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 Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 6:41 pm
"... She wasn't your mate?" the tengu asked as his wings ruffled in puzzlement. An audible gulp could be heard as he looked from Caleb to the books he destroyed. A fan made of large feathers passed across his face, erasing all signs of doubt to leave an expression of cunning. "I thought her body was to underdeveloped for a man such as yourself." he said as he eyed the newer woman knowingly. "But riddle me this, my fearsome-faced foe, if you are that... girl's teacher, would you not be responsible for her actions? And thus it is not my right to seek vengeance through you?" he argued stubbornly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 6:49 pm
"I will take full responsibility for her actions, since I did not stop her during the time she should have stayed in the classroom." Caleb's pale white hands withdrew into his robe. "Now, since I can tell you are wanting to deal with this in the here and now. To add, you did destroy several important documents of mine. I will take it to myself to defend myself and seek justice for my lost." He stood his ground.
((I suggest looking at Caleb's profile if you have not already.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 7:01 pm
Every feather on the tengu ruffled with anxiety as he looked at the scary man below. "Can't we just say its even?" he sputtered, voice high with tension. "I mean, you can kill me here and now... please don't, but what dose that say about your character? What sort of example would you be setting for the world? Be the bigger man and put a stop to this spiral of vendetta!" Here the wings and arms of the tengu began to gesture wildly. "Don't fall to the level of a spiteful child! But mainly, please don't kill me... I'm sorry, but I didn't tear all the books... I'll give them back if your nice..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 7:15 pm
Caleb put his right arm behind him. "...I will consider...." He turned around and began to walk. Then, turned back to the tree, threw his right arm in front of him, and let the scalpel leave his hand hidden inside of the robe, aimed at the bird-mans shoulder. "....But I still have damaged property...."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 7:33 pm
The scalpel bit deeply into the tengu's flesh, drawing vivid blood. The bird-man stumbled onto the ground in shock, a shrill whine escaping from his throat as he clutched the wound. "s**t, that really hurt you cheap b*****d." he said with an expression of outrage. "You didn't even give me a chance to dodge..." Tears began to fall from his glaring eyes. "I'm bleeding."
(I don't know why, but when Taro's hurt physically or otherwise, he states the obvious.)
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 7:48 pm
"Now, I will be more than able to provide yourself with provisions for your...Nest." Caleb walked right up to him. "Of course, you will have to repair the pages you destroyed." Caleb took the scalpel out of his arm. "I see it that we have a deal then?" He took out a milk white potion. "This should heal the wound I had to give you to show that if you ever, ever do anything to cross or harm myself, I will pay it back tenfold."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 7:58 pm
"There are several things wrong with your scenario." the tengu interjected.
"I don't trust you, " Taro stated flatly as he eyed the potion with suspicion. "nor can I read the scribbles of these books, that is why my court has scribes... and unlike some, I refuse to lower myself to harm others out of selfishness."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 8:00 pm
[I need to go to bed now, I have classes at 8 Am tomorrow.]
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 8:18 pm
"Selfishness this may be....But, in my predicament, I have no other choice, it is beyond your reasoning." Caleb crouched down to him. "Also, you destroyed my tomes this out of spite, a selfish emotion. I did not react accordingly, rage blinding me like many times in my past." Caleb looked at the wound. "You should trust a doctor, after all." He dropped the potion on the ground, landing on the soft grass. He turned around. "You will know what to do, if you do not want to bleed out from the cut I gave you." He began to pick up various slips of paper that the man tore up, obtained the ones in the nest, and replaced it with an odd red, velvety like material. "This should work.." He picked up the tomes and began walking away. "I do not want to have this grudge to grow and thrive on hatred."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 3:40 am
Lucy sighed, and after emerging from the fireball, her bowtie had been burnt off. She moved in to counter Sam's hit with a suplex. ~*~ "Oh, so dignified..." Moé [who was watching/listening from the cooking room], however, had plans of her own. "Never with a student of his, huh...?" [[Moé, he won't like you regardless, stop it |D;]] She paused. " Well, he does hate me somewhat after my last failure in class, and I have no students..." She grinned. "...' Well, Moé, have you ever considered moonlighting'?... Oh, silly me, I'm talking to myself." She portaled to the town square, and looked around, until her eyes rested on a odd shoe and clock shop. "Hmmm..." [[Me: lol. She's sacrificing her alchemy-related wishes in the hopes that Caleb would like her... even though he's only a couple points short of completely loathing her, and hasn't called her by her name once. Salem: That's probably since he has no respect for her. The fact that her name means 'turn-on' or ' anything fetishy' doesn't help, either.]] She walked inside. "I want an application to employ here." Steel Jay "] "You should trust a doctor, after all.""Coat yourself in this mercury and go inside of this oven!"]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 11:47 am
{[ Wow, you didn't really give me a lot to work with there, did you now? >_< ]}
Infuriated at the blow that had failed to do as much damage as she hoped, Sam's quick slashes were just as easily evaded by Lucy. "What do you want from me?!" she finally shouted over the din of noise caused by the melee of attacks.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:19 pm
Lucy paused.
"I wanted to see how you controlled fire and your demon blood. You've done pretty well, for someone who rarely uses their power. I can tell these things..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:22 pm
Miss Lovely Rita Steel Jay "] "You should trust a doctor, after all."[["Coat yourself in this mercury and go inside of this oven!"]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:24 pm
Steel Jay Miss Lovely Rita Steel Jay "] "You should trust a doctor, after all."[["Coat yourself in this mercury and go inside of this oven!"]] [[I know, I was just kidding fun at plague doctors of that day. 'Here are leeches! they'll suck out the bad blood'.]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:41 pm
Moé, who was supposed to be at the shoe/clock shop, had portaled outside.
The portal looked much different [it was purple instead of blue, for one thing, and there was a large crest above it], but Moé came out nevertheless.
"Hey, Sir, make sure to not go to the Leather and Gears workplace a block or two away form here right now. You may undo the time-space continuum."
She paused.
"Sir, since I'm too horrible to be a student of yours, well..."
She sighed.
"I may be into alchemy, but I doubt my thought process will improve. Ever. You know how stupid I am."
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