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 Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 2:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:21 pm
((-Grumbles about having to login, cause Reeve didn't log out-))
-=Neko looks around the main room a little, then walks into the kitchen, his stomach growling pretty bad. He opens the fridge and peruses what he should cook, grumbling something about the lack of meat=-
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:29 pm
Nami watched as what she could only recognize as clones of the boy from the night before. They were asking about the 'Yami' sensei. She had no idea of who that was, and caught sight of Neko disappearing into the kitchen. She quickly followed, just catching the door as it was about to swing shut. He was already rifling through the fridge. She still felt awkward wandering around, as though it were a stranger's house, so instead she sat herself down at the table.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:36 pm
-=Neko looked back at Nami with a smile, then continued his plundering=-
Morning'...Did you sleep well?
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:41 pm
"Really well actually..." She answered, sounding surprised. She glanced at the hitai-ate around his neck and sighed inwardly, thoughts immediately drifting towards her own, in the weapon pouch. "Do you need any help with breakfast?" She asked instead to distract herself. Despite the multitude of servants at the Hyuuga mansion, she'd learned to cook pretty decently. It came in handy on missions.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:47 pm
Nah, I should be fine...Eggs and bacon alright with you?
Neko pulled out a carton of eggs, setting them on the counter, then reached back in the fridge for the bacon, which he sat out, on top of the eggs. He fished arond in the cabinets for a frying pan as he turned the stove on. He tugged at his headband, and pulled it off of his neck, setting it on the counter as well=-
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:51 pm
((sorry, have to go. Won't be on until way later, like midnightish or one))
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:52 pm
((Mmkay. I'll just kill zombies 'till someone shows up, then))
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 4:00 pm
"Hello?"
Reeve looks around for Fenris, his brothers, his teachers, anyone.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 4:00 pm
Turning he saw the chunks of earth flying toward him. Full force punching it he noticed that it split in two. Spinning he round house kicked the two chunks of dirt, spraying small peices of dirt across the statue, but a clear streak where the nest was. Turning he glared toward the other student, moving back he stood in the shadow of the statue. Suddenly it was as though he had stepped into quick sand, melting into the roof of the building, his face completely blank except his eyes, full of anger.
"Why did you attack me?" the question came from behind him, where Deaden had come out of the boys shadow, a kunai and needle hidden, but drawn and ready.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 4:05 pm
-=Neko put s the frying pan on the stove, and waits for it to get hot before slapping down some bacon on one side of the pan, and cracking a few eggs on the other side of it, then letting them cook=-
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 4:08 pm
Reeve sniffs the air appreciatively. Bacon and eggs- He had not had a hot meal in recent memory. But more importantly, that meant someone was cooking. He walks to the kitchen and sticks his head in.
" 'Lo?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 4:14 pm
As the smell of bacon caught his nose he was intoxicated. Shaking his head toward the student he walked away, the needle disappearing back up his sleeve into its holster, the kunai finding its way back into its sheath. Walking through the hallway he did the only thing he knew how to do when a scent caught him like this, he followed his nose. First one way, then another before finally he shook his head and used his brain instead of his nose. Walking toward the kitchen he noticed the male standing in the doorway and opened a sheath to a kunai silently, just in case anyone tried anything like last time.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 4:18 pm
Reeve turns around suddenly, the whirl of his cloak concealing the whiping motion of a chain dangling from his sleeve. A trained eye could see that this was intended to wrap around the kunai.
"Whoever y'are, you'd do well to keep your weapons sheathed when you're behind me."
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