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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 6:54 pm
Sheva taps into the training room, pushing her fingers through her black leather gloves and clicking her heels on the warehouse floor. She never knew why, but she always loved sparring in warehouses. They had an unexplainable calmness to them. The peace and quiet of the hollow walls and empty rooms. Dozens of boxes filled to the brim with completely useless junk.
It reminded her of home sometimes.
As Shevaun waited patiently for her partner she carfully adjusted her goggles to fit snug on her head.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:51 pm
Yaowa looked around curiously as she walked into the warehouse.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:53 pm
"Good morning." Sheva greeted with a smile. "How are you?"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:54 pm
Yaowa watched the girl before her for a minute then she answered. It's Yaowa.....
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:58 pm
"Oh. Hello Yaowa. Mind if I call you 'Y'? I'm not good with names." She replied. "You know, it's always polite to exchange greetings once in a while. It makes people feel..." Shevaun sighed a deep intricate sigh as she spoke this, her eyes glowing green. "At home..."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:01 pm
"But this is not your home am I correct?" She waryly takes a step back from Sheva. "But if you insists "Ni Hao".
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:08 pm
"Oh, yes!" She clapped in pleasure. "That made me feel quite 'at home'." Shevaun fell back on an empty box and sat, legs crossed. "You look scared, girlie. Why don't you sit?"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:10 pm
Yaowa's eyes narrowed but she moved to sit down. "Well may I ask why we're here because I'm curious to what you have to say."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:16 pm
"Ah, yes." Shevaun ran her finger down the side of the box and grimaced slightly at the dust. "Well, I haven't been talking to you at all so I wanted a chance to get to 'know' you better." Sheva daydreams for a second then returns with a grin. "I saw you battling yesterday..."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:21 pm
"You want to get to know me I find that hard to beleive and why were you watching me fight?" Yaowa turns serious as se speaks.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:25 pm
"Boredom leads to crazy things my friend." she shrugs. "I was simply bored." Shevaun stands and dusts herself off, stepping closer to Yaowa "Are you scared of me?"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:30 pm
"I'm only wary of your intentions." She stays in her seat but keeps an close eye on Sheva. "I'm not familiar with being close to people and I tend to let my instincts get a better of me so please excuse my rudeness."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:37 pm
"Eh...Insticts..." Shevaun snorts and pulls at her leather gloves. "I've heard of those." She suddenly kicks a box near Yaowa, pushing it into the wall behind her. "But let's not talk about those." She moves the boxes to the sides and corners of the room, then walks, opposite Yaowa. "Move your box please."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:39 pm
Yaowa does as she is told but kicks the box towards Sheva. "Are you mocking me, one who doesnn't understand nature or respect it."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 9:46 pm
Sheva pops a knuckle. "Nature? How did moving boxes fall into that subject, girlie?" She moves her leg to stop the box and shove it from her path. "I just want to make room for both of us. You look clostraphobic."
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