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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 4:48 pm
Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 10:25 pm
Angry RJL Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
Tsu looked up from the letter to see that Haru was gone. "Oh, bloody hell..." There was some commotion coming from further down the hallway so Tsu headed for the sound. Sure enough, the kid was getting into it with a few of the unseated members. The fourth seat used a burst of speed to seemingly appear out of nowhere, a hand on the sheath. It was bad enough that he had to deal with with this kid from now until whenever. But if was going to be like this, he might just kill the kid himself. "So, anyone care to explain this?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 7:37 am
TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
Tsu looked up from the letter to see that Haru was gone. "Oh, bloody hell..." There was some commotion coming from further down the hallway so Tsu headed for the sound. Sure enough, the kid was getting into it with a few of the unseated members. The fourth seat used a burst of speed to seemingly appear out of nowhere, a hand on the sheath. It was bad enough that he had to deal with with this kid from now until whenever. But if was going to be like this, he might just kill the kid himself. "So, anyone care to explain this?" The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 12:48 pm
Sacred Priestess Kikyo TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo The young woman now stood on top of an apartment building, staring down at the traffic and deep in thought. She was trying to find Drake's spirit energy. It took her only seconds when she felt it. She jumped from rooftop to rooftop and then dropped down in front of her target. "Did I keep you waiting? I apologize." The Death Knight made a show of being "Startled" as the Espada dropped down in front of him. "My my. Look who decided to drop in. And here I had been planning to invade Hueco Mundo to bust you out. Are you ready? It's a long trip, I hope you're prepared." Ayame glanced at Drake. "You don't think I can take care of myself, I see. I'm insulted." She crossed her arms and turned away. "But, if I caused you any worry, I apologize," she added in a barely audible voice. "I can leave any time. It's in your hands now." Still, Ayame had an uneasy feeling. This was too easy. Damien was letting her off far too easy. And while she was eager to leave, she couldn't help but wonder why she wanted to leave with the Hogyoku. She almost felt as if something was driving her; the urge to use it possessing her. I wonder just how much of my life I'm allowed to control? She frowned at that thought and waited for Drake to respond. "Worry? Not at all. I know you're a big girl. You can take care of yourself. Alright, let's head back to the hotel so I can grab my stuff. By the time we get to the airport, it'll be about time to check in anyways." Drake looked toward the road, searching for a taxi. As soon as one came into view, the Death Knight flagged it down. He gave the driver the address and opened the door, letting Ayame in first, before taking his own seat. Ayame sat pressed up against the window, staring out at the other traffic. She hated the small spaces like this with good reason. Being imprisoned for decades kind of did that to a person. Her gaze darted back and forth apprehensively from the window, to Drake, to the driver. Is this really necessary? The look in her eyes relayed the unspoken question to Drake. He had to know that they could travel much faster on foot than in this metallic prison. Drake could easily tell that Ayame was uncomfortable. It wasn't a good sign. If she couldn't handle a ten minute car ride, how was she going to deal with a twenty hour flight? After a few minutes, Drake asked the driver to pull over. He told the driver that where they were was good and paid the tab. As the Death Knight got out of the cab, he glanced around. They were only about a mile from the hotel. As soon as the cab had driven off, Drake looked back at Ayame worriedly. "You okay? If you can't handle a ride in a car, how do you plan on going on a plane? We'll be stuck in pretty much the same thing for about a day."
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Hallie Neko-chan Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 2:23 pm
Hikari sat for awhile longer with Ukitake and the others. She didn't say anything more, for the captain's words had upset her, and she felt like the change of mood in the room was her fault. She wondered if it had been a good idea to leave Tsu alone with that boy. She knew that he tended to get... impatient with the young and inexperienced, and normally she would run interference. But I ran away again. Just because I feared rejection, I ran off and rejected Tsurabisu first. I have no right to call him Tsu-kun. I'm no friend at all... She thought ruefully. Everything had gotten so far out of hand as it was. He was supposed to accompany her to check up on Ukitake as well, and then Yuu, Tsu and Hikari had wanted to go check and see how Tessa-sensei was doing. Hikari shot up with a gasp. "Ack! I almost forgot! Tessa-sensei!" She slapped her palm against her forehead. How could I be so thoughtless? "I'm so sorry, Ukitake-taicho..." She bowed quickly. "I promise to come later on if you would like me to, but I'm sure you heard that my former teacher at the academy was just imprisoned. I need to go and make sure that she is okay. Please forgive me for leaving you like this. I need to get over there before it gets too late." She glanced over at Yuu. "If you would like to stay with your captain, I can give her your regards, Yuu-san. Or you're welcome to come with me. But if so we need to leave now."
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 5:05 pm
Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
Tsu looked up from the letter to see that Haru was gone. "Oh, bloody hell..." There was some commotion coming from further down the hallway so Tsu headed for the sound. Sure enough, the kid was getting into it with a few of the unseated members. The fourth seat used a burst of speed to seemingly appear out of nowhere, a hand on the sheath. It was bad enough that he had to deal with with this kid from now until whenever. But if was going to be like this, he might just kill the kid himself. "So, anyone care to explain this?" The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated. "You three, get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later. And you," Tsurabisu glared at Haru. "Wipe that smirk off your face. You have no business wandering around by yourself. Yamamoto's orders, you're not to be out of my sight. Got it? Now, get back to the room and get changed. You keep walking around in an academy uniform, and you'll have trouble." Tsu turned and headed back toward his quarters, expecting Haru to follow him. Tsu had noticed an extra shohakusho near Haru's stuff. A quick glanced confirmed it was for the student. It even had squad eleven's symbol sewn inside. He picked up the uniform and tossed it at haru. "Get changed. We're going to see Tessa."
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 7:22 pm
TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo The young woman now stood on top of an apartment building, staring down at the traffic and deep in thought. She was trying to find Drake's spirit energy. It took her only seconds when she felt it. She jumped from rooftop to rooftop and then dropped down in front of her target. "Did I keep you waiting? I apologize." The Death Knight made a show of being "Startled" as the Espada dropped down in front of him. "My my. Look who decided to drop in. And here I had been planning to invade Hueco Mundo to bust you out. Are you ready? It's a long trip, I hope you're prepared." Ayame glanced at Drake. "You don't think I can take care of myself, I see. I'm insulted." She crossed her arms and turned away. "But, if I caused you any worry, I apologize," she added in a barely audible voice. "I can leave any time. It's in your hands now." Still, Ayame had an uneasy feeling. This was too easy. Damien was letting her off far too easy. And while she was eager to leave, she couldn't help but wonder why she wanted to leave with the Hogyoku. She almost felt as if something was driving her; the urge to use it possessing her. I wonder just how much of my life I'm allowed to control? She frowned at that thought and waited for Drake to respond. "Worry? Not at all. I know you're a big girl. You can take care of yourself. Alright, let's head back to the hotel so I can grab my stuff. By the time we get to the airport, it'll be about time to check in anyways." Drake looked toward the road, searching for a taxi. As soon as one came into view, the Death Knight flagged it down. He gave the driver the address and opened the door, letting Ayame in first, before taking his own seat. Ayame sat pressed up against the window, staring out at the other traffic. She hated the small spaces like this with good reason. Being imprisoned for decades kind of did that to a person. Her gaze darted back and forth apprehensively from the window, to Drake, to the driver. Is this really necessary? The look in her eyes relayed the unspoken question to Drake. He had to know that they could travel much faster on foot than in this metallic prison. Drake could easily tell that Ayame was uncomfortable. It wasn't a good sign. If she couldn't handle a ten minute car ride, how was she going to deal with a twenty hour flight? After a few minutes, Drake asked the driver to pull over. He told the driver that where they were was good and paid the tab. As the Death Knight got out of the cab, he glanced around. They were only about a mile from the hotel. As soon as the cab had driven off, Drake looked back at Ayame worriedly. "You okay? If you can't handle a ride in a car, how do you plan on going on a plane? We'll be stuck in pretty much the same thing for about a day." Her temper flared. "What!? Of course I can handle it, don't be stupid!" She glared at him. She was angry; moreso at herself for apparently allowing him to see her unease. "I just think it's a ridiculous waste of our abilities when we can travel so much faster this way. This 'plane' of yours, as long as it's more useful than that pathetically slow contraption, I don't see any problem with it." Ayame grumbled, crossing her arms and turning away. She found herself doing that to try to hide the tiniest amount of pink that had crept onto her cheeks. "I'm just fine." She muttered, just before using her Sonido ability to quickly make her way back to the hotel. No, she wasn't looking forward to being cooped up in a small space like that again for hours, but she certainly wasn't about to willingly let anyone else know that it bothered her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 7:29 pm
TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
Tsu looked up from the letter to see that Haru was gone. "Oh, bloody hell..." There was some commotion coming from further down the hallway so Tsu headed for the sound. Sure enough, the kid was getting into it with a few of the unseated members. The fourth seat used a burst of speed to seemingly appear out of nowhere, a hand on the sheath. It was bad enough that he had to deal with with this kid from now until whenever. But if was going to be like this, he might just kill the kid himself. "So, anyone care to explain this?" The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated. "You three, get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later. And you," Tsurabisu glared at Haru. "Wipe that smirk off your face. You have no business wandering around by yourself. Yamamoto's orders, you're not to be out of my sight. Got it? Now, get back to the room and get changed. You keep walking around in an academy uniform, and you'll have trouble." Tsu turned and headed back toward his quarters, expecting Haru to follow him. Tsu had noticed an extra shohakusho near Haru's stuff. A quick glanced confirmed it was for the student. It even had squad eleven's symbol sewn inside. He picked up the uniform and tossed it at haru. "Get changed. We're going to see Tessa." Hearing that he was going to visit Tessa sensei he followed Tsurabisu order's and got changed. He then picked his zanpakuto and placed it on his left side. He also grabbed some vial that were in his bag and put it in his shohakusho. So this is what it feels like to be a shinigami he thought to himself as he then walked out of the room and said. "There, I'm ready to go." He then felt a vibe on his zanpakuto. What was that all about. He just ignored it and waited for his response.
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 10:15 pm
Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
Tsu looked up from the letter to see that Haru was gone. "Oh, bloody hell..." There was some commotion coming from further down the hallway so Tsu headed for the sound. Sure enough, the kid was getting into it with a few of the unseated members. The fourth seat used a burst of speed to seemingly appear out of nowhere, a hand on the sheath. It was bad enough that he had to deal with with this kid from now until whenever. But if was going to be like this, he might just kill the kid himself. "So, anyone care to explain this?" The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated. "You three, get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later. And you," Tsurabisu glared at Haru. "Wipe that smirk off your face. You have no business wandering around by yourself. Yamamoto's orders, you're not to be out of my sight. Got it? Now, get back to the room and get changed. You keep walking around in an academy uniform, and you'll have trouble." Tsu turned and headed back toward his quarters, expecting Haru to follow him. Tsu had noticed an extra shohakusho near Haru's stuff. A quick glanced confirmed it was for the student. It even had squad eleven's symbol sewn inside. He picked up the uniform and tossed it at haru. "Get changed. We're going to see Tessa." Hearing that he was going to visit Tessa sensei he followed Tsurabisu order's and got changed. He then picked his zanpakuto and placed it on his left side. He also grabbed some vial that were in his bag and put it in his shohakusho. So this is what it feels like to be a shinigami he thought to himself as he then walked out of the room and said. "There, I'm ready to go." He then felt a vibe on his zanpakuto. What was that all about. He just ignored it and waited for his response. Tsu was starting to grow impatient as he waited for Haru, but his annoyance was short lived. Haru came out dressed in the black uniform of a Soul Reaper. "Not bad. Ready to go?" Not waiting for an answer, Tsu turned and headed out of the barracks. On the way out, the fourth seat caught a glimpse of the squad members who had been giving Haru trouble before.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:03 am
Sacred Priestess Kikyo TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo TJ the Dragon Prince Sacred Priestess Kikyo Ayame glanced at Drake. "You don't think I can take care of myself, I see. I'm insulted." She crossed her arms and turned away. "But, if I caused you any worry, I apologize," she added in a barely audible voice. "I can leave any time. It's in your hands now." Still, Ayame had an uneasy feeling. This was too easy. Damien was letting her off far too easy. And while she was eager to leave, she couldn't help but wonder why she wanted to leave with the Hogyoku. She almost felt as if something was driving her; the urge to use it possessing her. I wonder just how much of my life I'm allowed to control? She frowned at that thought and waited for Drake to respond. "Worry? Not at all. I know you're a big girl. You can take care of yourself. Alright, let's head back to the hotel so I can grab my stuff. By the time we get to the airport, it'll be about time to check in anyways." Drake looked toward the road, searching for a taxi. As soon as one came into view, the Death Knight flagged it down. He gave the driver the address and opened the door, letting Ayame in first, before taking his own seat. Ayame sat pressed up against the window, staring out at the other traffic. She hated the small spaces like this with good reason. Being imprisoned for decades kind of did that to a person. Her gaze darted back and forth apprehensively from the window, to Drake, to the driver. Is this really necessary? The look in her eyes relayed the unspoken question to Drake. He had to know that they could travel much faster on foot than in this metallic prison. Drake could easily tell that Ayame was uncomfortable. It wasn't a good sign. If she couldn't handle a ten minute car ride, how was she going to deal with a twenty hour flight? After a few minutes, Drake asked the driver to pull over. He told the driver that where they were was good and paid the tab. As the Death Knight got out of the cab, he glanced around. They were only about a mile from the hotel. As soon as the cab had driven off, Drake looked back at Ayame worriedly. "You okay? If you can't handle a ride in a car, how do you plan on going on a plane? We'll be stuck in pretty much the same thing for about a day." Her temper flared. "What!? Of course I can handle it, don't be stupid!" She glared at him. She was angry; moreso at herself for apparently allowing him to see her unease. "I just think it's a ridiculous waste of our abilities when we can travel so much faster this way. This 'plane' of yours, as long as it's more useful than that pathetically slow contraption, I don't see any problem with it." Ayame grumbled, crossing her arms and turning away. She found herself doing that to try to hide the tiniest amount of pink that had crept onto her cheeks. "I'm just fine." She muttered, just before using her Sonido ability to quickly make her way back to the hotel. No, she wasn't looking forward to being cooped up in a small space like that again for hours, but she certainly wasn't about to willingly let anyone else know that it bothered her. Drake began heading after the Espada, using his Shadow Walk ability when he could. By the time he made it back to the hotel, he was feeling slightly drained. Unlike a Soul Reaper or an Arrancar, the abilities Drake used drained him every time he used them. The stronger the spell he used, the more taxing it was to his system. Oh well. It couldn't be helped. At least he'd have a chance to rest on the plane. If Ayame was able to deal with being on the plane in the first place... "Hey, look," Drake spoke as soon as he was able to catch up to Ayame. "I apologise, okay? I didn't mean to upset you."
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 7:43 am
TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL Wondering around he felt lost for he did not knew the place. "Better to get lost then class." he said while still checking the place out. He saw a bunch of out seated members glaring. "That is that new kid." One said in the background. "Who does he think he wondering around here in an academy uniform?" Said another. "I think he is lost." Hearing their remarks he tried to stay calm and continue to familiarize the place.
Noticing that he was ignoring them, one said. "Let's get that jerk!!!" One of them use flash step and pulled out their zanpakuto. One attempted a thrust, and Haru barely got away. He got his right arm. "See, you guys. He ain't even good enough to evade my attacks." he said while the other laughed. "What are you going to do now, huh?" another said poking him with his scabbard.
Haru was getting ticked off, every time he poked at him. He just clenched his fist to release some stress
"See, this is what I think, you guys..." said one that was laughing at Haru. "He isn't going to make any squad, you know why?" "Why?" they both answered. "It's simple..." he said laughing at the next thing he was going to say. "He is a short, good for nothing, squirt. That his only purpose for this squad is to be a training dummy." They all burst in laughter.
After hearing that he grabbed the scabbard of the one that was poking him, and returned the favor. "How do you like that."
Tsu looked up from the letter to see that Haru was gone. "Oh, bloody hell..." There was some commotion coming from further down the hallway so Tsu headed for the sound. Sure enough, the kid was getting into it with a few of the unseated members. The fourth seat used a burst of speed to seemingly appear out of nowhere, a hand on the sheath. It was bad enough that he had to deal with with this kid from now until whenever. But if was going to be like this, he might just kill the kid himself. "So, anyone care to explain this?" The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated. "You three, get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later. And you," Tsurabisu glared at Haru. "Wipe that smirk off your face. You have no business wandering around by yourself. Yamamoto's orders, you're not to be out of my sight. Got it? Now, get back to the room and get changed. You keep walking around in an academy uniform, and you'll have trouble." Tsu turned and headed back toward his quarters, expecting Haru to follow him. Tsu had noticed an extra shohakusho near Haru's stuff. A quick glanced confirmed it was for the student. It even had squad eleven's symbol sewn inside. He picked up the uniform and tossed it at haru. "Get changed. We're going to see Tessa." Hearing that he was going to visit Tessa sensei he followed Tsurabisu order's and got changed. He then picked his zanpakuto and placed it on his left side. He also grabbed some vial that were in his bag and put it in his shohakusho. So this is what it feels like to be a shinigami he thought to himself as he then walked out of the room and said. "There, I'm ready to go." He then felt a vibe on his zanpakuto. What was that all about. He just ignored it and waited for his response. Tsu was starting to grow impatient as he waited for Haru, but his annoyance was short lived. Haru came out dressed in the black uniform of a Soul Reaper. "Not bad. Ready to go?" Not waiting for an answer, Tsu turned and headed out of the barracks. On the way out, the fourth seat caught a glimpse of the squad members who had been giving Haru trouble before. Haru was following him when he notice Tsurabisu staring at something. He turned and sure enough it was. Well at least this time, I am not by myself. The three noticed him and stared at each other knowing that they were going to be in trouble. Should we run for it? one whispered. That is a good idea, what do you think. said the other one. Your all nuts, there is no way we can out flash step him, after all he is a seated member. Also we would get in trouble with the captain, which we don't wanna piss him of. said the other one.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:17 am
Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated. "You three, get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later. And you," Tsurabisu glared at Haru. "Wipe that smirk off your face. You have no business wandering around by yourself. Yamamoto's orders, you're not to be out of my sight. Got it? Now, get back to the room and get changed. You keep walking around in an academy uniform, and you'll have trouble." Tsu turned and headed back toward his quarters, expecting Haru to follow him. Tsu had noticed an extra shohakusho near Haru's stuff. A quick glanced confirmed it was for the student. It even had squad eleven's symbol sewn inside. He picked up the uniform and tossed it at haru. "Get changed. We're going to see Tessa." Hearing that he was going to visit Tessa sensei he followed Tsurabisu order's and got changed. He then picked his zanpakuto and placed it on his left side. He also grabbed some vial that were in his bag and put it in his shohakusho. So this is what it feels like to be a shinigami he thought to himself as he then walked out of the room and said. "There, I'm ready to go." He then felt a vibe on his zanpakuto. What was that all about. He just ignored it and waited for his response. Tsu was starting to grow impatient as he waited for Haru, but his annoyance was short lived. Haru came out dressed in the black uniform of a Soul Reaper. "Not bad. Ready to go?" Not waiting for an answer, Tsu turned and headed out of the barracks. On the way out, the fourth seat caught a glimpse of the squad members who had been giving Haru trouble before. Haru was following him when he notice Tsurabisu staring at something. He turned and sure enough it was. Well at least this time, I am not by myself. The three noticed him and stared at each other knowing that they were going to be in trouble. Should we run for it? one whispered. That is a good idea, what do you think. said the other one. Your all nuts, there is no way we can out flash step him, after all he is a seated member. Also we would get in trouble with the captain, which we don't wanna piss him of. said the other one.Tsu walked up to the three unseated members. "This squad is known for watching out for one another. You want to torment someone from another squad, fine. I don't care. You can deal with that squad's officers. But attacking someone with your Zanpakuto, this squad or not, is something we just don't put up with. If you like using your swords that much, maybe you'd like to be the Captain's new morning sparring partners? In the mean time, I would like you to welcome our newest member. Haru Touben. He was assigned to us by the Old Man. So I want you to show him the same respect you would anyone else."
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TJ the Dragon Prince Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:36 am
TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL TJ the Dragon Prince Angry RJL The three of them were in shock when they saw Tsurabisu behind Haru. He stopped poking the unseated shinigami when he heard his voice. Oh crap. That was the only thing he could think of. He then slowly turned around and sure enough it was him, hoping that it might have been someone else. "Um, the thing is..." was all he said trying to come with an excuse on why he was stabbing them with a scabbard. That's when one blurted out. "We were going to show him the place..." said one of them. "That's when he got pissed for no reason and..." said the other one. "Started poking me with my own scabbard." finished the one that was getting poked.
Putting the scabbard down he turn around completely and said. "They are the one who started it, I mean come on. Why would they be helpless if it was three against one. Also who in the world would take their own zanpakuto and attack someone who does not even have his." he said glancing at his scar, and folding his arm feeling all proud for the things he stated. "You three, get out of my sight. I'll deal with you later. And you," Tsurabisu glared at Haru. "Wipe that smirk off your face. You have no business wandering around by yourself. Yamamoto's orders, you're not to be out of my sight. Got it? Now, get back to the room and get changed. You keep walking around in an academy uniform, and you'll have trouble." Tsu turned and headed back toward his quarters, expecting Haru to follow him. Tsu had noticed an extra shohakusho near Haru's stuff. A quick glanced confirmed it was for the student. It even had squad eleven's symbol sewn inside. He picked up the uniform and tossed it at haru. "Get changed. We're going to see Tessa." Hearing that he was going to visit Tessa sensei he followed Tsurabisu order's and got changed. He then picked his zanpakuto and placed it on his left side. He also grabbed some vial that were in his bag and put it in his shohakusho. So this is what it feels like to be a shinigami he thought to himself as he then walked out of the room and said. "There, I'm ready to go." He then felt a vibe on his zanpakuto. What was that all about. He just ignored it and waited for his response. Tsu was starting to grow impatient as he waited for Haru, but his annoyance was short lived. Haru came out dressed in the black uniform of a Soul Reaper. "Not bad. Ready to go?" Not waiting for an answer, Tsu turned and headed out of the barracks. On the way out, the fourth seat caught a glimpse of the squad members who had been giving Haru trouble before. Haru was following him when he notice Tsurabisu staring at something. He turned and sure enough it was. Well at least this time, I am not by myself. The three noticed him and stared at each other knowing that they were going to be in trouble. Should we run for it? one whispered. That is a good idea, what do you think. said the other one. Your all nuts, there is no way we can out flash step him, after all he is a seated member. Also we would get in trouble with the captain, which we don't wanna piss him of. said the other one.Tsu walked up to the three unseated members. "This squad is known for watching out for one another. You want to torment someone from another squad, fine. I don't care. You can deal with that squad's officers. But attacking someone with your Zanpakuto, this squad or not, is something we just don't put up with. If you like using your swords that much, maybe you'd like to be the Captain's new morning sparring partners? In the mean time, I would like you to welcome our newest member. Haru Touben. He was assigned to us by the Old Man. So I want you to show him the same respect you would anyone else." "Fine." They all said still ticked off. They then left grumbling about something. "Are they always together." Haru said as he watch them leave. Being anxious he decided not to know and said. "When are we going to see Tessa sensei." While he was waiting for Tsurabisu to respond he felt another vibe in his zanpakuto. Second time it has happen, I wonder what this means. Maybe I should ask Tessa sensei when we visit her, she should know.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 1:47 pm
TJ the Dragon Prince Drake began heading after the Espada, using his Shadow Walk ability when he could. By the time he made it back to the hotel, he was feeling slightly drained. Unlike a Soul Reaper or an Arrancar, the abilities Drake used drained him every time he used them. The stronger the spell he used, the more taxing it was to his system. Oh well. It couldn't be helped. At least he'd have a chance to rest on the plane. If Ayame was able to deal with being on the plane in the first place... "Hey, look," Drake spoke as soon as he was able to catch up to Ayame. "I apologize, okay? I didn't mean to upset you." Looking over at Drake, she realized that he was looking worn down. If he tired that easily, how in the world had she allowed herself to be beaten so badly by him? "We're nearly there. Are you all right? You look a little tired." She asked. "I guess we should have stayed in that metallic death trap after all." She stopped in front of the hotel. "I just have something I need to pick up before we go." She ran inside and raced up the stairs to the room where she'd hidden the tiny object. She grabbed it and immediately pocketed the item before coming back down to wait for Drake.
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Master Cliff Fate Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 9:35 pm
Damian stepped out of a Garganta surprisingly looking slightly afraid as he searched for Drake and Ayame finding them quickly and appearing in front of them with Sonido. Without waiting for them to even react he grabbed Ayame's shoulders firmly. "Where is it? You have to hide it Ayame. He can't find it! I don't know what his plans are but they can't be good. Please tell me you don't have it on you. He could be hear any momen-" Suddenly a blade appeared inside Damian sticking through his stomach causing him to jolt in surprise and shock and look over his shoulder at the face of the figure behind him who just smiled his charming smile the only feauture that was not covered by shadow. "Now now I know my creations aren't trying to escape or keep what is rightfully mine from me? You disappoint me Damian. Starrk was a much better servant though that isn't saying much. I have no further need for such a weak specimen." Taking his blade out the figure simply pushed Damian to the side who stumbled before catching his balance only to have a short blade placed by his neck with a fox faced smile visible over his shoulder. A dark skinned shinigami appeared behind Drake putting his blade towards Drake's neck as well while another unknown shinigami placed a blade to Ayame's. The figure stepped out of the shadows revealing the face of the man known as Aizen and a traitor looking at Ayame with his hand out. "Give it here half breed. Such a useless object has no need existing anymore. I must say Urahara made a very flawed object. It served me in the past and I needed it to do something else but no more. I will destroy it. Hand it over and I will consider letting you live." Giving the dark skinned Shinigami a look something could be seen over the man's eyes. Then it became quite obvious that Aizen had an extra Zanpakuto with him leaving Damian to stare at it in slight horror the memories of what had just happened still fresh in his mind. "Don't resist Ayame." 'Not yet.' Damian finished mentally dropping his hands to his sides as he waited for it all to be over looking up at the Fox faced shinigami. "Haven't had enough Damian? I would have thought you smarter than that after the torture you have went through." Looking over at the Fox faced man Aizen spoke to him directly. "Feel free to rough him up a little more. He obviously hasn't had enough yet. Or kill him if you like I have no more use for broken toys." Turning his gaze to Drake Aizen gave him a look that obviously said the man wasn't worth his time. "So Urahara called you back? Apparently he thinks you are of some use. Don't know why. Don't make any sudden movements."
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