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 Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 1:29 pm
Ichite-ru Shujouteki
It's Just beneath the skin...
As Ichi continued to head through the forest, which slowly grew thinner and thinner the longer he walked away from the Village hidden in the Sound. Ichi's thoughts quickly went to wondering how people would react to him now that he had control over Shukaku. The reason why everyone had been scared of him before hand was that he had little to no control over him to begin with, but thanks to the seal put on him; he essentially had perfect control over him.
As he continued to walk through the woods he felt the air slowly started to heat up; it was no longer at the point where Ichi had to hold his arms close to himself in order to keep himself warmer. With a slight sigh Ichi took the scroll and the Extra head band and scroll into his Pants pockets.
...I feel like a Monster
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 1:41 pm
Ichite-ru Shujouteki
It's Just beneath the skin...
Over time the once thick forest started to thin out; for a few hours it just grew a bit thinner, and then another couple of hours passed and the tree's thinned even more; until after a good looooong while the tree's almost completely vanished from sight completely other then a few small shrubs here and there; not only did the number of plants decrease but the plants all over size in general completely started to shrink as well; there where no longer and large tree's anymore at best there where only small bushed. After a while Ichi saw the desert, a vast sheet of Tan and brown as far as the eye could see, as well as a temperature in the triple digits, all in all Ichi was actually comfortable.
...I feel like a Monster
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 1:52 pm
Cridae Kanu
If anything is worth fighting for...
Something in Cridae's subconscious was vaguely aware of what was going on as his body tensed without his forethought as the blade danced on his neck somewhat. Voices seemed to echo into the vast nothingness of his awareness and Buchi's voice, as loud as it was, was nothing more than a mere pin-drop among the ocean of silence. The word 'kid' was the only thing he could make out as he slowly came back from the blackness. It was Buchi's voice, his strange tone was now laced with anger. If Cridae was more 'with it' he would have sighed as Buchi stood there but he was barely conscious enough to hear one or two words; everything slowly melting back into dark, black, inky silence and his blood dripped on the forest's floor slowly from the wounds that covered his arms and back.
...than I shall be the one to defend it. Battle lost theme
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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 8:47 pm
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Kazeryu Akira
-------------- "Even the most gentle wind
Can become a great hurricane"  Akira tried to get used to the weight of a heavy two-handed weapon while the group was traveling towards their destination. It would definitely take some getting used to, but he knew he would get it eventually, just like he learned how to use two swords. Because of the large size of the weapon, he would have to wait until they stopped for a break to try practicing some swings. As Kazuki questioned where their destination was, he began to think back to what little information they had so far. "Well, we know that Ichi left with Hiyo and then the two split ways in sound somewhere, right. Therefore, I believe it would be best to head towards Cloud. We don't know what kind of movements Ichi has made after he arrived in Sound, and if Hiyo is still a cloud ninja, we will either find him or information as to his wherabouts there. That's just my opinion, of course..."Having gotten a little more used to the grip of the sword, Akira strapped it back to his back. He looked towards Four, who would of course have the final say in where they went. He figured the jonin was already aware of all the facts he had stated, so he probably already had their destination in mind.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 12:25 pm
 A tree became Tsukiko's watching post as she skimmed high above Tatsuya and Seika. Her nose twitched as she caught the scents in the forest. Given, she was a bit warmer natured than anyone she had ever met, so the vest she wore was just fine and suited her temperature fine. Her father always said they had to special order clothes for her, made from material from Sunagakure. A diagonal slash with a particular scent across the trees she had hopped on served as trail markers as she waited for the two others to catch up.Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 12:47 pm
 TATSUYA MIYAKI See the lightning in your eyes...
Tatsuya's actions seemed a bit off, not to mention his little chant. "We are leaving Kumo- We are leaving Kumo- We are leaving Kumo!" It was a sight to see, the boy let off small fake punches and kicks in a sort of joyful jig in finally leaving. Although it wasn't very becoming he didn't care too much in that he was only being watched by his temporary teammates. Still though, it was more than laughable.
See them running for their lives...
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 1:04 pm
Mosτ εvεяγoиε's mαd нεяε. . .╔══════════♪♫♪♫══════════╗
Seika's eye twitched at the amount of enthusiasm Tatsuya was giving off. Though for somebody his age it would be nothing short of surprising. "I take it you've never traveled out of your village before?" She asked, trailing not too far from behind him. Her gaze wandered around the all too familiar area. She had been here with somebody, but who? A voice...it was male, she could remember that much. Though she couldn't quite place the image. Who was he? Seika mulled around in thought while surveying the area, hoping to catch a glimpse of something significant enough to remember. She tried her best to ignore the supposed owner of that flee ridden animal called a 'dog'. Though if she planned on traveling with these two she'd better get used to it soon. Seika had to remind herself to be nice more than often. At least she managed to keep all her thoughts to herself.
Her theme~
╚══════════♫♪♫♪══════════╝
. . .γou maγ нαvε иoτιcεd τнατ
ι'm иoτ αℓℓ τнεяε mγsεℓғ.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 1:12 pm
She had to laugh at the kid, it was cute. He'd obviously never traveled. "Trust me kiddo, traveling isn't all it's cracked up to be," she said from directly above them. "San can tell you for sure." She had put away the marking scent for later use, and had just walked along tree branches. "Sorry about avoiding you. ou're new is all. Give me a bit of time to adjust to your smell and I'll be fine." She pulled out the map, and gave it a look, noting the direction in which they were going.Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 2:25 pm
Mosτ εvεяγoиε's mαd нεяε. . .╔══════════♪♫♪♫══════════╗
"Is it not reasonable to be skeptic of somebody whom you don't know?" Seika didn't bother looking up at Tsukiko. She just kept moving casually with a bemused look on her face. Often times she'd come off as a very insensitive jerkass, that she would love to blame on inbreeding. Though we all know that's not the case. She just never managed to make friends; The girl had a very sheltered life. However, Tsukiko wasn't the only one who received this kind of attitude from Seika. She was a horrid brat to everybody without her companion around. Though the fact that Tsukiko was the owner of a dog was a huge turn off for her. Wait- isn't that the same thing as being racist?
Her theme~
╚══════════♫♪♫♪══════════╝
. . .γou maγ нαvε иoτιcεd τнατ
ι'm иoτ αℓℓ τнεяε mγsεℓғ.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 3:02 pm
TATSUYA MIYAKI See the lightning in your eyes...
The ever gleeful Tatsuya continued his small 'victory dance' for several more kilometers until his arms were just too tired to continue. They resorted to just hanging at his sides as he walked, he was learning quickly that this 'walking' thing wasn't too much fun. Why couldn't they slide everywhere? Like on a sled or something? The boy's thoughts drifted to the mental image of him sledding down the hill on his sword holder and all the horrible mishaps that could happen. Let's... Not try that...
Though his focus was brought back to the two girls, its like Father had explained, "Women always have disagreements, if they didn't they would be dead." Tatsuya gave a soft giggle before trying to be the happy median. "We should all just get along! We are all friends here!" The adorable innocence would make any guy blow chunks if this worked, though no guys were within ear-shot so the miniature Miyaki was in the clear!
See them running for their lives...
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 3:13 pm
A puzzled look crossed Tsukiko's face. "It's not that we're not getting along, kiddo. I'm very wary of new people, all the time. It's cause of my family and how they treated me." A faint look of a downhearted smile crossed her face, and she continued to mark the area they were going in. "San's discriminated against too, but we're outcasts anywhere we go, so it's not like we care....." The smells were decent at least....it seemed as though they were crossing into a slightly warmer climate. "If we go to Snow Country I have clothes that will fit us. The same goes for Suna."Tsukiko Theme
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 4:58 pm
Mosτ εvεяγoиε's mαd нεяε. . .╔══════════♪♫♪♫══════════╗
Seika shot Tatsuya a side-long glance and cringed at the level of cuteness he was implementing. She merely responded with a grunt and crossed her arms just under her chest. "Go die in a hole." Is what she wanted to say, but she knew her mission was more important than her self destructive feelings. Seika didn't need a change of clothes. She wouldn't wear something if she felt uncomfortable in it. Besides. These clothes had some sort of sentimental value to her. On the other hand..Seika needed to change her looks for safety measures. Though for now..she steered her thoughts back to the conversation at hand. "If somebody does something you don't like..just break their fingers or kill them. You don't have to deal with people if they are dead~." She responded with a eerily bright smile and whistled to the song playing on her music player. It was hard to tell if she was serious about that, but if you knew Seika...it wasn't a joke. Her gaze wandered back over to Tatsuya for a moment. He was very different from Hiyo. Attitude wise at least. This guy...he was happier...or no, just his aura had a very inviting feel to it. And he was obviously immune to the death glare or any threats of retaliation against him. Strange kid..
Her theme~
╚══════════♫♪♫♪══════════╝
. . .γou maγ нαvε иoτιcεd τнατ
ι'm иoτ αℓℓ τнεяε mγsεℓғ.
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 5:55 pm
TATSUYA MIYAKI See the lightning in your eyes...
The cheerful Tatsuya stopped on a dime after Seika's words were out, he even grew silent, which for someone who was just hoping and skipping happily would easily show the trouble they were having. "Y-you mean like how you don't have to deal with Brother anymore?" The boy's dark words were followed by a slow turn and possibly the most serious face the boy could produce, it didn't fit him at all, it was as if his small heart was shedding bloody tears after hearing Seika's comment.
After a few ever long seconds Tatsuya began moving again, only more slow and unhappy. "We should be coming up on the Waterfall soon..." How did he know that? He seemed to never get out of the Cloud Village, but he spoke as if he knew it was coming up. Sure enough, after a few moments of walking they were staring at a massive waterfall, "Hurry up..." Tatsuya's tone seemed to grow less cheerful as he kept walking, all the way to and through the waterfall, disappearing from sight.
See them running for their lives...
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Posted: Wed Jun 09, 2010 11:33 pm
Crystal heard what Buchi-sensei said but still remained underground listening to what was happening
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