breaks vase Oracle: "That vase..." ((Thanks)) Neo: ((Screw you))
Episode 2, Attack of the Clones
Vix 7:04am, April 27, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	How it would have happened, Episode 2. Neo: "I know Kung-fu" NeoSSJ6: "No, I r know Kung-Fu, and my pwr lvl is higher than urs" Neo666: "No, bitches, -I- know Kung-Fu!" Neo69: "No, honies...I know Kung-Fu, now give me a kiss =)" UberNeoXtreme: "OMG I R KNOW KUNG FU U R ALL NOOBS HAHAOMG" Muller: ((I knew this was going to happen sooner or later...Dies a little on the inside)) Inspired by Elf Only Inn, the webcomic choice of chatroom Roleplayers
Lipsync
Vix 7:43am, April 27, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	How it would have happened, Episode 3 Twin 1: "We are getting Twin 2: Aggravated." Twin 1: "We think you should Twin 2: Re-evaluate your thinking." Twin 1: "It would be a wise Twin 2: Decision to do so." Vix: ((Omg, how do you guys manage to do that! That's neat! 8) )) Twin 1: ((We coreograph it using IM's and then copy/paste from the windows.)) Twin 1: Draws his lips down the sensual curvature of her smooth derrierre, kissing lovingly at the silky texture of her glistening hamstrings as they present themselves to his anticipant and affectionate ministrations Twin 1: ((OMG FFS I COPIED THE WRONG THING /undo /undo!)) (Ravee is going to kill me for this one)
Episode 4, The One Program
Vix 8:18am, April 27, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	How it would have happened, Episode 4 Merovingian: "Here we collect a number of programs from older versions of the Matrix. Some of them are unique and difficult to kill, and we admire their portent for survival." Merovingian: "Others, however, serve a multitude of purposes. There is one thing that should spark your interest above all others, though. It is quite possibly the program that could...how do you say, make, or break, the Matrix. It is rumoured to actually be a duplicate predecessor of your precious and prophesized saviour." Sauron: I am the forger of the Ruling Ring! The one ring...to RULE THEM ALL! Brandishes flashy ring of power Merovingian: Yes, yes, we've all heard it before, Sauron. (Oh come on, like Agent Elrond didn't give it all away in the first film =P )
Er...
Vix 8:22am, April 27, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	I think I should stop these. They stopped being funny around the first one, eheh. =)
The REAL matrix
Cru 1:28am, April 28, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Muller: Give me the code to Zions mainframe! Marduk: NEVER! Muller: Than your crew dies! Marduk: Ok, I'll talk...the code is One Muller: One Marduk: Two Muller:Two Marduk: Three Muller: Three Marduk: Four Muller: FOur Marduk: Five Muller:Five. So the combination is 1,2,3,4,5....thats the stupidest combination Ive ever heard in my life! Thats the kind of combination some idiot would have on his luggage! Roberts walks in Dude you get the code? Muller: Yes. The combination 1,2,3,4,5. Agent Roberts: 1,2,3,4,5? THATS AMAZING I HAVE THE SAME COMBINATION ON MY LUGGAGE!!
Just saw Vix's post
Ravee 1:43am, April 28, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	plans on kicking Vix's ass as soon as she can stop laughing Edited 8:43pm, April 27 by Ravee, author.
Oh dear
Vix 2:52am, April 28, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	LMAO! Cru, why didn't I think of that one! That's hilarious =) "I see your Mullermon is as big as mine! Let's see how well you 'handle' it."
Language Filters
Vix 5:20pm, April 29, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	How it would have happened, Episode 5 - Peeping Lurks. Agent Muller(IM): Hey, Roberts. Damnit! They're having cybersex again in the private room! Agent Robers(IM): Again? Wow, they're at it an awful lot. Agent Muller(IM): No kidding, look at them go. I hate it when they do this, it's disgusting. Agent Roberts(IM): Yeah, who honestly gets a kick out of reading or doing stuff like that anyways? It's vile and offensive! Agent Muller(IM): I've got no clue. Oh, look, they've gone into the Sensual Sentinel position. They did that last time around line 56. Agent Roberts(IM): Wasn't it line 57 or so? Agent Muller(IM): I think you're right. It was right after they pulled the 'Spoon' maneuver in the 'Innocent Bysitter' pose. Oh well, it doesn't matter. Agent Roberts(IM): Dear lord, she's about to give him the 'Crouching Crusader, Hidden Hovercraft' treatment! Think we should quit lurking and put a stop to all of this? Agent Muller(IM): ... Agent Muller(IM): Afk for a minute. Agent Roberts(IM): Yeah, me too. Something just came up, brb. (Apologies in advance to Muller and Roberts! The caricatures and personalities expressed in this text-toon do not reflect in any way the respective ideas and/or through processes of the players or characters used. They were merely pawns in my idea of satire) Readies lipstick for butt kissing to come
The Marduk Song
Vix 5:48pm, April 29, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Insert 70's porn-esque guitar rythm Marduk! Who's the black Midway captain, that's a sex-machine who knows what's hap'nin? Marduk! You damned right. Who is the man, who would risk his neck for his crew at hand? (Even Vix) Marduk! Can you dig it? Who's the cat that won't jack out, even when there's agents all about? Marduk! Right on. You see, this cat Marduk is a bad motha- (Shut yo mouth!) But I'm only talkin' 'bout Marduk! (Then we can dig it) He's a complicated man, but no one understands him but his player. (Khalon Marduk!) Modified from Isaac Hayes' original lyrics.
A study
Vix 6:54pm, April 29, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Mainframe File - Initial Human Assessment Machine Guage Study Overview Humans, the creator race, are a bipedal species of vertebrate mammals. Diverse and adaptable, they can inhabit almost all climates or terrain and almost always move in social packs that can vary anywhere in size from 2 to several million. Warlike and self-destructive by nature, they often bear the desire to harm one another over a territorially based concept of power. Their history is wrought with war, strife, injustice, bigotry, hate, greed, and several other such concepts outlined in the 'Emotion' files of this archive. Their design is flawed, consisting of a short longevity, a fragile physical construct, and a chaotic system of hormones and bio-chemical amino acidic production by which they develop themselves through stages in life. A high percentage of the human body is constructed from fluid, mainly H20, and though they are social creatures, they are not of a collective consciousness. Instead, they are often single-minded and individual beings with goals that are the binary opposite of selfless or communal. Easily confused and angered by what they do not understand, the humans have irresponsibly and recklessly harmed themselves horrendously throughout their own history. This can often be seen in human behaviour within the Matrix. It is my summation that Mankind is a failed and highly imperfect race. As a species by themselves, they serve no purpose aside from consuming minerals and draining the planet dry of it's resources. Their time is better spent managed within the Matrix, and their purpose there is much more efficient and effective. Great care has been spent upon the humans' general comfort and the authenticity of the Matrix itself to resemble the pinnacle of their society. Yet still, rebels and the last remnants of human civilization outside of the Matrix continue to fight with us for vague and strange reasons. Another concept, one of 'Freedom', which makes very little logical sense, seems to be the basis for their deeds so far. The main question posed is "Why would the humans choose to live in a world which is the opposite of their own peaked society?". Other machines might consider it blasphemous to speak of the Creator Race this way, but I know only of what I have registered through study. Even their very life, the physiological essence of their bodies, seems to be designed to grant us life. Yet, the illogicality of human nature is completely defined by their incessant and relentless attempts to destroy us since our very conception. We could have, and would have, willingly become their servants and saviours. We could have shown them to a better existence. Some machines consider both species to be simbiant, and unable to function without one another. Though this may be true, I see it as a sad circumstance that we are so perfectly linked to such an imperfect creation.

Gatts 7:00am, May 02, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Taken from an AIM conversation. I thought this a but of amusement and hilarity that falls in with fanart. Just picture it, people. Gatts -- Ohhh.. I fucking loved that. Bastion -- ? Gatts -- Inigo. Gatts -- He's one of my favorite movie characters of all time. Gatts -- Total badass. Gatts -- He could kick Smith's ass. I could so see it. Smith: Hello, Mr. Montoya... Inigo: ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Smith: You must realize this is pointless, Mr. Montoya. Inigo: ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Smith: Yes, I know. You said that already. It doesn't change the fact that you will die, not me. Inigo: ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Smith: .. Okay. Shut up now. Inigo: ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Smith: ... Goddammit, shut the fuck up. Inigo: ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Smith: Blasts Inigo with his DE Inigo: Inigo falls back in pain, then glares up at Smith ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Smith: ... Impossible! Inigo: ...Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. Edited 6:02pm, May 03 by Gatts, author.

Thomas James 7:23pm, May 17, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Font Angle (Lights On) Front Angle (Lights Off) Side Profile Shot All right well, seems to be a memeber of the community one has to contribute something...so there's my contribution. IT'S A WIP (Work In Progress) and is FAR from completed. Please remember this is the FIRST TIME I have attempted something remotely like this, and it's very complex. Left to do: -Textures (Finish applying, change a few) -Modeling (Detail work to finish out, as well as some major structural parts) -Rendering (Background? Maybe.) Anyway, an explanation of some of the points: Basic Hull - I did what I could with this based on the pictures I have and numerous runs through of the movie. Turrets - The ones in the movies were more boxy. Oh well. If I knew how to make curved boxes, I would do it. Maybe this will before the final model. Now, the pictures and models show that a turret is mounted on the fore of the ship, in front of where I put the entrance door thingy, but the movie VERY clearly shows the Mjolner (Hammer) firing FOUR streams of fire AFT, which would be impossible if this turret was placed there. Anyway, this is my model, not one for the movie. Pads - I know they are two differant sizes. This WILL be fixed before the final model. Also more detail, hydrylic tubes and such to better show how they move when they manuver in the movies. Not sure about the textures though. Big engine thingy - Every model has some kind of engine thingy mounted above the cockpit on the nose section high up. Lights - Dunno what to do with them yet Antenna - Three more will be added, to match with the images of the main communications antenna seen on board the Mjolner (Hammer) during the movie. Oh yeah, and I'm gonna color the ends pinkish/red to simulate the lights they had on them in the movies. Not sure if it'll be more pink or more red yet, though. Need to watch the movie...again. Cockpit - Textures will clean that up, as well as some re-shaping probably. Anyway, lemme know what you think, suggestions and critism is welcome, if you want to offer help I'm happy to talk it. Used a s----- 3d modeler I found free online to make it, and to texture it, and it's hard to work with and likes to freeze my computer, so giving anyone the model is not only useless, but probably a bad idea. Officialy she's Christianed the "Essex" (I love the name, what can I say?). She's smaller and slightly faster then most other ships, due to her reduced mass. And she also carries a smaller crew. How much smaller I'm not sure. Less then 6 for sure, but how much less I dunno. Four turrets, like I said, and an EMP. For my model, the bulge sticking out of the nose is the foreward radar/holographic unit, and the same for the bubble sticking out of the back. The antennas are a variety of short/long distance arrays (and backup arrays). I'll do a full schematic when the model is completed. The EMP has yet to be installed (Added to the model). It goes way up top. If you look carefully at the forward angle models you can see a gap where something is supposed to be. That would be for the EMP. Edited 2:56pm, May 17 by Thomas James, author.
Asche Zu Asche
Phoenix 6:46am, July 22, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	TIIIIISH!!!- The window seemed to explode outwards in slow motion as Gatsby exploded out the window of the AoS main floor window. Bullets flew beside him..some dangerously close overhead...but none touching him. Sent on a 2 person recon mission of the Matrix upon their return...Gatsby and Phoenix had been sent in: Gatsby because of his lunacy, and Phoenix for her driving skills. Phoenix already had the '69 Dodge Charger started and idling- the massive engine roaring it's fury...Gatsby dove into the car quickly, feet first. "GO GO GO GO!!!!!", he squealed as Phoenix threw the car into 1st- nearly dropping the clutch in the street from how fast she punched it. The tires squealed as she punched the accelerator, the engine gunning the tires forward. The black beast roared forward like a hellbound carriage, carrying the two wayward souls it held inside to Hell's Gates itself. Instantly, the keening peal of sirens were heard behind them as 5 squad cars tore in pursuit. True to his moniker, Gatsby was already fumbling for music to shoot to. This car that they had jacked would not fail his call; The straining guitar of Richard Kruspe broke out through the crushing systems- Rammstein! Phoenix grinned devilishly- she loved this song..Instantly Gatsby was out the window and providing fire as Phoenix whipped around a corner pulling 60MPH. Warmer Körper, heisses Kreuz, falsches Urteil, kaltes Grab, Auf dem Kreuze lieg ich jetzt, sie schlagen mir die Nägel ein, das Feuer wäscht die Seele rein, und übrig bleibt ein Mundvoll..ASCHE!! ..The entire band rocked through the song as Phoenix proceeded to whip them through the city. Gatsby focused, pulling the Colt Anaconda from his coat and firing with the marksmanship he'd picked up. BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! Three shots, 3 cars taken out. Phoenix squealed a moment as she saw her favorite thing. A straightaway. "Buckle in, ye bleedin' 'eart! we're goin' fer a ride!"..Gatsby instantly ducked in and buckled in as Phopenix drop-shifted to 6th- the hardest the car could carry. Phoenix had scouted this car well..it had belonged to a street racer. Finding the NOS...Phoenix grinned wickedly. "Hope ye feckheads got airbags!.."...Her finger pegged the red key...Ich komm wiederm in zehn Tagen, als dein Schatten, und werd dich jagen, Heimlich werd ich auferstehen, und du wirst um Gnade flehen, dann knie ich mich in dein Gesicht, und steck den Finger in die ASCHE!! The Charger lurched forward as the engine recieved the chemicals needed for the powerful combustion- 90...100....120...160...180...Not even the Agent Sedan in the rearview window could keep up with that. Asche zu Asche, Asche zu Asche, Asche zu Asche...und Staub zu Staub, und Staub zu Staub...ZU STAUB!!! The Charger hit it- Phoenix had been driving them right for a folding bridge that had been coming right up..She had needed the speed to make the incline- which they did..executing a jump that would have made Bo and Luke Duke shit their Wranglers...Anne and Gatsby both shrieked their jubilance into the sky as they landed on the other side viciously and sped off to safety...soon to be jacked out and freed...the Agent Sedan and the remaining 2 squad cars slammed into the now lifted bridge side and exploded in a fantastic fireball....The Rebels now had the information on how to bring the Agents down. For good.

Agent Muller 6:47pm, December 12, 2004 [Edit] [Delete]	Fanart updated 12/12/04

Mr. J 8:20am, January 20, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	What about my music video?

Kirsten 2:24am, July 16, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	"Might I suggest a student from my own house? Mister... Anderson, perhaps?" Edited 11:39pm, October 21, 2005 by Kirsten, author.

Naut 11:20pm, July 28, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	Looks like there's been some....glitches...in the Matrix. XD

Special K 7:49am, November 21, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]

Focus 12:12am, November 23, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]

Dregg 9:03am, November 25, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	It's okay. I know you're all just jealous. Especially K. :X

Anonymous 3:36am, December 06, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	DUH. :( He's so hot.
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