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Admin: Sooo, this is manly about Durarara (it's an anime if you didn't know) and basically I'll be drawing some art for you all and if it's really bad then pls tell me <~<... One more thing you can ask my oc (Danny) questions on anything, dares are also available :3
Danny:
Age: 14
Height: 5'1
Description: wears a white hoodie, also wears an army green jacket over white hoodie, black skinny jeans, black sneakers, wears glasses, has brown hair as well as eyes. Looks more like her Dad (Shinra) but sometimes acts like her Mom (Celty).
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