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 Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 4:30 pm
After helping Okojo up, Hishida noticed Hatsume tugging on his garb. For a few seconds, Hishida was confused by this action, but shortly realized its purpose. Hishida thought back to watching the kitsune perched on captain Mockadashs shoulders and knew what it meant. Hishida hadn’t succeeded in the subject of being social with his classmates in the academy, so he was caught off guard by this. Hishida felt a moment of awkwardness crawl up his spine, but knew what to do. The shinigami turned around, knelt down to Hatsumes height and gestured for her to climb on.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 5:03 pm
»‡«Hatsume»‡« Keeping her focus on Hishida at the moment until he got the message. With glee Hatsume seemed to climb carefully onto his shoulders letting her legs or feet cling against his shoulder blade, with a surprisingly light feel. Her body not as heavy as would be expected, and the pressing feet or leaning on his shoulder wouldn't find itself as pressuring or forcible. Indeed, hatsu had a way to make her body become much more light and limp to make sure the one she was taking a free ride from wasn't uncomfortable.
Yet, as soon as she found herself comfortable on Hishida, her attention rolled back onto Shinzou, with.. with... her beloved?! NOO!! A dramatic expression filled her face. Dark pupils narrowed in on Shinzou and his words. Before shifting towards her 'zanpacto'. She hadn't forgotten about him!.... It's just in the comfort of the group.. she didn't feel any danger... and. and.. .But.. it being thrown in her face like that! Those large fox ears shifted downwards and flattened themselves to the back of her skull as her facial emotions shown more of a saddened look. Oy. She did say she'd never leave him behind again! That saddened look turned and directly looked towards Hishida, as she whispered in his ear nervously. "You don't think that's why he won't give me his name do you...?" She was so serious about it too! Looking back to her zanpacto, then Shinzou, then Okojo, before back to Shinzou. ".....You're the one who stole him away!" Those sharp defensive words were actually just her saying. 'you're right' . ;--; Awwhhh.... Yet, she reminded on Hishida's shoulder. >.> It was up to him if he wanted to lug a extra sword on him or not.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 5:15 pm
"Whatever, I'll keep it then if you don't want it." He said, annoyed that she had blamed him for her fault, when all he was doing was bringing it over to her since she had appeared to have forgotten it in her fits of Joy and Sadness. He plucked her Zanoakutou out of the ground and rested it up on his shoulder as he walked off towards the dojo like building. He really hated it when people didn't say what they actually meant. He shook a off a bit of blood that had begun to drip down his palm again as he reached the steps, watching it splatter on the first step.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 5:18 pm
Once Shinzou was up, Okojo stood off to the side, watching his three teammates interact. He chuckled at Hatume's reactions to Shinzou and Hishida's actions, and eventually he felt he needed to sit down. Glancing around, he wandered over by the pool everyone had once been surrounding and plopped down beside it, resting his arm in his lap.
Carefully pulling out his minor medical kit he'd already use once that day, Okojo used a piece of gauze and got it damp with the nearby water before cleaning up the wounds. He was soon looking between a roll of bandages and his arm, trying to figure out how he was going to wrap his arm when the wounds were so high up on his shoulder.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 7:37 pm
Hishida chuckled at Hatsumes comment and replied, no I don’t think that’s why you haven’t gotten your zanpaktous name yet. Most spirits tend to be pretty elusive; they try to wait until you’re ready for such an advancement in power. But now that you mention it, I haven’t talked with my zan for awhile. Hishida thought back to the last time he practiced his shikai, which was a short, one hour training period that he had before traveling to the sanctuary. Hishida watched the two other shinigamis as they dispersed and turned his attention back to Hatsume. He confidently said, you’ll learn your zanpaktous name soon enough.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:43 pm
Let us 'ope you are right, mon ami.
The strange, mildly-French-accented voice didn't sound familiar to the group of shinigami, but off in the distance, a human-shaped figure was walking over to them. He was a shinigami, of skinny build, and playing a violin on his right arm, playing a love song ((Edward's piano song from Twilight)).
So, I take it zat zis is where we come to recieve our training of our zanpakutos' names, he said without ever stopping the song. I am most ashamed to say zat I don't know how to do zis sort of zing, but from my perspective, I am guessing we are to either unsheathe our swords or hop on eachozer's backs (: . ((I know it's misspelled, but I only do it to emphasize the French accent))
Replacing his violin and bow into their holster strung across the teen-looking shinigami back, like a single-strap bag from the human world. Seeing no signs of hostility from the group in front of him, he decided to give them a proper hand-shake greeting. Approaching the two supposedly playing "piggy-back," the shinigami said friendly,
'Ello monsieur, madame, I am your new training partner, contacted by Capitaine Mocka. My name is Jaquebo. Yorich Jaquebo. With that, Yorich shook the man's hand and gave a kiss to the young lady's hand astride his back.
Et vous? ((and you?))
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:51 pm
Grinning widely, Asuma, his hand still in front of him, pointed at Mock, only did one thing. Gathering reiatsu around him, Asuma stayed in place, only grinning and looking at his captain. His student. "Tenran." Moving his hand in a spinning motion, though keeping it in the same place, Asuma created a quick wind around his hand, that flew right into Mock's own wind. Being smaller, and more compact, Asuma's wind flew into Mock's, passing right through it. Moving his hand in the opposite direction, Asuma's wind exploded outwards, canceling both his own and Mock's kidou. Now, the only thing left to deal with was Mock's blade.
The blade soon cut where he stood, as Asuma quickly ducked, keeping his arm close to him. His right hand flashed forward, now covered in metal, making his hand a claw. While the blade had been dodged, Mock was still continuing forward. A fatal thing. His hand was quickly making it's way towards Mock's chest, ready to pierce through him if it hit it's mark. He wasn't about to not take advantage of the situation, even if it was training.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 9:17 pm
(( I was beginning to think that you weren't going to join us, Yorich. Mashiro, I had different plans for you - you were going to be Ike's test dummy for his kidou lesson! xp But seeing as Yorich just arrived, I'll have you both spar against each other. ))
Having his blade miss Asuma, Mock moved his left harm to have it meet Asuma's own right one. Effortlessly grabbing his opponent's arm, Mock halted its movement. Raising his knee, to kick with it against Asuma's chest, he leaped backwards in mid-air. It wasn't really a knee blow, just a way to gain support and impulse to perform the "retreat".
Softly landing on the ground, the Captain aloofly said That's taken care of. in reference to the hadous he just learnt. Disregarding Asuma's apparent intentions to battle, he turned to Mashiro and the newcomer Shinigami - Yorich.
Mock issued them orders. You'll spar against Jaquebo, Mashiro-kun. and addressing Yorich, continued Glad you finally decided to join us, Jaque. I want you two to fight now. You've been both slacking up until now, so I suppose I'll add some "exterior factors" to your spar. he mysteriously said. You'll find out what I'm talking about, in a while...
Noticing that the remaining Squad members had finished their "Battle Royale", Mock decided to let them rest for a little longer, and seeing that Ike had yet to request his kidou lesson, the Captain choose to address Asuma instead. Is there something more you can teach me? Or that's about it?
If you want, we can have our fun now.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 9:26 am
Aye Aye, Capitaine.
With a lofty salute, Yorich lept backwards about 7 meters to give each shinigami enough room to avoid any cheap shots. Casting his violin bag off to the side, Yorich drew his wakizashi-length sword and put himself in a pre-sprint position, as if to prepare to make a rapid dash to his opponent. Raising his free right hand in the air, he shouted, Hadou 33: Shakahou!
Knowing his spell would be barely effective without the incantation, Yorich sprinted up behind his spell and prepared to swing his blade horizontally in the same path as the Hadou just before reaching the blonde-haired shinigami.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 10:09 am
((Sorry for oocing...will delete tomorrow.
@Shloopdepoop: Tu as un character tres interressant, mon ami...tu parle bon francais?))
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Mashiro Morimoto 4th-Seat
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 10:56 am
Mashiro looked in shock, and horror, as he heard his Captain wanting to use him as a dummy. "Hai, Mock-Taichou." He said in great relief as he faced Yorich. The wind began to flow like a funnle between the two Shinigami. Mashiro held his zanpaku-to, sleathed, as he waited for Yorich to make a move. His blonde hair, and green scarf, moved in the wind as he saw Yorich make his move. The Shinigami lined himself up and released his kidou spell. Mashiro's eyes widened as he dodged Shakkahou. The explosion behind him was weak, so this led Mashiro to the conclusion that Yorich was not effective at kidou. Shifting his weight Mashiro jumped as hard as he could into the air. Soon he was above Yorich, just in time to see him swinging his blade. With no time to draw his zanpaku-to he only had one option. "Hadou #1, Shou!" A faint light surrounded his finger as he called out the Kidou Spell. Imediatly Yorich was pushed backwards, away from Mashiro, and safe enough distance to call out another kidou. Mashiro landed 5 yards away from Yorich. He pointed his finger at him and spoke " Hadou #4 Byakurai." A blue bolt went from his hand to the unexpecting Soul Reaper.
((Not being rude or anything, but Hadou #33 is Soukatsui. Hadou #31 is Shakkahou. And my hair is blonde with black streakes. Sorry if I sound rude or anything, but just thought you might like to know. Again sorry not trying to be mean or anything. rolleyes ))
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 1:52 pm
After being pushed back by the Shou spell, Yorich was able to use his old abilities of balance and flexibility from his days in the circus to land on his right palm, supporting his body enough for him to roll around to his right in time for the next attack. Barely able to catch a glimpse of his opponent, he did see him pointing a finger, which could only mean another Hadou. Panicked, Yorich made another rightward roll, but sprung himself only three feet in the air with his free hand just in time to dodge the Byakurai.
Landing steadily, he planned his next move. Within two seconds, he drew his sheath from his right hip into his free hand and switched the position of his wakizashi to make the blade pertrude from the elbow-side of his left hand. Dashing around the shinigami's left side, he prepared to intercept his opponent's next attack.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 4:50 pm
(Wah happened to Hatsume?)
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 5:35 pm
((I haven't felt well. ~--~ I was out for the day..! I'm am back.. only to find myself behind again! >///< Darn this body of mine! I shall get to postin!))
Hatsume:::. Hatsu froze up as Hishida spoke to her and Shinzou went off with her buddy. ;--; ......her... buddeh... Comfortbly on Hishida's shoulders she returned her attention to him. "Ahh. Well thanks. I just wish I'd keep my pal more in my thoughts. I bring my buddy where ever--" >>; Her attention was distracted by the french-like Shinigami. Things where getting weirder and weirder! o_O Did she get knocked out during that brawl? Was all this just a weird dream? Why did a french guy pop out from the blue? In this odd-ball pause she couldn't seem to react to this new appearance of a figure, even as he greeted and .. kissed her hand?! O.o;;; After that action she some-what coiled closer to Hishida only wishing her 'buddy' was with her now. Ahhh. Yes! Shinny-Sama had stolen him for real now. Sides, looked like the Captain needed this.. french-like guy. Shifted a finger towards Shinzou, Hatsume directed Hishida to walk after him. >=0 Go! Go! Go! ...."C`mon Shinzou.. I didn't mean it!!"
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 5:58 pm
Okojo looked up from what he was doing when he heard a new voice. He watched Yorich introduce himself to Hishida and Hatsume, before going off and starting to spar with another person. Sighing, the bleach-blond male shifted and stood. His arm was messily bandaged, but at least he got the bleeding to stop... he hoped.
Staying out of the way of peoples' fighting, Okojo went to walk with Hishida and Hatsume. He pat the kitsune's back lightly, in an effort to comfort. "I'm sure he won't really keep it." He offered a smile.
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