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 Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 10:54 pm
The kid looked confused and afraid. "I am sorry. I am still learning the ways of speech. I am Hagane Aoi, named after my father, Hagane, the late Mizukage." He looked down. "I don't know where my mother is because she has been off doing things. That is her job."
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 2:30 pm
"i dont understand. you are like ten years old, how do you not know how to carry on a conversation?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2008 10:02 pm
"I am called, 'The Greatest Experiment of the Hidden Mist,' for a reason," the boy began. "I am a genetically altered human. My growth rate was altered to be several times that of a normal lifespan. Once my body was the equivalence of a ten year old, they altered my growth rate once more to be normal, allowing me to live out the rest of my life normally. Do you understand that?" He looked at the man. "That is why I can barely form certain sentences."
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 3:27 pm
"ok, so your not as old as you look. then why would they let someone so young walk around like this?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 8:47 pm
"You aren't very bright, are you," the kid said. "I am physically 10 years old, i just haven't developed all of my social skills. I topped everybody in my Academy class."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 4:38 pm
The immature side of Gabriel comes out "at least im old enough to not cry everytime i hear my mothers name."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 9:59 pm
Hagane formed a few handseals then drew his sword, which instantly began to ripple with electricity. "You speak big for guy so puny."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:04 pm
Gabriel laughed out loud "please, not only would this end without you scratching me but, your mother happens to be a good friend of mine, and if i put you in your place then i dont think your mother would be too happy with me." he smiles and scratches the back of his head that and she would probably destroy me.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:12 pm
The boy faded as his sword point barely touched Gabriel's back. "I may not match your speed, but I was the best in my class."
((cp 40-3=37 I think))
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:25 pm
Gabriel sighed "you just couldnt put your sword away could you?" His body flashed and he was behind the kid, lifting his whole body by his wrist with the sword. "top of your class huh? Then you should know it is suicide for a Genin to draw his weapon on a Swordsman, even if your mother is one as well." Lowering the kid back to the ground "but you know what, i like you. though you should learn when it is best not to fight."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:27 pm
"Then teach me," the boy said. "I need a proper teacher, and mother would go easy on me."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:33 pm
Gabriel sat thinking for a moment "fine, but under two conditions. Condition A: we have to clear it with your mother" so she doesnt kill me if you get hurt "and B: you will not be my only student. Im kinda in the middle of Training a Chuunin named Fujin. but if you're ok with those two conditions then, i guess it's ok." He leans in a little closer "But let me make one thing clear, if you ever draw your sword on me outside of training again, i will run it through you." He face quickly turned to a smile "are you ok with this?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:37 pm
"I can live with that," the boy said. "you can get mother's permission later."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:43 pm
"i suppose i can, but until then there will be no sparring." he stands and pats him on the head "to be honest with you i dont really know how to teach, but i will give you it best, and since youre the top of your class where do you want to begin? I assume you want to be a mist swordsman."
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:48 pm
"I might one day," the boy said, sheathing his sword. "Train me how you like."
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