January 23-26 DN Angel: Krad- "Conspiracy of One" by the Offspring *This skin is brought to you by "Much Madness is divinest Sense" Productions.*
Next week is Finals, and today I just got a headstart on my Finals for Algebra II. Not that you care, but it certainly stressed the crap out of me, and since I'm so nervous (praying for a B; we had to cover the last two, DIFFICULT chapters in less than a business week), I guess it kinda stands out on this skin. Mistakes (or just details that need to be brought to your attention) 1) No EQ Button. 2) Presets Button is there, but hidden well. 3) The Playlist sucks. Bad skinning. >_< Sorry. Anyway, this skin features Krad from a new(?) series called DN Angel. The story plot follows along these lines; a young kid named Daisuke Niwa has his 14th birthday, and inherited through his genes the power to turn into a mischievous, art-stealing thief named Dark. Now, he can't exactly control this power (Dark appears when Daisuke is "aroused"), and Dark's not exactly the friendliest guy around. Yeah. How Krad fits into this, I have no idea, but he's still cute anyway. Hey, what can I say? Me loves the bishounen. ^^; Anyway, this skin was a request. Hope whoever asked for it (it was requested during an anonymous poll we had going, so we don't know who asked for it) is happy with the results. Lyrics below.
Current Projects 1) Seishirou Sakurazuka (Request) 2) Gundam Wing gundams (Request)
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Quote: A book is never a masterpiece: it becomes one. Genius is the talent of a dead man. --Edmond de Goncourt (1822-96)
The Offspring "Conspiracy Of One" Album: Conspiracy of One ------------------------
Red over white It's one last fatal scene Brought on by Someone unseen Moving on their own Bring on the night And bring us all to our knees All are gone and none agreed The one who acts alone
CHORUS: Nobody wins Nobody hears us fall Nobody wins when it's done Conspiracy of one
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