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Ysera

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  1. I think she got the idea people. Now you scared her off. Maybe Ame should let her draw then you COULD make AAA art with extra hands. Oh well its to late now

    Maybe you should learn to be constructive, recognize someone's efforts and not write off something as an eyesore just because you don't like it. It's rude.

  2. We're really sorry if you're disappointed by the art employed in the banner. We did not realize that we were a studio of professionals making an AAA Game. Next time, we shall whip our Art department professionals an extra 150 times.

    Thank you for your feedback.

  3. It's hosting the 2016 Summer Olympic Games, Has one of the biggest cities in the world, Rio de Janeiro*, which I probably just butchered the name of, which contains the Christ Statue. Contains a large section, if not all of the Amazon and Amazonian River. Also has Sao Paulo and the capitol is Brasilia, which was an attempt to draw people into the interior part of the country. Largest speaker of Portuguese in the world and the fifth largest by both land and population. Birthplace of Pele.

    Now I didn't use any outside sources and I'm sure some of this is wrong.

    Correctum. You just missed a letter in Rio's name, but the English pronunciation usually mutes that particular "i". Also, although Rio is one of the biggest cities, São Paulo, which you mentioned, is actually bigger! And to finalize, it contains a large section of the Amazon, it's not entirely in Brazil's territory, just to clear that doubt.

  4. WARNING: I might correct you on several assumptions. It is impressive how generally incorrect the international view of this country is in regards to how it actually feels to live in it.

    Alright, takin' off my dear neighbor Argentina's lead, let's see how much you guys know about Brazil, country of Carnaval, Jungle Japes, and absurd weather.

    And ye, pls no copy wikipedierino

  5. You know, if I had gotten in PL's current situation, I'd donate all the cash I got from twitch in that particular day to charity, look for another job and stop streaming pronto. I wouldn't be able to handle a witch hunt of that size, be smothered by the pressure, hate and regret, and vanish from the streaming scene. But that's how I would deal with it. Hell, I feel bad about a single person saying bad things about me behind my back, I can't imagine how I'd deal with half a million saying bad things about me EVERYWHERE.

  6. It was a morning like any other. As the sounds of the city begun to make their appearance, people waited for the bus, each of them with their stories, purposes and thoughts held tightly. Holding a mug of cheap instant coffee, he looked out of the window. The sky was lightly cloudy as always, cars were already stockpiling on the street, and plenty of people were at the bus stop, everyone looking away from one another, each of them inside their own worlds. He really didn't want to go to work today. He didn't want to be close to those people he knew talked about him behind his back, at least not today. His headache wouldn't let him, either he stayed away from that place, or he earned a migraine. He looked down at the watery mix inside the mug, and with a sigh, he let it spill out of the window. Turning back, he yawned, stretched, got casually dressed, picked up his wallet, strapped his wristwatch, plugged his earbuds to his phone, and put them on the same pockets as always. But wait, did he have money to go out? Upon checking, yes. Did he want to download anything large? He could leave it downloading while he was out. Upon trying to recall, nothing really came to mind. He looked out the window once more, and the scenery had yet to change. That's when, in a single quiet click, the light in the room turned off. Actually, all lights had turned off across every house, building or commerce he could see through the window. Unimpressed, he sighed once more, brushed his teeth, looked at himself in the mirror for a bit... Delaying it no longer, he closed the door of his apartment behind him, locked the place, and slipped his keys into his left pocket. Entering the elevator, he closed his eyes and hoped his headache would leave as soon as he tasted some Caramel Macchiato and listened to his playlists. Quietly, the elevator doors closed.

  7. (This is a little story me and Vermillion are gonna write together. A way we get some creativity out and kick boredom out.)

    Mellow, Tense, Time.

    It would be an early morning just like any other, but today, it rained. It never rained on mornings, or at least the rain didn't just start falling at that time.

    Small, thin droplets of the sky's tears fell upon the land, surprising most of the people they landed on.

    But not her, nor him.

    Those tears were welcome, as they didn't have any more of their own.

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