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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 10:47 pm
"I... Have been in my own village.. clan village that is... though sadly wealthier than Oto. Anyways... I had to go... no excuses. And so did Arashi. We are not aloud to speak of it and I only tell you as much as I have because we are involved. Anyways... it is not that I will be leaving but that I have recieved reports of Fifth Dawn members moving through Oto. Which means soon we are likley to be at war... So I would start gathering your most powerful ninja to us now and dont send out any that return from missions unless it is most needed. I told you before I would be your weapon and that you may use me as you please. And soon will come the time to decide. Ahleh... the one who massacered your village is still here as well and he has also decided to give his life to you and expects that he will loose it. And Arashi... though he is young he has been given ninja of his own to command as he pleases. They came back with me. Most of them could barely best chunins... but we do have a few that could wipe the floor with some of this villages better jounin. I hope you still have kept your word about breaking free from the Fifth Dawn... Because it is all before you now... and that was the agreement for allowing you to... remain," Akihiko finally finished. "But on a less serious note I have been fine except the fact that I have been desiring to see you again." When he was done he looked away from her and continued on walking ignoring the fact that she had been angry with him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 11:04 pm
Saiya's anger subsided when he started speaking. "Involved?" she asked. She was a little confused at the term but ignored it. Her face became sullen as he began to talk about the situation. "I understand..." So...it was finally time to handle the deal with Amadeus...She sighed and scratched the back of her head. Her eyes raised to meet his figure as he started to walk away. "H-Hey!" she exclaimed as she ran up to his side. "Desiring to see me again?" She giggled to herself as he said that and started to walk next to him. He couldn't just say something like that leave. So, he was thinking about her? Her face got a slight red tint to it as she thought about it and her eyes dropped to the ground. It was like seeing an older version of Kira, just with a sexier body and short hair. "Um...Then I guess that was mutual..." She wasn't about to come straight out and say she had missed him slightly. Well...a little more than slightly but she wasn't going to admit that, even to herself. She crossed her hands over her chest and continued to walk next to him with her eyes on the floor.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:07 pm
Raine settled into a walk out of breath from the run. He took a large bite of his roll and licked his lips staring up at the rising light. Not many were out yet. He heard some small shops clank, with the owners setting up inside. Other wise the village was quite, a few cats rattled trash cans. And the wind blew through the trees. Raine savored the silence as he finished his roll, licking the honey off his fingers. The little boy took a few short cuts over the back alley roofs. Watching below for anymore thugs. He wasn't about to get beat up again. Raine touched the bandages on his head and look down to the ground, ashamed that he had gone down so easily. Not again, he wouldn't be embarrassed like that again. Raine had been set on working on using up his chakra like he had that first day at the academy, but now his mood had changed. Something that would make him stronger..... he felt like he knew just the thing.... but Raine couldn't remember what. He flung his hands up clutching his hair and grabbing the bandages. "Come on! Remember!" He whispered angrily to himself. A picture of Shif and Hatchi walking in front of him, enraged Raine more, but something was odd about the image that studded his anger. They were.....upside down? "That's it!" He yelled raising his hands. "I was walking on my hands, that's why they are upside down!" he laughed and jumped down from the roof to a familiar dirt road. While a merchant watched form behind staring at this crazy boy run away.
(Exit to rice fields)
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 7:20 am
A long white braid was flowing behind him as he stepped. His pace was light but focused on a goal. He was determined for something. What, however, would be unknown to any onlookers. And there were quite the number at that. His garb was one that seemed to scream for attention. It caught ones eyes and dragged them to his physique. An open business suit jacket with no shirt and pants littered with chains. The black thread of the outfit seemed to scream out against the more mute and nutral colors of the area around him.
The soft sand seemed to shift almost like water benieth his feet as his grace was just that smooth. The steps he took accoponied by the movements and decorations of his attire and body were just a sight to behold. To further the image and bring even more wonder to the mind was the half mask covered one side of his face. It was a mask of drama that brought a bright shading but at the same time forbode so much more. Itwas a strange mixture of clothing and man but he wore them well.
These were not the only features that drove people to this man for, you see, resting upon his shoulder was a guitar. An instrument that, even here in the village of sound, would probably be somewhat rare. His especially would be rare.
Slipping through the crowds, he wuld move a central area and stopped. It was a sudden and quick stop. Looking over his shoulder, he glanced to the people as they passed and soon began a movement most strange. His hands would slide quickly between each other after discarding the guitar to his side. A slight bend of his knee would bring his body to the ground and slam his hands to the ground. Two large chunks of earth would shoot out fo the ground drawing the attention of any and all who had not already fallen captive to this strangers wilds. The rocks were solid and rectangular in shape. As the dust slipped from them, it'd be easy to see that they were shapped like speakers of short. The man would smile as he moved to 'plug in' his guitar and then come back to look to the people.
"LADIES AND GENTALMENT GOOD MORNING! PLEASE, IF YOU WOULD, COME A BIT CLOSER! YOUR ABOUT TO BE BLOWED OVER! BY THE WONDERS YOUR ABOUT TO BEHOLD HERE!" And with that, a single cord would rip through the air and tht would be the start of his own personal concert.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 11:09 am
Akeru wondered why he had agreed to this in the first place. The raven-haired Uchiha skeptically eyed this strange man, whose crowd of curious observers were growing...and whose every aspect screamed 'FOREIGNER'. He was pretty sure his eyes were among the gathered children who were not supposed to be seeing such an outfit for that matter either. But it probably was of little importance right now... This weirdo had decided to reshape the landscape into...odd box shaped things (Akeru never seen speakers). And what instrument of sorts was that?
"Sir? Sir! Please, you're causing a disturbance!" The usually quietly demure boy hated raising his voice but considering where Marcus was and where he was, it would've probably been impossible to communicate his message otherwise. He didn't know if his onee-sama would enjoy rock music either... But anyways, he had to try convincing the curious villagers to go back to work.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 12:43 pm
The crowd had grown, the crowd had crowd was all that mattered in this moment. It's very cheer was as one voice against the sounds of everyday hussle and bussle. Let their sings of joy be known throughout the land, no matter how small it the country may be. If the sound be too great, let it burst forth and awakne the slumbering souls of those Oto calls neighbors. If their neighbors be in joy, let the sounds carry upon the winds of fate to those of distant shore an bring light to whatever darkness blackens their soul.
Regardless of how far it travled, it still started with him. This was the one truth of this moment, this moment he forced them to live in with his music. It was almost amazing that the sound of a single boy talking would catch his ears. His eyes would follow the sound and glance down to the boy. The very moment they would land, a grin, almost sinister in nature, would spread from ear to ear.
"Come on boy, the crowd needs a muse of the eyes to inspire their hearts." He gave Akeru no time to respond or answer. He would reach forward and pull Akeru forward. At that moment, his foot would light the ground with the energy of shinobi and slightly raise a bit. A stage was born.
Marcus took a moment to examine the boy a bit...gazed over his features before he grabbed the shirt of the boy and pulled it to his shoulders a bit. Upon stepping to the side, a huge cheer would come from the girls in the audience. A few screams of "TAKE IT ALL OFF" would come as well.
The grin still plaguing his face, marcus would look to him "What do you favor boy? An instrument or vocals? Come now, speak fast. Your fanbase wanes the more indecisive you are."
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 1:26 pm
"Now just wait a mi- ...!" Akeru was interrupted before he could finish his statement, pulled by the scruff of his shirt's neckline up to the strange stand and gaped as the platform raised from the ground clearly...into a stage...? Marcus tugged at his rather baggy shirt and the poor boy flushed as it slipped down one shoulder a bit...revealing perfect, creamy skin. But quite modest, the boy pulled his shirt's sleeve back up normally and glared at Marcus. "Leave my clothes alone! They never did anything to you." Akeru would wince elegantly upon the screaming of Oto's female population, trying to ignore an apparent fanclub that had just been born...great...just great. So much for staying in the shadows.
Very upset and feeling like he had cheated Rosie, Akeru propped himself on the darkest corner of the stage and began mumbling under his breath, tracing dirt circles on the ground. "What would Rosie-chan say..." It distantly sounded like. Yet some odd reason that only kami-sama knows, he involuntarily began answering Marcus' ridiculous question. "I play the flute...wait, why am I telling you this?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 1:32 pm
Saiya had heard the commotion that was going on up the road and walked quickly to see what it was before it had left. She had to push a bit in the crowd before she spotted Akeru, and then the man who seemed to be causing all the mess. It was entertaining to see so she walked towards Akeru and knelt down by his side. "So, got a new friend there?" she teased by looking to the side to see him. The man was suited in chains and black. Something that wasn't far off from the normal of Oto, but there was something slightly off about him that seemed foreign. Saiya stood up and crossed her arms over her abnormally large chest as she watched him. She could her the screams of the females in the crowd and only smiled slightly towards all the fuss. Her dress, as tight as always, showed off every curve the woman had as she stood and watched him as she stood besided her younger cousin. She was basically in the midst of the crowd along with the white haired man now and she cleared her throat to get his attention, "May I ask why you are causing such a mess in this village? After all, people have things to do and places to go."
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 1:50 pm
"Come now, the ladies love you boy!" Marcus said as Akeru moved towards the corner. The ounds swayed him, the vibes move him, his body was alive with the excitment. It was like electricity in the air, something he hadn't felt before his own little infusion of life. He would grin again and look towards the crowd. More and more cheers came for the performance to continue, after all he had stopped when getting the boy to join.
"LADIES OF SOUND! 'OW'D YOU LIKE IT IF DIS BOY PLAYED A BIT YOUR YOU 'EH?" The roar of raging hormons was more than enough for Marcus. He wouldn't turn immediatly as he heard the words of another and felt the vibe of another, powerful person behind him. He grinned a bit as he began to pull a scroll out from his back pocket. It was a decent sized scroll and he began to toss it into the air.
"Well now, seems a friend is dear to you aye boy? Hmmmm what's your poison milady? You step on my stage, you come ready to jam."
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 3:15 pm
Friend? Friend! With this weirdo?? But though his mind protested, his voice hadn't fully started functioning again. He did manage out one flustered: "Onee-sama!" before Akeru hurriedly ducked behind his cousin, peeping rather warily at the newcomer due to just having recently been molested by the same said being. Marcus then decided on his own that Akeru would perform in his odd show... The boy initially simply gaped. A very rare expression on his face before it shifted to a horrified one. "W-what made you decide that?!" More squealing from the present girls seemed to drown out his voice like a tidal wave...ok...he was definitely disturbed now... Somehow, his mind made connection to the screaming fangirls with Yuumei's pet tiger, only...much, much more fierce...
Please don't let Rosie see this...
Akeru may not be religious but he figured if there was a kami-sama, better use it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 12:11 pm
(hey proto when did akeru start dating Rosie? O_o cuz i'd love to read that...XD )
"It's alright, Akeru-kun, you don't need to do anything," Saiya smiled warmly to her smaller relative as she looked upwards towards the man with long hair. "I'd appreciate if you didn't try to do such things to my cousin. He's a young boy and he doesn't need an influence like you harming him in any way." Saiya's voice had turned icy to the man for messing with her cousin like that. Saiya looked to the crowd that had formed and yelled loud enough for them all to hear, "This is over, NOW." Her voice boomed as it always did when she was irritated. Who was this man to walk in and cause such a racket in her village? He sure had a pretty big ego to do it. Saiya could practicaly feel Akeru's hesitation at the women around them's ferocity at getting him to undress. Such a dispicable group of people wanting a young boy to do such a thing. "If you wish to degrade yourself infront of a crowd them please leave my villagers out of your antics."
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 12:42 pm
Marcus was looking off too the crowds. Their vibe was fading, their flow was staling...it was so...boring now. A sigh left hislips as he looked out to the thinning onlookers. What a bore this had become. He began to move his fingers through his hair a bit as the wordsof the woman passed over him. Sure he heard them but as if he cared, not that much. He was definitly not really all here at the moment. What a sorry state of things this had become. To come all the way out here for this? Bah...
Leaving the terrain as it was, he hopped off the side of the stage with his guitar on his shoulder and began to walk off, "Man, what a kill..." a sigh of disappointment left his lips...
[exit to rice fields]
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 6:29 pm
Shiran entered the village through the gates. No grand entrance or anything... at least not this time. For one he didn't want to draw attention to himself or at least not from so many people and two, he wasn't exactly the same person he used to be. "Hmmm... an improvement from the way things used to seem at least," the Uchiha said, his hand clenching a little at the thought of his freinds destruction. It was only for a moment though. He had gotten over the idea a long time ago.
Off hent through the village. His goals were to find Frost and see if he could confirm the rumors he had heard about the Kage or not. Shiran figured his chances for both were awfully high. (sorry for my crappy posts. I've been away for a while... not that they were much better before.)
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:59 pm
Saiya scuffed at the retreating mysterious figure before realizing she still had a few things left to do in her office. She turned to kneel down to Akeru before saying, "Now, go get yourself cleaned up, I'm pretty sure standing there with your clothes in such a mess wouldn't be something your classmates would like to see." Saiya smiled sweetly to her young male cousin before standing up. "I have a few things left to do back at my office but if you like you can come stop by later on. Ah! That's right! I have something for you!" She slipped her hand into the bag and pulled out a solid gold kunai she'd made the night before. "It's engraved with your name see?" She turned it so the sharp blade showed his name in perfect caligraphy. "It took a while to make it and I'm sure you can tell it is only for looks and not training or fighting. But I wanted to give you a gift as an official Welcome To Oto." Saiya giggled and handed the boy his gift before stretching and turning to head back to the office. "I'll catch you later Akeru-kun~!" She mused before turning the corner.
[exit to Otokage Office]
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 8:26 pm
Akeru hadn't moved from behind his onee-sama, warily watching the suspicious guy make his retreat, one elegant eyebrow arched, and didn't leave his position until Marcus was nowhere in sight... Definitely not from around this parts... He decided. Or was that guy just an idiot with lots of guts? Saiya's voice called him back to reality and Akeru looked up curiously. As she mentioned about his current disheveled state of appearance, red exclamation marks of alarm seemed to suddenly materialize above the boy's head and his eyes grew really wide. Eck, he had totally forgotten about that! A dark thought bubble formed of all the ways he'll make Marcus pay as Akeru silently fumed. That guy, who just shamed him in public...he'll pay!
As these thoughts burned in his mind, his facial expression was a quite rare one: flushed cheeks puffed out and the slightest pouting. A bit brooding and embarrassment? Odd combination... He listened intently to his onee-sama's words and the puffed cheeks and brooding pout disappeared instantly. Akeru's expression became one of utmost curiosity and a flush rogued his cheeks as Saiya dropped the kunai into open palms. The boy's pale fingers gently traced the shape of the kunai and the engraved calligraphy, the flush growing darker as he struggled for the words.
But no words were needed as Akeru clasped his hands around the kunai as if in gentle prayer and held over his heart, a radiant smile... "Onee-sama...arigatou..." He whispered. But Saiya might not have heard, as she turned heading for her office.
Alone in the streets now, his hands still clasped tightly over the sacred treasure, Akeru closed his eyes for a moment contemplating the events of the past two months. So many things had come and gone...much lost, yet, also much gained... And of course, all those who had made him feel welcome during the time of greatest need...
He was a fragile little boy no longer. Akeru decided firmly. He had been foolish, wallowing in self-pity when in reality, he wasn't alone... And it was true, Akeru found new friends here...he had Saiya and Kira to watch over him... There was a new determination now, in his heart...to become a shinobi not out of familial obligation but because of actual desire... Pale white fingers grasped the handle of the golden kunai as Akeru took the article into his right hand and moved the kunai into the sunlight. The initiation ceremony... He wanted it. And to become a shinobi that would make Uchiha proud...
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