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 Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:19 pm
Nyl considered sitting, but decided to stay standing instead. She took a deep breath. "I apologize. If I had had more chakra, or more control of my ijutsu, I might have been able to do more. ...But even ijutsu has limits. I could try again...in a few days." She sighed, looking guilty. "Still...I'm sorry."
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:22 pm
Sephiroth E. G. Mousser The followed mind-link he sent to Zyph was fierce and aggressive: ~I don't care if Neko had a sign up on the door that said, 'Zyph, by all means, come in here and snoop!' Not only did you enter his office without permission, you damaged it as well!.. I'll iterate: Go get some rest. As much as possible.~ Seph, however, hadn't given any physical sign that he was angry at that moment. *gripping his head as if hearing his Sensei yelling, in his ear, with a magaphone he wince and nods. He moves as if almost dazed. He had yet to actualy hear a directed mind link, he didn't know how to sheild his mind from the raw emotion, and power of his sensei's mind. More over his mind was not exactly shielded again psychic/psion/telepathic techiques such lack of protection gained from experaince as a ninja made the voice much louder in his mind.* Reeve was it. *He says looking at him, not knowing this one from the next person.* Imagine for a moment thinking that the person with the most offical authority here distrusted you because of what you were. Then you find out someone like you had come here before and apparently ruined your races reputation. Imagine for a moment what the information on what they had done would be worth to you. IF you knew what they did you could use it to prove your not like them. *he says not looking apologetic or defiant just speaking planely and evenly. He isn't being hostile just giving the man a basis by which to evaluate things.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:23 pm
Taking a seat down int the rain, Yoga style, Tutsumi slowly placed his middle finger and thumb together for each hand, first the right and then the left. Slowly, he rose them up towards the center of his chest before closing his eyes. His thick white jacket was slowly fading from his body, as was his red shirt. He was slowly preparing himself for the very last song. The energy around his body slowly started to become visible to those around him and strong enough to be felt by everyone within the area of the Academy, that same multicolored energy that looked almost too mystical to be real. It surged off his body like waves of water crashing over each other, expelling but still keeping in the main energy close to his body.
Slowly opening up his eyes, the first beat to the last song, a song called, "Where'd you go". The song itself meant a lot to him since had had just been thinking about those he had left behind. In the amidst of the rain, a few crystal clear tears cut their way through his face. He slowly pushed off from the ground and took in a deep breath as he began to move once again in the rain. He slowly rose his right arm to the level of his chest, limp handed, bending it at the elbow slightly and rising his left about the same but about stomach height. His movements were delicate and smooth, just like wind-blown glass. With his left leg, he pushed forward and kept his balance in check as he then shot his hand forward as a pulse of energy shot through his body and into the direct area in front of his arm which caused the rain to leave a slight round gap as it fell down to earth. Swinging his body towards the right, he stomped down once more and flicked his arm towards one point but snapping it back, including his wrist, into place which sent a large portion of the rain to his right flying towards the forest.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:32 pm
"Hmm. Imagine a young, smart-a** ninja cruelly separated from key parts of himself, say, his genetalia, thereby ending his clan's existance through him....for showin' me some sass. I remember stating I didn't want your opinion. You wanna be a ninja, for the love of shadows, keep quiet, -especially- when you are instructed. I may not be your teacher, but God help you if you think I won't discipline you. Respect is earned around here.
Now, let your imagination grasp, if you can, the effect of an ANGRY version of this particular instructor, who, so far, you've merely irritated. I suggest you do as your sensei says and sack out. Now. Otherwise, I'll have you doing PT till your arms fall off. That clear",
Here he snaps his fingers and points, like the Fonz in all his glory
" 'Chief?' "
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:33 pm
((I be back 8:15 tomorrow PM EST. Night guys! *sniff* fen died... crying ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:39 pm
This time, Seph did react. He rounded on Zyph, palm slamming satisfactorially against Zyph's collarbone. Seph turned the hit into a grab, taking hold of Zyph's throat. "Enough! Your side of the story is not important, the fact of the matter is, you took the wrong path and decided to break our trust, and through your actions, you will be punished. I will say this one last time. If you know what's good for you. Get. Some. REST."
Or at least, that's what he imagined himself doing. Instead of inflicting pain on Zyph now, though, he listened to what Reeve said. If that didn't strike fear into Zyph, he wasn't sure what would. It was perfect. Zyph would fear tommorrow so much that, hopefully, he wouldn't be able to sleep at all. That would make tommorrow all the more...
Satisfactory.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:40 pm
I have no clan, nor am I capible of natural means of reproduction. *Zyphier says walking away from Reeve. Not again, disrespectfully just with a tone of correcting his minor oversite.* But I do understand your intent to threaten me. I was on my way to obtain said rest. *Zyphier says exiting the Kitchen area and moving on heading back to the dorms. So far his batting average for suceeding at makeing friends. 0 aparently. Neko no matter how he said it obviously hated him for what he was. Nyl didn't much care for him. Tut also. Sensei had a master student relationship not truely friendship. Oh yeah he was doing great. If He was lucky he might survive to learn something.*
*The sudden hit from his Sensei throws him off balance momentarly and for a second he looses himself and hisses meanicingly like a snake does when cornored. This last only a fraction of a second as he the atempts another Serptaine tradtion wriggling free. He does not speak but rather lowers his eyes in submission acknowloging his postion and realising that this man Reeve must be his Sensei's near equal, or Equal thus verbal matches with him were not to be taken lightly as they would be an offense against his Sensei's honor. Or that would be how he reacts if the attack took place.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:45 pm
Seph looked at Reeve, the anger slowly subsiding.
~Next time, Reeve, please let me handle my own students. I appreciate the enthusiasm, though.~ He grinned some, then looked at Zyph as he walked away, sighing.
~I don't think he understands our concepts, yet, Reeve.~
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:46 pm
"When the smart-a** little b*****d finds his stuff neatly packed on the front doorstep, he might begin to get it. Wake him up early, Seph....and I'm sorry for stepping on your toes there."
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:49 pm
"Don't worry about it." He said, now outloud and out of Zyph's earshot. "I think I'll like the results of that a bit better than what I was conjuring up, anyway."
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:55 pm
Taking up his clothing in his hands, Tutusmi slowly placed them into his now soaked body and sighed softly as he started to head inside. His body was heavy with water, he just needed something to drink and eat before he headed back into the anti-gravity room. As he passed Neko and the other young blood, he nodded slowly with a smile and headed into the main dojo. It took him a minute to get used to the light, his eyes hurting slightly for a few seconds but then getting used to the new light.
The clothing he wore stuck to him with every soggy step he took, the water making a 'squish' sound but not leaving any imprint on the ground. The water, instead of just being pushed out by the air and then onto the floor, redirected itself onto another area and continued that. Each step meant he had to balance a different body part's energy so that no water would drip. He then looked towards Seph and Reeve for a second and then nodded as he headed for the fridge and took out a bottle of 1005 vodka and a pair of sandwiches. Taking in a deep breath, he closed his eyes and took a seat in the kitchen and began to eat as a tremor in the left side of his head started to activate and pulse.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 12:05 am
*upon reaching his door room Zyphier curls into a ball and passes into sleep. The threat was in his mind but to be honest he was a light sleeper. Perhaps a gift passed down from his make up. More over realy, castrating him? What purpose would it serve. He had no clan, he could not reproduce by any other means than putting someone threw the same process that had created him, so no clan would want someone who was incapible of sireing an ofspring except as a weapon. So then again the threat to his repoductive life was meaningless. He was in every sense of the term a true Hybrid life form.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 4:49 am
Star glared at the ceiling for a moment before leaving her room and quite literally the main dojo.
A small note was left on her door.
Meeting you all was nice.
Star
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 8:58 am
Nekojiri -=Neko smiled, reaching under his shirt to pull out a small scroll. he showed it to Nami, then tucked it back into it's pouch=- I have an old summoning scroll, and I need to test you, to see where I should start you off at. Now, normally I don;t give my belongings away to students, but you show a lot of potential. -=Neko pushed himself off of the wall, to stand on his own as he took a swig of the now-lukewarm tea=- What would you say to a friendly little spar?...Have you heard of the Bell test? ~A distraction?~ "Not exactly." She admitted, slightly embarrassed. " But I'm up for anything.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 9:11 am
The bell test is a fairly simple concept. I have an item, normally a bell, and you have to get it from me. I can give you a little while to prepare, then I'll take a walk through the forest, let's say...to the Mizu dojo. You need to take this summoning scroll I just showed you before the time limit is up.
-=Neko pulled off his overshirt, revealing a black, sleeveless, skintight vest he was wearing underneath. There were three scroll pouches on the front left side of his abdomen, a knife on his left chest. On his now-esposed belt were four kunai, and two 'knuckle busters', crossed on the back of his belt. He tossed his shirt aside and walked out to the fountain=-
Questions?
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