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 Posted: Sun May 10, 2009 5:59 pm
::Housing Facilities::
||2nd Division's Resting Place||
"-Specialization: ..... -_- -" - Yomiko
The Housing Facilities are of the traditional facilities that have been in the Sereitei for a while, well, at least the outside is. The inside of the facilities are newly renovated, giving it a fresh new look that faintly resemble one of those 5 star hotels on Earth.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 7:17 pm
{ Tetsu's Thoughts}
(a private roleplay)
Tetsu sat at the couch in her room, the dagger lying on the coffee table in front of her. Yomiko's voice echoed through her head, "There. Think of it as a... gift from me. Sell it. Trade it. Do whatever you want with it."
Why would she give her something this beautiful and priceless to Tetsu? The way that she had tossed the dagger at her, the mere mention of selling the item enraged Tetsu. If something like this was meant as a gift, then why the hell would she treat it like garbage? There was only one explanation she could come up with. Yomiko was using her as a trash can! Why else would she give Tetsu something that obviously holds no value to her former captain?
She was outraged, being treated like this. Family? Lies! Maybe to Minato and Yuki, but never to Tetsu. She never thought of Tetsu as someone important. Why would she? Tetsu was a thief, a compulsive liar, a con artist. Who the hell would hold someone like her dear to their heart? No one. There will be no one in this world who will hold Tetsu in their heart… The only person who did is dead…
“Fine! If she wants me to sell this trash, then I will…” Tetsu thought angrily as she removed the dagger from it’s sheathe. Upon doing so, the entire room fell into depression and despair. Tetsu felt the temperature drop and gloom fill every corner of her room. There was a pressure in her chest, and Tetsu quickly returned the blade to its sheathe. “Damn.” She cursed herself silently at first, but then the volume of her voice increased, “Damn, Damn, Damn, DAMN!!” She was full of anger, hatred, grief, and stress. “What the hell am I supposed to do with this!?” She threw the sheathed blade to the other side of the room, wanting to get its disgusting sight out of her face.
She can’t sell it. You have to be a fool to sell a cursed blade to anyone. If the item was cursed, the vender could touch it and become engrossed in its power. Families of cursed individuals would use this as a way to get money out of the cursed one. Usually, the government or the Soul Society becomes involved and they could jail or even kill the one who sold the cursed item in the first place…
Tetsu layed on her bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking to herself… Why the hell? Why her? Why would Yomiko give her a cursed item? Even she wasn’t capable of something like this… This confused her greatly, and her confused thoughts lulled her to sleep…
{Purpose behind this roleplay: Tetsu is thinking about why Yomiko has left the dagger in her care. She first thinks that she is being used as a trash can, but then after realizing that the dagger is cursed, she becomes confused. She is going through a great deal of stress because of the sudden banishment of Yomiko and the sudden position her squad is in without a captain. No one reply to this as this is her own thoughts on the matter and that the stress and confusion has caused her to fall asleep.}
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