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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 9:45 am
The door slowly slid opened, I boldly enter, my face hidden underneath the hood of a silver cloak, a mysterious, and intimitating aura surrounds me. There is a icy-blue/silver circliar jewel on top of a fighting guard like Ryu's on my left hand. I take that hand and grab the top of my hood and fling it onto my shoulders, revealing myself. My eyes were the same color has my glove/jewel, extremely fierce, yet gentle almost sad. My hair was dirty blonde, and was near shoulder length and messy. I have a 5in diagonnal scar across my right eye. I wore a sleeve-less white gi with a Yin-Yang on the back circling them was the nine virtues, weighted boots, Ryu's fighting gloves that doubled as weighted wristbands. My muscles were well-defined, my skin bronze from training out in the sun and scarred from battle, the pattern of them was almost like stripes. My face showed no emotion, except a frown and a tiger-like snarl my upper lip slightly raised. I bow deeply to all, walk pass everyone, and take a seat in the corner of the bar.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 12:38 pm
Kyoku stood from her seat, her kimono sweeping around her and bowed slowly to the unfamilar man. "Ohayo, my name is Kyoku-san. May i ask what yours is?" She looked back up at the man, her grey eyes glinting in the warm light as she took in his features.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 10:06 am
kairisesshy Kyoku stood from her seat, her kimono sweeping around her and bowed slowly to the unfamilar man. "Ohayo, my name is Kyoku-san. May i ask what yours is?" She looked back up at the man, her grey eyes glinting in the warm light as she took in his features. I look fiercly at her my eyes firece but gentle, they slowly close as I bow deeply and said gently. Ohayo I am called Ronin Nightstryker. I'm honored to meet you. Hajimemashite dozo yoroshiku.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 1:01 pm
((alright so i dont know that much japanese, im workin on it though XD))
Blushing, she bit her bottom lip slightly. "Well, I'll call you Night-san if thats ok? You must be new in town then, are you finding everything to your liking? Perhaps you would like to join Shagatsu-san and I for a drink?" She smiled, ber blood red lips parting to reveal a pearly smile.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 5:25 am
Quietly, a man sat in the dark corner of the room, the shadows hiding the features of his face from view. As he sat there, he wondered where the one person he wanted to see was. A deep, musical sigh left his lips and he closed his dark eyes in frustration. Causing a few to look at him as though he lost his mind. He blushed slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 12:25 pm
Nitta quietly slid open the door and stepped inside. She looked around with a small smile on her face and smoothed the silk sleeves of her elegant kimono.
"Would anyone care for some company?" She addressed the room in a soft bowing slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 6:07 pm
"Oh Nitta-san!" Kyoku brightened, her eyes lighting up. "Please come sit with us!" She made delicate motions to wave Nitta over. "Shagatsu-san, do you mind if Nitta-san joins us?" She looked up at him with large, imploring silver gray eyes.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 3:31 pm
"Of course! Why would i refuse the company of a beautful geisha? Please, come have a seat!" he said and moved some pillows to make room for Nitta. He put his feet up on a stool crossed one leg over the other.
"So Kyoku, how have you and Nitta-san been? Keeping the Oikya's cleaner than.... well there IS nothing cleaner than an Oikya hahaha" Shagatsu said with a laugh.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 3:51 am
Nitta smiled as she drifted over to where Kyoku and Shagatsu sat.
She bowed to both of them. "Thank you, Kyoku-san, Shagatsu-san." she sat down carefully, smoothing the bottom of her kimono with her hands.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 5:48 am
"Well we certainly dont clean Shagatsu-san! And i have been doing very well thank you." Kyoku giggled and pulled her fan from her sleeve. "Night-san, do join us please." She waved to him a bit to join in the conversation.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 4:23 pm
" hehe well i do not know! ive never been to an Oikya. I assume your maid keep it Squeeky-clean then... They must be beautiful!" He said with a large smile.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 11:03 am
Rain started to fall as Solice slid open one of the lounge doors. He stepped inside, looking around through his mask. He pulled his hood off, his blue shoulder length hair falling out from it. He smirked, watching a man entertain several girls at once. He headed towards the bar for a drink, and perhaps something more later.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:57 pm
Amaya slid open the door and entered the lounge... immediately, the earthy smell of horses and straw, intensified by the humid weather, wafted through the room as she walked up to the bar, nodding politely to Solice as she passed him by, and briefly exchanged a few words with the bartender. They soon came to an agreement, and she pulled out a stack of flyers from her backpack, putting them on the bar and some of the tables in the lounge. They read: Quote: Announcement:The stables section of the pagoda is now open for public. Please visit us if you are interested in all things equestrian. We look foreward to seeing you! Beneath the written part was a picture of three horses lined up at a fence, looking at the viewer. After having finished her task, Amaya turned back to the bar again, and walked up to Solice: "Good evening, Solice... is this seat taken?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 10:29 am
Solice waved a hand towards the seat, and motioned for the bartender. "What'll ya have Amaya?" he asked, as he finished his Abarashi.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2006 10:37 am
"Thank you!" Amaya said with a smile and took the offered seat. "I think I'd like a beer. Would you like another of the same?"
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