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 Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:44 pm
*walks in studers in surprise* "Wow cool new dojo."
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:45 pm
9 looked to her hand slowly then back to him. Her lips moved but no sound could be heard. The fog rolled back into the room as her ghostly form looked whole again
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:48 pm
*He is shocked as he looks over to the man, and holds his hand out to his weapon which flies over to his open hand, and he clenches his hand around it. For a moment he forgot about 9, but turns back quickly looking to get some answers*
9 before you go... what are you trying to tell me!?
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:52 pm
As she tried to answer him no sound came out of her moving lips. A pained look filled her face as she was pulled back by something. The room was left with the feeling of being watch.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 6:57 pm
*He looks at his hand as the wisps of energy subside from his grasp, and his arms leave a tingling feeling. He had unintentionally used energy which he had long since banished from his body. It left a strange feeling of extasy behind, but he shook it off looking to the man whom had entered*
Whom... are you?
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:20 pm
*He sits down seeing the man has left, and goes back to meditating now trying to cleanse his body of "The Power". He could not remove the intoxicating energy from his body with ease. It was much more powerful then he gave it credit for*
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:37 pm
*She walked into the dojo and looked around the main room. Not seeing anyone she moved to the back wall and took a seat.*
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:41 pm
*He slowly stood up, and streched out before picking up his Naginata. He took the time to judge his surroundings, and spun the weapon around with ease, whipping it around in impressive styles for minutes at a time, before stopping, and executing another form. His forms became increasingly difficult, and quick leaving an audible sound behind*
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:47 pm
Focht appears outside of what was once 9's office and opens to door, stepping inside. He pushed the door shut with his tail, which swung until it was almost shut, leaving a small crack.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:49 pm
*she stood up and slowly walked to the office and kocked on the door* Focht.. may I came in?
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:52 pm
"Sure...."
Focht was sitting on the floor going through one of the boxes of papers trying to figure out 9's method to her chaos of filing.
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:54 pm
Is everything ok Focht? Is there anything I may do to help?
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Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2004 7:58 pm
"I am just in a bad mod.... trying to distract myself alittle with cleaning up."
Focht sighed, not looking up from the mess of papers.
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