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 Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 6:49 pm
This thread is for members of the Hiten Mitsurugi Ryu Dojo to come and talk and do whatever. So yeah, have fun kids! ^-^ mrgreen
Hiten Mitsurugi Ryu Dojo
(Himura Kenshin)
Sensei- Misao_Sano_Aoshi
Students-
Batouneko Idoru
Yoshimitsu Kyoshi
Rigu Ryu
A-FiRe-InSiDe-65
Misumi Kanegawa
Len-Len_the_kitsune
Miiki Akura
Kaiser Khronos
This Dojo is FULL and NO LONGER ACCEPTING NEW STUDENTS. Please choose one of the other dojos. Thank you!
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2004 4:20 pm
oh, i just needed to do it
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2004 8:33 pm
Georgie-Loo oh, i just needed to do it
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2004 4:36 am
Misao_Sano_Aoshi Georgie-Loo oh, i just needed to do it
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2004 5:18 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 01, 2004 2:51 pm
Lol, oh! Teehee, sowwies! sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 8:07 pm
Man, I'm like Yahiko. I'm the only student here. 'Cept of course that'd be true if I was in the Kamiya Kasshin Dojo, wouldn't it? sweatdrop hahah yes and you arnt crying
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:42 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:39 pm
gonk I HATE SCHOOL!!!!!!! people are so mean to the Ed-person....
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:48 pm
Len-Len_the_kitsune gonk I HATE SCHOOL!!!!!!! people are so mean to the Ed-person.... i am actually in a special ed class, yes people can be really crule
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:53 pm
thats sucks. people hate me cause of my interests (Rurouni Kenshin hint hint) they are always like omg! she a guy in disguse! ...must...kill...them all...!
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 5:11 pm
Len-Len_the_kitsune thats sucks. people hate me cause of my interests (Rurouni Kenshin hint hint) they are always like omg! she a guy in disguse! ...must...kill...them all...! its not that bad im just a little dislexic, I yell at those who pic on my friends. People are jerks. there are alot of girls that like anime at my school
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2004 8:26 pm
Fweeeeeeeee! *slides around the floor in her sockfeet* This is fun! *hits a wall* Ow.... XP
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 4:28 am
Rigu Ryu Fweeeeeeeee! *slides around the floor in her sockfeet* This is fun! *hits a wall* Ow.... XP
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 2:53 pm
Waah!!! Misao's day was a Water-y Hell! And because I own the guild and am Sensei of this Dojo (with Almighty God Powers! Woot! ^( " )^ ) I am entitled to whining-rights! Oks, so first of all, I had a TON of work homework that I didn't finish yesterday (cuz of a stupid english project, blek!) to do in the morning, so I was in the library, trying to finish my work when a bunch of annoying people crowd around the table next to me and start talking really loud and obnoxious like, and because I'm one of those people that can't concentrate with noise around them, I don't get ANY of my work done. Then, in my first period class, English, we have to do this timed essay and ACK! when time is up, I still had to finish half of my 2nd body paragragh and my conclusion! So I wrote it really fast and it really sucked and made me a really sad Misao! crying *cries on Kenshin's shoulder*
Kenshin: There there, Misao-dono. *pat pat*
Ok, so, next period. My 2nd period class is a college class, so I have to go get my car and drive over there. Parking at the college...Sucks. a**. I can NEVER find a spot! And even if I do, it's WAAAAAAY in the back of the parking lot and it takes me 10 minutes just to get from my car to the college. Well, my college class went ok, but by the time I got out, it was pouring down rain, so in the process of running through the rain, I got completly drenched and when I got into my car, I realized that my brother had taken out my towel, so I had nothing to clean my glasses off with (because my clothes were all soaked like). When I got to my 3rd period class back at the school, I had History. Figured out that I read the wrong section for the quiz we were taking. And I also froze my butt off because I was all wet and the AC was on all the way (the teacher let me cover myself in some towels some kids left from a project though. That was nice *glee*). ok, so, lunch time. I have C lunch on thursdays, meaning, I have to wait until 1:16 to eat. 1 freakin' 16!!!! That's sick! It's twisted! It's inhuman! So by the time for lunch, I'm already trying to eat my own arm because I'm so friggin' hungry, and... then the lunch lady tells me that I don't have enough money left in my account to buy all of my lunch....Jesus tap-dancing Christ on a Freakin' Cracker! scream So for lunch, I get a little bowl of icky tasting mashed potatoes and some brocolli-rice-lookin' stuff. Well, I go to the library to work on my Chemistry stuff that's due next period. The bell rings. My Chemistry isn't done because of another group of annoying people that don't know what "Shhh! Silence in the library!" means. On my way out of the library door, I realize that there was a girl behind me on crutches, trying to make it through the door, so, being the kind hearted person I am, I turn around and reach out to hold the door open for her. Well, I was too far away to reach it, so I leaned somemore, putting all my weight on the ball of myleft foot (and, by the way, I'm wearing a pair of sandals that have a bad reputation for being really slipper. Especially when wet.) and I loose my balance and, not only do I fall, oh no. You see, my AP teacher like to make sure that I have plenty of things to carry around, so they all make me have these HUGE binders that take up all the room in my backpack, so my backpack ends up weighing twice as much as I do, and I have to carry my Chemistry and my History books in my arms (because there's no room left in my bag.) So, with the added weight of my backpack and my 2 textbooks that I'm carrying, not only to I fall, I SLAM into the hard tile floor, and little bits of Misao go flying through the hall (not really bits of ME...just my paraphernalia). So I'm laying on the ground on my stomach, I think my right knee and hip bone are broken and I'm laughing my happy little head off while people rush over to me, asking if I'm ok and trying to help me up. Turns out my knee did get the crap beaten out of it, after checking into Chemistry, I limb my way over to the nurse and get an ice-pack. Oh. The. Pain. I thought my leg was going to fall off, it hurt so bad!
Weeell, after school, my brother calls to tell me that I have to take the bus home because he came and got the car to take it to the autoshop place. I. Hate. The. Bus. I got crammed between to sweaty, smelly, annoying people and it was loud and hot and ECK! And a few people ran into my knee on their way through the aisle. Ouchies. Well, because the bus driver hates me, I'm the only one who doesn't get dropped off right in front of their house. And while I'm walking the 2 or 3 blocks to my house from the bus stop, it starts to pour again. Bloody freakin' hell. So I'm half limbing, half waddle-jogging (can't run with all the crap in my backback) my way down the side walk, while I'm trying desperately to protect my textbooks (i'm told that if they get hurt, i have to pay with my blood.).
And now, I'm here. So yeah. My day sucked beyond comprehension. Pity me, students. Pity me. crying
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