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 Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:52 pm
Nekojiri ((He is...If I was a chick, you couldn't peel me off of Reeve)) -=Neko closed his eyes and pursed his lips as he heard Shiro's voice=- ..Do you have any sense of decency?...The door was locked for a reason, you know... Shiro was taken back at his sensei's remark. "I'm sorry, sensei, I just wanted to know what's been going on while I was out...."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:53 pm
Reeve The Vagabond Tutsumi ((Eh...Tut is with Anrui...so I can't do anything until she is back unless one of my clones were to come around. Reeve, jealous of what? Surely not you. I know your love life, and I perfer mine...anyday. lol )) (( My love life does suck, I'll give you that. But the mindless hannukah sexings.... most men would kill to be me.)) ((Ahhh my poor virgin eyes!!! xp blaugh ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:53 pm
(( Neeeeko? <.< Anyways... yah... *Oodles Neko AND Tutsumi AND Hunter AND Reeve dols* Now no one ish left out... Wait... GAH! WHAT ABOUT SEPHIROTH!!! And Cloud, and GAH! TOO MANY HOTTIES!!! *Runs in cricles.* (Don't ask.) )) Fenris stood up soon, looking around as she wiped the sweat from her forehead. She sat on the porch, staring at the forest, not wanting to move. She yawned, then took some snow from the ground and placed it on her forehead, it fealing good on her over heated skin.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:56 pm
::A rather large man, with a rather large gun, donning a rather large ghille suit, walked through the forest about a mile and a half away from the dojo, the cannon-like firearm slung over his shoulder, a cigar hanging from his mouth. Aside fromt he smell of the cigar and the heat of the embers, nothing else on him could be sensed as he made his way, slowly, towards the dojo::
-=Neko opened an eye and looked back at Shiro=-
...Not much...just some men who are after a few members...
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:57 pm
* Hunter walked to the med-wing to sit down and heal his injuries with Ijutsu *
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:57 pm
((..I won't comment brother.....I won't comment...I mean...what would sister say?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:59 pm
Nyl didn't know, of course, that Shiro and Neko were in the room with her. She was having enough trouble with the idea that she was still alive. She'd lived through the only thing that could really kill her. Somehow. This thought inevitably made her fingers twitch.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:00 pm
* Hunter sat down on a bed in an empty room and started his healing process, not taking note of anything/anyone around him *
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:00 pm
Fenris sensed something strong coming towards the dojo. She tilted her head as she stared at the forest. She blinked, looking around, wondering if anyone else was around, getting a tad nervous. She started thinking Loki, but didn't want to think that. She hoped it was something else.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:01 pm
((Ah dang, gotta go too, cyall))
* Once he was done, Hunter lied down and fell asleep *
((Crapeth, I hate this no comp during week thing of mine, need to imrpove parent dodging skills))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:12 pm
-=Neko looked at Nyl, standing up and walking over to her=-
...Nyl?....Can you hear me?...
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:15 pm
Well, yes. But she didn't know how to answer him. She didn't feel at all like moving, and since she was probably about to die, she didn't want him to get his hopes up. Still, thinking of the fact that she was in fact living made her hand twitch again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:19 pm
Nekojiri ::A rather large man, with a rather large gun, donning a rather large ghille suit, walked through the forest about a mile and a half away from the dojo, the cannon-like firearm slung over his shoulder, a cigar hanging from his mouth. Aside fromt he smell of the cigar and the heat of the embers, nothing else on him could be sensed as he made his way, slowly, towards the dojo::-=Neko opened an eye and looked back at Shiro=- ...Not much...just some men who are after a few members... Shiro raised an eyebrow. "Such as....?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:20 pm
::The man grunted, putting out his cigar and stuffing it into his pocket as he knelt down, then fell onto his belly somewhere in the forest, looking down the barrel of his gun. He was virtually undetectable. Perfectly camoflauged, not giving off no energy, not even body heat::
-=Neko turned at Shiro and sighed=-
...I'll fill you in later...I need to do some research..if you'll excuse me...
-=With that, Neko walked out of the med ward and locked himself on his office=-
((Sorry...not enough brain power to RP two people at once))
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