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rawr 4laugh
We gonna make profiles like usual? |
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No it should be fine without them... You can just post 4laugh |
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Okie dokie 4laugh
Hopefully it'll be okay sweatdrop Mark walked along through the streets, Britannians and 11's intermingling together all around, though not friendlily. He sighed; he was tired of all this hate and war among former Japanese and Britannians. It was so stupid. Why couldn't everyone just live together and be happy? He wished he could help do something about it. But, being a Brtannian soldier, he was forced to keep fighting. The only person who seemed to be trying something productive at the time was the mysterious Zero, a masked figure who seemed to have some strange powers, and an ingenious mind. Mark kept walking, trying to take his mind off of things. He noticed a lot of people just sitting around, too, most of them 11's, seemingly trying to avoid the violence going on everywhere. |
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✖Hanna "Sukara" Motsemo✖  ✖Hanna or as she was usually called, Sukara walked into the chamber of which Zero resided. "Zero. I believe that there are britannian soldiers nearby. Shall I send out the nightmares," she asked. She was one that knew Zero's true identity but didn't seem to care. He was a genius in her eyes and was always willing to show her something new. He played this war like a game. He played like he would a game of chess. She froze waiting for his answer. He shook his head taking off his mask to show his face. ✖ "Go explore the priliminar first. If there are too many we will. We don't want to be rash if it is something as small as a group." He looked to her and nodded her away. ✖She left with her orders. "Yes sir." She put on her suit and walked out into the world. Now known as Area 11. She snarled at the name. This was Japan. Her home. Not Area 11. She walked down the streets seeing her people cowaring in fear of Britannian warfare. Even her people were scared of her now a days. She knew the bad guys were the Britannians. But were they really. Both were destroying. Both killing. But for what. Though she wondered why, she wasn't going to go against Zero. Whatever he said went. Though he didn't always make sense it always played out well for them in the end. As she was walking spied a boy. She saw his badge. She growled and jumped out tackling him. "Sukara Motsemo of the black knights. State your name and your reason for being so close to our headquaters."  "We are Area 11 formally known as Japan! Japan is who we are and that is what we shall be called! Long live Japan!" ((We can both cotrol Zero if you want. Or I can just be him. She doesn't have sword either hehe.)) |
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Mark fell to the ground with a groan, looking up as a Black Knight, an 11, had him pinned to the ground. He couldn't quite reach his handgun, so his words were his best weapon for now. "Mark Takuno." he replied with a smirk, not struggling to get out of her grip just yet. "As for my reason for being here, I simply wanted a walk in the park, miss....Sukara, was it?" he toyed with her. "Anyway, would you mind getting off of me? I don't want to get any grass stains on my shirt. It's new."
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Hanna "Sukara" Motsemo ✖She growled at his tone but got off him as he had asked. "If you please. Leave this area now." She looked up him and down. He must have been some what new. No britannian who was smart would dare walk into Area 11 territory. She froze looking to his face. "You must be new. Only a fool would dare could to an Area 11 battle ground. If I had brought my weapon with me you surely would have been killed by now. Let this just be a lesson to you. Always think before you do something rash." She remembered Zero saying that to her. She then heard a fimiliar voice and her eyes grew wide. ✖"Sukara? What are you doing here," smiled a now present Lelouch. He turned to see Mark. "Hello. It's nice to meet you. I'm Lelouch. I should be going to school with you this year. This is my sister. She likes to pretend sometimes." He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. "You've got to keep your identity secret. From now on at school you will go by Hanna. Only with the black nights will you be called Sukara. Understand." He smiled and looked at the boy walking over to him. "So what's your name?" ✖She was awe struck. He had saved her without even knowing it. Listening to his instutions carefully, she nodded. She would need a new appearance. Something that didn't look like her. She watched as they conversed and dissapeared into an alley way. "We are Area 11 formally known as Japan! Japan is who we are and that is what we shall be called! Long live Japan!" |
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"I don't necessarily want to leave just yet, however." he said, suddenly noticing the other boy approach. "Oh, hello there Lelouch." he said with a grin. "I'm Mark. It'll be great having you in school. And don't worry about your sister; she's loads of fun." he told him. He sighed, starting to grow bored almost. "Anyway, it's getting a tad late, it would seem." Mark said, glancing up at the sky as the sun was just beginning to set. "I really oughta be getting home pretty soon." he told Lelouch. "Anyway, it was a pleasure to meet both you and Sukara." He smiled. "I'm sure I'll see you two at school tomorrow then, yes?"
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Hanna "Sukara" Motsemo  ✖"No sadly. My sister goes to a private school. One that is not near Ashford. Though I do have a friend who will be coming to Japan were soon. She will be joining us at school. Her name is Hanna." He looked to the sky. "It would appear that way." He wore a friendly smile and waved goodbye to the 'friend' he had just made. "Stupid Britannian," he smiled and mumbled to himself. He walked back to headquarters in the dark and went to his room. He wouldn't be going home tonight. He had other things he wanted to attend to. He then looked up hearing a knock at the door. "Yes. Sukara. Come in. Show me what you have." ✖She nodded and walked in. She wore a short black dress with now dyed hair. She looked up at him and smiled lightly. "I look much different only by changing the color of my hair. Also the sound of my voice. She took in a deep breath and began to speak in the best british accent she had. Which did sound very believable. The story she had allready made up was perfect. She looked to him and nodded. "Zero. Why must I go to school with you?" ✖He nodded seeing her appearance. "It's not enough to fool me. But it will be enough to fool a britannian." He looked to her. "Your still just a girl. If you don't learn you'll never progress. Now I'm tired. Leave me." She nodded and left to a spare room wihout another word. "We are Area 11 formally known as Japan! Japan is who we are and that is what we shall be called! Long live Japan!" |
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Mark waved goodbye and left to go back home. The two he had met had seemed okay, despite the factor of the girl attacking him right off the bat. He didn't think about it much, though, and just went to bed as soon as he got home. ... He woke up the next day with a yawn. He had school today at Ashford, and he was a tad eager to see people--new people, old people, people people, it didn't matter. He just wanted to be around other students. He got dressed and ready rather quickly and headed to school. He walked into his first class and sat down. None of his friends were there yet, and class wouldn't actually start for a decent bit of time. He sat quietly and collected his thoughts.
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Hanna "Sukara" Motsemo ✖Lelouch woke int he morning to an alarm by his bed. Sitting up he looked to the door. As he did Sukara eneter. "I'v brought you school clothes for you Lelouch. I myself am ready for the day. And I'v been working repeatedly on my accent. I'm sure they will not be able to distinguish me." She scurried out to the kitchen and grabbed him his breakfast. She was somewhat of a maid to him. But she didn't mind. As long as she was respected. ✖"Thank you Sukara. Your loyalty is much appriciated and I'm sure you'll not upset me." He sighed getting out of bed and getting changed for school. "You looked very beautiful. Just remember that this is school. But at the same time it is a mission. Don't let lose any information that could hurt us." He grabbed his jacket and walked past her. "Come. School will start soon." ✖She nodded and followed him as they walked to the school ground together. She looked around seeing many new faces. As they arrived to their first classroom she saw the boy from last night. She had back a snarle remembering what Lelouch had just told her. She would get her chance. She walked ahead and sat down next to him with a smile. "Hello. I'm Hanna. It's nice to meet you." "We are Area 11 formally known as Japan! Japan is who we are and that is what we shall be called! Long live Japan!" |
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He continued to sit there until eventually a few more people arrived. He kept thinking about yesterday, but nothing specific about it. He watched as a pretty girl with a British accent sat down and started talking to him. "Oh, hello there." Mark said with a warm, friendly smile. "Nice to meet you, Hanna. I'm Mark." he introduced himself. He offered her a handshake. "Are you Lelouch's friend, by chance?" he asked, wondering if this might be the girl Lelouch had mentioned the day before. He had a good feeling that she was, but he couldn't say that for sure just yet.
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Hanna "Sukara" Motsemo ✖She smiled and nodded. "Yes Lelouch and I are very close. It's very nice to meet you Mark," she said taking his hand in a shake. She watched Lelouch leave her. She knew he was older than her she just wished she wasn't on her own in this particular area. She had always been tough. Not soft. She smiled at him and relaxed some. "So what do you like to do?" She smiled lightly and set her books to the side to listen to him. She had to seem as friendly and unlike herself as she could. Maybe not all the traits but most of them. She then heard the bell. "Wow. I guess Lelouch and I made it pretty close to bell time. Guess we are pretty lucky." "We are Area 11 formally known as Japan! Japan is who we are and that is what we shall be called! Long live Japan!" |
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"I don't usually have a lot of time to actually do stuff. So I just like to be around people and friends as much as I can." Mark explained with a smile as the bell rang and he got his notebook and pencil out. "Yeah, I guess so." he said with a chuckle. He sighed as class began to start. He was smarter than most, if not all, of the people in his classes, so he usually didn't try very hard. The teacher began to write some notes and stuff on the board, but Mark didn't write anything down that he didn't already know, and that wasn't very much. "So what kinds of things do you like to do?" he asked Hanna subtly and quietly so the teacher wouldn't hear him.
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Hanna "Sukara" Motsemo ✖She shruged. "I don't have much time either. I guess you could say I like music to listen to." She had never really thought about what she truely liked to do. She remembered when she was a little girl she loved to sing and dance. But that was before the war. Now that the war had come around everything had changed. She believed the Zero was god. But sometimes she didn't agree with him. She didn't like to hurt inocent people. She didn't like to destroy things. But it just seemed to happen that way. She looked to him and popped a quetions from her thoughts. "What do you think about the war here," she asked quietly. "I'v heard it's something quite bad." "We are Area 11 formally known as Japan! Japan is who we are and that is what we shall be called! Long live Japan!" |
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