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 Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 2:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 3:44 pm
Focht entered the Dojo, looking alittle tired, and headed for what had become his usual chair. With a sigh, he sat down and leaned back, looking up into the rafters. Yawning alittle, he closed his good eye and seemed to relax but was no where near relaxed.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 3:45 pm
Crystal woke on the couch. Slowly opening her eyes she looked around the room. It was empty but she sworn she could have heard some one. Standing up from the couch she almost fell over. Her right leg was asleep still. She shook it a few times before heading into the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. As she walked out with some raisins and an apple, Crystal grabbed her sword and headed for the front door.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 3:46 pm
*Kogashi lays silently on the ground right outside the dojo.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 3:57 pm
As she started to step outof teh dojo Crystal spotting Kogashi laying on the ground. Titling her head to one side she slowly walked over to him.
"Are you ok?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 3:59 pm
[edited, i am slow at posting atm]
"Crystal? She must have something to do....."
Focht hadn't opened his one good eye, the right eye a pool of silver that ran straight back over the side of his face.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:00 pm
... things have been... coming back, then leaving...
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:14 pm
"They will come back to you kogashi. I know they will."
Crystal turned back intot eh dojo as she heard the voice.
"Focht?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:17 pm
"Hmm.... ?"
Focht didn't get up, and just remains setted, in a docile state almost. He was slouched in the chair and seemed rather comfortable.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:22 pm
"Did you call my name?"
She asked as she looked at him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:26 pm
"Yeah... just wondering if it was you."
Focht wasn't to worried about her injuries, her being up and him not smelling blood was enough. His tail moved and hung gently over the side of the chair and swayed ever so slowly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:40 pm
Rintala paused, just outside the dojo. She was covered in sweat, dirt, and her hair and clothes were in disarray. Taking a moment to right her shirt, dusting her sleevs and pants off, she tucked a few strands of blonde hair behind her ear and stepped inside. Trying to muster as much dignity as possible, given the fact she looked like she was just burried and dug her way out of her own grave. Which wasn't too far from the truth, but she wasn't going to tell anyone she almost burried herself alive during her training. She headed straight for the kitchen, seeing as how that was the only thing she knew of in the dojo. Pulling the fridge door open, shifting around for a few minutes, she grabbed a cool beer and popped the can open. Shutting the door with the back of her foot she took a drink and headed back out into the main room. "Where can I find a shower?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:42 pm
"Yae it's me. And since your here I want to talk to you about something. I want to take over the BC. Your not around enough and things are happening. We need a leader."
Crysal looked to her and pointed up
"In your room??"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:53 pm
Walking from a distance, she sighs as she spots the Dojo. She holds her left arm with her right as she glances down watching her feet as she stepped closer to the Dojo. She stops about 2 yards away from the enterance, and glances around.
Maybe i shouldn't....
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 4:54 pm
"I don't have a room..." She wanted to add 'idiot' to the end of her statement, and almost did, but barely caught herself. Folding her arms across her chest, occassionally sipping her beer, she watched Crystal with idle interest. No one in the room really mattered to her, and the one man she wanted to see wasn't there! That, in itself, put her in a rather sour mood.
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