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 Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:20 pm
Any regular person would have laughed, possibly a sad laugh, but a laugh none-the-less. But Sora didn't. She just nodded her head slightly, and looked back at the book. "Hurtful... yes... Hurtful research." She muttered quietly, opening the book again. She showed the picture to the boy standing over her. "That's me. I'm the Princess of the Kyuuketsuki clan." She said. It didn't seem correct that she should introduce herself that way, but more or less, that was the harsh reality of it all. "But yes, my name name is Sora. What's yours?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:32 pm
"Tanzu...well, I WAS Tanzu Zamni...but now..." he muttered, looking away from the girl, "Tanzu Nobody is a more fitting name." He smiled bitterly, biting against his lip which was already bitten upon. "I'm your team mate, by the way," he added, quickly looking back to Sora.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:38 pm
Sora looked sadly at the boy. Suddenly, she had a brilliant idea. She looked back into her book, finding a certain page under clan requirements. "The Kyuuketsuki clan is open for any Shinobi kicked out of or leaving their former clan or village." She read aloud softly, turning to look at Tanzu. "You can be a Kyuuketsuki, but only if you want to."
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:53 pm
For a second, hope sparked in the red eyes of the lost boy. A home...a family...a purpose. He was just about to eagerly accept it, when...a deep, rumbling laugh awoke him from his senses. 'Monster. Thing. Idiot. Unwanted. Uneeded...' All these words poured into his head, making the bright spark turn to embers. "My family wasn't a clan to begin with. They were just a simple farming people, killed by..." He clenched his fists, turning away. "Besides, when they see me, they wouldn't let me stay...no, they'd banish me for a kilometer of their property."
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:01 pm
Sora didn't smile, but the look in her eyes showed that she was happy. "There is just one problem..." She muttered under her breath, the look in her eyes clouding over. "Are you a jinchurikki?" She asked, although she pretty much expected a favorable answer. "Or any bloodline of any kind? Doujutsu or other?
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:08 pm
Tanzu froze up. His body trembled for a second, then stopped as soon as it started. "I knew it..." he muttered, standing absolutely still. "They wouldn't accept me if my life depended on it..." He rubbed his eyes a little, still a bit upset. "And yeah...the Ox is sealed away in me..." he muttered, and said nothing more.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:13 pm
"Who is... they?" Sora asked. She wasn't sure if 'they' meant his family or not. She didn't really feel anything for the boy, not at all. But the fact that he was rejected just made her feel just a little bit bitter towards whoever 'they' were.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:24 pm
"Why, your family. No, ANY family who lives in this sand blasted village..." Tanzu replied bitterly, closing his eyes shut. "No offense to your bloodline or anything, but they just wouldn't. Just like the rest of them." He went over to the desk he was previously at, folding his arms to make a temporary pillow for himself. It was something, if not anything...
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:42 pm
Sora watched as Tanzu sat down at his desk. She wasn't finished with him yet. She walked over to him, placed both her hands on his desk and leaned over so that she was literally breathing on him. "I don't have a family. I make the decisions for my clan." She hissed quietly under her breath. "You just can't receive the Chijoukei, our clan doujutsu. That's all. You can have my clan name. You can be apart of my clan. (Just apply, I'll give you the money to do it)."
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 11:56 am
She watched the two of them quietly conversing, not hearing what they were saying. Not even really caring. She bit her lip, looking around awkwardly and waiting for someone to address her. No one did.
They never do, she thought bitterly, albeit thankfully. It's not like it would matter anyways. All she wanted was to find Kazekage-sama, complete her training at the Academy, and leave this godforsaken village. Was that really so much to want?
Evidently, Shayera thought to herself. I've been bitter lately. Memo to self: stop being bitter. Shay almost laughed as the thought crossed her mind. She opened Kyodai slowly, looking at the Summoning seals inscribed carefully on the antique weapon. It had been her Grandmother's before she'd died and left Shay to fend for herself. It was with Kyodai that she got the scars on her face. She lifted a hand to her eye, feeling but not seeing the angry, puckered pinkish scar there, remembering how she'd had a panic attack in the hospital when she'd seen her own face. It was that damn jutsu that had made her afraid to use Kyodai for several years. She had almost given up on being a shinobi because of it.
It's been a long time, she thought, remembering the day. Remembering the pain and shuddering. She turned her attention back to the others in the room, not wanting to meditate upon the memory.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 11:59 am
[So when am I going to learn jutsus? I want to graduate!]
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 1:42 pm
((Sorry bout that have been getting stuff situated and yea lets start out with some fun jutsus))
"Sorry to say but I do not know any Medical jutsu,but I can teach you some genjutsu that would help in the long run"Kesuden was refering to Bunshin No Jutsu (Clone Technique) he did the nessasary seals for it and made 10 clones of himself in a line and said "Today's jutsu is Bunshin No Jutsu,now just do the appropriate hand seals and try and make a exact replica of yourself with the clone"
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 1:43 pm
"You don't get it, do you?" Tanzu whispered, sad agravation in his eyes. "Do you really think that your clan would accept me, a useless Jinchuriki? You'd only burden yourself with me as part of that name..." He bit his lip some more, tasting the blood and finding its iron taste calming to himself...
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 4:46 pm
A mud river slid in the academy building and the kazekage slide down from it"Sorry about,Sorry,Dante, and Tanzu i was giving one of your fellow classmates his exam,you should go congradulate him when you see him next,so Sora, what did you find out about your clan?"She asked"also do you remember where we left out, it left me while i was teaching the other student, and giving him his exam"She said"Tanzu if you want i can teach both of you at the same time"She said
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 6:46 pm
"No, you don't get it." Sora hissed, glaring down at the boy. She felt her pupils turn a cat yellow, and she suddenly felt the urge to use a genjutsu. But she kept that in check and didn't do anything. Yet, anyway. "Maybe it would help if... I don't know... Told you that I'm the sole remaining member of my clan?"
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