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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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 Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:36 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.
19d20+8= 27. Success.
3/10
His walking came to an intense halt when he noticed a gorgeous woman standing by a group of some old crows, the girl must have been a few years older but Masanori felt a massive confidence in his blood. He figured that his good looks would actually overcome age. He took a final deep breath before changing his direction towards the girl. His smartest move would to be caught off guard and impresse her, since he had height and age against himself. When he was close enough to reach her, he grabbed her hand and made a quick pulling motion, hard enough to move her but not hard enough to hurt her. She stumbled a few steps before regaining balance and looking down upon the boy. "You, even tou-.." his marvelous and loving speech were cut off by a kiss against his forehead, she winked and then returned back to the old women. He stood with a dumb frown across his face and a question mark above his head. "Eh?.. Ah well, that's a point.."
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:39 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.
19d20+8 = 27. Success.
4/10
"Next one, next one, next one.." his eyes zoomed in on every female that walked passed him, and made an imaginary X-mark upon those that didn't fit in his minimum demands. Apperently there weren't anyone, these few steps, that stood in his class. But eventually a girl passed him that was in an apperance that was ranked as a minimum for his taste. "Hello!" He jumped out with an hand ready to greet the fair lady. "I am your next boyfriend!" the girl gave him an a gentle giggle before giving him an brief look when expecting the boy's apperance. "You passed." she finally answered, ignoring the spinage that were stuck to his teeth. Her fingers wrote a couple of numbers on a small piece of yellow paper.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 3 20-sided dice:
13, 11, 13
Total: 37 (3-60)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 5:28 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: 18-17.
13d20+8 = 21. Success.
5/10
"YES! YES, YES, YES, YES! MY TALENTS ARE FINALLY PUT TO THE TEST!" he had just spotted a pack of young, bratty, shallow and gorgeous girls that were standing next to a bar. Probably begging people to let them in. "Okay.. Great.. Now.. They are shallow, so they will most defiently react to the spinage. So all I got to do is use my words like crazy and probably attack" his finger created a circular motions when trying to lock onto, the one with the least of selfasteam. "her! First. Then, that would trigger a discussion with the other two girls on why I chose her out of the three. Then, they would fight over me and eventually: all share their numbers. I am so great in every way possible!"
He went up to the girl that was standing to the right and tried to be as charming as possible but still keeping the distance so the spinage wouldn't get too much in her face. "Wha' ya' wan'?" the girl asked in a rather, dumb, manner. "All I want is the gorgeous creature that is standing infront of me" the girl had to slap her chest out of chock and her mouth flew wide open. "Oh.. Oh my.. I mean.. Wha'?" she looked at the two other girls for courage.
DC: 17.
11d20+8 = 19. Success.
6/10
((that's right, gangsta-mist-brats))
"Wha'? Wha' he be talkin' to tha' hoe' of a b***h' of a girl?" he had noticed that the expression on both of the girls had sifted to one of a highly jealous, angry type. "Hey, hey, hey! You don't wanna be datin' that gir' ya' know?" she moved alittle closer and stroke his shoulder. The plan was working, going smoothly. And now there was only the third girl left. "Well.." he turned to the girl that had recently approached him. "Maybe if we could ta-.."
DC: 17.
13d20+8 = 21. Success.
7/10
The third girl grabbed him by the shoulder and spunn him around to face her, holding a piece of paper infront of his face. "hey hey hey! Take this and call me anytime!" the others two girls then jumped infront of his vision and held each a piece of paper infront of him. He took all three and bowed deeply before walking away, giving each a blow-kiss before dissapering out of their eyesight by escpaing through a corner.
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 7:21 am
[Moved to ceremonial stage]
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Hoshigaki Hiru rolled 5 20-sided dice:
12, 16, 12, 2, 10
Total: 52 (5-100)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 7:29 am
[Moved to ceremonial stage]
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:26 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: 17.
6d20+8 = 14. Failure.
7/10.
"Ha! Three phonenumbers at once! Amazing.." his confidence was streaming through his skull and out to the world that surronded him. "Aaah.. I am great.." his eyes met another's, red ones, they were pretty. He gave it his best and went up to the girl while stuffing the pieces of paper down his pockets. "Hey. I am your next boyfriend". It didn't take long before a slap were felt across his left cheek, and he were pushed down by the sheer force behind the palm. He crashed into a pile of barrels that were standing in an alley. "Gah!" he started to shove off some dust from his shirt, "I must have come on too sleesy.."
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:27 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: 17.
18d20+8 = 26. Success.
8/10.
After he had cleaned himself up, he entered the streets again, but only after waiting a few extra minutes to make sure that the people who had seen the incident had walked by ages ago. "Okay.. Now that my confidence have slooped down a bit, I might as well try the shy-guy act. It usually charms the ladies" he thought back to the time when he and Hiru tried and get information from that witch and rememberd that he had failed misserbly when trying to charm her. "Never again..". Eventually he found a girl which had a somewhat of a bossy attiude about her, he approached with a uncertain smile and stuttered as cute as he possibly could. "I.. I-I couldn't h-help but to notice such a.. A.. A beauty from f-far away so.. Well so I had to check if it was true.. And by golly and the goll's crew it certainly was!" she "aww"'d at his attempt to hit and her and gave him a big smack on his forehead before taking her time to write down her adress and phonenumber. She then walked by winking.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:28 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: 17.
6d20+8 = 14. Failure.
8/10.
"Now then, don't let it get to your head. You are good looking but shouldn't come on like you did after the three-girl-victory." he had moved to a bench again, placed infront of a street that was devided in three ways, one lead to the market and the other two - Masanori didn't concern himself aobut. All he knew was that a bunch of people was streaming through the two streets like crazy. And as he was sitting there, he tried to make eye-contact with any hot girl that was passing by, but, with no success this time.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:29 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: 17.
19d20+8 = 27. Success.
9/10.
"I waaant another giiiiirl in my liiiife" he had started singing, to try out a new tactic. Hesimply needed to play the goofy guy who'd do anything to get attention. There weren't many who stopped and gave their opinion on his singing tough. But one girl had stopped in her errand to listen in a semi-hidden location behind a wall. She laughed while Masanori did his silly dance and song and eventually approched him. She thought of him and an open person that she could really relate with and wanted him to visit her at the library if he had some spare time. "Score, score, score!" he whispered to himself as he watched her walk away.
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 8:30 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: 17.
4d20+8 = 12. Success.
9/10.
Since he had already gotten one girl with this technique, why not continue? Why was he supposed to stop at just one try. He continued, singing louder but still acting as cute. Buuut, the women seemed to have tierd of his act and walked passed him the five minutes he performed this act. "Aaww.. Now I just look stupid"
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Dimi Deiod rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 3:05 pm
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: 17-16.
13d20+8 = 21. Success.
10/10. Finished.
He grew tierd of the training and walked back to the marketplace, having his hands tightly stuck into his pockets and his gaze stuckon the ground. "Eeeh.. One more.." he found his way back to the bench where he was first seated to find girls. "Ooone more.." and out of the blue. A longhaired blackgirl took a seat next to him, and slowly and as subtle as possible moved closer and closer. Masanori acted nonchalanté to see what the girl might do, and so enough, she slipped her adress under his palm that was supporting his bodyweight on the bench. Then he slowly rose and walked away. "Aaah.. Victory.."
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 4:22 am
"Well.." he said after some time of sitting by the bench by himself. "I'm tierd of breaking girlhearts at the moment. Gonna see if I can get some proper training done at the academy" he slowly rose from the bench by pushing off with his hands from the bench and shot him off into the direction of the academy, while humming his very own tune. "Dum-di-di-dum"
[Exit to Academy.]
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 9:49 am
Masanori, probably the most handsome man the kiri village had ever seen - took his first afternoon steps in the sun light that shined down on the ground while the many trees and higherleveld building created grand shadows that protected his green eyes from being blinded. "New day, new experiments.." he spunn around a lap on his heel before choosing a random direction, heading towards the street with only little knowledge of what was laying before him at the end of the way. "Hrm.. Haven't seen Hiru in a while, nor Andou-sensei" his eyes gazed from side to side. He probably wouldn't see them, but it would be fun if they suddenly appeared in his sight while he was just thinking about them. He chuckled at the event that was playing about in his mind.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 8:39 pm
Hiru, as discrete as ever, bursted in on his water surfing jutsu, splashing water everywhere left and right. He was wearing his regulation Kiri uniform, meaning he wasn't on any form of official mission.
"MASANORI-KUN!", he yelled, closing in on his old genin cell partner with blazing speed. In an instant he braked, accidentally sending a 4 feet high wave of water at Masanori. "Masano...", he paused for a second, gazing at his partner's new look. "Wow, I'll never get used to this..." he said half to himself about Masanori's new... style. After this brief hesitation, he continued. "I was hunting crabs on the sea-shore and I found this strange little guy asking for you, he's kinda creepy...", he said, sticking his hand in his vest pocket as though he was looking for something.
"YOWCH!", he screamed, pulling his hand out with a strange crab attached to his finger with his claw.-------------------------------------------------
"How dare you disrespect the Prince of the Royal King Crabs of the Water Country, boy! Consider yourself lucky that I have not slit your throat for eating so many of my subjects!", angrily yelled the crab, glaring at the Chuunin as he was scolding him. He finally let go of the boy's finger and landed on Masanori's shoulder.
"You're the one I wanted to talk to, you're the only half decent individual in this village it seems..." The crab gasped for a second when he finally took a good look at the genin. "What the heck happened to you! You used to be so... Well relatively classy.", he said, stupified by his new appearance.
"Anyway, you will have the honor of helping us with something, and you'll need to use that charm of yours to get some friends because this mission could get rough.", he added, as though he was bestowing a great honor on Masanori. He paused for a while and looked at Masanori expecting a positive and thankful answer from his part.
His wait was slightly interrupted when he noticed the shark man drooling while looking at him with strange eyes. "Aim those weird gold fish eyes in another direction right now @£¢!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 3:11 am
"Ah s***," he thought to himself as he heard his name being shouted by a energetic and the usual hyper way the boy in question usually said his name. His head slowly turned around, inch for inch to then to his suprise once he fully had turned his head so much that he could view the source of shouting - a wave of water soaked him wet. "Grr..." he growled as an reply. To then growl even more once he commented on his new style. "HEY! YO-" he were about to lecture him in the most successful ways to aquire women but then, Hiru had already picked up the crab and his mood sunk drasticly. Even more then he were after being soaked.
"Err.." his reply was once the little bratty monster had stopped with his highly annoying speech. He drew his fingers through his two-colored hair to then sigh. he moved his hand infront of Hiru's face to signal to stop with his behaviour. Even tough Hiru was defiently stronger than him in every way, and older. Masanori had some sort of control over the shark-boy. "Hiru-kun, don't eat this guy. Ever. He is kinda important.. For some reason.." he took some time to ponder over the situation that had been given. "I guess.. Yeah sure.. " he said smiling, not wanting to give away his true personality which were a really bad attidude.
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