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 Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 6:10 pm
Red on White
A Yami No Matsuei Private RP
Rules
1. Follow the Guild Rules and the Gaia TOS
2. If you intend to be away for more than a day, make note of it in one of your posts.
3. No adult RPing, or offers to 'take it to pms'.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 6:13 pm
Who's Playing Who?  Muraki: Nileregwen DoUrden  Tsuzuki: katachresis  Hisoka: emonazi05  Tatsumi: MistressPaco  Watari: Nileregwen DoUrden  Oriya: MistressPaco Wakaba: katachresis Hijiri: emonazi05 Terazuma: MistressPaco Saki: emonazi05  Touda: MistressPaco
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:08 pm
((shall we get this party stared darlins? <3))
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:23 pm
"You self-centered b*****d." Oriya said in greeting to his only long-term friend, standing at the door of the private entrance to the living quarters of his restaurant/brothel. "Coming here in the middle of the night, without so much as a phone call." Though despite the time, he was of course up. The mornings are the time to sleep with this business. Dressed in one of his dark flowing Kimono's, hair done up but with long tresses hanging down his back. Looking quite annoyed, more so that Muraki had him this ******** worried than the time. You would think after all the years they've been friends he wouldn't do what he did to him a few days ago...telling him he was going off never to return. He was just starting to get use to the idea his friend was either dead or really not coming back. (I'm playing on the idea Muraki spends a great deal of his time here, with it practically being his home)
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:28 pm
(((OOC: Sounds good to me. Mind if I throw out some Watari first off? I don't know what plot you guys may want me (Muraki) to be going about.))) ~ ~ ~ 亘理温 ~ Watari Yutaka
"Remind me again, 003... why I did this?"
A small fluffy owl hooted a few times, taking off from the filing cabinet which she had been sitting on, and landing in a nest of blond hair.
"You're laughing at me... aren't you?" Yutaka Watari asked with a sigh.
The resident mad-scientist of Meifu's summons division was, at that very moment... stuck to the ceiling.
He'd been testing a new adhesive, one that would hopefully keep the break room coffee pot from shattering every time Terazuma went crashing through the office, or Tsuzuki was on a sugar high that caused him to randomly drop things in his otherwise steady hands.
Of course, the adhesive had backfired...
And backfired badly...
Now, he was stuck. Looking down at his lab and wondering just what his co-workers would say if they saw him stuck to the ceiling, Watari sighed.
"You could help me out of this, you know." the scientist directed at the fluffy bird.
In response, 003 simply snuggled down deeper into the blond locks.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:35 pm
Tsuzuki Asato sneaked into work, against doctor's orders, because he was just terrifed of how much paperwork was accruing. He was pretty sure Tatsumi would give him hell if he let it go too long, and anyway he was having terrible dreams, both about what had just happened with Muraki and fragments from his own past. He still had a few bandages on his arms and his torso, hidden under his suit shirt. Although his burns had mostly healed, Touda's fire is much more damaging than anything in the human world and even a shinigami cannot heal overnight.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:37 pm
((OOC: Saki and Hijiri will be sitting in pocket for a bit, while i decide what to do with them.)) ==== Hisoka
Hisoka knocked lightly on the door to Watari's lab.
He slammed a bit hard on the door when noone's voice answered.
Becoming quickly anoyed by the fact that noone came to answer the door within in the amount of time he aloud, he opened the door without being invited. No matter how rude, he didn't like being ignored.
" Watari-san!" yelled into the room.
He raised and eyebrow when he found noone in the room.
Though it looked like the blonde had been the room just, mintues ago.
It was a mess as usual.
He didn't know how the man lived in this mess, and how he made heads or tails of all the papers.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:44 pm
邑輝一貴 ~ Muraki Kazutaka
Smiling softly, Muraki placed one hand on the door frame. "Did I worry you, Oriya-kun?" the doctor asked. "Gomen nasai..."
Despite the smile, Muraki felt like he was going to pass out. It had taken everything he could muster to live through what had occurred a few days ago... and he was still badly injured, though he wouldn't allow Oriya to know this.
"I had a few lose ends to tie up." Muraki spoke gently, his voice laced with kindness. "It took some time."
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 7:58 pm
Oriya demeanor didn't soften, speaking a little more heatedly. "Of course! And your not sorry at all, talking in that fake way of yours." Oriya could usually read his friend like a book, though Muraki was usually a book with a lock on it.
"Loose ends my a**, your lucky to not be burnt to a crisp." He knew where the final fight had been and the fires been in the papers. He also had the card-key and had told the Shingami's the location in which to find Muraki after all. Muraki is so cruel, to have made him do that. "Get inside." He told him sharply as he stepped out of the way for him, it was snowing heavily outside. He's much like a mother hen, when he gets worried...a really mean and short tempered mother hen.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:04 pm
Tatsumi caught him, as usual. "Tsuzuki," He said calmly, which was never a good thing. "I can't imagine what could be more important than you getting your rest right now, even if it's covered in suger." Guessing that's what the other is doing, sneaking into his office to raid his suger-stash.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:10 pm
亘理温 ~ Watari Yutaka
"BON!" Watari shouted, looking quite relieved that someone had finally come into his lab. "Yatta! Bon! Bon, could you get me down?! Onegai?!"
The scientist tried to put on his most adorable puppy-dog face, hoping against hope that Hisoka wouldn't just laugh at him.
He could deal with being laughed at...
More importantly...
Watari just wanted down.
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邑輝一貴 ~ Muraki Kazutaka
Nodding, Muraki entered Oriya's home. "Arigatou..." he whispered, bowing slightly after he had entered.
The doctor miraculously was able to hide the wince of pain that shot through his body, at the mere stretching of some of his burnt skin.
He had scars now... ones that he somewhat despised himself for.
"You look like you've done quite well for yourself in my absence, Oriya." Muraki spoke, acting as if nothing had really happened.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:11 pm
Tsuzuki started guiltily, looking up. "Tatsumi-san..." He's so rarely formal that it was a little odd sounding coming from him. "I'm not here to eat candy." And on closer inspection it was true... he has a file open and he's carefully filling out the paperwork. Even though it was still... childish-seeming, his handwriting is very precise and neat, not very like him either. "I'm not tired. I'm sick of being in bed."
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:16 pm
He watched him, closely as he slide the door shut. Noticing a little hint of ice on some of Muraki's clothes. "How long have you been outside?" He questioned him as he walked past him, leading him as he always does to the Guest-Room that only Muraki ever uses. A habit of being a host for all of his life.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:20 pm
He adjusted his glasses a little as he glanced down at the desk, but he isn't concerned about paperwork right now...which is quite a rarity. It isn't what's important right now. The lights not on in the small office, the only light coming in from the windows and a little lamp on the desk. The shadows felt nice to him. "The paperwork can wait. Tsuzuki." He doesn't want the other to strain himself...always has been awfully protective of the other.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 8:25 pm
Hisoka
Hisoka looked up from the part in the room he was standing in.
He started laughing as he saw who was up there.
Holding his gut, he laughed so hard he was crying.
" That's so.. so.. idotic!"
He slowly started to stop laughing.
Sighing he looked up. " How do you expect me to get you down? I have any knowledge of of the ways of science, as you do."
He waved his hand. " Forget it. I know how."
Glaring at the ceiling he focused on the parts where Watari was glued. " This.. may hurt a bit."
Closing his eyes he reached into his mind finding the anger inside and unleashing it.
Sending the energy at the clothes attached and pulling down.
He ripped blonde off the roof with his telekentic powers he so rarely used.
But had been training since Tsuzuki got hurt, he never wanted to see that again.
So he had to train and get better so he could defend those he loved.
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