[[ independent rp blog for Xerxes Break from Pandora Hearts ]] >> INDEFINITE HIATUS <<
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Perhaps if you exhibited the qualities of this normal you speak of, I would be more likely to respond accordingly.

Or maybe I wouldn't~? It is behavior towards a rat after all!
stomps on your face after 8 months
Couldn’t you say hi like a normal person?
What would Miss Sharon say about your lack of etiquette, she will be disappointed.
((welcome back! Whoa has it been a long time, school’s taking up my time as well))
#vincentnightray#(( Oh man I don't even know if I can be considered to be 'back' because I'm just logging on and off of my Tumblr accounts--#But thanks! I wish you luck with school faldsjflaskdf. ))
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yeLL S HI BR EAK DO YOU REMEM VBER ME IT S SHAY
"---who?"
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oh my gosh why are people still following this account when i was a terrible roleplayer way back when i made this blog flajsdlgkj
i haven't touched this blog in 8 months and i'm really touched people are still coming here. i really might end up using this blog seriously again some time in the future, hence the indefinite hiatus, but certainly not now. (i have a lot of catching up to do with pandora hearts and i'm coping with the first month of school.)
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--I should really stop being a butt and ignoring this acc.
I disappear and come back spontaneously.
Without warning.
I AM SO SORRY LDUFASKDJFASDF--
BUT HELLO TO NEW FOLLOWERS......
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oI YOU DONKEY
it'S THE ASS
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What a pity. . .I thought you'd finally passed away.
I think I can manage to hold out long enough to watch you go first.
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Why do you dislike Vincent so much?
(( Answering this from 3 months ago. I am so sorry for my ineptness at replying to asks. ))
Why is the sky blue? Why do we breathe?
To hate someone like him -- someone who would do anything to get his way -- is easy, isn't it? I'm not a forgiving person; I won't overlook anyone who targets those I've sworn to protect.
Then there's the fact he won't stop getting in my way.
What a nuisance.
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((Do you realize there are /734 pages/ on this blog. I WILL NEVER READ ALL OF THEM.))
(( This was sent back in May and I don't even remember who it's from but I'm going to answer it anyway because I just--
YEAH NO ONE SHOULD BE GOING THROUGH ALL 734 PAGES ANYWAY BECAUSE I WAS REALLY BAD AT RPING BACK IN THE DAY OK.
))
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ooc;;
Ahh--! I noticed I've gained more followers after I made a post saying I'll be active again. I'm really happy people still know about this blog or are still finding out about it, even though I'm not quite sure about the how.
Regardless, I'd like to thank all of my old followers (kudos to you for sticking around this long even with my inactivity) and all of my new ones!
If anyone wants to start a thread with me, feel free to leave me an ask or make a post tagging it as "xerxesbreak." (I do track that tag.) Actually, you could leave asks any time you want to, addressed to me or my muse.
Do keep in mind that it will probably take a me a while to respond to semi-lit/lit posts, since I've been busy thanks to high school, and I don't expect the workload to be lightening up any time soon. I apologize in advance for my slowness, but please don't think I'm ignoring you on purpose! I will, of course, answer asks a lot faster and as much as I can unless Tumblr gets hungry and starts eating them.
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A strong scent drifted through the halls of Pandora, but it was a smell the crimson-eyed swordsman did not find particularly appealing. Were he hungry -- as in a desire to fill his stomach in order to survive -- perhaps his current trip down to the kitchen would be for the purpose of finding something more filling than cake. But the time was only two hours past midday, and lunch was not that long ago. He was, however, craving yet another serving of the leftover cake from last night. The sweet, chocolaty delight melting on his tongue every bite was something to be savored.
About halfway through the hall of the kitchen, his troll instincts told him there was... a trollopportunity of sorts. Quirking a brow almost imperceptibly, he softened his footsteps as he listened attentively for any signs of company. It didn't take more than a few seconds for his sensitive hearing to pick up on the tearing of meat from bone. Despite the barbaric nature of the noises, even a moron could have deduced who was visiting the headquarters' kitchen.

"...I'm a bit offended, Miss Alice. You could have at least notified me in advance if you were going to visit today."
The albino entered, approaching the counter. He set the empty plate on top of the six-inch stack sitting precariously on the wooden surface, licking his lips to catch the rest of the sugar lingering around his mouth. Mmm. He just had to remember to somehow dispose of the dishes before someone tattled on him 'for the sake of his health.' With a few more strides, the gap between man and girl was closed, leaving Break's face mere inches from the chain's face. A gloved hand patted the brunette's head.
"I thought you were finally being a good girl too! I guess that means you won't be getting candy today~"
Closed-;
Trotting down the long corridors of the Pandora Headquarters, the juvenile’s white boots echoed throughout the hallways, absentmindedly searching for something to do. With no Oz nor Seaweed Head around, the young chain was at a loss. She had given up attempting a search party of one for the dynamic duo long ago, and figured the two idiots would just eventually come and find her. And when they did- it was obvious as to what she was going to do with them. Punish that useless-boy-of-a-manservant, that’s for sure. For about the 100th time, he should have gotten it in that thick little head of his: Never leave his master alone. How dare he! What nerve, that idiot had! She huffed angrily like a child, and buzzed through each door, popping in one second, and out the other.

And as she walked along, a familiar scent entered the atmosphere, causing the angered-maiden to halt her mischievous activities to stop for a second, and sniff around. As the sultry aroma crawled into the space she was occupying, all pique from her tiny frame washed away, and was replaced by an almost-giddy emotion. This could only mean one thing- “Meat.” Swiveling on her heel, the tiny chain began to sprint hastily towards the source of the delicious-smelling food. As she skidded into the kitchen, which she could easily find now due to muscle memory, the girl nearly exploded with excitement, it was almost radiating off her sparkling porcelain visage. She began to dig in, shoveling huge amounts of various meats into her eager mouth, oblivious to the many cabinets that littered the kitchen walls…
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chainedrabbit replied to your post: ooc;; …Wow how do I still have 200+ followers I— ...
frIEnd yoU DID THE THING!!!!!!! thanK
(( I have no idea when you replied to this (I just noticed this) but I--
Yes, friend.
I did the thing!!1!1!! ))
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ooc;;
...Wow how do I still have 200+ followers I--
Anyway, I'm gonna revamp this blog in advance since my friend (and apparently others) want(s) to RP with my Break so I might as well get my ass back on here.
Or so I hope.
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Oh hai! Random troll wolf here ~ Did you miss me? 8D
Only on the days I don't crave candy...~
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(( Mommy I don't think that counts as a life LOL ))
((Geez, and I thought I was bad. ;;; what—you have life in tumblr~ 8D;;; ))
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no that is not what i said
Are you sure? That's what I seem to remember...~
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