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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 1:38 pm
((Tame a pet without handle animal: 10 + 2 per lvl the creature has: Rat lvl1+2+10=DC12 7d20+1charmod=8 Fail 8/12))
Once again, a while after his failure. He started to think about the love and friendship towards all the rats in the area. He thought of how great they were as a person and how good their apperence were. It's was senser(don't know the spelling of it) thoughts and feelings. This excersise were not only to get a rat into his hand but also to open himself up emotionally. "Which would come in handy with the women of the world." was a quote from the book he learned this excersise from.
((Finally.. New page... Gaaah...))
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 2:54 am
((Tame a pet without handle animal: 10 + 2 per lvl the creature has: Rat lvl1+2+10=DC12 14d20+1charmod=15 Success 9/12))
Finally a rat came out, and to his suprise it was the first rat who Masanori had met at the beginning of his charm training. It entered from a box of old shrimps at the side of Masanori. Masanori got up on his knees and turned fortyfive degrees to the right and held out his hand. The mouse approached. "Hi again. Nice to meet you. Are you going to stay this time?" the mouse stopped in each footsteps to look up at Masanori in a two secound hold, then continued to approach. "I am glad you are here!" he felt the excitment in his voice and slowly, slowly moved his hand at the same phase the rat did.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 2:56 am
((Tame a pet without handle animal: 10 + 2 per lvl the creature has: Rat lvl1+2+10=DC12 17d20+1charmod=18 Success 10/12))
Then Masanori stopped in his movment and went back alittle to try his charm/luck even further. Just to see that even if Masanori didn't approach the rat, the rat would still come up onto Masanori's hand. So he moved just a couple of inches backwards and held his hand still and on the ground. And concentrated all his energy to make the rat belive that, that hand was the best place the rat could be at. "It's nothing to worry about. You know you're my pal. Wouldn't even think to damage of pal, no matter the race or gender!" he said with pure confidence in his voice. "Just a few more steps. You can do it"
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 2:58 am
((Tame a pet without handle animal: 10 + 2 per lvl the creature has: Rat lvl1+2+10=DC12 17d20+1charmod=18 Success 11/12))
The rat slowly approached, with his wimpering noises now at a minimum. His phase took up in speed and little by little he stood just two inches at the tip of Masanori's right hand. It was both exciting and thriling. That it could happend, a person charmed a rat without anything other than aura, presenes and soft talking. "Come on now. Just alittle bit closer and you'll be in my hand and everything will be alright!" his hands almoste began to shake of excitment. "Am I really that great? Could I actually pull this off?"
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 2:59 am
((Tame a pet without handle animal: 10 + 2 per lvl the creature has: Rat lvl1+2+10=DC12 14d20+1charmod=15 Success 12/12 COMPLETE))
And so, the rat hoped onto his palm but jumped down as soon as Masanori began to raise his hand towards his face, in a manner of just examining the rat. Which he couldn't as he saw the little rat run into the garbage pile once again. "Done.." he let out a huge sigh and let the feelings, thoughts and aura of his dissapear in it's own phase and slowly he returned to his normal self. "I am gonna name you Tenchi" he said, facing the garbage pile filled with scattering claws and rat noises. "Cause it felt like an angel climbed up onto my hand!" he smiled, waved and walked away towards the living quaters.
((Finally.. Ugh.. That was just a paaaain in every butt that I have))
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 10:01 am
((D00d. No deleting posts.))
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kouri-chan_xx rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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kouri-chan_xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:19 am
The day was going on pretty nicely outside the walls of the council hall. Sun was shining, birds were singing, students were training hard... but within the council hall it was like a torrential storm had chosen to center itself in this very building. The atmosphere was tight. No sound emitted from those within, and certainly not from any birds that may have accidentally flown in and were doomed never to find a way out. Everybody was staring, some accusingly, some confusedly, some interestedly, at Andou. Said target of attention was outwardly stoic, but inwardly he was cursing himself. He'd said something wrong again. Say what you may about Andou. He may be an awesome killer. He may be a complete douchebag to his defenceless students. But he was also a complete noob in politics and he was being played with like a baby's first toy. Andou racked his brain to try to get him out of this mess.
DC: 30 d20 + 6 [andou's charisma mod] = autofail HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:30 am
 ......nothing. Nothing at all. Even at this critical juncture, even when Andou was so sure he was in the right, nobody would agree with him because he'd presented it the wrong way. And he could think of nothing to win over the 'neutral' members of the council. Well, they weren't really neutral since they were clearly enjoying his suffering. Opportunistic bastards. Andou narrowed his eyes and looked around the hall. He wasn't nervous; his training as a shinobi had given him a better nerve than that. He just had no idea what to do. Well he should probably end this, then.
"Okay. I get it," he finally said, rather quickly. "I'm not needed. I'll go now."
This was an incredibly d**k and immature move and Andou would have been aware of that, even with his terrible social skills, if he had been calmer. But he wasn't. So he left.
Outside in the village the sun was shining. Birds were singing. People actually liked Andou out here - he received a couple of nods from cafe owners and passersby and several more smiles from housewives out shopping for groceries. Andou did his best to nod back. He may be a social disaster, but he still had his manners. Inwardly though he was seething. Every time he'd tried to propose an initiative for Kirigakure, he ended up getting it blocked by those blasted politicians. Andou couldn't even see how it benefited them, who lived HERE in this village, to do so. Apart from watching him squirm, he supposed. The rebuilding after the invasion had not solved all the problems. In fact it wasn't even finished! The stadium and ceremonial stage still looked as shabby as ever. Sure they weren't destroyed in the invasion, but much earlier - but if you embark on a rebuilding campaign why not go one step further? Instead now Kiri had buildings that were falling apart, uncleared garbage piles and alleyways that stank. Andou actually saw a boy lie down in one of the alleys earlier, apparently trying to kiss the ground. That had been shocking, to say the least.
[exit to academy]
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kouri-chan_xx Vice Captain
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:29 am
Title: Charisma training. Description: Since having some sparetime on his hands, Masanori ventures out in the adult world of women in an act to polish his words. And to make things harder for himself, he delibrately puts some spinnage between his teeth, to repulse shallow girls. DC: 18. 8d20+8seduction = 16. Failure. 0/10
"Dum-di-di-dum.." his huming never ceased to suprise him each time he was bored with the current situation. "Oh well, promised myself to practice my tounge" his gaze went back and forth among the now people-packed-marketplace he was in. "Eh.." he scratched the top of his head in a reaction to realising that he must actually push himself this time. "Let's see.." an unattended bag with a couple of spinage branches swirled could be spotted near a wooden bench by a normal looking street that lead to the market place he was currently standing in. He made his move and spunn in a 360 spinn while bending his knees, to then be low enough to grab a couple of spinage leafs and smere them across the top row of his teeth while at the same time taking a seat - all in a swift motion. "Phew.. Neat.. Worked.." An elderly woman passed Masanori that secound and picked up the bag with the green goods.
"A thousand mile journey begins with one step.." he saw a moderly attractive girl, definitely in the same league as himself. A sharp whistle passed his lips to instantly reach the girl's ear, her head twisted 90 degrees to face the boy. "Hey," he continued "how are you?" his tone was calm but still alittle smug and he was sure to grin as much as possible to show off his dirty teeth. The girl didn't even stop to chat but continued. "Prude.." Was Masanori's conclusion.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:31 am
Title: Charisma training. Description: Since having some sparetime on his hands, Masanori ventures out in the adult world of women in an act to polish his words. And to make things harder for himself, he delibrately puts some spinnage between his teeth, to repulse shallow girls. DC: 18. 2d20+8 = 10. Failure. 0/10.
His attention was later drawn to a girl that was sitting on the opposite house - infront of him. His green eyes searched for hers but they were tightly locked upon a book she was reading. "Oh come on.." he tried to move his head up and down to try and create some kind of distraction in the corners of her eyes. But they were tightly focused upon the millions of words that was contained in the book. "Peh.. What is a book compared to like.. Me?" out of anxiety he kicked the ground and accidently sent a rock flying across the street which hit right infront of the girl's shoe, and spread a couple of waves of dust upon her white socks. "YES, OH GOD YES! NOTICE ME!! NOTICE ME!" his thoughts were going in a static mode but his always cool outer shell was only allowed to raise his right eyebrow as the girl's crystal clear blue eyes met his. "Hi!" he shouted somewhat, "how are ya'?" the girl stayed in contact with the boy's eyes but slowly went back to her book. "... Prude.."
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:34 am
Title: Charisma training. Description: Since having some sparetime on his hands, Masanori ventures out in the adult world of women in an act to polish his words. And to make things harder for himself, he delibrately puts some spinnage between his teeth, to repulse shallow girls. DC: 18. 10d20+8 = 18. Success. 1/10.
Almost giving up hope to the execise he tried once more on a random girl that walked by: he quickly launched himself from the bench to appear directly infront of her, with his arms and legs wide open in an X shape. "Young lady," he smiled "I know.. I know that if I hadn't met you now I would have met you in a few days.. Maybe weeks or perhaps months!" his gaze was turned downward with his hair concealing the slightest room for his face. "It would have maybe turned to that worse scenario that years might have passed. But I know! That you are the one I would have to meet in this life, or else it would been a meaningless life." he stopped, listening to the girl's gasping to his latest comment. He smirked underneath his hair, but then turned on his tear cannels and made a rapid motion to swing up his head to reavel his handsome face in a combination of golden hair swining everywhere and blue tears dazziling in the air, together with green spinage in a horrid contrast to his white teeth. "I WOULD CHASE YOU EVEN INTO THE AFERLIFE!" he shouted.
The girl's tear began to run down to her cheeks and she, suprisingly, hugged him tightly. No words of hers was spoken, only a note with her phonenumber was given to his left pocket as she jogged away from the highly emtional scene. Masanori watched the girl a few secounds before returning to his bench. "Score.." giving himself a highfive in his own head.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:35 am
Title: Charisma training. Description: Since having some sparetime on his hands, Masanori ventures out in the adult world of women in an act to polish his words. And to make things harder for himself, he delibrately puts some spinnage between his teeth, to repulse shallow girls. DC: 18. 11d20+8 = 19. Success. 2/10.
The last victory had made him completely forget about his deliberate setback(spinage). So, he had now risen from his safehaven, on his bench, to simply hit on random people on the street as he walked by. His hands were nicely secure in his pockets in his expensive manchester pants and his gaze were among the many tree branches that cut off the sun by the suprisingly beautiful leaves. "Heh.. No to fi-.." his sentance were caught in mid-way as a light weight hit him right in his sentance, forcing him to bounce back onto his back. "Ouch, ouch, ouch.." he whimpered while slowly massaing his sore back. His gaze wandered to the thing that had knocked him down, he found a pretty girl which were defiently shoter and perhaps even thinner than himself but her face shined of one that had potential to hit the big screens. ".. I need to put on weight"
"Hello," he stretched out his hand in a friendly greeting, the girl's head was already down facing the ground in a deep and submissive bow. "hey hey!" he shouted while getting up upon his feet and grabbing her shoulders to then force her up to be in a straight manner. "this was totally my fault, I was just gazing up-.." the girl was crying, obviously she ignored his apologize and had completely taken the blame for it. "Aaah.. What the hell.. I ain't gonna argue with her" he didn't feel a slightest bit of guilt for what he was about to do. "yeah that bloody hurt.." he said with an angry tone. "and I don't know if I can ever forgive you." the girl's crying grew louder. "... Maybe" she stopped. "if you give me your phonenumber and let me take you out on a date.. Of course you are the one who is buying.. Maybe I'll reconsider" the girl instantly grabbed a pencil from a innerpocket of hers to write her number in his palm. To then rush off as fast as the last girl. ".. Score!!"
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