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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 9:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 9:23 pm
○oxoxThe Crimson Snowoxox○ Yosuke xKetsueki "I would love to paint the snow..."○ ○Yosuke's head went forward as the snowball made contact. She whipped her head around and glared at Yomi. "Yomi..." she pouted. Rubbing the back of her head Yosuke walked over to Yomi and sat next to him. Without wondering, Yosuke pushed on the small ninja's head, forcing him down into the snow. She grinned at him and began laughing.○ ○"...in your blood."
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 8:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 31, 2011 8:31 pm
○oxoxThe Crimson Snowoxox○ Yosuke xKetsueki "I would love to paint the snow..."○ ○Yosuke laughed and laughed until she felt the freezing cold ice on her neck. She screamed and fell forward. Landing face first into the snow bank. Yosuke popped up quickly and turned to Yomi. "That was dirty of you to do, Yomi-kun." She pouted at him while rubbing the back of her neck where the ice touched her.○ ○"...in your blood."
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:44 am
Ayaki paused at the side of the river, wary of going near a set of genin that seemed to be training. Her staff was in one hand and her bow w/ arrows slung over her back as she watched, leaning on the staff.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:05 am
○oxoxThe Crimson Snowoxox○ Yosuke xKetsueki "I would love to paint the snow..."○ ○Yosuke blushed. "Love and war?" She splashed snow in Yomi's being. "What do you know about Love and War? You're of only eight." She told him. Yosuke turned her attention to the sound of snow being walked on. A girl, who was looking at Yosuke and Yomi. Yosuke waved to her in a friendly gesture.○ ○"...in your blood."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:08 am
Ayaki didn't return the wave though she did move closer to speak to the two "You're both genin?" she asked, moving her staff so that it rested against the back of her arm and several inches above the ground. One was a girl, older and taller who had waved, while the other was a boy, small and younger.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:21 am
○oxoxThe Crimson Snowoxox○ Yosuke xKetsueki "I would love to paint the snow..."○ ○Yosuke stood slowly and rested her hands on her armor. "Yep, we're genin." Yosuke didn't smiled. "I'm Yosuke Ketsueki." She lowered her head into a small bow.○ ○"...in your blood."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:28 am
Ayaki gave Yosuke a cool smile that was obviously...fake "Ayaki Daichi. Chuunin." she glanced around the river, wondering why she had never come here. Probably cause I have no one to come with. she looked back at Yosuke "You're a genin. So what's your focus? Bukijutsu, genjutus...?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:29 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:42 am
Ayaki looked at Nadare as he arrived and frowned "I'm thirteen, Nadare. I'm not the oldest by far in this village. I know genin that are older than I." she replied, not knowing how old Nadare was anyways. She watched the other genin as he bowed, not sure how to react. No one ever treated her with respect.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 9:44 am
○oxoxThe Crimson Snowoxox○ Yosuke xKetsueki "I would love to paint the snow..."○ ○Yosuke fell over when the snow hit her. She shot up and proceeded to yell. "Yomi! I'm going to kill you!" Then Nadare appeared. She stood and brushed the snow from her being. She shook her head to remove all snow. "You got all the scrolls, Nada-kun?" Yosuke asked standing near to him. She looked at Ayaki and stared. "A thirteen year old chunin?" She broke her stare and turned to Yomi. She cocked her leg back and kicked a bunch of snow at him. Yosuke grinned at the small boy.○ ○"...in your blood."
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 10:10 am
Ayaki straightened at Yosuke's stare and met it with an icy one of her own. She could almost breathe the thought of 'Why is she so young? How did she get to be chuunin?' and it made her antsy and grumpy "Well. I was just watching. I'm sorry I interrupted." she turned on her heel and walked to sit on a fallen tree, dusting off the snow for a clean seat. Her staff leaned against the tree as she watched the genins and the river.
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