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 Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:07 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:15 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:22 am
(( He is watching.. ninja ..I just know it...))
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:25 am
-=Neko wake up in Tut's room, looks around a bit, then slowly walks back into the hallway. He makes his way to the main room, where he sits on a couch and ponders the decision he made last night=-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:29 am
-Meanwhile, Usagi was busy lifting the solid block of sand using the picks. With a small amount of improvising, he flipped the sand upside down and onto his shoulder.
Knees halfway bent, Usagi slowly made his way for the pit. He stopped when he was right at the edge of it.-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:33 am
Neko sensed a lot of energy being used in the courtyard, and decided to investigate. He walked onto the porch, looked around, then walke over to the empty fountain, and raised an eyebrow=-
....Hmm?...
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:38 am
-Not realizing Neko was there, Usagi dropped the block of sand. Upon impact, the sand broke apart and turned into a more natural sandy state.
Usagi turned around, and let out a sigh while cracking his knuckles. His eyes grew wide as he saw Neko. Arms at his sides, he stood silent, wondering if Neko would accept his completed plan.-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:44 am
-=Neko turned and saw Usagi, the stones in the pit, and no needles. He let out sigh without opening his mouth, and brought his right hand up to his temple. He didn't have his overshirt on, so it was pretty apparent that Neko's arm either had a very strange tint to it, or it was made of metal. But judging from the shape of it, it was probably the second one=-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:49 am
" Ummm...Well, what do you think...? "
-Usagi noticed that Neko's arm didn't quite seem normal. Hm, better not ask about it. Besides, all nin are known to have battle scars..
Usagi now had his hands resting behind his head, a worried smirk on his face, both eyebrows up. He mentally stopped his right foot from tapping, lest the smallest thing annoy Neko.-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:57 am
....For your own life, and those of the others, I'm not going to ask...Just, when I tell you to use only one thing, use only one thing. Material or no. You apparently used a jutsu, or something you picked up in Aekea, but I'm feeling gracious today...And I'm not going to ask about the roof, either. Just....nevermind...
-=Neko shook his head, touched the fountain with his left hand, and it filled up with water. A moment after, the sand pit flattened, and grass grew from it, leaving no trace of it being there. Neko sighed, turned around, and walked back inside with his hands clasped behind his back=-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 12:04 pm
- Once Neko had left, Usagi let out another sigh and sunk his shoulders low. He made his way towards the edge of the courtyard, hands now in his pockets. Slowly, he made his way around the winding paths to the doorway leading to the main room.
A golden colored eye and a couple of silver strands of hair could be seen around the doorway as Usagi peeked inside, scanning the room.-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 12:07 pm
-=Neko was no longer in the main room. In fact, it was difficult to tell that he was even there in the first place. There was a little rustling underneath the porch, but nothing uncommon. Maybe a rat or a snake=-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 12:14 pm
((HEY HO ASUMA DOMO MOTO! *sorry frech music, damn french teacher gettin this stuff stuck in my head. buuuut. i think she made up for the bad music with letting me help her for like the last 3 mods of the day! it was about 2 hours of drawing and placeing/taking things in/out of the oven.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 12:14 pm
-Usagi dropped his hands and coutiously walked into the room, his feet making barely a tap on the wooden floor.
Neko seemed to be gone. Maybe he somehow went through a different route. All ninjas are famous for doing this..Usagi continued to look around, head hung forward a bit. Hearing a faint rustle, his image became blurred as he appeared on a rather large rafter. He looked down below him, there was still nobody.
Usagi finally crossed his arms and legs, looking at nothing in particular, left eyebrow raised. A small smirk reoccupied his face.-
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 12:17 pm
Fenris___Fenrir ((HEY HO ASUMA DOMO MOTO! *sorry frech music, damn french teacher gettin this stuff stuck in my head. buuuut. i think she made up for the bad music with letting me help her for like the last 3 mods of the day! it was about 2 hours of drawing and placeing/taking things in/out of the oven.))
((Meh, it's better than what I have to do for martial arts practice..Usauly I just do paperwork all the time... ))
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