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 Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:06 pm
Zenrai (( Good work I guess. I don't know I really don't play WOW.)) ((That part isnt my doing, but ive been doing stuff for them))
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:06 pm
"Well, I have to go, I'll be back soon." She said and stood up from the sofa and walked outside the Dojo. She looked around and found a small clearing between some trees, "Perfect." She walked over and sat down, crossed her legs and pulled down her mask. She palced her hands on her knees, wrists up and inhaled sharply, black mist flowed into her mouth.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:08 pm
Zenrai Many things were going on in the kitchen the primary sort was that Zen had been found in the bread closet by Hunter, and was currently fighting him over the last loaf of wheat bread. Ok you can have it, I'll eat something else... * Hunter opened the fridge and got himself some steak left-overs *
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:10 pm
Zen placed the wheat loaf back where he had been using it as a pillow and continued to rest with the cupboard door open. He watched the steak with delayed interest.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:11 pm
Keno saw her off before getting up and grabbing his fan. After shifting it onto his back he walked out of the dojo and looked about. He had no reason to leave so simply hopped atop the roof. He took a seat and rested casually under the night sky.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:12 pm
Zenrai Zen placed the wheat loaf back where he had been using it as a pillow and continued to rest with the cupboard door open. He watched the steak with delayed interest. * Hunter cooked the steak with his chakra * Now that is mine! If you want some theres uncooked steak in the reezer...
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:15 pm
She exhaled and a thicker fog of black flowe out of her mouth. She continued over time.
((Brb))
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:19 pm
"Who says I wanted your steak?"
He waited until Hunter was just about to take the first bite, before throwing out a bottle of Mama Zen's hot sauce aimed at Hunters tongue.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:21 pm
Zenrai "Who says I wanted your steak?" He waited until Hunter was just about to take the first bite, before throwing out a bottle of Mama Zen's hot sauce aimed at Hunters tongue. Your eyes... * The voice resonated in the room * * The bottle then froze in mid air, he poured some on his steak and ate * Thanks! biggrin
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:24 pm
"Who's in the kitchen?" he sighed into the air as he was drawn in by a fresh breath of wind. He tried to relax, but didn't register how difficult it was to remain still with the fan was strapped to his back and trying to slide off the roof.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:24 pm
-Reeve wakes slowly, with bloodshot eyes and a terrible headache. Trashing the bottle in his hand, he picks up another and takes it with him as he traverses the Academy...slowly...-
Urrgh...
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:27 pm
"Thought you would need that." The roof opened up underneath Keno, dropping him through its maddening depths and unorthodox dimensions into the kitchen.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:27 pm
EDIT: * Hunter continued eating while looking at the new arrivant, intrigued *
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:32 pm
The Keno that feel through the kitchen turned out to be a Kage Bushin replica, which filled the entire kitchen with white smoke as it vanished. His normal form appeared in the doorway of the main room, his arms crossed over his chest. "Now that wasn't nice. Who did that?" He headed for the kitchen to see what awaited him there.
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 6:35 pm
KenoTao The Keno that feel through the kitchen turned out to be a Kage Bushin replica, which filled the entire kitchen with white smoke as it vanished. His normal form appeared in the doorway of the main room, his arms crossed over his chest. "Now that wasn't nice. Who did that?" He headed for the kitchen to see what awaited him there. I must say, spying is a worst offense, especially that the person attack was a bunshin. And as a ninja you shouldn't have been hurt by such tiny fall...
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