bubblegum bitch + introduction

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family: verdana; line-height: 109%; text-align: left; color: black; padding: 20px;font-size: 12px;"]Slightly amused by those who were in wonder of all the sights The Typhoon had to offer, Daphne supposed that desensitisation had jaded their views on how peculiar it might seem to others to live in an isolated island. Albeit the island wasn't so isolated anymore with a newly uncovered path to the other groups arising. Still in the awe and amazement of other the Asson merely laughed at their peculiar reactions to what the boy had grown up with and come to love like a mother; the land was his mother. His second mother. Never would this mother wither or turn away his love because the island's affections were unconditional. Daphne guessed that had to be his favourite part about the island. His home - the home he was excited to share with others - others like Guru and the smaller Daphne ahead on the horizon.

Both were familiar faces, albeit in the grand scheme of things rather new, they were new in the light of the fact that joining members were arriving at The Typhoon's doorsteps at a rate of which Daphne found himself in amazement at. Like somehow or somewhere The Typhoon was being advertised. But who would do such a thing? Maybe everyone just collectively were drawn by the island's energy, and Daphne was proud. "Excusez-moi, mind if second Daphne butts in here?" Smiling visage spread widely across his face, Daphne bit his cheek idly as his milky gaze drifted between the pair before speaking up once more in a confident and amiable tone. "Adjusting to life in The Typhoon well? I'd love to here what you two think." It was his job as the leader, co-leader.