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  <title>FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!</title>
  <subtitle>We're just a little confused right now.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-06-25T20:29:24Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:innocent_akuma:1799</id>
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    <title>In the Graveyard, with the lilies (open to all)</title>
    <published>2008-06-25T20:29:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-25T20:29:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Akito sighed, laying over his grave and braiding the stems of flowers into a crown. He rolled over, placing the flowers ontop of another grave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hoped Muraki could be saved, but apparently he ran out of time in this life. ...There was no talking to Agito, he wanted to find out where exactly Muraki's soul went, and that scared him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe flowers, maybe daisies just to lighten up the room~" Akito sang lightly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since students stopped dying, no one came to visit anymore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:innocent_akuma:1678</id>
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    <title>Graves (closed, AIM log)</title>
    <published>2008-05-26T23:02:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-27T02:33:20Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  *Muraki leaves and goes to the cemetery, where Akito was buried because they found nobody to claim him*&lt;br /&gt;  *Akito smiles, kicking his legs against the face of his marker&lt;br /&gt;  *blinks when he sees the ghost*&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "I was hoping you'd come!" ^.^ *hopes Muraki brought him flowers or some candy* &lt;br /&gt;  *Muraki hands him a couple of the lilies he saved from his earlier purchase*&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "Thank you!" *twirls a little with them* "Akito told me the boy with the pink eyes hurt you" *frowns, looking worried&lt;br /&gt;  he has purple eyes...&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "well.... you know sharks are color blind" *smiles apologetically&lt;br /&gt;  *shrugs and sits down on his grave* I cared about you&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "I dont think you're a bad person. I'm sorry Agito tormented you, but he started out a lot stronger than me when we came back"&lt;br /&gt;  I killed you and I...&lt;br /&gt;  *can't say the rest because thinking about it is excruciating*&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "Well.... I wish you hadn't done that....I wanted to grow up, and I wanted to go home, and I wanted to go back to Ikki-kun... but that wasn't what happened so I'm not going to worry about it. &lt;c&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   If Agito hadn't insisted on fighting for the sake of hurting other people, this wouldnt have happened"&lt;br /&gt;  *starts crying* he was fighting to protect you from me&lt;br /&gt;  *Akito kneels down and puts his arms around Muraki* "it'll be ok. Just stop hurting other people before something happens to you too" &lt;br /&gt;  *gets tense when he barely feels Akito touching him* I deserve to die for all I've done, but every time I try to do it, I can't&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "Then you should pay everyone back and do your best to live for them" &lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "If you come into the after life, Agito promised he'd go to hell and find you. I dont wanna have to go too" *sighs exaggeratedly, rolling his eyes&lt;br /&gt;  this is already hell, Akito. but I don't understand what you mean&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "Do good things, and maybe it'll all get better" &lt;br /&gt;  I can try, but I make no promises&lt;br /&gt;  Akito, "I'll cheer you on! I promise!" &lt;br /&gt;  *grabs tissue from one of his pockets and wipes his face off*&lt;br /&gt;  *akito sits on the ground* "I'm sorry doctor, but I'm getting really tired. I think I wanna go to sleep now" &lt;br /&gt;  so sleep&lt;br /&gt;  *Akito smiles, getting paler as he sinks into the ground* "Good night, Doctor! Visit me again" &lt;br /&gt;  *Muraki walks away quietly*&lt;br /&gt;  *Akito snoozes in his grave, cuddling the plushies people left for him</content>
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    <title>innocent_akuma @ 2008-05-06T19:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-06T23:50:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-06T23:50:50Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:innocent_akuma:1061</id>
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    <title>Rp Log (closed to Muraki, please)</title>
    <published>2008-03-19T21:29:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-19T21:29:12Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Akito wibbled a bit as he walked a bit stiffly to the Health Services building to see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Do I have to make an appointment?" he asked the receptionist a bit shyly. She shook her head no, paging Dr. Muraki to ask if he was available to see a student at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akito stood beside the desk and waited patiently.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:innocent_akuma:816</id>
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    <title>Rp log #2 Sharks Swim at Night (open to all, enter at your own risk)</title>
    <published>2008-02-16T18:52:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-16T18:52:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">University was doing nothing to sate Agito's bloodlust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akito had prompted some students to start Air Trek, but so few. They were small fry anyway. A couple thought they were hot shots and kept Ggito amused for all of... 5 seconds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end they'd be left hanging by hooks, bloodied and broken. Agito loved his calling card, but it was useless around here. No one had gangs that would come hunting Akito down, planning to avenge their nakama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny with friends wound up all in the same situation together. This was why Agito didn't keep any. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, he skated over a secluded bridge, swimming in circles for a hunter to dive into his black ocean.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:innocent_akuma:765</id>
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    <title>Skaters need to skate (open to all!)</title>
    <published>2008-01-14T14:53:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-14T14:53:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Akito strapped on his airtrek, pressing down on the motor mechanism to check the power. Seemed good. He beamed and laughed happily. He, himself hadnt skated in forever. Agito always skated to compete for him, since Akito's psychopathic brother had really killed the sport for Akito. He wasnt using Agito's airtrek either, Agito would kill him if he used the Fang Regilia for playing around. Instead Akito had a pair of skates he just finished. They were blue and pink and had kitties on them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hehehe!" Akito laughed, becoming even more happy as he started to skate, the motor kicking in and giving him greater speed and agility. He began playing, using benches, curbs, rails, and light poles to skate on.</content>
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