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 Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 7:03 am
Fenris___Fenrir Fenris stared at Maruku, noticing that he must've talked to his father before he had died, or something like that. She nodded to Mauku's wisdom and stared into his eyes. "He asked me to looked after you and keep you safe." She said, not blinking. "I will do just that." He smiled. " Thank you. My father has left me to tell some of the other memebrs his words. he really wanted me to talk with you, someone named Kohyohh, Nekojiri, and a Nyl Phairen. "
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:11 am
Fenris nodded, "Yah, their here somewhere. You'll have to to wait around for them to actually get up." She smiled at the boy, then fixed a piece of hiar in her face. "So, Mauku, did your father say anything else about me? Or was that it?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:19 am
OOC: Uh, I haven't been able to go on a picture for a while and my friend Fenris has tried to update me but I'm still quite lost on what the snap is going on. I'll just pretend my character fell asleep from her long journey. I also forgot if I named my character or not so... poop-it! lol
The girl suddenly awoke from her light slumber and was surprised to find herself still in the main hall of the dojo. She yawned and wiped drool of her mouth and then calmly sat down for a little bit. SHe look left and right, and then forwards and blinked a few times.
"Uh... hello?" she mumbled.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 10:56 am
((Girl, you never made one! Why not be Matilda agian, or Julia... Julia is like.... your everything character! Or how about Susan, I mean Frank? XD))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 11:01 am
The doors to the dojo flew open and the sounds of howling winds whistled throughout the dojo. Shiro walked inwards, the doors slamming behind him. the loud boom echoing throughout the building.
"Knock knock.......anybody home?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 11:08 am
Fenris watched shiro walk past her and Maruku and slam the doors behind him. She rolled her eyes at the amount of inapropriate behavoir from him. She hoped that didn't wake someone up and put them in a bad mood.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 12:37 pm
Shiro stood in place. He turned his head to the side and looked at Fenrir.
"Hello"
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:06 pm
starts to wander around, giving a long sigh "this is going to be harder than i thought..."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:19 pm
Shiro looked around the area.
"I'm looking for a sparring partner. Anyone interested?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:23 pm
Fenris looked at Shiro and shrugged. She wasn't going to spar uness asked directly. Otherwise, she wasn't really up to it. "I will be on the roof if you need me..." She eyed the Norse Mythology book on the table inside. She walked bpast them, grabbing it then walked back outside and jumped up onto the roof, sitting down as she read through chapters over and over again like last night. Memorizing each page.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:33 pm
"Alright. Finally some action from this place."
Shiro was already on the roof, behind Fenrir.
"So, let's get this party started....."
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:39 pm
((*Lurks and will post an RP soon.*))
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:49 pm
Fenris looked at Shino confused, "What are you talking about. I'm reading, and I was talking to Mauku, not you. If you wish to sapr with me you can direct the questio nto me... but I have no clue what you meen by a party." She said stupidly, a bit os sarcasim in her voice. She went back to reading the book. Ignoring Shino again.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 2:52 pm
"Hmph. I was hoping you'd have accepted my challenge. Very well. I, Shiro Umezawa Takaro, of the Hurikien clan of Storm country, challenge you, reader of the norse book on the roof, to a sparring match. Accept or Decline, is your choice."
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