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 Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 5:38 pm
Kelwyn Edaniel [Well, our Saku and our Rikku have not yet posted their intros, so, if they haven't within a week, they'll be taken out of the roelplay, a shame, hmm? I was just thinking though, I really wouldn't need to bann someone from the guild if they weren't in the rp anymore, would I? An interesting thought. Hmm.]
[Gwyn cannot post yet because he hasn't been accepted to the guild yet, so that's why our Yuki is still silent.]
I checked the folder of those awaiting approvals to join the guild, there's nothing from him in there.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 5:44 pm
Shinobu, having toned herself down recently, could feel many thingas she wouldn't've normally been able to. The deep pits of her were so lonely, her vown life had long since become boring to her, and she no longer found interest in herself. Instead, she found interest in the lifes of those around her.
It was because of this recent devlopment that she could sense Koh's aura, how he not only shared the feelings Aoki had for him, but how he was trying to deal with them.
It became apparent to Shinobu that she was living far too much in other's lives and she would soon need to draw herself back to her own, somehow.
But for now, it could wait.
Feeling a sudden deep sympathy for Aoki and the situation she knew all too well that her sister was in, she changed her mind.
'Aoki, go off with Koh for now, I sense he may be lonely, we're going tomorrow, off to Amarante, but, until next morning, there's no reason you can't go off.'
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 5:48 pm
Shinobu felt slight happiness in the feeling of which she was slacking off to her sister, taking off an imaginary leish.
Of course, that wasn't true, Aoki was as free as her, but, saying such things to her sister made her feel as if she were letting Aoki out of a cage. And doing these things for Aoki, was one of the only things that gave her joy anymore.
"I am so lonely." she said to herself, in a tone so soft, she barely heard it herself, and only half believed it. But it was the truth.
Shinobu had reached a state of utter boredom, she'd try to pick herself up, but without the person she was waiting for, nothing would happen, and she'd remain in the deep dark pit she was in.
Her plans for the next day were all that she could think may keep her going, that... and perhaps she could atleast try to interact with someone else... maybe.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 5:57 pm
Shinobu had ventured outside, into a peaking sunlight she could hardly say was refreshing. It was sticky, and yet clear, peircing in her pupils, making it more difficult to see than it usually was.
She groaned.
She made her off into one of the garden areas surrounding the theatre, somewhat of a claring with pleasant looking bushes, there she spotted the spunky fighter Izumo, setting up logs in interesting formations for, most likely, training purposes.
All of a sudden, Shinobu had a sudden urge to interact, to do something, anything to keep her life an interest, to not dwell upon one thing. She wanted to let out some of her energy that had been pooling, tension within her mind that needed to be fixed.
She could feel the swelling deep within her chest, pawing and scratching at her brest0bone to be released, so she satisfied it.
Upwards Shinobu swung her arm, diagonal over her shoulder, grasping her katana, she flung it as Izumo, purposely striking the stump he was about to slash with his own sowrd. Then, with a graceful flick, she brought back her katana, zooming past him on a chian she'd attached to the end recently, just a new addition she'd thought to set up, a new weapon style, in the least. It may have grazed Izumo, perhaps breaking some flesh on the way back, though it wouldn't've mattered either way, immortality fized up trivial things such as wounds. She didn't even notice if it did harm him.
Once the hilt of her katana was back into her silky palm, sweating with excitement, she gave him a triumphant look.
"I can sense your anticipation and impatience to fight once more, shall we spar?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 5:59 pm
[Well, there you go, I've no idea how many spelling mistakes are probably in there, but, who cares? I had fun writing all that. I feel like a regular Kelwyn. mrgreen
Also, I was just thiking, if one Immortal fights another, they have no choice but to spar, it's not as if they can damage one another. ^^ Interesting thought, hmm?]
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 6:31 pm
Aoki beamed as she watched her sister leave for the courtyard, and looked down at the stage. Koh was gone. Haku mewed and jumped out of her arms, prancing around her in retaliation to her sudden excitement. It jumped up on Shinobu's raffters and ran off, knowing Aoki couldn't follow.
"Not fair, you annoying ball of fur!" She laughed, looking around. "You could have at least shown me where Koh-kun went..."
Aoki sighed. Knowing Koh, he could be anywhere. It would be quite a challenge to find him, especially in a huge theater such as this...
'Dammit!' She thought angerly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 6:36 pm
For the very first time he could think of, Koh actually let his guard down. His arua flowing out of him. He closed his eyes, thinking about Aoki and all the times that they ate watermelon, ran around doing absolutly nothing, all the times she saved his a** and vis-versa on a mission. "Do I love her? Just tell me that." He said softly as he looked up, into the bright blue sky. The sun gleaming off his deep purple eyes.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 6:42 pm
Aoki looked into her room, picking up a notebook and feather pen. She dashed in doors, looking around for Koh, getting quickly discouraged with every door he wasn't through.
'Oh! This is so annoying! I've been up and down these stairs at LEAST three times now!' She fummed, stoming outside.
She looked up at the same blue sky and smilled, half-closing her eyes so her eyes didn't hurt from the bright sun. It was such a pretty day, it would be a good day to just jerk around, tomorow would be a better day for a mission indefinately. Today was much to nice to be serious about it.
"Koooohhhhh-kuuuunnn!" Aoki shouted, looking to either side of her for any sign of him. Seeing nothing, she sat on a stone step that lead into the door of the theater. "Why is he suddenly gone!?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 6:46 pm
Koh heard his name, Aoki being the bearer of the voice calling to it. He crawled over to the edge of the roof which he heard the voice and he saw Aoki sitting there on one of the stone steps. A smile quickly spread across his face. He smiled and his heart began to beat faster as he put back up his wall so that his arua wasn't plain to see. "Hello." He said softly, but loud enough for Aoki to hear him. Maybe she could stay with him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 6:54 pm
"Hm... He isn't here either? That sucks." Aoki sighed opening up her notebook. She quickly scribbled an outline of the threes and scenery infront of her, looking at the basic outline. For her first sketch in how many years, it was pretty good.
Aoki looked around. An image of her sister came to her head, and then the conversation about Haru and Koh. Aoki turned pink and shook her head. That wasn't fair! Her sister could barge into her head at any time, and she couldn't stop her aymore. It was going to drive her crazy if she actually got into any kind of posative relashonship.
Aoki glared at her sketch for a second, trying incredibly hard to keep her mind on her work; but it was no use. Aoki's mind strayed into random thoughts.
' Shinobu-onee-chan needs to have a childhood again. She's way too wound-up.'
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 6:58 pm
Koh noticed that Aoki didn't hear him and smiled. He flipped down and dropped down next to Aoki, very quietly. Then sat down next to her. "Aren't you off to do something?" He looked over at her and laughed. Knowing that he probably scared her half to death the way he dropped in on her, literaly.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 7:03 pm
"GAH!" Aoki yelled, falling over and dropping her book. She looked up and scowled. "Koh-kun! That wasn't nice!" She replaced her scowl with a happy smile and laughed. "I could have been mentally paralyzed from shock! Not that that's possible but, no! Shinobu-onee-chan gave me the day to spend with you, apparenly. Wierd, huh? She's usually so serious about missions I wouldn't get out of one if the world blew up!"
Aoki brushed some of her light brown hair out of the way of her golden eyes, golden butterflies dancing on her shoulders.
"So, where did you get off to?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 7:08 pm
Edaniel Shinobu had ventured outside, into a peaking sunlight she could hardly say was refreshing. It was sticky, and yet clear, peircing in her pupils, making it more difficult to see than it usually was.
She groaned.
She made her off into one of the garden areas surrounding the theatre, somewhat of a claring with pleasant looking bushes, there she spotted the spunky fighter Izumo, setting up logs in interesting formations for, most likely, training purposes.
All of a sudden, Shinobu had a sudden urge to interact, to do something, anything to keep her life an interest, to not dwell upon one thing. She wanted to let out some of her energy that had been pooling, tension within her mind that needed to be fixed.
She could feel the swelling deep within her chest, pawing and scratching at her brest0bone to be released, so she satisfied it.
Upwards Shinobu swung her arm, diagonal over her shoulder, grasping her katana, she flung it as Izumo, purposely striking the stump he was about to slash with his own sowrd. Then, with a graceful flick, she brought back her katana, zooming past him on a chian she'd attached to the end recently, just a new addition she'd thought to set up, a new weapon style, in the least. It may have grazed Izumo, perhaps breaking some flesh on the way back, though it wouldn't've mattered either way, immortality fized up trivial things such as wounds. She didn't even notice if it did harm him.
Once the hilt of her katana was back into her silky palm, sweating with excitement, she gave him a triumphant look.
"I can sense your anticipation and impatience to fight once more, shall we spar?" (( Just have to say it... SWORD-CHUCKS, YO! All better. )) Drawing out his twin katanas, Izumo grinned at the thought of hacking and slashing away at the dummys he had just set up. It sent him into a sort of battle craze; it had been a long time, far, far, too long, since he had last experienced the rush and thrill of battle. Then again, what was the fun in devastating something that couldn't fight back? It would have to serve, for the time being. Taking aim at one dummy in particular, Izumo grinned, and rush forward. He twisted his body, getting ready to follow through with a double-slash, doing twice the damage of a normal slash... But was interrupted. The dummy split in two just before he had hit it. Before he could even look to see what had happened, he felt the unmistakable seer of metal slicing open his skin: a blade had cut his cheek as it returned to whom ever had thrown it. No blood, however, fell from this wound. It simply sealed itself; no damage done. Turning to look, he saw someone he had not expected: Shinobu. What was she doing here, anyways? "Shinobu..." Izumo mumbled. He straightened his back, turned to face her. "I must say, Shinobu, you're probably the last person I expected to see here. But... I cannot say I'm unhappy to see you. After all, what fun are dummys when they cannot fight back." He smirked. Shinobu stood there, silent. She seemed somehow surprised by her own actions. A grin drew across her face. She offered him something he had only hoped to have: a sparring partner. Shinobu was much like himself in one aspect: they were both immortal, neither could be killed. It was evident, then, this was the perfect opportunity. "Shinobu, I would be delighted to spar with you. These dummys can only last a hit or two, what fun is that? I'd much rather fight someone who I can hack and slash apart, but who will never become wounded or damaged." He turned his back on her, paced several steps out, and about faced to stare her down once again. He bowed, as one would in a traditionaly sparring format. Then, he looked up at her, a grin on his face and a twinkle in his eye. "Let's begin."
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2006 8:46 pm
Edaniel [Well, there you go, I've no idea how many spelling mistakes are probably in there, but, who cares? I had fun writing all that. I feel like a regular Kelwyn. mrgreen
Also, I was just thiking, if one Immortal fights another, they have no choice but to spar, it's not as if they can damage one another. ^^ Interesting thought, hmm?]
[ xd I'm the embodiment of an abstract concept now?! I'm not sure whether to feel flattered or what...]
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:31 am
Kagami nodded softly, gathering her belongings and following Yue back. She knew something was up, but she wasn't going to push her new found friend.
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