How Far Away From Couches

My story Manga Convention Barcelona 2008

My journey actually begins on Friday, 31, famous for being the night of the dead, when witches and other magical forces take more force. After a profitable and not least last rehearsal of the musical fun of Bleach, we went to shop Mako-chan to celebrate Halloween as it is commanded: horror movies music background, light candles, candies to enter, maize (in mostly hard as a rock, then end up like normal ammunition to throw us from one place to another table xD) and of course pots of Peig tita ^ ^. Overnight

between laughter, release of maize-Goti Goti (say when you catch plastic cutlery and glasses and you dedicate yourself to melt and cast them into any place while they burn xD) and others, I made a more or less (I think xD). Between going to make money, catch a taxi and get home at half past or so. I showered, I reviewed the case and I found I was not sleepy, so I decided to spend the hours I stared at the computer stuff, mostly yaoi (Did he think he would be something else? XD). I logged on to messenger to about three and saw my boy (i shiteiru ^.^), Gray-chan so charros a while, I remembered to call a taxi and at 4.30 we were already in the taxi, heading to delights station to catch the bus at 5.

The bus ride was quiet until I could sleep for a couple of hours. We got off at Nord, we catch some breakfast and heading to find the hostel. Cost us a little bit because it rained and we did not know where was the street. Was supercerca, but of course, was an intersection of these that you never call attention to anything special. The site was pretty good. Yes, three floors with luggage to pulse A I almost died on the way! We left our bags and headed to the salon.

I sometimes regional topics seem very exaggerated and quite false, but that the Aragonese are rogues as they can be totally true xD. When we got around the room and saw a queue of the wafer. We hooked the street, probably skip the queue and we joined the queue in a corner, so we quickly or three minutes to go in and nobody told us anything. Alli, comprita as odd, a little picture with some cosplayer that I liked her dress ... Come on, one morning tranquility. When we thought going out to eat, we met with Sacred Jin / Ash Crimson (this) in the same output, so we went to dinner with him and his friends. We ate, laughing and then we went to see the World Cosplay Submit. To say they had fantastic performances and costumes, but best of that day was yet to come. When the jury retired to deliberate, Jam Project took the stage. I could not believe. On stage, among others, was Kageyama, my idol Kageyama. Without knowing how the tears out of my eyes. He was fulfilling one of my biggest dreams that I had been unable to meet until then. Even after the mini-concert was excited. Kageyama was appointed and that I shed tears of emotion that I can still feel listening to his songs. Then we went to dinner with Shinji Lee and his girlfriend, we took a practice match to the PIU of the Forge and then to sleep in the hostel after battling a bit with the tap of the shower. Although I do not believe you go to dormirmos much, even silly that we were late and we had to get up early, the next day was doubly action xD.

On Sunday we got prontito prontito to be at 9.30 in front of the stage to receive accreditation Mangaku behalf of and for the Sound Attack could do the sound check for our concert, which ultimately could not do because people arrived late (lazy xD) and because we do not pay much attention was the technician, but good. Overall, we had to get out of there by foot because we were late to play. We even lost a little when trying to find the site. Thankfully, both public and technicians were very sympathetic to us, and still was getting people there, but ...

The play, "Bleach, in the Labyrinth of Illusion", and was meant to be a sprawled out laughing after another and it was ... Among omissions, bugs and improvisations to take time out, we could not manage our soul of the joke were carrying. Bleach When we finished, we went also to the entire cane on stage, the Sound Attack had to act. It was finally decided to leave the Mangaku Musume first, so although we had one last repasito time, leaving things somewhere, etc. The concert was another sprawled: We had all we asked for wireless microphones, the device to read the cds we hated and refused to read the Champagne Gold, had forgetfulness ... Mla not hopelessly out, but when you're in a lot more noticeable, really. Luckily I was with her fabulous voice Arturo performing the song Phantom of the Opera to save the bum and make way time.

After the concert, Crimson, friends, Lancer, Gray and I went to eat quickly to the cafeteria next door to catch a good place to Jam Project concert. We had to swallow at first in front row Charm (not sing badly, you do not like the assembly that have made the songs than the original, nothing else). Jam Project concert and was in pure ecstasy and this time around, knocking even films that had made so apoada contention and finished at the table had before and I shake hands with any of them during the concert and even managed to attract the attention of any of them to us. After you beat us the whole concert pasting entire boat, crying, enjoying, with hair like hooks, we headed to the farga because there was Gray Lancer and then waiting in line to sign the Project Jam discs that had managed to buy Lancer. I have his album signed by all of them and I shake their hands and really do not know who was more grateful if they or us. When I got to Kageyama I could not help feeling more nervous and told him that he had thrown the star pendant picked Okui Masami was a gift from me to him. I do not know which of the two was more messed with the situation if he or me. I smiled, thanked me and went to the following.

The return because it was plain little as any travel, treasuring memories along the way, recalling situations, trying maldormir on the bus (my neck Xx) ... But I can claim to have been the most wonderful weekends of my life for having been able to see my idols a few meters from me, shake hands, listen to live, to sing with them, scream their names until I was hoarse, power touch their hands on the stage and then in the signatures. It's so close and so unreal at the same time ... Those who know me, know that a song is hard to get me a tear, but they have achieved much more. They managed to touch something inside of me who have only played twice more. It's like a new flower had opened in a garden where flowers never fade or age, but remain fresh forever, like music, an art that never dies, only refreshed.

Now I just listen to his record over and over again as I rush to find the other, remembering what I have experienced and I hope next year will happen again.

Listening: Skill

 OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH OH ... 
 Omae no yuuki 
 
 agaru toki unmei no tobira has Yoake hirakareru 
 Sore ga ka eien no yami no kobushi hagane or kike! 
 
 HARUKANA daiuchuu or no hikari wo and hanatsunda 
 I CAN FLY! (HEY) YOU CAN FLY! (HEY) 
 WE CAN FLY!  (HEY) "Motto Motto" 
  
 SKILL MY HEART ginga no hate made 
 Atsui yume wo moyase ALL I CAN DO! 
 SKILL MY SOUL tamashii wo yobisamase 
 Jidai ga ore wo michibiku kagiri mutekisa!! (ALL RIGHT) 
  
 OH OH OH OH OH OH OH (shijou kuuzen saikyou BATTLE) 
 OH OH OH... 
  
 Ten wo kirisaku kyodaina ken kiseki no chikara yomigaeru 
 Aisuru tomo yo atsui mune de hagane no kodou wo kike!! 
  
 Aratana densetsu wo ima kono te de kizamunda!! 
 I CAN FLY! (HEY) YOU CAN FLY! (HEY) 
 WE CAN FLY! (HEY) "Motto Motto" 
  
 SKILL MY HEART jigen no kanata he 
 Monogatari wo tobase I'LL NEVER DIE! 
 SKILL MY SOUL nandodemo tachiagare 
 Ga Mirai wo ore in Fujimi kagiri michibiku! 
 
 Harukana daiuchuu of Hikari no ya wo hanatsunda 
 I CAN FLY! (HEY) YOU CAN FLY! (HEY) WE CAN FLY 
! (HEY) "Motto! Motto!" 
 I CAN FLY! (HEY) YOU CAN FLY! (HEY) WE CAN FLY 
! (HEY) "Motto! Motto!" 
 I CAN FLY! (HEY) YOU CAN FLY! (HEY) WE CAN FLY 
! (HEY) "Motto! Motto!" 
 I CAN FLY! (HEY) YOU CAN FLY! (HEY) WE CAN FLY 
! (HEY) "Motto Motto" 
 "Motto Motto" "Motto Motto" 
 
 SKILL MY HEART opened 
 no hate made yume wo Atsui moyase ALL I CAN DO! SKILL MY SOUL 
 yobisamase 
 tamashii wo Jidai ga ore wo michibiku kagiri mutekisa! (ALL RIGHT) 
 
 OH OH OH OH OH OH OH (mirai eigou Zenkai BATTLE) 
 OH OH OH .... 

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Saving my prince - Chapter 12

"Damn demon bastard! I hope your enemies find ways to erase the world!"

Habashira was furious. VERY angry. He did not like anyone to give orders, and feared it was the character and Hiruma was no exception. I hated it with all his soul, but his powerlessness against the enormous powers of the devil blonde was what compelled him to live in submission.

"Rui, Rui ... What we have now asked the blonde pig?" That

female voice out of the abyss had so many times already ... Like his hands, whether based on slapping or friendly gestures like now, placing his right hand on left shoulder Habashira.

"Meet the boys at the center of the camp fire, Megu. We have to chase a few butterflies whilst crossing the forest going from flower to flower."

She nodded and began spreading the word of the meeting. Any normal person would think initially it was only a prisoner acting as a servant and can say that would be the wrong person in the world. Megu was higher than most women. His brown hair fell down her back in a furious and thick brown hair. Her body was athletic, strong, forged forms in the heat of battle, with the odd scar resulting from a small oversight, but without losing a wild and sexy female. All a wild beast would never tamed by any man. Or at least, by some who do not tremble to see his face. His features were hard and knew only from afar what was a tender smile. His eyes, always alert, really gave him a fierce and well, that was before he lost his left eye. Before the bastard Hiruma deliver him an eye on his first visit to the camp. To cover it, wore a black patch of skin, a ruby \u200b\u200blocated at eye level. He played and the huge sword he carried and inspired enough fear among the unknown as anyone came to her to ask for anything but work. She was really strong and there all men knew.

Abandoned by its people in the middle of nowhere, he learned to survive alone, without knowing anything warm in his heart. The first camp of bandits was found Habashira Rui. It took a lot to gain a foothold there, but he made it in time, especially since the day he cut the arm of one of the trusted men for trying to molest Rui her. In the end, had to cut off his head to avoid que seguir escuchando sandeces. Nadie pidió una explicación e incluso el mismo Rui rompió a reír.

"Cada día me caes mejor Megu."

Y desde entonces, fue más fácil el integrarse allí, hasta llegar a apreciar a Rui como si fuera su familia.

"Tsuyumine-sama, los hombres ya están reunidos y esperándoles a usted y a Habashira-sama."

La mujer pasó de largo y fue a buscar a Rui. Estaba segura de que algo tendría pensado. Poco tardaron en llegar a la hoguera central. Allí había un escenario montado con un trono de madera con calaberas y huesos en el que estaba sentado el líder de los bandidos Zokugaku, siempre respaldado por la mujer más fiera del mundo.

"Mis queridos bastardos. Sé que ultimamente os estáis aburriendo mucho porque los pueblo de alrededor se han quedado "misteriosamente" vacíos, ¿verdad? ¡Pues alegraros! Porque por nuestro frondoso bosque va a pasar un grupo de relucientes maripositas y tenemos un comprador para ellas. ¿¡Verdad que queréis una buena recompensa por ellos, panda de bastardos!? ¡Empezad a montar todas las trampas para darles una gran bienvenida! ¡Pero debéis recordar algo! ¡Los quiero vivos! ¡No me importa si están enteros o no!"

Los hombres del Diablo de brazos largos entraron en una especie de sangriento frenesí. Long ago that they had the chance to play as it is sent.



PD: Gomeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen for the delay, but did not give me much to the self to Eyeshield coco ^ ^ U