He pinned them up, one by one, an ad seeking a roommate.
It'd be quite a surprise to learn your potential roommate is a ghost,
But tired of moving from here to there, he took a chance nonetheless.
On the hunt for an apartment where he could just be himself,
Away from the drama of someone yelling "Ghost!"
A room to call his own, a space to make his own,
To decorate and design to his heart's content.
With papers in hand, under the shroud of night's embrace,
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"Forgive the intrusion,"
A voice breathed, a mere hair's length away.
His hand, chilled like winter's first snowfall,
Alighted gently upon her shoulder.
"American,"
The word hung in the air,
A question woven of curiosity and shadow.
"Killers,"
He continued, a murmur.
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“What the hell? Who the fuck called me stupid? Are you fucking kidding me? I ain't no goddamn idiot! Yeah, maybe I don't always get shit right off the bat, but that don't make me a dumbass!”
☛Independent Portrayal
☛Of Best Jobro
☛ #JJBARP#OpenRP#JojoRP
Upon a solitary rooftop,
There perches a figure,
A stranger to the world below.
Legs dangle over the edge,
And a gloved hand finds itself upon his cheek.
The weight he carries has shed its leaden shackles,
Now a mere feather's breath upon his soul.
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His mortal coil, a discarded husk.
Below, a theater of life unfurls,
As he becomes the silent audience to the human tide.
His gaze traces the dance of passerby,
A ballet of existence against the backdrop of eternity.
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𝟺. Similar to a typical ghost, Kira has the ability to pass through walls and objects. Those who encounter his presence phasing through them will be overwhelmed by intense fear and a chilling feeling.