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Which FF Character Are You?

In case you havn't figured it out yet, I'm a Final Fantasy nut.
"You have problem? I do what want!"

Okay. This profile has some rules.
Rule number one... Be happy while reading it.
Rule number two, once you're done reading it, post a comment! *Comments section blocked. Rule does not currently apply* (this rule only needs to be followed once.)
Rule number three. If you read this profile, you will be forever under the controll of my mind. No exceptions allowed.
These are the only rules, try to behave yourself. Well, pretend to try at least.

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You stand and close your eyes, feeling the wind brush softly across your face. Suddenly, you feel yourself spinning. Fear has embeded itself into your heart, and your eyes are glued shut - Either from fear, or the force of the spinning, you're not quite sure. After a moment or so, you stop spinning and collapse to the ground. Sand flies up as you fall backwards, softening the crash. You open your eyes slowly, finding yourself in the heart of an unknown desert. Several large boulders sit atop a nearby dune. A stumpy gnome sits upon one of the boulders. He doesn't seem to notice you as he nimbly etches a picture of the evening sky onto a scrap of paper. As he gently flicks the sliver of dark charcoal across his drawing, a rowdy mob of goblins appear next to him, each carrying an intricately carved hand axe. They squabble for a moment, then the runt of the group swaggers up to the gnome and says "Prepare for death pitiful gnome!".

The gnome just smiles at the goblin, raises his hands into the wind and a fountain of yellow sparks erupts out of his fingertips and across the sky. 3 of the goblins are struck to the ground....

The rest of the goblins were last seen running far into the distance. The gnome just sighs and says: "I love goblins. They make funny little popping sounds when they die. Oh, I'm Afyon Le'essou the Younger. Pleased to meet you, my dear guest. I'm guessing you came here by accident and want to go home now."

Suddenly, he turns his head towards you, smiles, nods, and you find yourself sitting on the ground exactly where you had been moments before, outside your house. Was the Gnome a dream? Was he real? You take a sigh of relief that you are back home, and go on with your day. And somewhere in the worlds, a powerful, but small, gnome sits atop a boulder in the middle of a vast desert - Drawing the evening sky.

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RIP...
Grandma Jean. I only met you once when I was little, but you were still my Grandma and a very cool person. I wish I could have known you better...

Grandma Verna. Again, I only met you once, but I'm glad you had a long life.

Uncle David. You died long before I was born, but the stories of your antics still live on.

Martin Wickstead. You were my mom's best friend in High School, and though you died long before I was born, I still feel as if I know you. It's sad that we could never meet.

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Afyon

Report | 04/08/2006 7:15 pm

Afyon

Well, sorry folks, but I've deleted the majority of the comments I did have, and decided to shut down my comments area for the time being. Why? Well, to answer that would require having a reason... And the best I can come up with for now is because I was bored and felt like it. Please don't take offense if your comment got deleted, it was more of a mass comment slaughter than a reasoned deleation. Anehway, yeah. No more comments for now. Sorreh.
Eveiebear

Report | 11/23/2005 7:02 pm

Eveiebear

BOO! -Comments.-

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