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 Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 1:31 pm
As Hashirama went on to start putting on his shirt. And with his heirloom necklace about to be covered by his shirt. He was met by pale eyes. The eyes of a Hyuuga. He had never been so close to one as to be able to see their eyes so detailed. Thus causing him to stare into her eyes for much more than a moment. A small smile seemed to carve up the corners of her mouth, lighting up her pretty porcelain features with a certain delight that would distinguish her from the otherwise still doll. Fragile, she seemed...but there was a certain strength in her petite frame. Since it was night This girl wore a simple white yukata. And Hashirama continued to stare but not only at her eyes but at her clothing as well. This girl was amazingly Beautiful. such a gentle vibe came from her. As well as the slight round slopes of her body had Hashi frozen in admiration of her body. He actually paid much attention to her words even while he was infatuated with her body. so he then replied to her. "My name is Hashirama" "How do you know Zeph- He saw that she had noticed his necklace and stated that he was a Senju and then he replied with "Yes I am a Senju" He would then fully put on his shirt and look unto her for a reply.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 1:54 pm
Wait...but something was amiss... She recalled, distantly, the words of the Nara Elder: Chiisai-hime, Zephyr-sensei hadn't been in the village for ten years... That was what Nara Shikamori had said... But she guessed that if it was Zephyr-jiji, surely he must've some way or another to get to know all his clansmen. Still, something was nagging at her mind but she couldn't quite place a finger on it... She definitely saw the other's face around before in Konoha...but where exactly...and this kid looked disturbingly a lot like how Zephyr-jiji was in his Henged form...
No no...!
She was probably being rude, dazing off like that. "Oh. Zephyr-jiji is okaa-san and Shikamori-jiji's sensei." Elruda replied, with a soft smile. But that would mean...her mother was the Lady Yokou? And the other Student of the former Senju Sannin...would be no other than Nara Shikamori, who had masterfully maneuvered the Konoha group to safety between the fangs of two Master armies...? Sure enough, the ruby pendant around her neck caught the moonlight... A red stone set in carved white jade - Hyuuga clan's precious heirloom...the same necklace that was presented to the heir or heiress...around this child's neck...
"Anyways, nice to meet you, Rama-kun! ...and it's 'Elda' for short." A soft pause. "Shika-jiji went out with okaa-san and Zephyr-jiji. Shika-jiji said something about a concert in the village tonight, Zephyr-jiji wanted to see it..." She looked thoughtful, before a more mischievous smile danced across her pretty features. "...buuut since Ayame-san and the others are probably already asleep, why don't we go to the concert too? There'll probably be lots of interesting things to see...and besides!" She clasped her hands together, softly, in a gesture of innocent delight.
"Konoha never have these 'heavy metal' concerts before...probably more interesting these are, than those same ol' kabuki plays!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:38 pm
Hashirama continued to look unto her body. A combination of his beginning adolescence and her simply put beauty had him staring at her while she was in her daze. so he had no idea that she had paused for such a long time. Then it came to him. His father this girl knew his father!
such news broke his desire of flesh in seconds and he listened to her words attentively. Shikamori's sensei! he continued to listen to her words.
Then let's go now! he would say in a rush pushing into the door in which he would use to leave the household in seconds. This girl could lead him to his father. And his father could then become his father again. Thus he could then bring his father back to Konoha and justify his absence in some way. After that all that would be left is to defeat the Fifth Dawn and become Hokage.
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Petite Omnivore rolled 2 20-sided dice:
4, 1
Total: 5 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 2:58 pm
2/10 Posts
0/3 Passes
48/52 HP
12/12 CP
(Rest Post 3/3)
DC:15
1d20-(4) +4(Etna's Help)=8 Fail
Concentration DC: 15
1d20-(1) +20 Concentration Skill=21 Pass
Yumi felt her chakra fully restored. She felt weak at the knees but wouldn't let herself fail, that wasn't who she was. She may be quite and what some consider to be passive, although inside she was determined. She was determined to be a strong Kunoichi and not a hazard or a waste of space to her team. She focused and tried to make another clone exactly like herself that would move with all the abilities she had. It wasn't very much but at least the clone would be able to go fetch one of those damn keys.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 3:39 pm
"Well then, let's go~" Quickly slipping on her red over-robe and black shinobi sandals, with feather-light steps she rushed to the door and stopped only long enough to beckon the other to follow. "Hm..." The children's room was in the middle, on the right side of the corridor was the way to the room of the Hyuuga standing clansmen (ref to ranked at least Chuunin) and on the left were the remaining shinobi. No, it wouldn't do, to try go the other way...even if the stairs were temptingly close. They would have to take the other flight: her family would surely freak when they realized their princess was missing. So motioning to her companion, she quietly slipped down the corridor on the left...
Why was she being so careful? Well, Elruda figured since it was dark and the Naras just happened to be masters of shadow manipulation...enough said. It would be a sticky situation if they were caught sneaking out. Anyhow, as soon as that area had been crossed, the princess took to the stairs. When they reached the bottom, a cross-looking woman - the one who happened to run the refugee house - glared at the girl, blocking the way to the door.
But the question to where was she going was left unanswered... Quick as an elf, the child jabbed the base of the adult's neck...and the obstacle was out like a light. Clearly, this unfortunate person was not a shinobi herself...
"She'll be ok. Just will be out for a few minutes."
...Juuken Kempo Ryuu?
((exit))
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 3:58 pm
Soon enough his new companion was past his side and leading him in another direction most likely due to security reasons. He followed quickly in much of a hurry to meet up with his father. "Where are we going?" Hashirama would ask as they made they're way down a flight of stairs.
Then a few more steps and they were at a door where a woman stood. but Elda soon took care of her with a smack to the neck. Hashirama watched in amazement at her Hyuuga skill. 'she'll be ok' the Hyuuga said but Hashirama couldn't help but yell "What the hell was that!" he paused for a moment "You couldn't have just asked her to move away!"
Although even if she had not done it he probably would've done something about her himself. In any case had he done something like Elruda did the woman would be in danger of dieing so Hashi just went with it and continued to follow this girl through and through to find his Father at the rock concert.
(exit)
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 4:06 pm
3/10 Posts
0/3 Passes
48/52 HP
0/12 CP
Yumi didn't feel very good as all of her chakra was gone form her body. She still had some strength to keep going. The dopplenganger of herself was perfect in her image but lacked the ability to move to go get the key. She wanted to smack herself in the head for her second failure. She needed to rest again after having messed up her second clone. She wished so desperately that she had more chakra pills to gain her chakra back quicker, she was down to one left.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 1:56 pm
3/10 Posts
0/3 Passes
48/52 HP
0/12 CP
(Rest Post 1/2)
Yumi didn't want to use her last chakra pill just yet. She closed her eyes to meditate and regather her chakra. She had barely anything for her chakra reserves but she needed to get stronger. Doing this training was the only way to accomplish that. She was trying to gather all of her strength back into her core along with her chakra. Etna was going to kill her, at least that was what she thought. Gathering chakra wasn't easy but the longer that she stayed still with her eyes closed the easier that it was.
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Petite Omnivore rolled 2 20-sided dice:
7, 14
Total: 21 (2-40)
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 2:13 pm
3/10 Posts
0/3 Passes
48/52 HP
12/12 CP
(Rest Post 2/2)
Yumi was appreciating feeling better by having some of her chakra returned to her. She was staring at the blackness of her eyelids. She felt comfort from the darkness and not having to pay attention to the pending doom beneath her feet. She opened her eyes feeling alot better. She was ready to resume the training and have the clones grab the three keys.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:22 pm
Roy looked over to Etna then back up to Yumi. "Oy, Etna... should her shirt be drooping open like that?" Once again, another wonderful comment from Roy.
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Petite Omnivore rolled 2 20-sided dice:
14, 19
Total: 33 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:17 am
3/10 Posts
0/3 Passes
48/52 HP
0/12 CP
DC:15
1d20-(7) +4(Etna's Help)=11 Fail
Concentration DC: 15
1d20-(14) +20 Concentration Skill=34 Pass
Yumi would glare at Roy in between the time that her chakra was restoredand when she would try to form another clone. She was irritated with herself for not having completed the training already. If she was the type of person she would have killed Roy right on the spot but she wasn't. Instead she just covered her body up with her arms as best as she could which didn't help much because it pushed up her bosom even though it covered up the main attraction of her body. She wouldn't let him make a peep show out of her, pervert. But she tried to revert her attention to make another clone and she failed horribly. It wasn't even shaped even close to her slim lean body.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:43 am
Etna sighed and looked up to the girl. She had allowed Roy to make a few comments as she knows the girl will have to get use to it to be a good Kunoichi but it was obviously bothering her more than helping her. Etna would have to get a situation designed for both her and Shuiro to break them of this... or at least get them to act comfortable around that kind of banter.
To shut Roy up, she would cut into his leg with her claws and look away. "Yumi. Pay no heed to the boy for now. Although you will need to get use to that sort of thing but thats an exercise for later. Fo now, just focus on the training understood? Just calm down and move your chakra as you have before. This is no different, simply more urgent than before. Your chakra wills till obey you so long as you don't panic or let him get to you."
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:12 pm
Sakeme made her way through the refugee homes. She had heard that Zephyr-san had returned, but wasn't in too good of shape. I hope he's alright... it wouldn't do for him to be injured or anything... Man, things are gonna heat up soon too... Apparently he really was able to get all the money needed within the time he claimed. Finding the house that most of her Konoha friends stayed in, she entered, hoping she wasn't intruding.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:44 pm
The doorknob turned, revealing a beautiful little girl of about eight or so with pale skin and wavy flame-red hair and the darkest, glittering ruby eyes anyone had ever seen. She was dressed in the traditional shinto miko garb, white with red... By her side were two little girls, who didn't seem much younger than her clothed in similar priestess garb. Her eyes fixated on them, before she snapped her fingers, and the next moment they were gone, having turned into nothing but human shaped paper cutouts.
Shikigami arts?
"My apologies..." Murmured the girl. As she spoke, her own form morphed...into that very same emblazoned image on Shinratsu's locket. A bird with crimson feathers, regal tail feathers dipped in gold, with a darkly elegant, curved golden beak and claws. It would undoubtedly strike the other that this was no ordinary bird by its sheer beauty...certainly there had been birds of prey tamed by shinobi who could pretend to be impressive but this one... Not just that...the same ruby eyes which held the wisdom of age beyond imaginable years remained still on the girl as she spoke to Sakeme, again, but this time to her mind...
Why hello there, human child. I assured Lord Zephyr's people not to worry...so I kept watch while they sleep. Like her human form's voice, the bird's voice was delicate but held a commanding air of grace and power; beautiful, nonetheless, like the melodious music of crystal bells. Yet nonetheless...her tone was a bit cold, almost mildly condescending...the only hint of respect she seemed to have was for Zephyr...
I am Kousei, the Southern Guardian of Fire.
Southern guardian?
Didn't Zephyr mention something similar before...? But he had called her 'the Southern Imperial Princess'....
So this was the phoenix who had lived for countless centuries in the desert sands of Suna.
A weak groan came from the bed, turning both to attention for the ill little boy lying sick in bed. Zephyr was curled up - almost piteously - in his ten year old form, with a bucket next to him his bedside. Though fortunately, because his people were wise enough not to give him anything, there wasn't anything left in his stomach to empty out. But there were slight tears at the corners of heavily lidded green-gold eyes - more dull now - and the child whimpered again...his body still feeling very much the dissection and reassembling from all that inter-dimensional traveling.
A weak moan.
"Sake...I want..."
Ah yes, it wasn't the proud leader of the royal family of Konoha or the Hokage currently here...nope, currently there was only an ill, ill little boy...
"...that's the last time I trust the teleportational arts...dammit..."
Ah oops.
The 'cute' kid had just cursed, ruining the image briefly before he fell silent for a while once more, before rolling aside and clutching his empty bucket. "Sake...food..." The miserable grumblings poured out almost like the languorous murmuring of the river. "Two of the three things I demand from life...and I don't get..."
Uh-oh.
He began gnawing on the bucket now.
"So...sniff...hungry..."
Kousei looked slightly apologetic.
I am sorry if you are here to see the master. ...he cannot, no...must not eat. She insisted to Sakeme. He has yet to recover from using the Aurora Path. There was a slight miscalculation...first-time traveling by dimensional bending seems to take a greater toll on those of the Senju line...
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 4:35 pm
Katagi wasn't happy about being transferred to another sensei...there was something about his old one that just clicked to him. Well...for him this is gonna be a small sneaking mission for him, on his own terms to find his sensei and to show him that he wasn't just some random genin thrown at him. "Onee-chan was right...this guy is a foreigner, From Konohagakure of all places." Upon the roof of Zephyr's home, he would look down at three young girls enter his new sensei's home. They gave off a very odd feeling to him...it wasn't something paranormal that he could sense, but just the colors of them just striked him as odd. "This is my chance...." As the three mysterious girls went on ahead, he would make a hand seal for henge no jutsu. His transformation would be of a medical shinobi he thought up about. Loads of side packs and pouches for medical supplies along with a medical symbol on the right shoulder of the Kunoichi he thought about. His plan was to go in and cast the genjutsu onto his new sensei...but what was in there was going to surely surprise him. Knocking on the door to the Senju's home, the henged Katagi would enter the home with a stern look on her face. "I was sent here to look after an injured shinobi? May I look at him...?" Before even continueing, "she" would have a face of disbelief. The henged Katagi's eyes stared at the Phoenix right before him. Holding a strap on the medical back pack...he just stood there not knowing what to do at this moment...why would this be at a refugee home? The colors were ever so familiar to the girl who entered this house. "M-may I see how he's doing?" Maybe this was a bad Idea...but he must show his power to his sensei if it risked his life.
(66-2 = 64 cp)
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