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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:07 pm
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((Aww. Bye bye.))
Arisa looked up at the balcony, tilting her head to the side as she gazed at the younger boy. "What's wrong with you?" She called up rudely, her voice low and harsh, her eyes showing she didn't actually care what was wrong, but she thought she'd ask anyway. She was just like that. Acting like she cared, when really, she didn't.
And she barely trusted anyone. Only Aoki, Shinobu and Tao, maybe Koh. She'd known them the longest. Everyone else, to her, was just a big, fat ol' nuisance.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:15 pm
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Aoki glanced at her sister, dancing gracefully on the stage with two other copies of her own self.
"Are you okay, Shinobu-onee?" She asked, three girls in the line twirling and throwing two traditional chinese fans in the air, catching one infront of them, twirling again, cating the other behind.
Aoki was dressed differently today. She had snuck into Tao's basement to grab something from her treasure pile, which was lying at the bottom of a laundry chute in the corner of his basement. Aokki was, quite frankly, surpirsed after all these years he hadn't thrown anything out. A black kimono with silver stars and trimming was her dress today, usually not straying from her usual maid-like outfit.
"Look, I'm practicing chinese dance!" She smilled, other girls continueing the dance. "When the others come, I want to throw a big party! I was able to get this nice costume after scaring the geishas from one part of the 'Geisha school' ... I think a huge, red dragon was a little too scary though." Aoki laughed and returned to her dance, picking up where her copies where at.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:19 pm
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Arisa glanced over at Aoki, her eyebrow raised as she smiled slighty. "Hey runt." She said, standing up slowly and brushing out invisible dust and wrinkles from her dress. "Nice moves." She said, nodding to her as she practiced her dancing. "I think Shinobu-san left, and Mr. Doom-and-Gloom likes to ignore people." She sighed, shaking her head as she folded her arms across her chest, kunai tied on straps on her arms. She was a walking weapon holder. But she loved her weapons.
"So, why do you wanna throw a party for the others when they get here? Most of them are all serious and depressing because of being immortal." She crossed her eyes, sticking her tongue out, then sighed. "Stupid gits. There's nothign wrong with being immortal. Quite fun, actually. But that's MY opinion."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:39 pm
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" 'Cause, if people don't get at least SOME social interaction, how are we supposed to have good team work in battle scenarios, and what are we supposed to do when we get into fights? Plus, I think it's rather nice to do something entertaining for people. Koh-san seems to like other people, why can't the other theives?"
The copies faded off,knowing there was nothing more they could do for now. Aoki simply looked up at the rafters.
"HEY HARU-SAN!" Aoki yelled. "What do you think is a good idea? Doing nothing and loosing your mind while thinking you have a chance alone, or staying togther!" She called, thinking of someway she could get him to reply. "If we didn't stay togther, what would you and Shinobu do?" She grinned.
" And I am NOT a runt, Arisa-sama."
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:46 pm
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Arisa rose an eyebrow, smirking slightly. "You're shorter and younger than me. And it's a term of endearment." She said, standing up and patting the younger girl's head. "Sure, you can gather them all together and make them talk...As long as we don't cut each other's throats OR mention the fact that we don't even know the flippin' gender of our leader, which is what I call PATHETIC." She said, shifting her shoulders, feeling the straps with her small explosives. "Hey, wanna blow something up? A squirrel or a tree?" She asked, smirking slightly. "Tao's underpants?"
She snickered slightly, rolling her hawk like eyes at the thought. She KNEW Tao wouldn't be...TO angry. After all, she had blown up his clothing and things before, and he only chased her around with a kantana for half an hour.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:46 pm
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Tsubasa Reservoir " 'Cause, if people don't get at least SOME social interaction, how are we supposed to have good team work in battle scenarios, and what are we supposed to do when we get into fights? Plus, I think it's rather nice to do something entertaining for people. Koh-san seems to like other people, why can't the other theives?"
The copies faded off,knowing there was nothing more they could do for now. Aoki simply looked up at the rafters.
"HEY HARU-SAN!" Aoki yelled. "What do you think is a good idea? Doing nothing and loosing your mind while thinking you have a chance alone, or staying togther!" She called, thinking of someway she could get him to reply. "If we didn't stay togther, what would you and Shinobu do?" She grinned.
" And I am NOT a runt, Arisa-sama." (Hauru AKA my charecter is already walking in the woods. Sorry I didnt read youre post until now. sweatdrop )
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 4:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 5:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 5:08 pm
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Even though she acted like she was a 14-year-old, in reality, Arisa was only like this around Aoki, her friend and almost little sister to her. She was often overprotective of her and hated it whenever people hurt her, and she looked after her whenever Shinobu was gone...AKA: She taught her how to explode, emplode and set fire to things easily. But around others, she was a cold hearted woman with no regreats about anything, loving to play and get new western 'toys' monthly.
She nodded, walking through the forest towards town, a small smirk set on her face. A soft wind blew by, making her hair fly into her face, and she frowned slightly, pushing it back. Though immortality was great and all, it often bugged her about where those wounds went. Why did they just disappear? Why were they given this...THING of immortality?
What was life like before?
Whenever she thought about this, even though she remembered and knew nothing, she felt a pang of hurt and rage deep inside, often making her unstable, unsafe and angry, needing to kill soemthing, feel the blood on her cold skin, knowing she could still feel...Still taste. She had to be able to taste and feel...She didn't know what she would do if she couldn't.
She shook her head, smirking forceably again, and sighed. No time to think about that right now. She had to blow up a town.
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