Haz.
Mask? I wear no mask.
[class=hidden]
display: none;
//this allows all the content I don't want to be
seen until clicked to be hidden,
or not on display until I code otherwise//
[/class]
[class=Img]
border:3px solid #30E392;
line-height:0px;
margin-left:5px;
pointer-events:none;
//the border around the Image//
[/class]
[class=ImagButton]
background:#30E392;
border-radius:5px;
margin:0px Auto;margin-right:5px;
padding:5px;
float:left;
Width:70%;
text-align:center;
float:left;
font-family
alatino Linotype;
color:Black;
//The red buttons above the Images//
[/class]
[class name=ImagButton state=hover]
cursor:pointer;
Background-color:#DB984A;
color:White;
//what the Imagebutton looks like//
// when a cursor hovers over it//
[/class]
[class=ImagButtonClick]
background:#DB984A;
border-radius:5px;
margin:10px Auto;
margin-right:5px;
padding:5px;
float:left;
Width:70%;
color:white;
//what the image button looks like when clicked on//
[/class]
[script class=ImagButton on=click]
removeClass ImagButtonClick ImagButton
addClass ImagButtonClick
//above allows the user to toggle between a clicked and non-clicked colored button//
set link (getText)
//above sets the link to what ever text I put on the button within a div//
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (hide Head)
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (show Tags)
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (show Image)
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (hide Current)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (show Head)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (hide Tags)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (show Current)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (hide Image)
// So this more or less translates to//
//if the div has the text "Currently" in it it's set as a link and when clicked it will hide the Head class (my image) and show the Tags class and the class named Image (the new button)//
//oh and below
means to put a break in the code, like pressing the enter button. it's necessary since the beginning means no breaks unless other wise told with that br code// //for anyone who doesn't know// [/script]
alatino Linotype;
color:Black;
//The red buttons above the Images//
[/class]
[class name=ImagButton state=hover]
cursor:pointer;
Background-color:#DB984A;
color:White;
//what the Imagebutton looks like//
// when a cursor hovers over it//
[/class]
[class=ImagButtonClick]
background:#DB984A;
border-radius:5px;
margin:10px Auto;
margin-right:5px;
padding:5px;
float:left;
Width:70%;
color:white;
//what the image button looks like when clicked on//
[/class]
[script class=ImagButton on=click]
removeClass ImagButtonClick ImagButton
addClass ImagButtonClick
//above allows the user to toggle between a clicked and non-clicked colored button//
set link (getText)
//above sets the link to what ever text I put on the button within a div//
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (hide Head)
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (show Tags)
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (show Image)
if (eq "${link}" "Information") (hide Current)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (show Head)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (hide Tags)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (show Current)
if (eq "${link}" "Image") (hide Image)
// So this more or less translates to//
//if the div has the text "Currently" in it it's set as a link and when clicked it will hide the Head class (my image) and show the Tags class and the class named Image (the new button)//
//oh and below means to put a break in the code, like pressing the enter button. it's necessary since the beginning means no breaks unless other wise told with that br code// //for anyone who doesn't know// [/script]
[div class="Current ImagButton" style="Margin-left:37px;"]Information[/div][div class="Image ImagButton hidden" style="Margin-left:37px;"]Image[/div]
[div class="Img Head"]
[/div]
[div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Mood: Mischievous
Condition: Healthy
Equipment:
- Smith & Wesson Bodyguard Model 49.
Abilities:
- Mista's Stand,『Sex Pistols』
- X-Ray Vision
- Elemental Bullets
- Instant Firearm Mastery
- Bottomless Clip
Interactions:
DapperDogman
(GM)
Code by [SIZE=3]@AgWordSmith[/SIZE] [/div]
[div class="Img Head"]
[/div]
[div class="Tags hidden" style="margin-left:5px;"]Mood: MischievousCondition: Healthy
Equipment:
- Smith & Wesson Bodyguard Model 49.
Abilities:
- Mista's Stand,『Sex Pistols』
- X-Ray Vision
- Elemental Bullets
- Instant Firearm Mastery
- Bottomless Clip
Interactions:
DapperDogman
(GM)Code by [SIZE=3]@AgWordSmith[/SIZE] [/div]
THE SECOND COMING OF HOL HORSE
During the last 24 hours, Mista instantly seized the opportunity to take a shower and get an outfit change. The white on green was an interesting combination, but he had to admit that it looked good.
And damn, did he have to admire the scenery. The hotel was all good and dandy, but the balcony view of the city's gorgeous skyline was a once-in-a-lifetime sight to behold. When the gunslinger returned to the lobby, he eyed Ruiz and Lelouch with a look of suspicion. The Italian was hesitant about trusting the latter, subconsciously gripping his gun whenever the boy made any sudden motions. Was he getting paranoid? No. It wasn't the result of an unfounded phobia or distrust. Something struck him as off about Lelouch, even if he couldn't pin what it was about him that put him on edge. He didn't even know what the boy's powers were, which didn't alleviate his suspicions.
Then, a woman stormed in. A damn fine doll at that, with red hair as scarlet as her blood - unless she was some sort of freaky, green-blooded alien under that pretty face.
She was visibly in a hurry, constantly gesturing towards a gun that was tucked into her waistband. When she rushed to the lift, a man stopped her in his tracks. He wanted to take her outside to 'ask her some questions', but Mista wasn't buying it. Dude was a creep all over, and it didn't take brains to figure that out. Though the last time the Italian gangster came to the rescue of a damsel in distress he ended up locked up in the gutter because no one believed that coming out of a firefight with three armed men entirely unscathed could've been self-defense, he remained stern and undeterred. The gunman almost immediately answered her call, but noting the hotel's apparent 'no violence' rule, Mista knew that popping a cap in the guy's foot wouldn't do him any good. He stopped in his tracks, overcoming his itchy trigger finger as he quickly tried to think up a plan.
A light bulb went off in the Italian's mind. He put on a goofy grin as he approached the two; his plan was now in motion.
"Heeeey, pal, long time no see. Haven't seen ya in a while. You haven't been answering any of my calls lately, eh? Why's that?" Mista began with a bold lie, immediately attempting to put the man in a position of extreme discomfort. He smiled, stepping in front of the coat-wearing fellow as he wrapped his arm around his shoulder, turning so his face would linger creepily beside the man's cheek.
"Loosen up, I'm kidding. It's no biggie if you don't wanna talk. You at least remember our secret handshake, don't ya? One in each hole..." The Italian stifled a giggle as he stuck his left index finger into the man's ear, and two of his right fingers up the man's nostrils.
During the last 24 hours, Mista instantly seized the opportunity to take a shower and get an outfit change. The white on green was an interesting combination, but he had to admit that it looked good.
And damn, did he have to admire the scenery. The hotel was all good and dandy, but the balcony view of the city's gorgeous skyline was a once-in-a-lifetime sight to behold. When the gunslinger returned to the lobby, he eyed Ruiz and Lelouch with a look of suspicion. The Italian was hesitant about trusting the latter, subconsciously gripping his gun whenever the boy made any sudden motions. Was he getting paranoid? No. It wasn't the result of an unfounded phobia or distrust. Something struck him as off about Lelouch, even if he couldn't pin what it was about him that put him on edge. He didn't even know what the boy's powers were, which didn't alleviate his suspicions.
Then, a woman stormed in. A damn fine doll at that, with red hair as scarlet as her blood - unless she was some sort of freaky, green-blooded alien under that pretty face.
She was visibly in a hurry, constantly gesturing towards a gun that was tucked into her waistband. When she rushed to the lift, a man stopped her in his tracks. He wanted to take her outside to 'ask her some questions', but Mista wasn't buying it. Dude was a creep all over, and it didn't take brains to figure that out. Though the last time the Italian gangster came to the rescue of a damsel in distress he ended up locked up in the gutter because no one believed that coming out of a firefight with three armed men entirely unscathed could've been self-defense, he remained stern and undeterred. The gunman almost immediately answered her call, but noting the hotel's apparent 'no violence' rule, Mista knew that popping a cap in the guy's foot wouldn't do him any good. He stopped in his tracks, overcoming his itchy trigger finger as he quickly tried to think up a plan.
A light bulb went off in the Italian's mind. He put on a goofy grin as he approached the two; his plan was now in motion.
"Heeeey, pal, long time no see. Haven't seen ya in a while. You haven't been answering any of my calls lately, eh? Why's that?" Mista began with a bold lie, immediately attempting to put the man in a position of extreme discomfort. He smiled, stepping in front of the coat-wearing fellow as he wrapped his arm around his shoulder, turning so his face would linger creepily beside the man's cheek.
"Loosen up, I'm kidding. It's no biggie if you don't wanna talk. You at least remember our secret handshake, don't ya? One in each hole..." The Italian stifled a giggle as he stuck his left index finger into the man's ear, and two of his right fingers up the man's nostrils.
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