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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:25 pm
*She rolled her eyes as she watched Tokuno disappear into the bathroom. After that Machante probably thought it was the best time to get changed without any intruders. So she let the towel slip and started rummaging through her bag for some nice clean clothes.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:28 pm
Tokuno stepped under the jet of water that sprayed from the nozzle of his shower. He sighed softly and finished off quickly before stepping out and toweling off. He slipped the sweats on and walked back into his room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:32 pm
*Machante was leaning against the wall, dressed in her normal high skirt and leggings, layered with her comfortable boots and leg warmers. Her thin trenchcoat hung loosely at her side, with her buttoned vest and her long sleeved turtleneck sticking to her thin body. She saw Tokuno come in and she smirked, her arms folded.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:40 pm
Tokuno smirked back and walked into his closet. He began rummaging around once more for something to wear.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:49 pm
*Machante yawned a bit and looked over at Tokuno, smiling to herself.*
"So, what's the plan for today?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:51 pm
"I'm training," came his short reply. It was simple, and quick as he buried himself into the closet a bit more. Finally he pulled out a simple white button up shirt that hung low, and black pants. He shook the hair out of his eyes and slipped out of the sweats to pull the other clothes on. "Do you want to watch? Or will you be off doing something by yourself?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:54 pm
*Machante looked at him and thought for a moment.*
"What are you training on? Are you focusing on a certain element? Your scrolls? Or just plain melee combat? I'll probably watch, but...would you like me to assist?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 5:58 pm
"Ninjutsu," Tokuno shut his closet door and turned to face Machante, "And possibly scroll work, and then my katanas of course."
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 6:03 pm
*Machante scratched her head lightly watching him pack up. It was almost depressing. But she shrugged it off and walked past him through the door and headed towards the exit of the house. Stopping abruptly, she turned back and grinned at Tokuno.*
"Alright then. I'll leave you to it then. Get stronger....for me ok?"
*And with one swift movement she was out the door disappearing through the trees.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 6:06 pm
Tokuno sighed softly. He had kind of hoped she would stick around to watch. Finally strapping his katanas on, Tokuno stopped in the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 6:39 pm
Tokuno ate a quick lunch and left off for the training grounds.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 12:26 am
Tokuno dropped his equipment on the floor and fell into is bed with a soft sigh. He fell into a light sleep without Machante was again.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 11:24 am
*Machante walked into the house and walked over to the couch, and landed on it sighing to herself. She wondered if Tokuno was up yet, but she decided he'll wake up on his own time.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 11:26 am
Tokuno hadn't heard the door, or Machante. He was in his study, and had been for a few hours. He finished off his current scroll and leaned his chair back against the wall with a sigh of frustration, born of working on the same thing for a while, and the simple fact that he shouldn't have to do this. He sighed again and started the next scroll.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 11:30 am
*Machante heard the grunt of frustration coming from Tokuno's study. She jumped off the couch and opened the doors to the study and saw Tokuno working on a scroll. She smiled at him and closed the door behind her and leaned against the wall.*
"How long you been up?"
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