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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:31 pm
As the title say's this is one of the many main street's in Karakura town, lined with the home's of many human's and their Family's.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 7:48 pm
I am here to find my father......
Baraku Kuchiki,Unknown Son of Byakuya Kuchiki,Loner
The cold night in Karakura was peaceful, not a sound could be heard throughout the street's, A cloaked figure had been walking down a long street unseen by any human passerby's. 'Hisana....Please be ok' he thought, the battle had been on his mind since he left the Soul Society. 'I dont think i'll ever return there.' he thought as he walked down the street. 'My father dosent accept me.....my Aunt is a Fantasma, my Cousin vanished....and my Uncle?...well....he's the head captain...' he thought as he walked down the street. soon baraku had come across a little kid who could see him. "Hello mister!" The kid said, the kid's voice shocked Baraku didnt notice that the kid had been following him for quite some time. "You can see me?" He asked the kid. The kid just looked at Baraku his expression was that of confusion. "Sure...your like a normal guy" He said as he looked baraku up and down. Baraku then noticed that the kid was a Spirit as he had noticed the chain hanging from his chest, He drew his Zanpakuto and looked at the kid. "Im going to send you to a peaceful place." he said to the kid. The kid looked at Baraku "Maybe i'll see you around?" he said and baraku nodded as he performed Konso on the soul by gently pressing the end of his zanpakuto against the spirit's head.
.....and prove that i am of his Clan!
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2011 9:42 am
 Substitute ShinigamiAlly to the Visored  The shadow of the day...
Will embrace the world in grey...
The streets were crowded with pedestrians going about their daily business, the sound of a several conversations and traffic struggling to unclog the crowded roads filled the air. A young man, hands shoved into the pockets of his gray pants, black jacket darkening his appearance, clicked his tongue in annoyance. He didn't particularly like noise, namely in the morning when the sun was the brightest. Thankfully the day had granted mercy upon him, and the sunlight was blocked behind a layer of gray clouds. His red hair covered his right eye, and it was cropped in neat straight layers, revealing only one jade-green eye.
He had a proud stride about himself, yet it did not make him stand out. His overall appearance remained mysterious, a man without a past or a future, simply existing to exist. This however, was completely false. This boy was Ringo Maruyama, Substitute Shinigami, working entirely on his own, a side-job to his occupation as a college student. He eyed the streets carefully.
'No hollows today, thankfully... Perhaps I can get to my lecture on time today, I'd hate to have to get notes from another student.' He uttered beneath his breath, adjusting the strap of his lap-top bag, which was slung across his chest, down to his waist. Fastened to his belt, it seemed, was a badge with the symbol of a skull. It shook about with the movement of his legs, swaying left and right in unison with his steps.
He continued down the street, aware of the different reiatsu levels of every living being, acute and prepared for any attack. He was the master of Shadows, the boy of Darkness. He was a Maruyama.
And the sun will set for you... 
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 5:00 pm
"No point in playing chess with you..."  
Umehara strode with a proud walk along the sidewalk, making his way though the crowd, gently nudging aside those who came too close to him. He could detect a certain reiatsu, the reiatsu of an individual who had been killing Hollow around the area as of recently, and it piqued his interest far more so than ever. As he continued walking, he eyed each individual in search of the specific reiatsu print he had identified earlier in previous hollow attacks. As he continued forth, it seemed to grow more prominent, he could just sense it, within his mind, throughout the area, running against his body.
He accidentally bumped into a young man, the two of them falling to the ground as the pedestrians around them stared for a few moments in worry, but continued walking. Umehara rubbed his head, looking up to the other young man. His most prominent feature, other than the odd eyepatch covering his eye, was his bright red hair, which was rare in a place like Japan. The reiatsu print on this boy was exactly what he had been searching for.
"You. I have been looking for you." Umehara said, rather blankly and 'out-of the blue'.
Ringo blinked for a second, not sure how to reply to it as he stood back up. Umehara imitated him, standing up as well, a smile still present on his face.
"Can I help you?" Ringo asked, not entirely friendly, giving somewhat of a warning.
"Relax, I'm not anyone bad... I just know who you are and I have been trying to find you." Umehara reasoned, shaking his head lightly as the two began walking.
"... Right... right then... So what do you want? And who are you?" Ringo was still cautious about his approach to the random male, not sure to take him as a possible enemy or an acquaintance.
"I am Umehara Yamada. My bussiness is my own, but I needed to find you because I am like you... in a sense."
"Huh?"
Umehara slipped the badge from Ringo's waist, much to Ringo's anger, whirling around before plunging it straight into Ringo's chest. Immediately, Ringo's substitute shinigami form fell onto the ground, while his gigai continued walking forward, performing RIngo's usual tasks.
"What the HELL-" "-Come with me." Umehara interrupted. "Your gigai will carry out the tasks you need to get done anyways, so you need not worry about anything you were about to do."
Ringo sighed as he stepped back up, now invisible to everyone else. "Damn it... fine, but the gigai takes crappy notes..."
"Whatever it is you are learning, I assume, I can easily teach you."
"You know Advanced Literature?"
Umehara smiled at Ringo. "If you saw my library, you wouldn't be asking me this..."
Ringo sighed and stopped for several moments, looking around, to his gigai, which walked away, to the other pedestrians, to a group of children playing in a park at the side of the road. "You seem to know what I am, otherwise you wouldn't have done this, and you seem to know something that I don't... Perhaps it is about Akio-sensei. I will follow you, but I swear, lay the wrong move on me and your head will be off."
Umehara waved his hands as if to calm Ringo down. "Ease off, I won't bite. I just need to take you to a more protected area is all. Follow." He gestured again, causing Ringo to follow behind him.
"You'll never outsmart me at my own game..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 6:23 pm
Why must the conflicts go on..?
Why can't we just get along..?
Kiri Geist
Conflict resolver of the Geist Trio
Ex Member of the Seshiro Family
Records of her labeled Deceased.
Kiri was just casually walking around, along with the ground.. She didn't pay much attention when people bumped into her, it was really all to be expected that that would happen, since it was decently crowded... As she walked on, she noticed something.. Quite unusual of average life, far from usual.. A Man being forced out of his body into a Spiritual body.. Shinigami, or substitute shinigami? Either way, her attention was grasped. She turned around fully, and just stood around, drifting her attention to look as if it was elsewhere while she listened to the conversation went on.. Then when they began to walk off, she simply thought to herself. 'This may be going to far.. But there hasn't been anything interesting going on.. Can't hurt.. As her thoughts passed, she began to follow behind them, of course a good distance, completely masking her own presence.. Now just walking as if shes a more or less lost human.
You may not have an answer..
But if you start a conflict with us, you will be my next blood puppet..
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Posted: Wed Sep 14, 2011 2:25 pm
Lisia was walking along the streets, after having flirted with a few guys along the way, though they had managed to bore her rather quickly, mainly because they were normal people. It didn't matter much right now though, she continued on, heading out to wherever.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 7:26 pm
 Vega Aquilas The Vasto Lorde, Bent on Vengance Vega stared on, unblinking as the Quincy girl continued moving, his face expressionless, his hand leaning on the pommel of his broadsword, his white mask fragment looking like a crown upon his forehead. Through his mind he was running his objectives, the Vasto Lorde was on a hunt, no not to kill, but to subdue for further plans. He could sense the spirit energy of the woman, and knew that she had insane spirit energy and could tell she would do nicely. It would be over soon as he waited for her to move into a more strategic position.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 8:19 pm
Lisia smiled a little as she remembered, in her coat she had something. She reached into the coat, and pulled out a bottle of Sake, or rather two of them, and nearly downed the whole first bottle. From full to empty, she was pretty much instantly placed in a drunken state. She moved wobbly, still drinking as she would slowly enter an Alleyway of the streets.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 8:26 pm
Vega Aquilas The Vasto Lorde, Bent on Vengance Vega couldn't help but let a smile run across his face as he silently jumped into the alley behind her, letting a soft voice that sounded like poison honey escape past his lips, "Arīna no Chinmoku..." he said as they were trapped into a cone of silence, soundproofed and invisible to the outside world, it was easily noticable that the dome of black was around them, but invisible to the outside.
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 8:37 pm
Lisia smiled as she heard a voice, turning around as she saw the cone, or dome, or whatever, she wasn't able to tell what it was she only knew it was black. She smiled a little, as she somewhat moved closer to the clearly spiritual guy. "Cute boy, mmm, what is it you want from me?" She asked, her tone become light as she moved towards him, though she had no intention of harming him, she was drunk, and a flirt, that was what she was doing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 2:48 pm
Vega Aquilas The Vasto Lorde, Bent on Vengance Vega looked at her, a look of barely supressed anger behind his dead feeling brown eyes. He took out his broadsword, a wicked smile curving across his covered lips as he scratched his nails along the flat of the blade, creating a high pitched streak echoing around the dome. The dome echoed the sound around them as, and the effects should be intensified from her level of intoxification. The effects were migranes, nosebleeds, and even loss of consciousness.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:15 pm
Lisia suddenly fainted after screech echoed. She was too intoxicated anyways to have been able to put up a fight, so it wouldn't have mattered.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 1:57 pm
Vega Aquilas The Vasto Lorde, Bent on Vengance Vega walked over slowly, sheathing his blade as he picked up the woman and held her in a football hold as he dissapated the dome, looking around, feeling for other bits of spirit energy as he drew his finger from the ground up to eye level, a tear appearing in the fabric of reality as he stepped through, on his way to Hueco Mundo.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 4:47 pm
Kyo Takahashi Commander of the Kido Corps
The "Body" of his Mind Body partnership with Haikyoku Nakamura
Kossetsu Zanpakuto of Kyo Takahashi
A garganta ripped open in the sky, as suddenly a large beast made of bone shot out of the Garganta, many would think it was some sort of Hollow if they could see it, that and if there weren't various people on top of it, riding on the beast as it landed on a roof top, digging its claws into the roof as it skidded to a stop, Kyo simply glancing back at the passengers as he spoke quietly. "Are you all alright? No one has any fatal wounds?" He asked as he stared forward again.. Just waiting for their replies before he did anything else. 
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 5:01 pm
  ✦Mood || Tired, Doesn't Care Anymore✦
✦Location || Underground Castle✦
She felt herself and the other three girls harshly shove forward as if they were in the back seat of a car that almost hit a pile-up, though in reality their source of transportation had just skidded to a halt. She shook her head softly, squinting her eyes open just a crack to stare up at a beautiful blue sky over their heads. A brief smile crept its way across her face. "Thanks," she mumbled, stretching out her limbs, cracking a few things here and there before leaping off the beast that carried them such a long distance from Hueco Mundo to the World of the Living. before fully waking up and taking in the surroundings, she stared at the man before her that had controlled the beast, blinking her eyes once or twice.
She raised a pointed finger, making it evident that she was referring to him. "Judging by the black attire and the zanpakuto, I'm just gonna automatically assume you're a part of the Gotei. ...So thanks a bunch." With a slightly satisfied smirk, she found her zanpakuto once more mounted upon her back, patting the hilt lightly to make sure it was firm and in place. "Next time, those creeps ain't gettin' us without puttin' up a damn good fight (even though I am only 16 and I'll probably lose again)."
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