#Arcade Spirits is such a great game and I'm excited to see all of them here

[foxoftheninetails]

So, I have to brag just a bit. As previously mentioned, I haven't ever been great at fighting games. Moreover, I was a notorious button masher.

But with the release of my beloved Elphelt on Strive, I am here to stay. I've been playing since about mid-December, and I am a slow learner as it is.

In the beginning, with my friends patented school, I learned a lot in a short amount of time. Then I practiced on my own, ran the arcade mode, and worked on tower. I of course grabbed fights with friends when I could. But about 5 weeks ago, I hit what felt like a plateau. Admittedly, getting my ass handed to me constantly was very disheartening as well. And I still wasn't very good.

I stepped away from it for a couple of weeks, proceeded to lose whatever edge I had developed, and lost interest. I bought Bridget in an attempt to reawaken the fighting spirit, and spent a very lovely afternoon fighting her computer on very hard. Then I stopped and didn't pick it up.

When they dropped A.B.A on Tuesday, I was very excited. I thought a new character to try out would help, and everyone else would be trying her as well, so I might have a chance to win a little bit while they learn the new controls.

With the new patch, suddenly I couldn't boot the game. I spent over a day trying to figure it out. I tried everything from verifying files to reinstalling to getting third party software. Nothing worked, I just couldn't get on the network. I missed out on pre practice, I missed out on hours of playing with friends. Finally, working with everyone, we figured out the problem. One stupid, simple fix (disabling my antivirus software, yes I know I'm an idiot) and it booted first try.

By the time I joined the lobby, I was shaking from being hungry and angry and frustrated. Everyone else was warmed up, and I was cold for three weeks. I sorta kinda held my own, got my ass kicked again and again, but it didnt feel oppressive. Instead, it was invigorating. Some of the techniques and combos I had practiced worked, and I even got complimented.

Then tonight, we had another Strive lobby night. And something clicked. I was playing. I didn't win every match, but I didn't lose every match either. I stood my ground against players far better than me. I won multiple rounds in a row, and most importantly learned a few new techniques and ideas. I implemented on the fly. Tonight felt good.

We had a random come into the lobby, who is high level with all characters, and coaches. They run tourneys, and was top 100 with a couple of their mains. I warned them before our match that I wouldn't stand a chance, but like everyone in this community, they were more interested in playing and helping than beating me down. I managed to take them down below half health in a couple matches.

After stream, I went back and watched some older videos of my gameplay, then some from last night and tonight and the level of improvement I've made is astounding.

I react faster, my combos are cleaner, there's less wasted space/time/movement, and I'm starting to feel which move is the right defense, allowing me to be proactive in defense and getting out of neutral. And I can see when to be aggreasive and when to wait more easily.

I was at a precipice, and I honestly felt stuck. The combination of time away, solo practice, and a more relaxed and patient attitude the last couple of nights has broken through. I feel positive about future sessions, and I'm looking forward to playing rather than dreading it.

I'm very pleased with myself, and I feel positive. Playing games with such skilled people is kind of dampening for both my confidence and my pride, so this was pretty great. Okay, no more bragging. K thx byeeeeeeee

[fulldreamsahead]

Meow Wolf Tokyo | Coelette

Last night I had a dream that I was in Japan and my aunt was there. We were having the usual old outs (she passed away years go). She was really judgmental of how I ate things, ect. ect. She had been living in Japan for work for a good minute, but was doing everything the most American way possible. She was basically living like she was in the USA, but in another country. Imported food, restaurants run by Americans, and a VPN to get all the US channels, yadda yadda. I was trying to push her to expand her mind and how good Japanese stuff could be by getting her to go to like places I have bookmarked. I remember there was this place that had banana pudding (Japanese pudding goated) and another that had this great ice cream which I thought would be good starters, but she got really irritated with trying to navigate the streets and ditched me (she never actually ditched me, but damn if that isn't similar to real events). Finally, I was like, 'if you aren't going to enjoy this country, I will' and she relented to spend time with me.

A new Meow Wolf had opened in Tokyo and I was STOKED to go! I had kept all details away so I would go in blind. I knew that wasn't her kind of thing, but she seemed eager to go with me since I was so excited about it. Right when we get there I tried to explain how it was a walk through art exhibit, but she wouldn't listen. I decided to just ditch her and since there was a ton of preamble stuff to look at. Before you even got in line to buy tickets, there was a whole arcade to walk through as part of the exhibit. This locations theme was called Coelette and was extremely French (I will write an essay on the Japanese being francophiles). I gathered from a few games that it was about a little French girl who had a troubled past. While I was playing the games, one of the racing games cracked open and some kids ran up and out from beneath it as there was a secret staircase under there and were yelling about secret passages back to the lobby before they ducked back in.

I couldn't wait to get to that part and I only had one machine left before I had pretty much seen everything outside. I played an asteroids style game where I was breaking apart what was clearly memories of Coelette's psyche. I hit some sort of minimum score and a video started. It had all these quickly edited together jump cut video of memories of Coelette's life and all the abuse she had faced. It was… intense. It kind of left me thinking about how maybe Japan went too hard and I got in line to see the exhibit. You got to buy your souvenirs from the gift shop while you were getting the tickets because apparently the instillation was made in such a way that when it ended it needed to end and going to the gift shop afterwards would interfere.

My aunt finally met back up with me and seemed in better spirits. I chose to get a pin because on my first trip to a Meow Wolf, I found one lying on the ground (that's real btw). I thought it would begreat to start a collect and got the themed one for this location which was this little white house. It was about an inch wide and inside it where these little gold watch pieces that could move when you ran a hand over them. They fit together just enough that they wouldn't fall out and behind them was the name 'Meow Wolf Coelette" branding, but you could never see all of it, only glimpses, which I assumed tied into the exhibit. My aunt offered to pay and I thanked her. We got out passes and headed outside to get into the exhibit proper. As we were about to enter, my aunt commented on what kind of museum this was and again I tried to tell her that it was an art instillation. I'm not sure she heard me or cared as we entered the doors and I woke up from my alarm going off.

[seb-owns-these-tatas]

7th Dimension (Chapter 7.6)

PREVIOUSLY ON CHAPTER 7.5

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Characters: Gojo Satoru x Small!Naive!Fem!Foreign!Reader | THIS IS A MULTI-CHAPTER FIC. THIS IS AN X READER FANFIC WHO HAS BEEN BROUGHT TO THE DIMENSION OF JUJUTSU KAISEN | (Trust me, you'll live. I hope?)

Summary: (Part 7) Mind Training with Gojo Satoru had been beneficial to the both of you. You were given a mission to bake him sweets and in return of earning a 10/10 rating from the Great Teacher Gojo would result for a Shopping Spree treat from the Strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer alive. Additional Summary for this chapter: Satoru hadn't been ignorant over the sheer excitement you had for Tokyo's arcade establishments which is why he had pulled you through a trap that expected people to receive entertainment over what is being offered. Deliberately ignoring the idea that he was thoroughly late over the unexpected meeting that Ijichi have informed him for. Perhaps, it wasn't just you enjoying the arcade games after all.

Warnings: The word shit and fuck. Gojo being a show-off. Juvenile bullies around. Gojo being Gojo. Just a brief mention of the word 'blood'. 

A/N: My head went kaput upon editing this chapter. Been reading dictionaries left and right. 🤣 I just realized how many parts this has been now and there's still 2 more before we proceed to chapter 8. Hehehe. My Mahito fem cosplay arrived btw and the skirt doesn't fit me (the zipper just goes halfway cause it ain't a stretchable fabric) which makes it appear sexy because I need to pull it further up and I'm not used to how extremely short it is now---*sighs* anyway...

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Disclaimer: PNG's or pictures used in edits, also those posted are not mine especially the GIF's. (I dunno how to make GIF's 😭) I only own the plot of 7th Dimension. But, not Jujutsu Kaisen's storyline and the characters themselves. I apologize for the typos or grammatical errors by the way! English isn't my first language so I'm so sorry in advance! Character development and personalities are based from my understanding and how I want them to be for the sake of the story.

SATORU AND HIS OVERFLOWING ARROGANCE TOWARDS EVERYTHING were not the perfect match nor was he advisable to be present around a place that had people vying for who was better or best. This was basically a hidey-hole driven to call forth for those who were competitive in the aspects of who was superior and who was just a novice towards the games being offered within the premises where a conglomeration of people ranging from babies till the oldies were of present.

The strongest jujutsu sorcerer veiled on his innocence over being caught, he was insincere and faked that he had clean-hands upon his first step when you first entered the establishment as you demanded for him to act like an average man.

How old was Satoru anyway? 

The thought floated inside your mind when you were giving him the meanest glare that was patent over showing your intense criticism over his actions when you both started to have the entertainment that everybody aimed to have inside an arcade.

It was expectant of the guy to inevitably let nature take its place for his undeniable cocksure prodigy that he sees himself to be.

Satoru disliked to be defeated. He abhorred the idea of losing especially if it were in a battle with cursed users or cursed spirits because he, himself believed and trusted that him alone deserved reverence for what he has achieved and inherited; for his refine abilities that he had brought to perfection through time and star-crossed experiences.

You knew nothing of what he was capable of because you've never seen, felt nor experienced them all in reality. Yet, you anticipated he held such a prohibitive potential through that tiny flashback you had back in the plane.

You couldn't put a finger to everything about it yet. The rum memories currently irrelevant, forbidding you to narrate further and be satisfied over the entire anamnesis because you couldn't get a hold onto the entire case that those sketches you had for Satoru's world.

Back to the topic at hand and for what was happening at the present time, you were hopeful over those coarse chiding that has sailed and had been promised before the arcade games started which Gojo considered to have taken into mind. You held onto that sham promise he obviously brushed off the moment his eyes lit up like a juvenile that went giddy and exuberant to try the new stuffs around an arcade, conveying the impression that it has been a long time he hasn't entered the arcade since whatever timeline he shut himself off from the establishment.

"I knew you were bound to cheat in this place." you've tightly squinted your eyes back at him, settling on your predictions that he had used at least an ounce of whatever techniques he knew of in the most minimal account that weren't gaudy to the eyes of perceptive people, conspicuous enough for others to regard over.

Satoru acted as if he was avoiding your eyes and looked away, intent on scratching the side of his well-defined jaw in attempt to cover the face of a child who was at fault that seemed to have been liable by his mother.

"---I also told you to act normal, Satoru. You didn't seem to be acting normal since the moment we've stepped foot within this arcade."

Satoru emitted a sound of disapproval, a playful one that sounded more of a hum to you, "Oi," he started, those fingers of his reaching behind his fixated undercut and along his loosened white, fluffy hair that was curtained down because his blindfolds were off, "---I haven't even activated any of my techniques since the moment we've stepped foot in this arcade. Why would I even? What makes you think I did?" the white-haired cyclops---who was currently not wearing the clothing around his eyes that were always swathed with a distinctive coal-black bandage---quoted your words with a subtle roll of his heavenly blues that hindered beneath his Stygian sunglasses.

He was lying. Unfortunately. It was obvious when he began to see the highest score that flickered on the small screen that was displayed on the side of the basketball ring. You've heard him huff to himself, murmuring like a bee beneath his breath; zizzing from left to right over how low and weak this person was to accumulate such a truncated level score but was considered and condemned to be the highest for the public.

The simple exhibit of those average number, a cracker-barrel score which has fueled a lot of his competitive side, especially when a group of juveniles; a mixture of men and flustering women who accidentally wandered behind and obviously noticed Satoru's outstanding presence that would be caught and felt meters away---how he had already accumulated a triple digit score in under less than a minute which had you whispering and poking him on the side over how he promised to act like an ordinary man.

He hardly ever tried from the start.

The conceited gent had also been hearing a lot of compliments over his striking features. A lot from women and even from male high-schoolers who were at admiration for his ceaseless stamina and will to overlap the system's overall high score. Satoru was caught grinning as you stood on the side, a grimace permanent when the machine had informed for a very short time-out that had been the third time already. The machine hastily reaching the highest phase of a score that wasn't bound to be done by any other mainstream living soul could.

His competitive nature didn't help when by-passers had to ogle over Satoru and gawk through the score he was trying to continuously exceed on. The whispers of gibberish compliments---you've assumed it was---when he oddly had and intentionally took a second to tug off his sunglasses and brush his hefty fingers through his luscious white hair, momentarily peering down and cordially giving you the brightest and engaging smile that has obviously been the opposite of what expression you held out for him.

The handsome devil just knew damn well he was thoroughly irresistible when he had his sunglasses off. Satoru gave you a cheeky wink, chuckling to himself when you were caught off guard to it and went breathless over his sudden gesture. Those who surrounded you both encompassed of hearing women squeal in whispers and men grumble over how it was possible for a guy like him to exist. 

You were constantly being on the wheel of cursing Satoru's name in vain as you bit the tip of your tongue, resisting the urge to scream and squeal for his transfixing quiddity.

He had your toes sweaty and fidgety, body stiff for the hundredth time today especially when you'd felt his forefinger and thumb reach out for your chin. Lightly pinching them in between his to coax you out of your reverie when he'd placed his sunglasses back and went on with his game, looking utterly determined to probably ruin the game for a middle-of-the-road guy to achieve.

Satoru probably knew you went as stiff as a cardboard box when he'd given you a shameless wink and that benign physical touch to the chin which were for those fangirls who were screeching out behind for him.

You've simply had been the poor bait and support through his growing self-image.

Though, you entirely had no idea that those women were utmost jealous over the fact that he seemed to be showing off for you. Others seemingly having the idea that you were also a dear to him. Through their viewpoints, you were the luckiest woman alive for them; the feline who was blessed with good luck. One that has been heaven-sent. They've wanted to know what you ever did in the past to even had the possibility to meet Satoru.

"You've had accumulated the maximum points that the basketball ring could ever give. Basically, you've topped off the last man who had the highest score, tripling the digits like you weren't even weary enough to stop." you've grumbled in disdain, remembering how the machine reacted judiciously to his unyielding determination and the idea that he did not want to lose over anything.

"Can't help it that I'm the best?" he talked big, blinded by the amount of attention he had received from you and from anyone else. "---Besides, I could go on and on if the ring hadn't blasted off its alarm. It's basically child's play to me, Tiny-Chan."

You were basically complaining alongside when the machine began applauding and cheering for such an incredible high score from Satoru, reaching its limit. The group of juveniles had their mouth ajar when he did so in such a small amount of time and he seemed to be reveling his superiority over them.

"The alarm rang so loud because that was the maximum high score that it could give. It was already the game's standard extremity," you've given him a grouch, the bleats seeming to rise through the image of your expressions because of his mulish need to show-off and be noticed by everyone.

The overflowing tickets he accumulated were enveloping your neck. Such a trophy that he coaxed you to take part in to probably feed his ego as he embellished them around you, laughing his ass off when the tickets filled your neck as he made it a mandatory action to surround yourself with it.

"Psh. Standard. Mind you not that my level of standard exceeds more than that. So much more and you--- Tiny-Chan probably aren't aware of the exemplars of my strength yet." was the only nonchalant answer you've received from him as he gave an insouciant shrug. The both of you were meters away from the claimable prizes, along the rows of people who went on upon gawping at the spotlight that Satoru had always brought himself in. It goes without saying that whenever he was with you, limelight would always be in the way, grabbing unsought publicity when this Jujutsu Sorcerer you were with was exceptionally picturesque on the outer shell without his blindfolds on.

Forsooth, the raucous and chaotic character he honed and displayed catches everyone's ear in all types of ages to which he had obviously cared less.

"---Really hard to please those who haven't seen the best of the best, huh?" Satoru had to drastically adjust his height to bend down a waggish whisper to your ear. The breath of summer that he provided gliding pass the skin just above your ears, turning hypersensitive when he did so. Those fleeting butterflies rousing sprightly from such contact, accepting it as off-putting once those buckeyes turned into a frenzy.

You couldn't help but tighten your fists along your side from his offhand talking because in the back of your intuitive notions. Somehow, it tightly grasped onto the outlandish beliefs that everything he says are deeply verifiable.

Speculation one has been specified over the idea that he was spouting and acting through his baloneys of deceptions; one that he had been deliberately contradicting your hypothesis over him. First being the basketball game in which he had extraordinarily exceeded from and second was an extempore accident with a group of high-school 'bullies' that you highly believed to be intentional. He'd been mundane over buttering you up on the theory that they were kids who had scourged an unimpeachable student around a corner that you haven't even seen nor noticed. 

"Tiny-Chan! You've been missing the shots a lot! How can you miss that? I knew it! Having such a tiny height can hinder towards functioning well!" He poked borax on your failures with an audible click of his tongue, faking his disapproval. You were both standing right in front of a shooting game, with Satoru being your co-op and obviously the player who was advancing a lot in the game in which you had been tenacious enough to put forward that he should bide one's time for you.

It was evident that he wouldn't listen though because he'd sportively whined that there was no time for laggards like you.

Satoru's screen was going through an ongoing screenplay where it wasn't meant to be paused nor forwarded. In some way, his gaze was intent. But, you never noticed as you were thoroughly concentrated and focused on the game at hand.

The totality of his heed was all on you. Though, despite of having the entirety of his attention. It couldn't help the fact that his six-eyes which he had obviously lived with since the moment he was born, Satoru have seen a bunch a younger juveniles. Attack dogs. One of which could be considered as bullies since that brief moment he'd taken his sunglasses off in the middle of showing off during the basketball game, knowing damn well that they were tormenting a poor, scrawny teenager along the corner.

These bunch of bullies had become aware of Satoru's presence since the moment he was around. With one of them having the terrible and atrocious idea of a worthless bet where it includes stealing the wallet that rested on Satoru's back pocket. Unsecured, exposed and half way out for anyone to just snatch onto. 

The kind of hazard that thieves loved to catch sight of where it seemed like he was too oblivious of people and their bad habit to purloin. 

Though, one will be considered as an absolute dunce and an utter imbecile to even think of stealing from Gojo Satoru. He was considered untouchable after all by everyone unless he would consider turning off his abilities to people whom he wanted to have physical contact with. Fortunately, it was only those whom he trusted wholeheartedly and those whom he was comfortable to be around with.

He was the sacrosanct of the entirety of Jujutsu; the blessed after all.

"It's just that you suck at helping! Where even is it?!" your eyes went large like saucers, skimming through the screen to where the hostile party has been and finding where he was appointing to until you've felt his body shift from your side. His compelling proximity nearing closer as you've felt him bend down to your height, his large hand freely clasping on your shoulder. Warm enough to feel your heart being cuddled through the comfort you were now gradually being accustomed to. Those tiny frets turning into odd solace that felt good for the heart just like how people perceived as Red Wine to be when taken in moderation.

"There! It's just right in front of you---Ah! and you even had the audacity to tell me I'm the blind one here?" Satoru aimlessly pointed his toy-gun across the screen, unconsciously taking a good look through your immersed features before he even came to realize. Though, despite how he looked strangely distracted enough, the jujutsu sorcerer knew those bullies were nearing in from behind, trying to intentionally pass by behind to glom for his wallet.

"I'M NOT BLIND! I CAN SEE WELL! You're just not being entirely helpful and supportive! I wonder why you've picked co-op in the first place when you aren't even being cooperative at all!" you've taken a loud bleat, pulling a tight grimace and utterly antagonized by the game because Satoru just had to choose the hardest mode out of all when you wanted it to just be in normal mode. 

He grinned beside you, just by hearing those reactions he was gradually and slowly having a soft spot for, the incident that was about to happen eventually in a jiffy had planted screws upon his head. His quips never failing to be recalled as his mouth did not abide the possibility of it being hushed, "Really, now? Aren't I the one telling you where your enemies are despite that I'm also in the middle of playing my game---No, no. You go to the right---Oi, That was a left!----Yep. You missed again. I can't believe this. Hahaha!"  

His dictates of amusement blossomed into an enormous belly laugh. His peal of laughter that was euphonious as it reached your ears and bestrewn with rose and Cherry Blossom petals upon your soul. One that have been in the spirits of it being in the bottom of his heart, reaching a section of yours that were reticent to whisper how this precious moment was an artless, cherished prize worth to be remembered. A valuable memory that was worth to be recollected over and over again. 

Such cachinnation that had given Satoru's sides an ache worth for. A window of opportunity that slithered its way out of the dismal chasm that grew within him since everything went downhill in the past. The unconventional fathoms that you had of him being crestfallen for whatever this particular sentiments you've had from the time you've first seen the guy claimed the inkling that you hadn't been forthright with as these were thoughts ought to be hushed.

"I, Satoru Gojo---therefore, conclude that you just have no sense of directions even back at that time on Hatagaya,"  he sent a gift of splendid, teasing repartees before adding another as the juveniles were now closing in, "---Such a blind, blind, Tiny-Chan. Heh."

The lawbreaker youths were in for a verbal and physical admonishing from Gojo today in defiance of the merriment that bubbled you both. 

It was a great, stupid decision that these high-schoolers thought off, blinded by the bountiful amount of cash and cards; luxury credit cards that held no upper limit of expenses that Satoru kept inside his billfolds. 

The one who had flaxen hair was in an ear-splitting guffaw, a knowing look in his eyes that tells his friends that it would be easy-peasy to steal from Gojo as he appeared to be oblivious for who he actually is, mainly for the reason that he had given them the impression that Satoru was part of the silk-stocking crowd, a spoon-fed skirt-chaser and entirely a narcissistic freak. As much as they described him to be behind his back when they've watched the whole commotion upon his good gloat of glory. This juvenile had no idea what was in for him as he took his distraction for you as an opportunity meant to be taken.

They've gotten to the point of even describing you in the least respectful way as well, deeming you with Satoru as one of his dalliances who had the obligation and chance to be pampered by his wealth and one-day span of courtesy. 

"What a tiny, ambitious bitch." One of his friends whispered to the one who was to be meant stealing for Satoru, it sounded a little too loud to be honest. This friend was also the one who began the bet. The words were near enough to be heard, they've acted as if they were out of earshot for their definition of you. Either that, or Satoru had just been attentive that it went to the point that he was heedful over the whole irreverence for your presence. 

The more they've neared in the perimeters of Satoru; the more did the strongest jujutsu sorcerer's grin grew larger like a Cheshire cat. His focal point still on you regardless that he knew and noted people who were always within range. An interminable regular measures he lived in for his whole life as condemned to be the strongest. Satoru Gojo always had to be cautious and wary of everyone. 

Once the Juvenile had been an arm's reach away from Gojo and without dilly-dallying further, he had just hastily whisked his own hand out of his pockets in anticipation of taking his wallet from behind like an accustomed habit that this youngster had always been doing since then. 

Which has been a futile idea from the start. Fruitless. Dumb. An embarrassing debacle that was worth the hooting. 

His hand and reality got the best of him because it seemed like time-ceased for the contradictory team as it has been to Satoru for space itself. He had triggered a scaled-down form of his technique, one considered to be humanely acceptable for mankind. As much as what his senses tried to persist him to think of. The juvenile has been halted through his actions that was terminated within the infinity that has been set between them. 

Who in the right mind could've thought that activating the littlest amount of his ability against a whippersnapper was acceptable to the side of normality for human beings who had no idea for who and what they do for their day-to-day lives as a Jujutsu Sorcerer?

The latter couldn't move his own hand nor could he retract away regardless how he was desperately wanting to. Presumably, it was because of the dread that paled his face, draining out of its blood. 

The infinity that existed between them both slowed at a pace before it could even touch Satoru's clothing, leaving at least a hand length of barricade betwixt him and the teenager. His entire friends seeing the whole interaction like it was out of a fairytale that left them staggered and bowling over the encounter. They were completely unable to move because of how bewildered and hang over from seeing that their friend could not move an inch, an eldritch experience that they have come across to for the very first time they have existed and birthed out from their mother's womb.

"What the actual fuck," the juvenile breathed under his breath, becoming panic-stricken when Satoru's hoots gradually started turning into a low chuckle with whatever you were complaining at over the game, like his felicity that he spend time with you was beyond reproach as if he wasn't doing anything suspicious behind your back. 

His beam for you evolved into a mischievous grin when the hand he clasped on your shoulder left your skin, knowing how close and how tall the juvenile was even without looking behind. He was at least a foot shorter compared to him. He'd briefly given his friends an intimidating side-eye as Satoru was quick to react upon this reckless urge. His friends never catching it off-guard as they've laid hold upon his non-verbal reckoning. Gojo acted upon his own impish impulse and gave the bully an intentional and minimal thwack to his face using his elbow.

In which he had clarified for his senses that it was humanely acceptable yet again. He believed it so.

It was only the most minimal amount of strength, yet it was enough for the juveniles to reflect upon their actions. He evaluated it to be compassionately lenient as the juvenile had been socked across the face, making it look accidental as he heard his strident moan of complains and outcries when he'd taken at least meters upon stumbling back, surprised from the basic manner of whacking had his nose hitting upon the Hockey table that rested behind you and Satoru.

Such a simple and smooth strike that did such damage to his face.

"Ah!" Satoru played through his simulated surprise, minimally turning his heels, giving the juvenile a once over as the white-haired jujutsu sorcerer insincerely crowed. Their interactivities distracting you from playing as your heed led you into lifting your head from the side, reading Satoru's expressions as he goaded on, briefly giving the bully's friends a once over who looked entirely flabbergasted and frightened over the interaction.

"You've got grabby hands, kid." He cocked his head to the side, his lackadaisical mood taking over as he had given a pause before Satoru went on, getting a load over the faces of whom his blight friends were in the most apathetic response he could ever spout, his scrutiny blankly enigmatic to interpret for a sporadic moment you've only seen and heard from him today, "---and a shitty amount of worthless people you call, friends. Hm. You're in dire need for a change." 

They've technically ran the hills after that, never looking back at Satoru.

"You've also intentionally hit a teenager, making him bleed his nose out." 

You've implored against his unreasonable thinking caps. The lengthy amount of people who'd began to wedge in an anomalous coincidence fathoming you into thinking that it has got to do with Satoru's presence. Principally being on the opinions and wearing the shoes of those high-schoolers that began to grow in lines who were constantly purring their fazed dogma upon the white-haired sorcerer's allure and magnetism that pleases most of the youngsters---basically, everyone as you've had your first-hand experience with it. Though, Satoru did not show signs for any protests along the outlook of being marked as tardy towards the meeting at hand that has been informed by Ijichi.  He never bothered to look at his watch, not risking you into thinking that he was actually and terribly late.

Not that it matters anyway. They've expected it from now on and had been anticipating his unpunctuality. 

"He tripped off a wire, okay? Uh---he tripped off the wire then hit his nose on the Hockey table. That's it. Nothing serious." he nasally prevailed on, pursing his lip as he moved another step forward with you. 

Seizing through the miniscule second of his bluffing blameless words, you've caught onto mischief when he'd intentionally looked away, locating a two to three year old child being held by the hand of his mother just right in front of you both. Gojo had given him one of his goofy faces in hopes of entertaining him and steering clear of your observance for the whole issue a while ago. However, the results had been intolerable because he had just scared the heck out of the child, making him wail and hide behind his mother's leg which has churned a whistle from him.

He'd avoided the mother's eyes when she began to take futile glimpses upon her back and not once did she thought Satoru was to be blamed. 

Satoru was never one to turn his back on your scrutinizing gazes. Within the time shared with him, you've taken heed over his constant desideratum of your riveting on him as it goes the same for yours. 

He'd made you comprehend that he was not one to shun away from it because he ought you to do the opposite, hanging onto those flustered perceptions he had been catching on and on through out today. 

"Nothing serious?" you debated back, repeating the words he said in a skeptical query, "---You've actually elbowed him! You've even scared his friends off somehow."

Satoru made it obvious how he took the accident nonchalantly and began to casually elucidate further, explaining in a manner that got everyone he knew of that were always left complaining because he never seem to want and be productive over expounding his explanations well enough unless it was about Jujutsu. Above all, the best explications that he always had was about his abilities and techniques. 

Even so, He'd began to explain his perceptions that he noticed during being around the confines within the arcade, offhandedly elaborating even the tiniest ones, "First off, they were bullies. They were bullying a stiff, youngster around a corner who looked like Yuji. But, a younger and an absolute feeble version of him." he shrugged to himself. Both hands inside his pockets, pausing in between his sentence and changing how it sounded inside his head.

Typically, everyone would've taken the insolent version of the notion from Satoru. Most of who were used to his cursory blathers and satirizes constantly received what he wanted to actually mean. No matter how blatant it sounded. Having said that, he was left speculating on the baffling choice of words that left his mouth, excluding the exact crass description that those juveniles had for you, debarring how they've called you an ambitious bitch. 

"Called you Tiny when they've passed by too." pause. "---They also had a terrible habit of pick-pocketing,"

You've given him a sigh and a simple squint of your eyes, not thoroughly giving in to his reasons whether it was true or had just been a menace plan he abruptly decided to create, "But, you also call me, Tiny..."

"Are you not?" he teased in a sing-song voice, "---It's because you are tiny, Tiny-Chan. You're entirely pocket-sized. It's different when I say it."

The way your eyes turned into utmost slits like a coin bank that has been neglected over its actual usage. You were carping through his unyielding intentional evasion over the entire subject. You've caught him on the bushwhack, a subtle glimpse from your point of view when you had to peep along his side once Satoru shifted and twisted his figure, your eyes catching onto the incoherent gasp of Nihongo that resonated behind. Voices in which you weren't accustomed with, "Hm. Then, explain why I'd seen his hand stop before he could even steal your wallet from you then." 

"Hold on," Satoru shifted his weight from one foot to the other, glancing at the ceiling as he took a second to muse over your question. He'd given you a pensive point of his forefinger, utmost skeptical from his canny woolgathering, "---You knew he was about to steal from me! Why are you siding with them, then?" 

That was a careless thought from you as it sounded like you were indeed defending their wrongdoings. Though, you actually did not mean for it to define it that way. "I-I didn't say that! I wasn't siding with them at all!" you've stumbled over your words, repetitively batting your eyelashes like you've been guilty and have been exposed over your verbal intentions. 

Satoru had his arms crossed, chewing the fat to emancipate his boredom along waiting in line. He had wheeled his way into your senses that he could just purchase the prizes you wanted from another store rather than twiddling one's thumbs to obtain a prize that was not worth the abundant tickets he had procured during the basketball game and other more in which he had outstandingly excelled. In spite of that, he had failed to persuade you into giving in because you were adamant over claiming them over the line, professing that it would be a waste of money.

His money. How would it be when it was not your money from the start. 

The thought has been straightforwardly declared by the white-haired jujutsu sorcerer, misconceiving your dismissal over and over again when a typical living soul wouldn't have wasted this once in a lifetime opportunity to indulge over whatever it is you wanted even in limitless matters. 

"You've been saying nothing but lies! You also know why I can do it. I already told you this." Satoru insisted with a subtle huff to your side as he'd stepped another with you, the line of awaiting people closing in. A great deal of prizes displayed in rows that were never ending and your eyes sparkled in glee for that. Your ebullience self never going unnoticed by Satoru who'd taken a glance of your exuberance, catching sight that you were staring upon a reward he was hopeful you wouldn't get because of how icky simple but cute it was. 

Gojo thwarted from peering over your expressions when you'd glanced his way, gelled complaints following suit as if you already had it in bullet form for him to consider, "Excuse me---when did you? I hardly remember you explaining stuff! I'm also not a liar! I'm just entirely confused. Also, let me tell you how you keep your wallet for the whole world to be enticed in! You never explain any of this Jujutsu things to me. How could I even regain any of my memories---the one that you've been endlessly telling me about especially regarding with the sketches when you don't---"

Satoru pulled a face, cutting you off and underlining his grimace with a scratch to his white-head, possessing his slaphappy personality through his disclosure, his eyes vacant over looking straight-ahead, "Alright, alright! It's called Infinity, commonly known as the ability to stop. Although, that's the common misconception because the true power of the Infinity is to slow things down. Slow. things. down. There. It's the best explanation for a non-sorcerer like you to understand." 

Infinity. It's commonly known as the ability to stop. But, the true power of the Infinity is to slow things down. Huh?

You've now held your own grimaces as well, scowling before him with a purse of your lips. The line you've drawn inside your head with his explanation and for what you were trying to see through his crusader abilities never connecting because whenever he does elucidate casually, it sounded like he was only describing what X and Y is in an alphabet when the subject had been about Algebra from the start. 

"Do you just...turn this Infinity on, then? Like...how? I still don't get it---Ah! Whatever, Buzz Light-year." your mouth and nose was scrunched in displeasure, not once satisfied for his clarification over it, shaking your head as you audibly huffed. One of your pet-peeves that you've learned from today was that you were always genuinely annoyed whenever Satoru was coming across of one who did not want to drop things about what this Jujutsu Society were made of---for whatever reasons he had, you had no idea. 

How were you to be of service when he was not wholeheartedly mucking in through this amnesia you were in?

"And you wonder why I don't explain every detail of Jujutsu to you," Satoru bellowed with an hairsplitting sigh, taking another glimpse and only having the view of your head due to the height difference that you both had. The depiction immediately went straight to his head, razzes being stuffed because of how silly it was to see how tiny you actually were compared to him, "---You never take it seriously, Tiny-Chan." he countered another, tuned into a frolicsome jig when it should've been a brushed off rebuke instead. 

"It's because you take everything nonchalantly like I'm expected to magically know everything in just a snap of a finger. You also explain like you're frying a sunny-side up egg without actually having the actual egg, Satoru." 

He'd felt you shift on his side, leaning down a little to take a little peek over your strange metaphors. His bushy, albino brows raised up in curiosity, an honest utterance of his wonders slipping out of his mouth as he trailed away, "What does that even mean..." 

"You're an idiot who just doesn't know how to explain well." 

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What type of Dates would the Free characters would like to go on. Each character appears twice out of the fourteen 🤔

Fancy restaurant: Nao:

Most likely would go to a fancy place small and simple at downtown Tokyo.

A place with expensive wine.

Order foreign food.

A beautiful City View.

"You look so elegant in that dress (y/n)"-Nao

After dinner you'll both return to his apartment.

Concert: Natsuya, Nagisa, Seijour, Momo:

All four of them is energetic, what better way to express that in a loud place.

Most likely would have front row seats.

Would buy tickets to your favorite music artist or band.

Natsuya and you would travel to another country just to see that band or Artist.

Buy you some merchandise.

Dance with you to your favorite song.

Most likely would keep the party going by getting some drinks (natsuya).

Both Momo, Seijour and Nagisa would fan boy all over the band.

"How was the concert (y/n) chan? Did you have a great time?" -Nagisa

"I can wait to show Rin Senpai and Nitori Senpai these pictures" -Momo

"Hey (y/n) let's get a few drinks I'm in the mood." -Natsuya

Stargazing: Rei, Ikuya and Hiyori:

Rei and Hiyori is the type to do research before the date (especially Rei) just so they can impress you with their Newfound knowledge. (Book worms)

Ikuya would like the idea of stargazing because he would love the fact of being alone with you in a isolated place.

All three of them would love a quiet area

"We sure picked a beautiful night for this (y/n) san" -Rei

"Say (y/n) don't you think this is amazing?"-Hiyori

"There sure are a lot of stars out tonight..dont You think (y/n)?"- Ikuya

Potluck: Souskue and Haru:

Both boys are amazing cooks, so expect a lot of mackerel and pork.

Sousuke would practically make a buffet of food.

Haru and Souskue would probaly invite Rin and Makoto.

Probaly have a eating contest

"I tried a different mackerel recipe, how is it?"- Haru

"Don't take all the meat for your self (y/n)"-Sousuke

"Don't eat too much or you'll get a stomach ache" -both Haru and Souskue

Cooking together/staying at home:

All the boys: Seems like they can cook.

It's nice to take a break for once.

Nothing better than a home cooked meal with the one you love.

Plus stay at home dates are usual more fun, spending time together alone, watching a movie, playing games or other (wink wink*).

Mostly likely to lead to something to a little nsfw after a while (Natsuya, Rin, Kisumi, Nagisa, Asahi, Hiyori and Seijour )

Mostly likely to cuddle(Makoto, Ikuya, Nao, Nitori, Hiyori, Haru, Rei and Momo)

Expect a lot of teasing and tickling.

Scary movies (not for Makoto and Rei)

"..hey can we have a little fun"-Kisumi

"I'll watch this horror movie if you stay by my side"-Makoto

Aquarium: Haru and Rin:

Even though they visit the aquarium very frequently they both would love to share the experience with you.

"I wonder what it would feel to be a sea creature" -Rin

"Every time I come here I feel calm."-Haru

Cafe: Hiyori, Asahi, Kisumi:

Hiyori would take you to his favoite cafes around the city.

Asahi would most likely take you to his sister's cafe for a first date, he'll go in the kitchen and cook something up for you.

Kisumi would take you to a cafe that specialized in sweets, he'll feed you every piece.

"Hey you have to try this (y/n) it's sooo delicious!"-Kisumi

"Ahh this cafe is so peaceful"-Hiyori

"I know it's not much but I hope you like it"-Asahi

Beach: Nagisa, Seijour Kisumi:

They would love to share a snow cone or ice cream with you, play in the water or even play some beach volleyball.

Just chilling together

Expect them wanting to put sunscreen on you.

"That swimsuit compliments your figure (y/n)"-Seijour

"(Y/n) chan Lets build a awesome sand Castle"-Nagisa

"Can I rub some sunscreen on you?"-Kisumi

Museum: Rei and Nao:

Nao and Rei are pretty knowledgeable about Art.

They would show you to their favorite art pieces and sculptures.

A lot of talking.

Can totally imagine you getting lost in the museum because they (definitely Rei) got distracted by an art piece.

"This ancient art is beyond beautiful"-Rei

"What souvenirs do would you like/get (y/n)'- Nao

"Which one was your favorite"- Rei and Nao

Bowling: Rin, Natsuya, Souskue:

These three would make a simple bowling date in to a mini competition.

Definitely your competitive spirit will come out bowling with these boys.

Making bets on who would win.

"Loser has to buy drinks"-Natsuya

"Don't get upset when you lose"-Souskue

"You're on.. I'm most definitely not going to lose"- Rin

Picnic: Makoto, Nitori, Ikuya:

They may not be as good at cooking but they would still help you with the food.

All three would try to find a secluded or isolated spot away from the public to have some quality one-on-one time with you.

Most likely you guys would chat and take a few pictures.

Ikuya would specifically make a music playlist of his and your favorite songs.

Listening and relaxing.

Ikuya and Makoto seems like the type to lay their heads down on your lap as you feed them or stroke their hair.

Even though Makoto would be embarrass he would LOVE the idea of you feeding him your homecook meal.

Nitori would probaly bring a lot of food because he couldn't decide what to bring

"It's so relaxing being here with you"- Ikuya

"(Y/N) Senpai I hope you like my cooking" - Nitori

"Wow your home cooked meal is really delicious"- Makoto

Karaoke:

I can Imagine everybody doing karaoke.

There will be some of the boys that would get slightly embarrassed (Rei, Makoto and Nitori).

Some would take it over broad possibly singing every song( Natsuya, Momo, Asahi, Seijour, Nagisa and Kisumi) and then the others that wouldn't care much but still want to do it( Nao, Souskue, Hiyori, Ikuya, and Haru)

Expect a lot of group songs and duets.

Get ready for that random sex/love song.

Zoo: Nitori:

He's very knowledgeable on animals. Take tons of photos with you and the animals.

Would probaly make a mini schedule through out the day.

Pet a few animals

"(Y/n) let's get a picture with the panda" - Nitori

Arcade: Momo, Makoto, Asahi:

Momo's a big kid when it comes to games.

He would have a bag full of toys for him, you and all his friends.

Asahi would most likely would win all types of prizes for you (like cute key chains and stuff animals).

Asahi would probably lose every game you guys would play together.

Makoto would just be happy and excited that you're there with him.

Surprisingly Makoto is really good at shooting games but he absolutely hate horror games.

Makoto would buy a few toys for Ren and Ran.

"I had such a wonderful time (y/n)"-Asahi

"Look I can't beilve how much we won.. I'm giving these to EVERYONE!"-Momo

"I'm exhausted but I'm glad I got to spend the day with you"-Makoto

Amusement park:

All would enjoy the thought of a amusement park. Some of the boys would most definitely be too scared to go on the rides.

At the end you guys could go on the ferris wheel.

"What, you scared? Don't worry, you can hold my hand"- Natsuya

"Um, are you sure you want to go on that?"-Rei

"Lets seat in the front row (y/n) chan"-Nagisa

"I would rather go on the kiddie rides"-Hiyori

"Whaat..you scared? Tch..dont be I'll be right next to you"-Rin

"I think I want to go on that water ride first"-Haru

"I'm not a roller coaster person but I'll still go on with you"- Ikuya.

Let me know which one was your favorite 👌

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My Top 18 Favorite Movies, TV Shows and/or Cartoons of 2018 (in no particular order) Part Dos

10. She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Ignore the neckbeards who have nothing better to do, so they complain about reboots of cartoons from the quote on quote "golden age of animation, the 80's". She-Ra and the Princesses of Power is a really great show, that yes, is better than the original 80's show. It's able to create a more fun and engaging story, while also having a lot of memorable and likable characters. It also has a theme that I found very interesting, where the villains aren't born evil, they are just misled in the wrong direction and don't truly know wrong from right. It's quite a bold theme for the show. If there is a kind of big flaw, the animation is a little wonky. Some shots and scenes look great, while others are very easy to see where the animation mistakes are. That said, it's still a great show that takes advantage of all of it's fun and interesting characters, and brings them together in a new show that blows its predecessor out of the water. And yes, LGBT fans. It's very, very gay.

11. Spider-Man Into the Spider verse

What a comeback story. Who would have thought that the studio that made the whole world of animation cry last year would end up making the best animated film of the year? But anyways, Spider-Man into the Spiderverse is not only able to live up to all the hype it's been getting for the past year, but it also blew our expectations away. First of all, it looks GORGEOUS. It's able to make a visual style that's not only very beautiful and interesting, but it also happens to create a loving tribute to the original medium of comic books. Second, they put just as much effort in the story as they did with the visuals, which is not only a very fun superhero film, but also manages to be a very engaging emotional story as well, with lots of fun, interesting and memorable characters as well. If there is something to say isn't perfect, I did notice at least one plot hole that left me a bit confused, and they kind of blew the wad for putting in a few too many characters, where, while fun and memorable, don't have that much screen time and don't leave as big of an impression as the main characters. But still, it's one of the year's best movies, so go watch it NOW!

12. Flcl Progressive and Alternative

The first anime I ever saw was FLCL. It was insane, had gorgeous animation, memorable characters and I loved every minute of it. Do its sequel series' live up to the original's legacy. Well, let me put it this way. I very much enjoyed both shows, equally too. I thought they were very fun shows, and their themes, while sometimes a little hit-and-miss, still got their points across, the new characters were very fun and memorable, and the action scenes were also animated very well. With all that said, they still don't hold a candle to the original show. But that's okay, because I imagine it'd be very hard to. I still think that both of these new shows were very good, and although not as great as the original FLCL, was still lots of fun, and somewhat worthy successors to one of the greatest animas of all time. I still recommend both, since they still were good in my opinion.

13. Hilda

Miss Gravity Falls and Over the Garden Wall? Then have I got the show for you. Hilda is a great show from Netflix that manages to capture the spirits of  both those shows, but also having its own identity and voice. One thing I appreciate about the show is that not only can it be calm and laid back in more character and establishing moments, but it also can be equally as exciting and fun for its more adventurous and action scenes. The characters are all very charming. Hilda is a free-spirited and adventurous young girl, but she's not a pushover or overly cheery either. Her friends both regular and supernatural, can sometimes fall into familiar tropes, but also are very fun and enjoyable to watch. (Alfie's my favorite). It's a great show to watch, especially on days you want to cozy up with a cup of hot liquids of some kind, and take it all in. It's a great show, and I highly recommend giving it a watch.

14. Christopher Robin

I missed Winnie the Pooh. Yes, an 18-year old male misses the adventures of a talking teddy bear. Deal with it. But anyways, for a while it seemed that Disney had somewhat given up on the bear with little brains, but they've given him another chance with this new film, but this time, mainly focusing on his human friend, Christopher Robin. One thing this movie gets right is the feeling of Winnie the Pooh. Pooh has never been known for incredibly convoluted stories, just mainly simple tales that it's colorful cast of characters can bounce off of, and this movie nails that feeling down. It's also close to the original cast of characters, since deviating away from their personalities would be considered a form of blasphemy. Also, the performances here are great too. Evan McGregor makes a surprisingly good Christopher Robin, Hayley Atwell is charming as his wife, the girl who played their daughter was pretty good too, and of course, our friends from the 100 Acre Woods are played very well by the new cast, especially the one and only Jim Cummings, the only modern voice for both Pooh and Tigger. Now it does have flaws, like the story is kind of the typical "Dad's too busy for the kids", and although I've grown to like it over time, but sometimes it got a little too dramatic for some scenes, and at time Christopher Robin himself came off a bit as whiny and unlikable in some scenes. With that said, it's very easy to see that the whole film is a big love letter to Winnie the Pooh. No, it's not the best movie of the year, Or anything like that, but if you want a nice, enjoyable and cute movie to watch, then Christopher Robin is the perfect film to watch.

15. Super Smash Bros. Ultimate

I'll break my rule just this once to include a video game here. Super Smash Bros Ultimate was the biggest game from Nintendo this holiday season, and boy did it deliver. The last Smash Bros. game, was lots of fun, with it bringing all of our favorite (popular) video game characters together for a huge brawl. This next one, takes it up to 11. One thing I walkways admired from the games is that it's not the world's most complicated fighter game, while also still being oodles of fun. Only one big flaw: no Waluigi. Nah, just kidding. It's a great game, and a great farewell to the world of Smash from it's director, Masahiro Sakurai.

16. The Dragon Prince

Here's another show that didn't get that much attention on Netflix, The Dragon Prince. Made by the head writer from Avatar: The Last Airbender, and the creator of the Uncharted games, comes a massive fantasy epic focusing on the Battle between humans and fantasy creatures like elves and dragons. One thing I really love about this show is just how complex the characters and their morals are. It's a show that takes a lot of advantage from this theme. It's also filled with lots of fun, yet also very interesting characters. You will probably get attached to them by the end of the show, which may break some hearts too... But yeah, might as well address the elephant in the room, the animation. In fact, I do think that maybe the reason it didn't immediately catch on was because a lot of people were turned off by the animation style. But I still recommend it and ask that you give it a chance, because not only was it lots of fun, and very interesting, but the story and characters help redeem the animation, plus it does improve itself over time. Please, please, please give The Dragon Prince a chance, it's a great show.

17. Ralph Breaks the Internet

Don't worry. It's not another Emoji Movie. Ralph Breaks the Internet is not only a worthy successor to the original film, but it also manages to expand a lot on the heart from the original. This time, instead of arcade games, it plucks our characters into the Internet, and unlike the Emoji Movie, manages to make more clever and creative ideas while being on the Internet. And yeah, maybe the scene when Vanellope visits the Disney website might be Disney patting themselves on the back a little too hard, but it's still a very funny and enjoyable scene that also helps move the plot forward. But one thing the movie was amazing at was expanding on its characters and their development. It even manages to avoid the typical happy ending, which, without spoiling anything, actually makes a change in the characters lives. If there is a flaw, like I said, it's 10 times better than the Emoji Movie, but I will admit, between the cameos from Youtubers and the one scene where Ralph becomes a meme, did kind of make me roll my eyes, but thankfully, unlike the Emoji movie, it doesn't dwell too much on these scenes all that much, and knows when to move the plot forward in the right direction. I still say it's a worthy sequel that's worth your time.

Also, Yesss is my new waifu.

18. Mary Poppins Returns

Here's one of the few live-action Disney films in recent years, I feel are very worthy to the legacy of their original film. Mary Poppins Returns is just a complete and utter joy of a film, not unlike the original classic. The performance of Emily Blunt as the titular nanny is a worthy successor the original by Julie Andrews, and character in general. Lin Manuel-Miranda not only does a great job in continuing the spirit of Dick Van Dyke from the first film, but also in writing a plethora of great songs that are amazingly performed and choreographed by the cast, while also giving tribute to the Sherman Brother's original songs. Even the kids, who I kind expected to get on my nerves, are actually pretty likable and fun, and are given, eh passable performances by their actors and actress. The animation sequence brought a tear to my eye, not only because it was lots of fun, but because I'm just happy to beautiful 2D Disney animation on the big screen again. If there is some flaws, yeah, the story is yet another Dad needs to spend more time with kids plot again, and it does bring some more action/suspenseful moments that I don't feel are completely in spirit to the original film's more laid back tone. But regardless, it's an overall great and very charming new film from Disney, and although I would like them to try doing some more original stuff with their live-action movies, I hope can keep the spirit of both this film,and a lot of the classic live-action Disney movies (like the original Mary Poppins, 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea, Treasure Island, Darby O' Gill, Swiss Family Robinson and some others you guys probably never heard of).

So that's about it. Thank you all for sticking around listening to me talk about all these Movies and TV shows are worth remembering from this year, and there's a lot I'm excited for next year, and I hope that this next year can be an improvement, with more kindness and joy from the world and from people. Yeah, it's wishful thinking, but it's not a bad wish to have. Thank you all for supporting this page for the last year,and I'LL see ya in 2019!