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 Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 10:45 pm
 Fuyu smiled as the man asked who they were. "Sorry to disappoint but we are not experiments, nor hired help. I am her child hood friend and former Squad Five Captain Fuyu Arashi." He decided to leave his introduction at that. He didn't know the man who stood before them and did not wish to disclose any more information than what he had already given.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 11:06 pm
Mabushii frowned as he listened to the conversation going on, sitting back a little as he held his hands in his lap; folding them with fingers criss-crossed inbetween one another. "Hired help?" He laughed to himself, letting his hand come up to cover his mouth lightly as his eyes closed in his delight. "No." He said shaking his head. "I am Mabushii Iwata, former Vice-Captain and former acting Captain of Squad 4." He smiled at the man, nodding a little. "And who, may I ask, are you?"
[-----]
Tezuka smiled, leaning back to let his arms hang over the back of the couch as he chuckled to himself. "I guess I can't deny you that much. Things have grown and changed since your time here, and the kindness you showed me way back then hasn't gone to waste." He turned to acknowledge the man calling himself Fuyu, nodding with a sigh as he went about introducing himself. "Pleasure, Capi-tan Arashi." His nature starting to become lax again as he addressed the final member of the pack, Mabushii. "I am the humble caretaker/builder of the abode you see around you." He leaned his head to the side, letting it rest lightly on his shoulder as he looked at them once again. "And that is all that really needs to be known about myself."
A sudden racket filled the air, coming from somewhere off to the side of the house Zanza had disappeared to. Tezuka sighed loudly, shaking his head as eyes rolled in their sockets. "There he goes again. That damn mod soul you gave me is more stubborn than any damn teenager of this whole planet." He said, staring at Yomiko again. "I'd have a better chance of teaching a dog how to tap dance than getting that kid to do any besides whatever the hell he wants."
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 11:16 pm
Fuyu sighed. "I am the former Captain. Please just call me Fuyu. I abandoned my title when they banished my friend here." He sighed thinking about the whole thing. It seemed like they had been banished ages ago when in reality it was not long ago at all. Shaking himself out of the thoughts he looked around at the place Tezuka had built. "This place is exquisite. I must say you have a very fine taste in architecture." He smiled and took a seat among the couch Yomi was sitting on. He rested his elbow on the arm of the couch allowing his arm to fall down towards his lap.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 11:28 pm
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
Yomiko did not say anything when the introductions were passed around. She watched as her two comrades interacted with the other Vaizard. Slowly, she looked over towards Mabushii and Fuyu before she looked back over at Tezu. Her eye twitched. He really had some nerve. These two were going to stay in his house, too. So, why couldn't he have told them his name? The woman let out a defeated sigh. She wasn't going to question it verbally, but instead played with the scarf rather roughly as Fuyu took a seat beside her. "Ignore him for being an egotistical b*****d. Mabushii. Fuyu. This is Tezuka Matsushima, former 3rd Seat of the Blitzkrieg Strike Force... or... most notably known as the 3rd Division. He is... a Vaizard, also....," A very sadistic grin appeared on Yomiko's face as she leaned back on the couch. "If you have that much of a problem with Zanza, why didn't you get a new mod soul, then? Don't place the blame on me because you can't control a simple mod soul...."
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 11:45 pm
Tezuka frowned visibly as Yomiko disclosed his information to her comrades, raising his eyebrow at her as she continued to babble on about him. "I could still give you a run for your money, babe." He sighed letting head fall back as the noises subsided for a moment. "Jeez, tell 'em my life's ********' story while your at it." Then the banging started up, something similar to a hammer, but more metallic. He looked back up at Yomiko now, a smirk dancing across his face as both eyes raised. "And where the hell would I get a mod soul that knows as much as him? I swear, he's nuttier than a fruitcake right now. You know that's the third time he's decided to redo the downstairs molding, right? He's got worse OCD than white housewife about the woodwork down there. Almost killed myself trying to got down a stairless staircase last week." He took another deep sighed and began to fish something out of his robes, pulling a tin cigarrette case from the inside pocket. "Thank you, " he sighed as he went about slowly lighting the first one he pulled out," I've been trying to cut down and here I am smoking the 12th one of the day." He took an extremely long drag and held it in for awhile, leaning in to tap the ash of the cherry into the ashtray on the coffee table in front of him.
"So, what's the plan? You all shaking up here for an undefined amount of time, or is it just you, Yomiko?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 11:52 pm
Mabushii frowned at Tezuka, bringing his haori up to cover his mouth as the man decided it would be a good idea to smoke around people who never partook of tobacco in their entire lives. He coughed lightly, leaning over towards Yomiko as he tried to whisper in her ear. "He's so rude, you actually know this man, Yomi?" Another cough, still shielded by the haori. "And why does he have to smoke in front of us? So rude."
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 12:02 am
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
Yomiko shook her head. "You know, I would tell them... but that'll be at a later time. I'll tell them how I saved your cute little a** from those hollows...," She said with a teasing smirk. "If he is so useful, then why are you complaining about him? You obviously like like being around this place, even though your actions say otherwise...," She sighed as he lit his smoke. Yomiko looked over to Mabushii, smiling weakly. "Yes... unfortunately... He's an idiot. You learn to ignore him after a while...," She whispered back with a small laugh before she spoke up once more. "I plan living with you forever! And ever! And EVER!" She chuckled. "Naw. But we're all going to stay for... well... I don't really know. Just long enough for me to actually get on my feet and to adjust to living here once more..."
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:30 pm
Tezuka rolled his eyes, taking one last drag of the cigerette before dousing it in the ashtray and sitting back. The right leg came up, perching itself on the left's knee as he huffed loudly at their complaints and the idea of having to listen to that damnable story once again. An eyebrow raised as Yomiko went all 'Im' a horror movie reject!' on him, waiting for a kid on a tricycle to squeak by as he heard noise coming from the kitchen. "You better clean up your damn mess this time, Zanza. I'm not going to explain to the maids why they have to clean up a woodpile and put it out to the curb like last time!" He turned his head as he yelled, pursing his lips. "Yeah, yeah, keep yo' fockin' shorts on, pops." The voice called out, turning the kitchen faucet on as hands and face were washed. "You're extremely lucky I have to work tomorrow morning, or there would be hell to pay." Tezuka sighed and turned back to the trio. "Hopefully he put back the Victorian crown molding. Makes the place look snazzier than that Corinthian crap or whatever the hell he had in there last time." Things got quiet for a second, bringing about an awkward silence as Tezuka tried to figure out what to talk about next. "...um, pssh. I dunno about you guys but I'm gonna hit the sack soon." He smiled liked an dope to at least keep the mood light. "Might as well show you all to the guest quarters since they're on the way."
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Mabushii found himself suddenly amused by Tezuka and Zanza' relationship, bringing a hand up to stiffle a small giggle as his features lightened. The smoking thing could be let off, for now. Considering how they came here at such an awkward time, it was no suprise things with their host were stressful. He turned to lightly touched Yomiko's hand, squeezing it a little as he smiled at her. "As long as I can get washed that sounds like a good idea."
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:37 pm
Fuyu chuckled to himself about what was going on between the two "owners" of the house. Fuyu opened his mouth to make a comment but instead shut it and decided to be happy with the fact they had a place to stay, and a nice one at that. It was much better than the situation they had been in before, so he kept his smart-a** comments to himself as to not jeopardize the entire crew on his behalf. "Thank you for allowing us to stay here sir." He announced with as straight a face as possible though he was still amused on the inside.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 7:53 pm
Tezuka turned towards the one who called him 'sir', Fuyu, eyebrow raised as the man addressed him. "What do I look like some decrepit old man? None of that 'sir' crap, okay? It's either Tezuka or Mr. Matsushima, and seeing how we're most likely the same age, Tezuka would be the most suitable honorific to use." He sighed again. 'Man, some people.' "Makin' me feel old just saying that...!"
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 9:04 pm
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
Yomiko's eye twtiched as she watched the two men go back and forth. She guessed this would be an ongoing thing as long as they took temporary residence with Tezu. Smiling weakly, rubbed the back of her neck. Well, she wasn't so sure if she could stomach the bickering from the two, but it would seem as though she needed to suck it up for the time being. Slowly, she turned her attention over to Mabushii, with that smile still on her face. "A-Agreed...," She trailed off as she listened to the exchange between Fuyu and Tezu. A very odd expression appeared on Yomiko's face. Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance. "Stop complaining 'bout how you are 'supposedly' old... you're still a young *whippersnapper to me... and him as well. Now, can you... y'know... show us to the guest rooms... my joint's ain't how they used to be back in the day..."
[[A/N: Sorry. Couldn't resist the OldBag quote. XD]]
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 9:11 pm
Fuyu laughed. "Sorry, I felt the need to be respectful. But I'll stick with Tezuka then." He smiled as Yomi made remarks about his age. "Actually young man, this old geezer here raises a good point." He laughed and placed a hand on Yomi's shoulder. "Come on old lady, your joints can hold out till we get to the rooms."
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 9:24 pm
Tezuka smiled a little, embarassed now that the words he'd said had been heard by his senior, Yomiko. She seemed to take great delight in throwing sarcasm around, but right now it wasn't as big of a deal as it would have been on a normal night. "Oh, of course!" He said with a nodded. He turned back to the kitchen, the lights now out. It was silent, assuming Zanza had disappeared downstairs to sleep, finally. There was no need to yell at him now.
With a small grunt he pushed himself off the couch, using his hands against his thighs to make himself straight with the earth once again. He turned, extending a hand as he spoke. "Shall we?" And with that he was off, already walking towards the wrapping staircase as the others were most likely still getting up. He silently padded up the oak stairs, making sure to not let it creak even though that was impossible considering he'd spent a good 2 weeks building the damnable thing. "You will all be sleeping in the east wing. There are separate sleeping quarters with their own bathrooms for all of you so things like taking turns won't be a big deal unless you decide to steal someone's stuff." He stood at the top of the stairs and rounded the corner, going off to the right and stopping at the end of the hallway. "Fuyu and Mabushii will be sleeping over here, " he said extending his right arm down the left side of the hallway, " and Yomiko over here." He held out his left arm now, showing the way towards the second master bedroom. "I hope your accomidations are suitable."
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 10:00 pm
|-_Vaizard Yomiko Shihouin_-|
|-_A Former Captain currently in exile. What's new?._-|
"When you deal with a man, deal with his most valuable possession, his life. There's play and there's the deep flow. I like to take things to the deep flow of play, because everything is a game, serious and nonserious at the same time. So play life like it's a game..."
-Huey P. Newton
Yomiko let out a small laugh as she stood up. She looked down at Fuyu, whom was still sitting down. The woman poked him in the forehead quite playfully with a frown tugging her lips. "So I'm a geezer, huh?" Yomiko rolled her eyes in annoyance as she shook her head and followed Tezu up the stairs. The woman tried to stifle a yawn as Tezu was explaining the floor plan. It wasn't like she was doing it on purpose, but with all of the events that took place in the last couple of hours, who wouldn't be tired? Yomiko shifted the book and scarf into her right hand as she finally reached the top of the stairwell, following Tezu. Rubbing her neck, she took note of which room was hers. She smiled weakly. "You made sure you went all out when this was constructed, huh?" She asked him as she looked around. "East wing... west wing... south wing... north wing... 45th wing... 76th...97th...," She continued on naming random numbers in her ramble. The ramble came to a close when she sighed. "As long as there is a bed and a shower... I am content. Seriously, this is... reminding me too much of my childhood home... well... somewhat..."
They said I couldn't play football I was too small.
They say I couldn't play basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I could'n't play baseball at all.
And now everyday of my life I ball.
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Heavenly Floetic Sins Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 10:14 pm
Mabushii sighed dreamily as Tezuka talked. He had followed Yomiko as she had made her ascension after the man Mabushii now claimed was his savior. His own shower and bedroom. Oh, god that sounded so nice. No need to act discreet or feel awkward with others who were also bathing. He smiled and laid a hand on Yomiko. "I'm gonna go for the night then, deary." He chuckled with delight as the thought of bathing his dirty body came into his mind, needing to clean himself something aweful. "And with that said, I bid you all adeau." He winked at Yomiko, bowing towards Tezuka as he slipped past the robed and down the hallway towards the first available room and shut the door, disappearing for the night.
[----]
Tezuka smiled as the man passed him, feeling a little odd as the other had not even bothered to come upstairs. Maybe he'd rather sleep on the couch? Who knew. He shrugged off the thought either way. The sarcasm and shitty fake smiles melted off his face, now alone in the hallway with Yomiko. "Somehow..." He stepped forward, hands at his sides now. "..I knew you would come back." A sigh escaped him, one of relief as his features softened to reveal the man from his past. his hand came up now, to lightly cup her cheek. "I've missed you, so much. I'm sorry we had to reunite on such bad terms." He knew of her relationship with Ritsu, but right now he didn't care. The things always pent up inside. Somehow he'd grown feelings for her. A woman who at first only seemed to cause him pain and suffering, now someone he secretly thought about when no one was around.
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