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 Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 7:14 pm
She gasped when the voice she heard was very familiar. "H-Ha-chan?" she was surprised and almost released her sketchpad but caught it in the process. She sighed then chuckled at his question. "Unn...no mistake." She nodded happily then raised an eyebrow.
"Oh- So you are working with someone now..." She hid her sketchpad and pencil in her bag. She stood up then chuckled at what he said. "It's okay...need help?" she folded her sleeves, as if preparing to work. She grinned at him. "That Maekeichi dude might need extra employees. You can't do that alone, you know."
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Meanwhile, Yukino was watching everything from where she stood. She was standing on a tree branch . Like Akino, her hair was tied in a formal manner and she was wearing a red kimono with floral design. "Aizen-sama said we have to enjoy and act as a normal shinigami. If he said that then I will not attack anyone here." She said to herself in monotone. She jumped down then covered her face using her fan.
She looked different compared to her sister, although people will mistake her as Akino. She has no choice but to act like her twin, or else her cover will be destroyed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 7:50 pm
 Braydon was sighted at one of the restaurants, already digging into another bowl of ramen, gulping it down quickly. After the mission on the 'World of the Living', he felt extremely tired and rested for almost a day. When he woke up, a huge hunger pain kicked in and he ended up wandering into the festival that was still in preparation. Luckily for him, one of the vendors didn't mind the power-hungry to eat now, if he was willing to pay a little more than the regular price. So for almost an hour, Braydon has managed to eat 5 bowls worth, and his wallet was reducing to almost nothing.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 8:32 pm
kuroi was leaning against a wall, out of the way. he didnt like being in crowds. he held an earthenware cup that steamed with the lovely fragrance of tea. he looked like he needed it. his face seemed to be drawn with fatigue.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 8:49 pm
Limping though the large mass of people, A blonde shinigami with a large amount of bandages under his robes could be seen. He was slightly taller than most of the people in the area, smoke escaped from his nose as he pulled a cigarette out of his mouth. Both of his zanpakuto click with each painful step.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 9:11 pm
he drank from the cup, closing his eyes to the strangely bitter taste of the tea. ginseng tea was an aquired taste. slowly he started to wander through the crowd, a quiet soul amongst the cheering and noise of the festivities.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 9:25 pm
Kagaya turned the corner and almost bumped into Kuroi. "Hey Kuroi, have you seen Yukari?" Kagaya asked as he stopped in front of him.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 9:28 pm
...nope. sorry kagaya..." he had moved swiftly to keep the tea from spilling, but returned to his slightly slouched fatigued stance.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 11:00 pm
After his 6th bowl and leaving it clean and empty on the table, Braydon gave off a sigh of relief and satisfaction. He paid the bill for the vendor owner and walked off down the streets to check out the other shops that were around.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 12:50 am
Kagaya looked at the tea in Kuroi's hand, "Would you like some help with that?" Kagaya asked jokingly as the wind kept blowing his white hair into his own face since he had turned the corner.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 3:52 am
"Alright, well have fun Kuroi. I'm going to go find Yukari, or maybe I'll just walk around for a while, got alot to think about ya know." Kagaya said as he patted Kuroi on the shoulder and walked around him.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 4:09 am
Kagaya walked down the street, not really caring where he went, he didn't really have anything to do. He was wanting to talk, he had alot on his mind, but he didn't know who to talk to, more than anything, he needed advice.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 4:17 am
Yukino glanced at Kokei then shrugged. "With all people, why him?" she thought to herself. Using her fan as her cover, she walked to Kokei. "Kokei..." she called him in monotone.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 4:24 am
Kokei couldn't help but be distracted once more, giving a long 'Ohh' and stuffing the ice cream cone in the man's face, hearing it drop and smear but not doing a thing.... He simply began to walk away, taking his view from the stage's edge... He caught site of a slightly familiar woman and his eyes widened with glee... "Yukino's here... Play Time..?!" It was but a second before he appeared before her, having come down to her level and stand directly in front of her... A large smile stayed planted on his face as he stared on at the woman.. "You said my name...?!" His arms suddenly flailed up, acting like noodles as they flew about randomly... "YOU HAVING FUN...?! I AM.. I HAD POPCORN AND ICE CREAM AND CANDY AND I JUMPED OVER SOME PEOPLE AND I PUT ICE CREAM IN THAT MAN'S FACE..!!" He suddenly turned, to point up at the stage and show the man, ice cream splattered all on his face, and upper clothing... Kokei's head turned back to her with a grin, his eyes closed as he awaited a response..
[Zomg...SCHOOL...X__X]
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 4:32 am
"I prefer you to stay away from trouble, kokei." She said in her usual cold and uninterested tone. Her eyes was glancing at the people who kept passing in front of them. "Or else our cover will be destroyed and it will make Aizen-sama mad." she added, looking down at the shinigami.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 4:57 am
I am Haseo Koushun ~ The Flirtatious Shinigami
Haseo pursed his lip. "Nah, it's just payed labor for the festival... I have to earn some money," he explained. He shook his head at her question, and grinned playfully at her.
"It's alright... wouldn't want Oba-taichou to break her back and miss the fireworks later on," he mused. He went to one side of the bench, lifted it up, and began to drag the bench towards the festival grounds. He leered at her, his brows raised. "I can't do it, huh? Have you no faith in me?" He stuck his tongue out at her and laughed.
` This icy hell keeps within itself its prisoner; one bound by a heart of ice and wings of a midnight black
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