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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 9:03 pm
Stuck in a landslide... Teros leaned forward, 'smirking' and chuckled, the low rasp escaping from his 'mouth' as she held up the chaos sign. "Exactly." He said, expounding on his point. "Our world is doomed to fail, the only thing left is chaos. Peace, impossible, unity, impossible. The only two things left are chaos, and discord. I have lived and seen suffering for four hundred years. I watched leaders die, tyrants wither to dust, I watched implings fail to attempt what I have perfected. And as for your stones and diamonds, I never claimed to want to be unique, I just want the world to crash around it's jaded sense of protection." He finished closing his hidden mouth and grinding sharp teeth together in a sadistic grin. no escape from reality.
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 9:20 pm
 Laughter came from Yuzou in a soft, pure note. You are worse than the Reaper, Teros-san.She soon turned to face the wraith once more, something along the lines of a smile on her face. Though she didn't necessarily agree with what the ghost was trying to do, it didn't mean that she wasn't interested, in fact, quite the opposite. One could even say that she was incredibly amused with the ghost's idea. Perhaps it was born from the fact that it was something that the silent artist had always thought of... Breaking the mold and the foundation, rebelling from reality and dragging it out from it's cozy throne by the hair merely to see the chaos that it would amount to... In a minor way, that was the very reason why she had chosen a style to counteract her sister's.
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 9:29 pm
Stuck in a landslide... He looked at her laughing, his icy cackle resonating once more as he looked at her again. "Frauline, seasons may not fear the reaper, but the reaper does fear me." He said to her spraying a small stream of black cloud, rolling a cloaked finger through it to form an image of a haunt, a fully robed man, poke piercing one finger through where it's heart would be, the cloud dispelling to prove his point. "Though you don't seem at all frightened or horrified by my intentions... does this mean you may very well be.... curious?" He asked letting a hand wander to his chin in curiosity. no escape from reality.
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 9:41 pm
 Observing his created image, Yuzou gave a nod, as if she perfectly understood the point that Teros had been attempting to get across. As the said image soon dissipated, the wraith continued speaking. How odd... It almost seemed as if the tables had turned and she now had the specter on the turn of asking questions. Call it what you wish. Madness. Curiosity. I hardly care. She closed her eyes for a moment, considering her next words as she then began to write once more before she revealed her sketchbook to Teros once more. Let us merely put it as this, if you were a man of flesh and blood, you would certainly be one whom I would enjoy wiling away the hours with. Though it appeared that even if Teros was a ghost, she was already doing just that...
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 9:47 pm
Stuck in a landslide... Teros looked at her for a moment, not entirely sure if he had found a follower, a nemesis, or a partner. He leaned back slightly, still floating, crossing his arms and smirked, though it was hidden beneath his mask. "Frauline, if I were still a man of flesh and blood, you would already be dead. But I do understand your point. I did enjoy your soul... out of curiosity frauline, since we are a couple in madness, would you be interested in starting this havoc filled path with me. Leave this place shortly, I wish to grow a little stronger before I leave, and enter the 'modern' world.?" He asked quizzically, thinking of his next marks already. no escape from reality.
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 10:00 pm
Only if your head was not already at my feet.Her written response came almost instantly in response to Teros' comment of her death. As his offer came, Yuzou paused. As much as Yuzou adored 'order' it was something that often got in her way... Limiting her imagination... When there were so many masterpieces to be done, the modern world always found it's own way of saying to her 'You can't do that!' then it would proceed to stomp her ideals into dust. Ah... What she would do to bring the modern world to it's knees and possibly even spit in it's face. By the time she looked to Teros, it appeared as if she had already made up her mind. I would be quite interested indeed.Ah... It was so fun to be a hypocrite. EDITSomewhere however, a bell tolled, signaling the need to leave as the red haired girl watched as the wraith moved off elsewhere before she too, turned away, realizing that her time here was over... Besides, it seemed that the ghost had given her his 'order' for the time being, amusingly enough. How this little game would turn out however, was purely speculation. See you on the outside, Teros.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 4:16 pm

Shuku remained on the cushioned floor, her clotheless chest heaving as she woman regained her breath. The 'large' problem had been solved, her chest, generally, now back to it's previous size, despite now being soaked by the dairy essence. Soon, she sat up, looking to Mei for a moment as she thought. Though it had just occurred, thoughts on what had happened were blurred, though she wondered if, like last time, if the affair had stuck to just a proper milking. Her entire body was wet now and the Mayonaka was unsure whether or not all of it was milk...
It didn't matter much either way.
She soon sat up, looking to Mei as she gave a slight smile. She gazed at the cowgirl for a moment before she leaned forward, placing her lips to the girl's forehead as bare chests touched. A silent 'thank you' from the Mayonaka to the Howard.
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A cry of pain soon escaped the maid. Even if she could fight on to the very end, not even Airi was entirely resistant to Alice's armlock as her eyes squinted, a slight tear forming from the agony her arm faced now, and as Alice took it further, she hissed, stifling any other sounds she was sorely tempted to make... However, among this, her surrender was still far from present. In fact, with each turn, the hand on Alice's face seemed to tighten it's grip, pushing her head further down as well as if she were threatening to crush the girl's skull like a grapefruit.
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Menace watched Melona now. This... Was definitely not the same girl that had just attacked her and humiliated her in front of the rest of the school just a few minutes ago, was it? Yet if this woman was also part of the tournament, what, exactly, could she achieve by training with her? Melona was practically training with the enemy, wasn't she!?
((omfg, brainfart for this girl.))
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"On the battlefield, such an excuse would be a waste of air," Echidna muttered as she stared at the girl for a moment, then moved to follow. Not to pester her however, it was the thought of food and water that had truly caught her attention. While she was not exactly head over heels for food, her supplies were running low and one could only eat so much snake or rat meat before the taste became rather drab. Thus, if she could get something else, the Orochi would very much welcome it.
Thus, Honehime had unintentionally become a guide for the armored woman.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 4:22 pm
Chikusho walked into the academy and looked around. She reached into the bag strapped to her back and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter and put the cigarett between her thin lips. She lit one end of the cig and took deep breath before taking it out and letting the smoke out slowly from her mouth. "So, this is where I have to start out? Joy. I can tell this will be a loud of fun." Her red eyes scanned around before she brushed some of her orange hair out of her face and walked over to a list of techniques she'd have to learn. It seemed there were a bunch of basic moves that she needed to learn, the first being Henge no Jutsu. A simple transformation? That was easy enough. All you had to do was make youself look like something you weren't. So what should she try to copy first? She put the cigarett back up to her lips and took another puff before looking around with a frown. She didn't see any one that looked like she would enjoy being around. She huffed annoyingly and glared at the jutsu once more. Well, she should start her training sooner than later. The sooner she got out of here, the sooner she could learn her clan techniques and start changing how the leaders of her village ran things.(( Henge no Jutsu: 233/300))
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 4:30 pm
"Well now. Can't believe a sexy one like you is a student here. What's you name?" A voice could be heard as the older brother of Demon stepped forward, Zero smiled a fang smile as he looked at Chikusho. "You seem to have a very charismatic attiude, I like it just by what you've said already." The silver haired Inuzuka wore a black shirt with a floral fang pattern, he also had an aura of dismay about him. "How's about me and you go talk somewhere private." His eyes were all over her body, Zero was a dog...a real dog.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 4:50 pm
Chikusho's red eyes went in the direction of where she heard a voice come from. She stuck the cigarett between her lips and inhaled as she turned to see some silver haired guy eyeing her. She rolled her eyes at him and growled slightly as she turned back away from him and let the smoke out with a huff. "The only chance you'd have with me is if you were the only guy left on the planet. I've got bigger things to do than deal with you, punk." She focused back on the scroll and thought for a moment before deciding she wasn't in the mood to try transformations. What was next? Bushin no Jutsu? Her clan had a better version of this made out of clane that also exploded, but it wouldn't hurt to learn it. She mouthed the signs needed to preform the jutsu, having forgotten that Zero was right behind her. But, then again, why would she care? He wasn't from her clan, that was obvious since he didn't have any extra mouths on him, and he didn't come off as some one who hated being told what to do.(( Henge no Jutsu: Complete! Bushin no Jutsu: 126/300))
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 4:55 pm
"Hey baby don't be that way. All I need is an hour or two to change your mind..." Zero said to her with a smile, he wasn't really going to try anything for real unless she let him, after all he was a gentlemen. "But I will be the last man, for what I have in store you won't have any other choice.." When he spoke there was a hint of defiance and evil in his voice.Zero listened to no one, made his own rules and loved a couple of things. Sex, power, and destruction is what he was aiming for. He'd change things on his own eventually.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 5:20 pm
Chikusho suddenly seemed to get interest in this guy. She dropped the stub of a cigarett to the floor and stomped it out with her high heels. She flipped her head over one shoulder and turned as she lifted an eyebrow at him, still frowninga little. She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned slightly on her right leg. "Oh really. And what plans are these tht you have? Hmm? You know, I've met tons of guys that have said things like that, but so far none have. All you are is an academy student. What the hell makes you think I'll buy that load of crap for a second?" She turned and went back to studying the different moves that they'd be learning in this academy. It was clear the Chikusho would be hard to buy over at first, but he at least caught her attention. That was a possitive sign, at least. It was rare some one ever even sparked the young "artist's" attention. "Besides, I got things to do. I've got to start learning these stupid moves so that I can get out of this dump and get to better things."(( Bushin no Jutsu: Complete! Art of Substitution: 21/400))
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 5:27 pm
Zero laughed a bit from what she said. "I'm not an academy student. I'm far stronger than you realize, but because of a b*****d of a younger brother my power has been diminshed greatly. Anyway I'll only be here for the duration of re-learning this crap again then I'll be moving on to much bigger...and more destructive things." Zero was a maniupulative evil b*****d and he knew it. Right now he needed ally's with him to do what he had in store. "Anyway my plans...well you wish to know then you'll have to give up something in exchange for my information." Zero was of course speaking of sec.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 5:43 pm
Chikusho listened to what it was he said. Though it would be nice to at least try to make a new friend or ally. Still, it seemed that he was after something that wasn't an ally. She brushed her hair back a little with her right hand as she put her left hand on her hip. "So, you plan on destroying things? It won't be quit the same with out some... artistic flare. If you need some one who can make things explode, then I'm your girl. If not, then I'm sure some other person or group will appretiate my talent. Just don't expect me to go sticking aything in my mouths that doen't belong in a mouth." A laugh seemed to come from her hand as she said that last part. From what she had said, he'd probably be able to guess that she was from the same clan as Deidara.(( Art of Substitution: 173/400))
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 5:48 pm
Zero walked over to her putting his hand on her chin. "Artistic flare sounds just what I need. My name is Zero Inuzuka. It's nice to mean someone with such a beautiful view on the world, as well as beautiful presence." Zero looked to her smiling.She was cute, sexy, but he needed more than that for her to just be his partner. "Now, what's your name. I need to know the name of someone who's going to be helping me change things."
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