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 Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 1:02 pm
(( That's auto-hitting. Besides, I'm gone. ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 9:50 pm
((You were standing still))
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 7:46 am
(( No, I wasn't. I already stated that I had turned around and left, heading back to my pastry shop. ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 2:55 pm
Ayumu Arata walked into the mansion and looked around, good old house, he hasn't been here in a while. "Hello anyone here?" Ayumu heard a noise, it sounded like a rat scurrying. "Oh well," he said ," I guess no one's here." Arata sat down and lit a smoke. All the memories he had in this place. The Quincies were a proud clan, until most were wiped out.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 4:23 pm
Yumi tromped down the road up towards the woods, hands balled in fists at her side. She had been spending time at her foster parents house for the last week, since they had more less gotten the idea in their heads that she was up to no good on her own since she rarely showed up since she moved out. Despite how off that was, to put them at ease she stayed long enough for the notion of that to vanish. She wasn't some kid anymore, but she still didn't want them to worry on her account.
Coming around the bend towards HQ, Yumi froze. There were two reiatsu's she couldn't place up ahead, coming from the building she was on route to. First with Vergil, now this, does no one have common courtesy coming into homes anymore? Without thinking more of the pressures coming from inside, or checking whether they were her kinsman or not, she released her bow, and stormed up the walk.
"Oi! Who dares intrude?! That's private property!" She spotted one of them near the entrance. It was the dark of evening so she couldn't make out their face. "You! Give me one good reason not to skewer you through with Reishi," She shouted to the intruder, pulling an arrow taut on the bow, holding it ready.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 7:11 am
Azura had walked some time in order to reach the so called head quarters of the Quincy. she was told about this place long ago by a close family member to her, but it was only upon their death that she came to a realization of who she was. her face was blank with emotion, she didnt care about the world or those in, she wasnt even fond of coming to this base, but she knew finding someone to show her the techniques was to be needed if she ever wanted to kill the bastards who destroyed her life and took what she loved. she continued to walk, stepping on sticks as they snapped under the pressure. she began to think about how funny it was, people are like sticks. snapping into two under the heat or pressure of life. she continued in this train of thought till she had reached the Quincy base. she looked up towards the building as she blue eyes sparkled a bit from the sun which she hated. she heard someone screaming close by as she turned her attention to the people having a dispute over in the far off. she shook her head as she spoke to herself in a quite tone "baka's...." Azura was key to seeing meaningless fights unless there was something to prove, or the other was a threat. and if there was a possible threat, that person should have already been dead the moment the other arrived.
she turned her gaze away from the others and looked back at the building as she walked over to the door way and formed a fist with her and knocked, she noticed that this was probably the most embarrassing and newbish way to do things. but with no such weaponry on her. she had little to no room for making confrontations.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:54 pm
((I'm gonna say the other intruders were dealt with since they never posted))
I'll post in the morning as I checked this really late at night...
I'm so sorry, I didn't realize you posted ><;
Next time if I take so long PM and I'll get right on it ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:54 am
Sai had been training ever day and as his strength increased so did his spiritual awareness he had felt many different kinds of spiritual pressure through out the town. He headed in the direction of a certain kind of pressure. He went toward the ones that felt like his. "So this is were all of them are. Well let see what happens. Sai went right up to the door and knocked hoping someone would answer.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:23 am
With no answer Sai walks off suppressing his annoyance that no one was there. He decides to head to the city and see what happens
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:03 am
(( If you're ever waiting on a reply again just PM me, I don't bite... much.
Let me know if you want to run into Yumi elsewhere or here later, and I'll post))
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:14 am
((Thanks so your the only other quincy? Thats crazy Quincy are awesome. but if you let me know how to get the other quincy abilities that would be awsome))
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:17 am
(( Only other one who's still around. At a point we had about 6 active at once, but it didn't last.
I went to crash your training at the clearing))
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 8:21 am
((wow didn't see that one coming))
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 9:17 pm
Frost came walking up a small path seeing a snow covered building, the locals had said to come here to find out more. As he came closer he noted faded foot steps, 'someone has been here but not recently.' Frost walked up to the door and knocked three times loudly and in his accent he called out,"Hello!? Any here?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 9:49 pm
Sitting in one of the armchairs in the living room near the entrance of the building, flipping through a magazine, Yumi was interrupted by three loud knocks and someone's voice. Groaning, she tossed aside her read material, and stretched. We need a doorbell... Getting up, the female Quincy made her way to the entrance lazily, scratching the back of her head. She wore her usual baggy jeans, netting shirt and blue bodice, her hair down and a bit messy.
"This better not be another salesman... how do they find this place up here in the woods anyways..." She muttered to herself, unlocking the door. Holding the knob tight, she opened the door a slit, enough that her face could be seen in the crack. Her grumpy mood at being annoyed at the HQ crept into her voice a little bit as she said, "And you are...?"
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